"You little bastard, you really think that the Eight-Length Dao Sect is rotten cabbage. Since it is the highest-level Dao Sect, it naturally has its defying nature. , then this Eight-Length Taoism is too rubbish." Faced with Xiao Chen's emotion, Xiao Sheng said angrily.

Ever since he fought Tang Tiancheng, Xiao Chen always felt that Tang Tiancheng had let him down too much, but Xiao Chen didn't know that it wasn't that Tang Tiancheng was too weak, but that Xiao Chen was too strong.

First of all, the cultivation bases of the two were not much different. Tang Tiancheng's cultivation base was Xiao Chen's at the Taoist level, only a small level higher than Xiao Chen's.

As for Xiao Chen, he possesses the eight-edged Daoist sect, and has a hundred-refined battle body, plus the 20% Heavenly Spirit Pond that he had previously refined. It can be said that Xiao Chen's strength has turned upside down compared to more than a month ago. improvement.

As for how terrifying this promotion is, to put it bluntly, Xiao Chen knew that he still hadn't adapted to his strength promotion over the past month.

From the bottom of his heart, Xiao Chen still felt that a direct disciple like Tang Tiancheng was an opponent worthy of being taken seriously by him, but he didn't know that after this great opportunity, a direct disciple was no longer worthy of being regarded as an opponent by Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen already really has the qualifications to covet the high position of the Holy Son.

The current Xiao Chen seems to be a person who has been poor all his life, suddenly got a lot of wealth and has a huge sum of money, but from the bottom of his heart, he still hasn't changed for a while, and honestly feels that he is still a poor person.

Of course, it's not Xiao Chen's fault, because this time Xiao Chen's improvement was indeed too huge, and the time was too short, just over a month before and after, so it's understandable that he didn't adapt to the improvement of his own strength for the time being. Original.

Hearing Xiao Sheng yelling and scolding angrily, Xiao Chen laughed at himself and said, "That's right, why should I see my eyes limited to my own disciples anymore, I have already decided to attack the position of the Holy Son."

Tang Tiancheng was not wrong, what was wrong was that Xiao Chen had too high expectations of him, what was wrong was that Xiao Chen took Tang Tiancheng too seriously.

Today's Xiao Chen no longer needs to focus on his direct disciples, but on a higher level, those holy sons and quasi-holy sons.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Xiao Sheng said with a smile, "That's about the same. With your current strength, if you still want to argue with your own disciples, if you spread the word, you're bullying the younger ones. Go to the Ancient Sacred Sect. You are not yet qualified for the position of the Holy Son, but you already have the strength to compete against the Quasi-Holy Son. Let’s get a position of the Quasi-Holy Son first. As for these direct disciples, they are already unnecessary in front of you. Caring too much."

Deep in the raging fire, but Xiao Chen and Xiao Sheng were chatting as if they were chatting about family matters. After the words fell, Xiao Chen locked his eyes on the raging fire that surrounded him.

Just when Xiao Chen completely lost interest in entanglement with Tang Tiancheng, the outside world had already passed more than a hundred breaths, but Xiao Chen, who was enveloped by the magic flames, still did not move at all. Everyone thought that Xiao Chen was directly burned to death Suddenly, there was movement in the magic flame.

"Hmph, it's really cheap for you, let you be killed by my magic flame." Looking at the dark green flame in front of him, Tang Tiancheng said lightly.

And just when he finished speaking, the magic flame suddenly rioted, as if it was forcibly wiped out by some force. The magic flame, which was originally so powerful, began to slowly dissipate at this time, and, from the center of the magic flame, , These flames gave way even more.

Looking along these separated magic flames, one can clearly see that Xiao Chen, who was originally swallowed by the magic flames, walked out slowly and unharmed.

He was trapped in the magic flame for more than a hundred breaths, but Xiao Chen didn't even say he was injured, there wasn't even a trace of burnt on his clothes.

Walked out of the magic flame intact, and at the same time Xiao Chen stepped out of the magic flame, the monstrous magic flame quickly dissipated, and was suppressed and dispersed by Xiao Chen's terrifying spiritual power. up.

He appeared in front of everyone again, but at this moment, facing Xiao Chen, the expressions on everyone's faces could be said to be extremely exciting, especially Tang Tiancheng, who already murmured with a ghostly expression on his face.

"How is it possible, how could you be fine? How could my Demon Flame Killer be useless..."

Tang Tiancheng couldn't believe the scene in front of him. Regarding this, Xiao Chen said lightly, "There is nothing impossible, I can only say that you are too weak. Well, I have no interest in playing with you anymore. Now it is You go yourself, or do you want me to do it?"

Xiao Chen's voice was extremely indifferent. Hearing this, after Tang Tiancheng was stunned for a moment, a sense of shame and resentment welled up in his heart. He was completely humiliated by Xiao Chen. Driven by this feeling of shame and resentment, Tang Tiancheng didn't know He attacked Xiao Chen desperately.

"Xiao Chen, I killed you..."

It was as if he had lost his mind. In Xiao Chen's hands today, Tang Tiancheng only felt that he had been humiliated repeatedly. How could Tang Tiancheng, who was so proud and arrogant, bear it? He didn't care about anything else. He just wanted to kill Xiao Chen with his own hands. dust.

Looking at Tang Tiancheng who was rushing towards him, Xiao Chen slowly pointed out his finger indifferently, Chunjun's sword finger was cast directly, a golden sword light flashed, and instantly hit Tang Tiancheng's right hand holding the sword, causing a burst of pain, The long sword in his hand fell to the ground.

One finger knocked Tang Tiancheng's long sword into the air, and at the same time, Xiao Chen also stepped forward, and his figure instantly appeared in front of Tang Tiancheng, grabbed Tang Tiancheng's neck, and directly lifted him up.

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He was held in Xiao Chen's hands like a chicken, no matter how much Tang Tiancheng struggled, he couldn't break free from Xiao Chen's control. Looking at the scene in front of him, everyone present were dumbfounded.

What's the situation? What about Enter the Dragon? What about the battle between the promised disciples? How could Tang Tiancheng be subdued by Xiao Chen in the blink of an eye?

From Xiao Chen's appearance, he only used two moves to subdue Tang Tiancheng, but when facing Xiao Chen, Tang Tiancheng was simply powerless to fight back.

Everyone was shocked, but apart from them, there was another person who was also full of shock at this time, and this person was the mad saint who had been hiding in the dark.

He had been secretly watching the development of the situation. At this time, the mad saint was hiding in the void, looking at Xiao Chen below, his eyes were full of shock.

Tang Tiancheng was a direct disciple of the Ancient Sacred Sect, but in Xiao Chen's hands, he was pressed and rubbed on the ground repeatedly like an ant, which really shocked the madman's jaw.

After the shock, the Kuangli Saint seemed to have thought of something suddenly, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself. "This Tang Tiancheng condenses the Wuleng Dao Sect, and Xiao Chen can crush Tang Tiancheng, so the Dao Sect condensed by Xiao Chen..."

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