Chapter 603

The golden light flashed past, and the target pointed directly at Xiao Chen's heart. With the appearance of this golden light, Xiao Chen did not hesitate at all, and immediately chose to withdraw and retreat, ignoring to continue attacking He Chuxun.

The appearance of the golden light was too weird, there was no warning at all, and he retreated in time, Xiao Chen successfully avoided the attack of the golden light.

Passing by Xiao Chen's side, the golden light hit the ground below fiercely, and the already devastated ground was even worse at this time, completely torn apart by a tiny golden light.

This attack was absolutely terrifying. After dodging in a thrilling manner, Xiao Chen turned his head and looked at the empty sky. Following Xiao Chen's gaze, he saw a young man also wearing a Tianfeng robe appearing in the sky.

The young man's face was so gloomy that it gave people a chilling feeling at first glance. His skin was fair and delicate, and his eyes were like poisonous snakes, which made people feel chilling.

Seeing the appearance of this young man, He Chuxun's expression changed immediately, and he said with fear, "Senior Brother Ye Teng..."

It can be seen that facing Ye Teng, He Chuxun was terrified from the bottom of his heart, and following He Chuxun's words, many disciples around him also started to riot.

Ye Teng, the leader of the Iron Sword Sect, is the third existence among the top ten direct disciples.

Unexpectedly, even Ye Teng appeared. Facing the commotion of the surrounding people, Ye Teng simply ignored him, looked at Xiao Chen indifferently, and then looked at He Chuxun, with a flash of coldness in his eyes and said.

"Trash, the face of my Iron Sword Sect was thrown into it by you."

They are both top ten personal disciples, but facing He Chuxun, Ye Teng did not show any face at all. However, even so, He Chuxun did not dare to have the slightest dissatisfaction. Instead, he lowered his head and responded very respectfully.

"Senior brother Ye Teng said, I know I was wrong."

They are all top ten personal disciples, but in front of Ye Teng, He Chuxun is like a grandson, not daring to show any disrespect.

Hearing He Chuxun's words, Ye Teng didn't say anything more, he walked towards Xiao Chen in the air like a stroll in the garden, the speed was not fast, Ye Teng spoke while walking.

"Think that if you can draw a tie with He Chuxun, you can compete against the top ten direct disciples? Arrogance without strength will only lead to self-destruction in the end."

While talking, Ye Teng had come to stand in front of Xiao Chen, and stared at Xiao Chen with cold eyes.

Facing Ye Teng, Xiao Chen instinctively felt a great pressure. The person in front of him was not at the same level as He Chuxun.

Of course, what Xiao Chen didn't know was that among the top ten core disciples of Tianfeng Sect, He Chuxun was a very special existence. The other direct disciples are far apart. It is no exaggeration to say that He Chuxun is like the one who makes up the numbers, because there are ten direct disciples of Tianfeng Shengzong, and He Chuxun's strength is just in the top ten, so he becomes One of the top ten personal disciples.

But in fact, He Chuxun's strength can only be said to be more than superior than inferior. Compared with core disciples, He Chuxun is indeed stronger, but compared to other direct disciples, He Chuxun is simply weaker.

Not to mention Ye Teng, even compared with Yu Cheng who is ranked ninth, He Chuxun is far inferior.

Because of this, He Chuxun was extremely embarrassed among the top ten direct disciples. If he hadn't been a member of the Iron Sword Sect and Ye Teng was taking care of him, perhaps the other direct disciples would not have recognized him at all.

This is the secret among the top ten personal disciples, so Ye Teng didn't care that Xiao Chen could draw with He Chuxun.

His complexion remained unchanged, Ye Teng pointed out slowly, the golden light flashed past again, this time Xiao Chen had no way to dodge at all, he could only choose to resist.

Pointing out the same finger, the go-getter casts his sword finger instantly, without holding back the slightest hand, the blood-red sword light and the golden finger light collide fiercely, and then cancel each other out.

Using the General's Sword Finger to successfully block Ye Teng's attack, but Xiao Chen was not at all happy, because the General's Sword Finger was already his strongest attack method, but even so, he was only able to block it Ye Teng's casual strike.

Only by using one's own strongest means can one counter Ye Teng's random blow, and from this one can already foresee the strength gap between the two.

At this moment, Xiao Chen seemed to have truly seen the horror of the top ten personal disciples, surpassing the existence of the arrogant king.

The blow failed to injure Xiao Chen, Ye Teng didn't care, a golden light flashed on his finger again, and said calmly, "Not bad martial skill, but I just don't know how many times you can use this kind of martial skill, To deal with you, I don't even need to use martial arts."

As he said that, Ye Teng shot out a golden finger light again, the power of which did not diminish at all. Facing Ye Teng's attack again, Xiao Chen's eyes showed a bitterness. The spiritual power in Dust's body was no longer enough to cast the general's sword.

Unable to cast his general's sword, Xiao Chen was also preparing to use his hundred-refined combat body to resist the blow, but at this moment, a purple finger light flashed past and collided fiercely with Ye Teng's golden finger light together.

Someone came again and blocked the blow for Xiao Chen. Seeing the appearance of the purple finger light, Ye Teng's face finally changed color. He looked at the sky behind Xiao Chen. Two young men, a man and a woman, appeared.

The girl Xiao Chen knew, she was Gu Lingyao's friend Wang Fang, and the young man next to Wang Fang was also wearing Tianfeng's robe, with a faint look of laziness in his brows, but facing this person, Ye Ye Teng's face was no longer so calm, and he could vaguely feel the fear in Ye Teng's heart.

That's right, facing the young man beside Wang Fang, Ye Teng felt jealous.

Looking into Ye Teng's eyes, the young man beside Wang Fang smiled helplessly, "I said Junior Brother Ye Teng, forget about it?"

"Wang Zong, you want to stop me?" Ye Teng said in a cold tone after hearing this.

Wang Zong, Tianfeng Shengzong