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He saw that the Blood Dragon Horse was tied to a reins and was pulling an emperor carriage. It was covered in golden silk and looked extremely exquisite. The person sitting in the emperor carriage was definitely extraordinary.

"You bunch of poor people, hurry up and f * ck off. If you're stepped on, then the death of others is a small matter. If you injure the Blood Dragon Horse, you won't be able to afford it." The tight-uniformed man riding the blood dragon had an arrogant expression on his face. His words were extremely ear-piercing, but no one dared to refute them. Instead, they consciously moved out of the way.

No matter what rank the Blood Dragon Horse was at, it would need at least thousands of Primeval Stone to begin with. Ordinary people could not afford to lose their lives, but in Free City, the difference between strong and weak, between the rich and the poor, was extremely thorough.

"This group of people are so arrogant. It's only Blood Dragon Horses. It's not that there aren't any in the Devil Cliff Mountain Range, it's just that they're difficult to catch." Yu Ta underestimated, he moved himself and walked towards the side of the street.

Chu Chen did not say anything. He had just arrived at this place, there was no need for him to provoke trouble, furthermore, the other party did not provoke him.

"Bastard, what did you just say?" The tight-uniformed man on the blood dragon's horse had excellent hearing. When he heard his mutterings, he immediately glared at Wang Lin. He raised his hand and a dark whip appeared in his hand.

Yu Ta reacted quickly and dodged it quickly. The whip struck thin air and with a pa sound, it hit the ground and created a mark.

"Lowly citizen, you still dare to dodge?" The tight-uniformed martial artist frowned. He raised his whip and let out a whoosh. Once again, he lashed out with it. This time, the strength was even greater and his speed was also a bit faster.

"You've gone too far!" Yu Ta was also enraged, he only complained a little, but did not say anything. The other party actually dared to whip him, and even called him a lowly commoner, that was intolerable, after experiencing countless battles, he immediately activated them and grabbed at the whip, and fiercely held it in his hand.

"You actually dare to receive my whip? You're courting death!" The tight-uniformed martial artist coldly shouted. The blue veins on his arms bulged and his soul force surged out like a torrential river. It flowed through his palm to the whip and he suddenly shook it. The whip immediately danced like a long dragon.

"Pa!"

Although Yu Ta held the whip in his hand, he suddenly shook it and talked about how it would hit his wrist. In that instant, a bloody wound appeared, and the pain was like a fried dough twist, immediately spreading to his mind. Under the pain of the whip, Yu Ta immediately released it, causing his palm to completely swell up.

"Humph!" The seventh level of Bloody Martial Stage, is around the same as the Blood Dragon Horse I am riding, and yet you dare to grab onto my whip. His tone was filled with disdain, comparing Yu Ta to the beast beneath him, calling him a lowly commoner.

Yu Ta was immediately enraged, and strode forward: "If you're capable, come down, we'll have a good fight."

"If you fight with me, a lowly commoner like you is nothing. You aren't even fit to wipe the butt of my Blood Dragon Horse." The tight-uniformed man had a completely teasing tone. His tone was endlessly arrogant, constantly insulting Yu Ta.

"We are lowly commoners, what are you? You are merely a coachman." Right at this moment, Chu Chen spoke. He reached out his hand to stop the furious Yu Ta, and swept the other party with his cold eyes. His cold attitude and scornful eyes made him even more infuriating than the other party.

"You dare to call me a coachman?" The tight-uniformed warrior's eyes congealed, looking down at Chu Chen with killing intent.

"If you are not a coachman, then what are you? May I ask who is riding in this carriage?"

Hearing this, the tight-uniformed man laughed coldly on the inside. This fellow was really reckless, so he would reveal who the person inside was and scare him: "Listen carefully, this is our Mo Clan's young master, and you're just a youth. The one who doesn't know is innocent, quickly come over and kowtow and admit your crime, I'll let you off."

"Oh, the one sitting inside is your young master. From the looks of it, you are not only a coachman, but also a servant. A mere servant dares to say that we are lowly commoners. A commoner among a commoner? " Chu Chen ridiculed.

The tight-uniformed man was stunned. Immediately, he became incomparably furious. Unknowingly, he had been caught in the other party's trap.

"Bastard, I'll let you go. You don't know how to cherish it, and instead, you're looking to die. I'll grant you that wish."

The long whip suddenly danced in the air. It was a bit sharper than before and already carried killing intent. With a whoosh, the long whip turned into a flash of lightning and struck forward.

"Sigh, this young man is too rash, within the Free City, if we want to survive, we have no choice but to endure. This group of people are from the Mo Clan, although they are only average in terms of their Free City, they still have some strength. If we provoke them like this, this time, we will probably be severely injured and vomit blood," The surrounding crowd sighed, and shook their heads as they whispered to each other, feeling that it was a pity.

"From the looks of it, they have also just entered the city, so they probably don't know the rules of survival here." The crowd talked and sighed, thinking that Chu Chen was done for.

"Since you dare to insult me, then die." The tight-uniformed warrior's eyes were filled with haze. As a servant, he was most afraid of being called a servant. He was most afraid of being called a prostitute, because that was the same principle.

Chu Chen's eyes were extremely cold, staring at the whip that shot towards him, he extended two of his fingers, firmly clamping onto it like a boulder.

Chu Chen had opened eight meridians, adding that his cultivation had reached the ninth level of the Bloody Martial Stage, he had even used body tempering methods. All the way while fighting with the Devil Beast, the strength of his body was already extremely terrifying, just the strength of two fingers alone was already more than ten thousand kilograms.

If he was slightly younger, he would definitely be a genius, but with his age, he should be more than twenty years old, and only at the eighth level of Bloody Martial Stage, which was nothing much anymore. Even to the extent that he was considered to be lacking, there should not be many Martial Vein s that had developed much.

If not for these, even if he was a level higher, he might not have been able to defeat Yu Ta, as his vitality was much stronger.

The strength of two fingers clamped onto the long whip. Chu Chen's breathtaking attack caused the crowd to be greatly taken aback, as they could not believe that this youth could actually use two fingers to hold onto a long whip. One must know that the one who did this was a warrior of the eighth level of Bloody Martial Stage.

"You're courting death!" The tight-uniformed warrior sneered. Even though he was also slightly stunned, he quickly reacted, seeing Chu Chen's outfit, it didn't seem like he had any huge background. He immediately channeled his spirit energy and fiercely shook his long whip, this move, was the move that had injured Yu Ta just now.

The whip was one of the least useful weapons for a martial artist, because it was very difficult to grasp. Without a doubt, once one grasped the essence of the whip, it would possess a certain degree of lethality.

Feeling the vibration coming from the long whip, Chu Chen snorted coldly, and the spirit force in his body started to circulate crazily. The spirit force contained in the eight Martial Vein s was extremely dense, like a surging river, directly transforming into a vast energy.

Chu Chen coldly snorted, and his spirit energy immediately rushed over.

Boom!

On the whip, the two energies collided and produced an explosive sound. The tight-uniformed cultivator's expression changed greatly as his own elemental energy disappeared.

"This youth's cultivation is higher than mine?" Thinking of this, he could not help but be shocked.

"Gale Steps." Chu Chen bellowed, holding onto the long whip, he rushed forward like an afterimage, his spirit force suddenly shook, causing the tight-uniformed warrior to slip out of his hands, his own weapon immediately becoming Chu Chen's.

"I'll let you experience the taste of being whipped. Your master doesn't care about you, so let me properly discipline you." Chu Chen held the long whip in his hand, the eight Martial Vein s revolving their spirit energy, madly circulating it. With a whoosh, the long whip danced, just like a flying dragon snake releasing waves of astral winds, it was extremely sharp, even more tyrannical than warriors.

"How dare you!" The tight-uniformed martial artist frowned and shouted loudly.

"Why would I not dare!" The long whip struck the warrior's clothes, and with a "pa" sound, the warrior's clothes were completely torn apart.