Chapter 783

Both Zhao Hefeng and Yanxiong are from the same holy palace, just like Xiao Chen and Chen Yu, they can be said to have a close relationship. However, compared to Yanxiong, Zhao Hefeng's first impression is that he is gentle and refined. Yan Xiong, at a glance, knew that he was a guy with well-developed limbs and a simple mind.

However, since the two can be together, as Xiao Chen said, it's not that one family does not enter one family, this Zhao Hefeng is actually a fighting maniac, so when he saw Xiao Chen, Zhao Hefeng actually had a heart attack. Fighting spirit.

He didn't care what Xiao Chen wanted to talk about, Zhao Hefeng only wanted to fight Xiao Chen now, feeling the faint fighting spirit coming from Zhao Hefeng, Xiao Chen gave a wry smile, then nodded in response.

"I don't know how brother Zhao wants to fight? Together, or you and me?"

"The others don't need it. Let me fight Brother Xiao. We are both quasi-holy sons. I am very curious about Brother Xiao's strength." Hearing this, Zhao Hefeng replied without thinking.

Well, it's not considered hopeless, knowing that the ancient holy sect has a large number of people, and there is no chance of winning in a group battle, so Zhao Hefeng proposed a single battle. Hearing this, Xiao Chen did not refuse, but at the same time, he also secretly said to Xiao Sheng .

"Old Ancestor, it seems that we have to rely on you again. This Zhao Hefeng seems to be stronger than Mu Yao of the Yin Sacred Sect."

There was no other way to fight the quasi-holy sons again, Xiao Chen could only ask Xiao Sheng to help him. With his current self, he was no match for these quasi-holy sons and saintesses.

His intuition told Xiao Chen that Zhao Hefeng was stronger than Mu Yao, the quasi-saint of the Yin Sacred Sect, and it was normal. Mu Yao was ranked among the disciples of the Yin Sacred Sect's quasi-sages, while Zhao Hefeng was not in the Yang Sacred Sect. It is understandable that the third-ranked Quasi-Sage Son is stronger than Mu Yao.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Xiao Sheng said angrily, "Boy, in the next two years, you must catch up with other quasi-sages and saints."

Although Xiao Chen is now the quasi-holy son of the Ancient Sage Sect, every time he fights against other quasi-holy sons and daughters, he must rely on Xiao Sheng's power, not to mention the consumption of Xiao Sheng, but also to Xiao Chen. Dust itself does no good.

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Once Xiao Chen developed a habit of dependence, it would be harmful to Xiao Chen's own cultivation, but not beneficial.

Xiao Chen naturally knew this, so even if Mu Yao was captured alive, Xiao Chen was not at all happy, because it was not his own credit, but there is no way, who made himself a quasi-sage in advance What about son? If Xiao Chen is a direct disciple at this time, then Xiao Chen can say that he is not afraid of anyone.

But there is no way, soldiers will fight against generals, Xiao Chen's current identity is the fifth quasi-holy son of the ancient holy sect, so obviously his opponents can only be other quasi-holy sons and quasi-saints, if he goes against his own Disciple, that is bullying the small with the big.

You need to improve your cultivation level as soon as possible, and you must take good care of it in the next two years, but now is not the time to talk about it, the most important thing is to deal with the Bailingchi hegemony with all your strength, after all, the Huoyun sage said, If it is not required, the previous promise will be voided.

Seeing Xiao Chen nodding his head in agreement, the three disciples of the Yangsheng Sect behind Zhao Hefeng also consciously chose to back away, and at the same time, the same was true for a few members of the Ancient Sacred Sect, but Luo Dawei and Jiang Hua were reluctant to I couldn't help sneering in my heart.

"Xiao Chen, you really don't know the heights of heaven and earth, and dare to fight Zhao Hefeng. You know that Zhao Hefeng's strength is still higher than that of senior brother Du Yi. He is looking for death."

Zhao Hefeng's strength was even stronger than Du Yi's, and Xiao Chen's cultivation was only at the Taoist level, so he was looking for death.

Not knowing what Luo Dawei and Jiang Hua were thinking, Qin Shuirou said softly to Xiao Chen, "Be careful."

"Don't worry, I have my own measure, it's fine." Hearing this, Xiao Chen also replied with a smile.

Everyone consciously pushed away, giving the space to Xiao Chen and Zhao Hefeng. At the same time, Zhao Hefeng's fighting spirit became more and more intense, his eyes fixed on Xiao Chen, as if he had changed himself, with a serious expression Said.

"Brother Xiao, I'm very curious, how did you become the quasi-holy son of the Ancient Sacred Sect with your Xiaocheng cultivation base."

"Do you think I'm too weak to be your opponent?" Hearing this, Xiao Chen said lightly.

"No, I believe in the eyes of the saints of the Ancient Sacred Sect. Since you can become a quasi-holy son, you must have something special. Moreover, it is precisely because of curiosity that I guess I will fight you." Zhao Hefeng replied.

He didn't mean to look down on Xiao Chen, but he was just curious about how he became the quasi-holy son of the Ancient Sacred Sect with Xiao Chen's small cultivation base.

As Zhao Hefeng's words fell, Xiao Chen's aura also burst out of his body suddenly, and he was instantly promoted from the Taoist realm to the Taoist realm.

Of course, others didn't know that this power did not come from Xiao Chen, but from Xiao Sheng.

With the sudden increase in cultivation, at the same time, a sword intent of Dacheng level also shot up into the sky. With the help of the mind grass, Xiao Chen's sword intent also broke through to Dacheng level.

Sensing Xiao Chen's berserk aura at this time, a strange color flashed in Zhao Hefeng's eyes, and at the same time the fighting spirit in his heart was even higher, he said with a little excitement.

"You really have something special, that's what makes it interesting, Brother Xiao, come on."

As he said that, Zhao Hefeng took the lead in launching the attack, and with a flash of the ring in his hand, a big knife appeared in his hand, with great momentum, he slashed at Xiao Chen with a head-on blow.

Sensing an extremely violent aura from Zhao Hefeng, Xiao Chen didn't hesitate, the Molong Sword also appeared in his hand instantly, and the sword was slashed out, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the attacks of the two immediately collided fiercely.

Zhao Hefeng's attack was simple and rough, but Xiao Chen, no, it should be said that it was Xiao Sheng, this time also changed from usual, from the previous lightness of the sword, he also became straightforward, constantly colliding with Zhao Hefeng's attack.

The battle between the two quasi-holy sons is obviously far inferior to the battle between the holy sons in terms of momentum, but in the eyes of direct disciples or core disciples, it is still extremely horrifying.

No, watching the fierce battle between the two, the three disciples of Yang Shengzong, the direct disciple among them, couldn't help but whispered at this time.

"So strong, how could this Xiao Chen be so strong? It shouldn't be."

Hearing this, the core disciple of the Yangshengzong asked curiously, "Brother, then Xiao Chen is the quasi-holy son of the Ancient Sacred Sect. It doesn't matter if he has this level of strength, why would you say that?"

Xiao Chen and Zhao Hefeng faced each other head-on, and fought fiercely with dozens of moves in the blink of an eye, but Xiao Chen was not at a disadvantage in the slightest. Hearing the doubts of this core disciple, the direct disciple who spoke earlier kept his gaze on the two of them. Fighting, replied with some impatience in his mouth.

"You don't understand, when you go back and inquire about Xiao Chen's deeds, you will know."

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