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"I've finally found you two." Just at this moment, Xiahou Zhan hurriedly walked over and sat down beside the two of them.

"Brother Xiahou, what is it? Why are you in such a hurry?!" Chen Yu asked.

"This time's intelligence is true. However, this group of bandits is not the real ones, and it is very possible that they are the scouts from a neighbouring country who have come to my Xuanwu Empire to investigate." Xiahou Zhan said in an increasingly low voice:

"The leader's name is Duan Chen, and he's one of the top ten elites of the Martial Imperial Manor. I hope that we can rely on this mission to rope him in to our side." Xiahou Zhan said in a low voice.

"So that's how it is …" Hearing that, Chen Yu nodded his head slightly.

"Let's go over and talk to them." Xiahou Zhan suggested.

"Alright." Chen Yu and Chen Xiner also stood up at the same time, and walked towards Duan Chen.

When Xiahou Zhan came to Duan Chen's side, the four men and three women all stood up and nodded slightly at Xiahou Zhan.

Only Duan Chen remained indifferent, and looked at Xiahou Zhan with an aloof attitude.

"Brother Duan, these two people are friends that I have presupposed to be able to participate in missions with you." Xiahou Zhan seemed to have long understood Duan Chen's temper, and directly spoke without the slightest of concern.

But, after Xiahou Zhan had finished speaking, without waiting for Duan Chen to speak, a young man beside him interrupted and said:

"Xiahou Zhan, is this the helper you were talking about?! "I think he's here to drag us down!"

"Hmm?!" After Chen Yu heard this, his face darkened.

"On what basis do you mean, we are here to hold them back?" Chen Xiner said coldly.

"Hehe, little sister, you have already advanced into the Sixth Stage of the Martial Dao at such a young age, your talent is not low, the person who is dragging you down is naturally not talking about you. We are talking about the person beside you! "

At this time, a lady beside Duan Chen looked at Chen Yu and spoke in disdain:

"This person must be a disciple of some small clan. A trash of the fifth level of the martial arts actually wants to enter our team to obtain a Martial King Medallion? "What wishful thinking!"

"Who are you calling trash!?" Chen Yu looked at the young girl and said.

"I'm talking about you, a trash of the fifth level of the martial arts actually dares to be arrogant in front of me. I'm here to see what qualifications you have to be arrogant!"

Seeing Chen Yu's dissatisfaction brimming beyond words, the eyes of the blue clothed youth beside Duan Chen twitched, and he suddenly stood up.

Immediately, an ice-cold aura spread out. A thick pressure, like the pressure of a mountain, enveloped Chen Yu.

Feeling the Qi flow, Chen Yu's face darkened.

"What a tyrannical person. I was just slightly dissatisfied with his words and directly took action to teach him a lesson. Do you really think I'm a pinch in the mud?"

Chen Yu thought, and an imposing Qi that was equally strong bloomed out of nowhere.

Within a few meters of both sides, a strong wind blew and the air exploded.

"You still dare to resist?"

Seeing that Chen Yu was actually going to attack, as if he had been humiliated, the blue clothed youth was suddenly enraged and took action brazenly.

"Boom!"

His palm instantly appeared in front of Chen Yu, as if it had cut through the void.

The wind from his palm caused Chen Yu's eyebrows to hurt slightly.

"He Yutong, stop!" Xiahou Zhan's face changed slightly, he shouted once, but it was too late.

Chen Yu and He Yutang were already engaged in battle.

"Flowing Cloud Steps!"

Facing the strong attack from his hand, Chen Yu first used a footwork technique, and then casually moved his body, allowing He Yulong's palm to graze past him.

"He dodged pretty fast!" However, do you think that my palm technique can be dodged that easily?! "

Seeing Chen Yu evade his palm, He Yulong laughed coldly. His body moved, and his palm flew like a roc, striking out with the sound of wind and thunder.

"Flying Roc Slash, Chen Yu, be careful!" Xiahou Zhan said loudly.

"This person's strength, is at least at the level of Seventh Stage of the Martial Dao!"

Seeing He Yutang's second palm strike coming at him with the might of a wind and thunder, Chen Yu's eyes flashed with seriousness.

There were indeed many geniuses in the Martial Imperial Manor.

Anyone who came out was someone with the cultivation of Seventh Stage of the Martial Dao.

It seemed that he could no longer hold back his strength. Otherwise, he would very likely be defeated by this person!

"One Thought Dragon Fist, Dragon Battle Art!"

Chen Yu punched out directly, abandoning all of its profoundness, flying towards his opponent's palm!

He believed that by relying on the cultivation of the "Black Sky Tyrant Body Technique", his body would definitely be stronger than the other party's. Therefore, he chose to fight head on!

"Bam!"

A loud sound echoed out!

Fist and palm collided!

He Yutang only felt a huge power from his palm. This power caused the bones in his wrist to feel as if they had been struck by lightning. Immediately, it made his wrist feel sore and numb.

On the other hand, as Chen Yu took two steps back, a brilliant light flashed in his eyes.

He could see that his opponent's right palm had been injured.

Stepping forward consecutively, Chen Yu didn't even think as he punched out like a flood dragon.

"One Thought Dragon Fist, Dragon Transformation skill!"

His fist was like a flood dragon's sea as it smashed straight towards He Yutong's throat!

"How dare you!"

Seeing that his companion was still in a slight posture, the other youngster beside Duan Chen immediately took action. His body turned into a streak of white light as he charged towards Chen Yu.

"Stop!"

At this time, Xiahou Zhan also stood up and roared.

Both sides quieted down.

With displeasure in his eyes, Xiahou Zhan stared at He Yutang and the youth who had just attacked him.

"Chen Yu is my friend, whoever dares to make a move against him, will be opposing me!"