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    ( ) At this time, the monks with the first level of supernatural power jumped up again, trying to save Li Chendong and Fan Yun, but were knocked away again by the unparalleled power of Taoist Zi Ling. He stood in the air, without moving his steps from beginning to end. It was really like  Immortals come to the world and are unstoppable. "Don't challenge my patience anymore. Today I will only kill the Zhengxuan sect and it has nothing to do with you. From now on, if anyone dares to stop anyone else, they will be killed without mercy." Taoist Zi Ling said one word at a time  Every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting the bodies of the monks with the first level of supernatural power. Everyone trembled, and their faces couldn't help but show a bitter expression. Their strength was inferior to others, and it would be in vain no matter what. If they took the lead for Zhengxuan Sect again, I'm afraid  His own sect was wiped out. "Zi Ling, you can kill if you want. I, Li Chendong, will never be afraid of death. My uncle Ma Huanshan will avenge Fan Yun and me." Li Chendong was in mid-air, unable to move, but he tried his best.  He roared angrily. He had been insulted and had a death wish in his heart. He couldn't help but hate him to the extreme. "Ma return to the mountain?" Taoist Zi Ling said lightly, "Even if he is coming in person, I will still kill you. If he wants to do it for you  To take revenge, I will wait for him on Haoran Mountain. Junior, what last words do you two want to confess?" He exerted a slight force on his hands, and Li Chendong immediately showed a look of pain and opened his mouth, about to suffocate. Fan Yun said angrily:  "Zi Ling, you disregard morality and kill this junior. Can you only use your prestige to play with us?" "Very good, just because of these words for you two juniors, I will also keep all of you Zhengxuan disciples.  If you don't, I will give you a breath and let you see with your own eyes before you die, how your elite disciples of the Zhengxuan Sect were killed one by one by our Haoran Sect," Taoist Zi Ling said slowly, with the cruelty in his tone.  People shuddered. "How dare you" Li Chendong and Fan Yun were going crazy. If Taoist Zi Ling really wiped out all the acquired disciples of the Zhengxuan Sect here, then the Zhengxuan Sect would really have no hope. "Death" Taoist Zi Ling didn't even bother to say more.  About to land a punch. "Taoist Zi Ling, you old bastard, you dare to kill our Zhengxuan sect. Do you believe it or not, the Haoran sect will be destroyed?" Angry roars suddenly rang out. The whole place was silent, and everyone  They all looked at the speaker, who was it if it wasn¡¯t Xia Chen? Taoist Zi Ling¡¯s fists were frozen in the air. Everyone felt a cold air coming up from the back of their heads. It was unimaginable that a Houtian disciple dared to call Taoist Zi Ling an old man.  Miscellaneous hair?  This is really audacious. Even the extremely arrogant Xu Guanghua couldn't help but shudder. Even if she was slapped twice by Taoist Zi Ling, she didn't dare to call her that. This kid is only in the acquired realm, and he dared to call Zi Ling an old bastard.  ?  It¡¯s really crazy. Even the disciples of the Haoran Sect were stunned. For a while, no one dared to speak or even take a breath. ¡°Young ant, are you talking to me?¡± Taoist Zi Ling¡¯s eyes showed a blazing light.  A deep power bloomed from his body, as if it was earth-shattering, and the wind and cloud roared, powerfully rolling towards Xia Chen. The air around Xia Chen's chest suddenly solidified, and even breathing became extremely difficult. On his shoulders, it seemed as if two seats were pressed down on him.  The unparalleled weight of the mountain was about to push him to the ground. In his eyes, Taoist Zi Ling's figure became infinitely taller, and there was a sense of oppression in his eyes that could not be looked directly at, as if he were a giant coldly.  He stared at an ant. "Yes, I'm just talking to you, an old bastard. What the hell?"  It's death, so why should you endure it?  If the outcome is certain death, then death will not make the other party feel better. Even if he is defeated, he will never compromise. With his majesty as if it was about to turn into substance, he tried to straighten his back and glared at the Zi Ling Taoist in the air: "In addition to bullying,  Beings at a lower level than you, what else do you have? Do you think you are superior and can control the life and death of others like a master? In my eyes, you are just a pathetic person who only dares to bully the weak.  " He exerted all his strength and almost roared out, so that everyone could hear clearly: "Old bastard, if you are really strong, don't bully those juniors who are lower than you. If you have the guts, you can show your magical power.  Third level, challenge the strong. Although I, Xia Chen, am only a disciple of Hou Tiantian, since I debuted, I have been challenging people who are higher than me. I have the right to look down on you, old bastard, you are just garbage." Everyone  Dumbfounded, he listened to Xia Chen scolding Taoist Zi Ling with a numb expression. His mind went blank for a moment. "This world must be crazy. A Houtian disciple actually scolded a master-level expert in public. It's really unimaginable, let alone being shot to death."  , even people who are really not afraid of death may not have the courage  "Junior, do you believe it or not, I can make you suffer so much pain and die" Taoist Zi Ling showed a look of rage on his face. With his majesty and status as a founder, he was actually scolded by an ant-like existence in front of his face.  It was even insulting and ridiculing, which was simply unimaginable. To him, for a humble being like Xia Chen, even if he wanted him to die, the other party should not have any complaints. To die immediately, even if he showed the slightest disrespect, would be disrespectful to him.  The majestic blasphemy, let alone the direct rebuke. What's more, Xia Chen's words were heart-wrenching. Even though he was the Patriarch, he couldn't refute it. As a Patriarch-level figure, if he kills his juniors, he himself is inferior. In this situation,  On one point, Xia Chen was right. His gaze became more and more intense, flashing with a heart-stopping light, and his majestic momentum rose again. In the air around Xia Chen, there was a sudden crackling sound, an invisible explosion.  The pressure turned into a heavy mountain. "Plop, puff, puff, puff." Except for the disciples of the Haoran sect, the other disciples could no longer bear the majestic, prison-like pressure. Even if they stood far away, they could not bear it. They all showed pain on their faces and knelt down.  On the ground, only the tenth-level disciple of the day after tomorrow could barely stand, but his face was pale and shaky. Even a group of supernatural monks also had serious expressions, using their innate Qi to dissolve the terrible power. Xia Chen's skin was extremely tight, and he couldn't help but  Small wounds kept bursting open, and tiny drops of blood leaked out. In the blink of an eye, half of the clothes were stained. There was a clicking sound from the legs, as if they were about to break. That powerful majesty, like  It was a huge millstone that was going to crush all his resistance, dignity, and self-confidence bit by bit. The flames in Xia Chen's eyes were burning crazily. No matter how painful the pain was in his body, he just gritted his teeth and held it back. The ninth level of the day after tomorrow.  The peak true energy has bloomed to the extreme, but it still can't compete with this heavenly aura. It is obvious that Zi Ling Taoist does not want to kill him directly, but wants to use this bone-deep pressure to squeeze him into a pile little by little.  Flesh and blood were turned into powder in the end. I have to say that these methods are extremely cruel. "Hahaha, old Zi Ling bastard, that's all you have? You really disappoint me. Can you use more force? Just come  " Xia Chen suddenly laughed wildly, and a tragic and passionate meaning spread instantly in the almost boiling air. Everyone looked at him, their eyes deeply shocked. Even the first-level monks with supernatural powers couldn't help but feel deep admiration.  He is still able to laugh under such circumstances. The strength of this young man's will is terrifying. "Old bastard, what I said is indeed right. Apart from not respecting your identity and dealing with juniors, what else can you do? Like you  Poor bastard, I guess you are the worst in the same realm. You are just a coward. I will look down on you even if I die." At this time, Xia Chen felt like he was about to collapse, and his whole body seemed to be squeezed by an invisible big hand.  He felt like an explosion, but instead of begging for mercy, he yelled "Xia Chen" with all his strength. Countless people's eyes were focused on him, full of grief, pain, unwillingness, despair, hatred Chen Qiushui  Still sleeping with her eyes closed, she remained motionless, but she seemed to feel Xia Chen's tragedy. A drop of crystal tear slowly flowed out from the corner of her eye, so bright and sad. Xu Yunxuan turned her head, tears rolling down silently,  You are heartbroken for a moment. Some people are like this. Even if you have only seen them for less than a day, they can leave an indelible impression on you. Xie Tianfeng, Yang Qianhui and other four disciples also turned their heads, gritting their teeth.  With sad and angry faces, they couldn't bear to see Xia Chen die tragically, but they were unable to save him. This feeling of helplessness was like a poisonous snake biting their hearts. Chu Zhaoxue and Ye Xinyan had complicated expressions, and they also lowered their heads. They were all  Xia Chen had been defeated and humiliated before. Logically speaking, seeing Xia Chen's current miserable state, he should feel very happy, but seeing this scene, his heart felt cold for no reason. Lin Mengru was as if he was crazy and wanted to rush out at all costs, but  Several female disciples of the Luo Yu Sect held her down and covered her mouth to prevent her from making a sound. To rush forward would be to die. The mad hatred was transmitted silently, and there was an incomprehensible sadness. Li Chendong and Fan  Yun's pressure was slightly relieved, but he was still unable to move. Seeing that Xia Chen was about to die in the unparalleled power, the two of them felt like a knife was piercing their hearts. They were in extreme pain, but they had to scream desperately to make their blood boil. Zhengxuan was about to rush forward and fight for his life.  After sending the disciples to retreat, the two of them understood that Xia Chen wanted to use his own sacrifice in exchange for their hope of survival. The root cause of all this lies with Xia Chen. If Taoist Zi Ling kills him, he may not send any more attacks on Zhengxuan.  Of course, this is just maybeAlready, only the Haoran disciples were watching this scene with vicious smiles. Seeing that Xia Chen was about to die, they felt extremely happy. Gradually, Xia Chen's body gradually rose up, as if being strangled by an invisible big hand.  He stood there and rose to the same level as Taoist Zi Ling. His whole body had long been covered with blood and he had become a bloody man. Even the wind-improving underwear could not withstand this unparalleled power. There were even the slightest cracks and it seemed that he was about to collapse.  There is only one pair of eyes, a pair of eyes stained red by blood, but very bright, still looking at Taoist Zi Ling without fear (to be continued)
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