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    Xia Chen slowly took back his breath, raised his head and glanced at the seven beacon towers, and then jumped off the platform like a thunderbolt and came to the crowd.  Everyone looked at him with dull expressions, as if they were looking at a monster.  "I'm sorry, please tell me, Brother Liu, do you want to chop off your left hand or your right hand?" Xia Chen said calmly as he looked at Liu Xuanyang.  This sentence was no different from the previous question to Li Chaoji, but no one expressed their anger again. After breaking through the Great Perfection of Genius and activating the seven beacon towers, these first-level magical monks could only look up at Xia Chen with unwilling eyes.  Liu Xuanyang's face was pale, and he looked at Xia Chen with eyes full of despair and complexity. A moment ago, he thought he had won, but now he realized that his loss was not unfair at all.  He gritted his teeth, without saying a word, stretched out his left palm, and his right palm was like a knife, and he was about to chop it off hard.  "Stop, Xuanyang, you are a rare genius in the sect. How can you harm yourself for a junior in the alliance? Stop it immediately." An anxious voice came sternly.  A ray of light suddenly approached from a distance, and the figure of a thin old man appeared.  He stood in the air, and the power of his spiritual thoughts swept over him. He was obviously a second-level magical monk.  But at this moment, the skinny old man's face was full of shock, anger and anxiety.  Liu Xuanyang's hands froze, and he knelt down slowly and said with tears: "Master, this disciple is incompetent. He even lost to others in the Great Perfection of Genius. This bet was proposed by the disciple himself, how can he go back on it?" The thin old man said angrily: "  Why can't you go back on your word? A small first-level envoy from the alliance dares to act arrogantly in our sect. I can put him between life and death at any time. How dare he make any conditions with us?" He glanced at Xia Chen with two stern eyes.  , said sternly: "Junior, your potential is only so-so. Since you are a genius like Xuanyang, this game is a draw. What do you think?" Xia Chen frowned: "Senior, couldn't you have seen it?  Well, this junior has inspired seven beacon towers, but your disciple has not inspired one. Do you need me to tell you who will win and who will lose?¡± ¡°What a shame,¡± the old man said with a dark face, ¡°I said it was a draw.  I¡¯m saving face for you, don¡¯t be shameless.¡± Xia Chen¡¯s eyes flashed coldly as he was about to speak.  Suddenly, a voice sounded in mid-air: "Senior Brother Yu, what nonsense are you talking to this junior? This is the sect. Who dares to be so presumptuous? A first-level envoy of the alliance who is about to die dares to tremble? Tell him, that's it.  It¡¯s a draw, you have to accept it, you have to accept it, you have to accept it or you don¡¯t accept it!¡± After the words fell, a flash of light flashed, and a big man in black appeared. He glared at Xia Chen fiercely, then looked at Liu Xuanyang, and said loudly: ¡°Master Xuanyang.  Nephew, with your master and me in charge, no one in this world dares to force you to lift a finger!" "Thank you, Junior Brother Sun, for your help." The old man named Yu looked much relieved, like a big man in black holding his fists.  "Hey, senior brother, you're welcome." The big man surnamed Sun replied, "I can't help you, but the grandson of the alliance wants to bully my nephew, no way, this bet must be a draw!" "What kind of draw is it? It's too embarrassing for him.  "How can a junior from the alliance win in my sect? He must lose this bet." Another stern voice sounded.  A ray of light came out, revealing the figure of a petite woman.  She is stern and has a frosty face. Although she is quite beautiful, she looks like she is someone who is far away from her.  "Junior sister Li is here too!" Seeing this woman, the old man surnamed Yu and the big man surnamed Sun said in unison.  "Two senior brothers!" The woman surnamed Li gave a slight salute, looked at Xia Chen in the sky, sneered, and suddenly said loudly: "My fellow disciples, our Tianlan Sect is the land of the Holy Sect. How can we allow Xiao Xiao from the alliance to be so wanton?  Our sect wants to show off its prestige, but you are in the wrong place. Everyone is wondering if this junior loses and Senior Nephew Liu wins!" "Yes!" More than a hundred voices rang out at the same time.  It turns out that while the three of them were talking, the magical cultivators who had been peeping just now rushed over to find out what was going on. In a short time, hundreds of them gathered, and there was a steady stream of escape lights, and a large number of cultivators arrived.  When they heard what the woman surnamed Li said, they couldn¡¯t help laughing in unison.  Some people followed the words and shouted loudly: "You little brat from the alliance, so many people have witnessed that you lost, so you have lost. Why don't you cut off your palms and accept your defeat?" "It's just a little interest.  , He has to cut off two palms, and he has to pay for one of Master Nephew Li's hands! " "That's not enough. If he cuts off both hands, he has to kneel down and kowtow. Only when we are satisfied and agree can we do it!  Get up." Many people responded in a vicious tone.  Xia Chen¡¯s face was expressionless, but deep inside he was burning with anger, and he said loudly: ¡°?Later, your sect had a habit of referring to deer as horses, confusing right and wrong, which really made the monks all over the world laugh at you!  " "Stop talking nonsense, cut off your hand quickly, and then kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy, otherwise your head will fall to the ground. Which is more serious, you can weigh it yourself!  "The big man surnamed Sun shouted coldly. "I want to admit defeat, but unfortunately your disciple Liu Chunyang may not let him go. His palm will have to be cut off today even if the leader of the Tianlan Sect comes to stop it!  "  The hand must be chopped off.  "Liu Xuanyang said with a pale face. "He even regretted it in his intestines at this moment. Why did he gamble with Xia Chen and swear an oath of inner demons? It's better now. He cut off his hand in front of the public. How embarrassing. "What?  "Everyone was shocked, and their faces instantly turned cold. "Compared with the heart demon's poisonous oath, the cultivation level has stagnated, and one palm is not that important. "You you are so confused!"  "The old man surnamed Yu was so angry that he was shaking all over, pointing at him and speechless. Liu Xuanyang lowered his head and remained silent. The woman surnamed Li and the big man surnamed Sun looked at each other with ugly expressions.  It was issued before the Beacon Tower phenomenon appeared. At that time, no one was paying attention to this place, so there was no way to stop it. And the disciples never expected that Liu Xuanyang would lose so miserably, so it was certainly impossible for him to stop it immediately.  Fulfill the promise, do you want to break the bet?  Carrying your inner demons?  "Xia Chen ignored the fiery gazes of hundreds of magical monks, looked at Liu Xuanyang calmly, and said solemnly. "Everyone gnashed their teeth in hatred when they heard that he dared to threaten in public under such circumstances.  What started because of gambling will naturally disappear because of gambling. You and Xuanyang are betting against each other. As long as I kill you, Xuanyang's inner demons will disappear.  "A cold voice suddenly sounded. With a flash of light, a man in his thirties appeared in the air. He had two sword-shaped eyebrows, which seemed calm and intimidating. Although he did not emit any aura, he was unfathomable.  The artistic conception and the constantly changing aura around him are enough to show the realm of his three levels of magical power. "Uncle Huo.  "Most of the monks present were second-level supernatural monks. After seeing this man, they all saluted. The man surnamed Huo waved his hand and nodded lightly. "Master, you are here too. That's great, Xuanyang said.  Having taken the oath of inner demon poison, the disciple doesn't know what to do.  "The old man surnamed Yu was startled, and then he said with great joy. "It turns out that the man surnamed Huo is his master and Liu Xuanyang's direct ancestor. "I just said that if you kill that junior, Xuanyang's inner demon will be eliminated."  "The man surnamed Huo said calmly. "Master, this junior is the envoy sent by the alliance. The deputy sect leader named him to be put in Tianlan Square" The old man surnamed Yu was a little embarrassed. "Killing Xia Chen just to vent his anger, but it is  It is tantamount to violating the order of the deputy sect master. "Then we can't just watch Xuanyang destroy his hand. Although I can use magic to reconnect him at any time, he has lost the bet, and the impact on his mentality is far greater than that of a hand.  The palms are too big.  How can a great and perfect genius be humiliated?  "The man surnamed Huo said sternly. "Yesyes, master.  "The old man surnamed Yu smiled bitterly. He couldn't do it even if he wanted to do it even if he was threatened by the master. "It's funny, you, the dignified monk of Tianlan Sect, don't even know what the inner demon's poisonous oath is, even if you kill me,  Liu Xuanyang's inner demon and poisonous oath will not be abolished.  " Suddenly, Xia Chen's cold voice rang out, "He made the oath because of this bet. Regardless of whether I am here or not, as long as he loses, he must fulfill the bet, otherwise he will wait for the inner demon to attack.  Cultivation will collapse.  "Liu Xuanyang's face suddenly turned a little pale. Everyone's expressions suddenly changed and they were silent.  It¡¯s not that I don¡¯t know this fact, but it concerns my disciple and grandson, so I came up with a useless idea because of my deep love for him. ¡°Junior, are you qualified to speak here?  Do you know how to write the word "honest"?  "The man surnamed Huo looked directly at him with cold eyes. "Senior Huo, of course I know how to write integrity, and I also know how to write the eight characters of calling a deer a horse and confusing black and white.  Xia Chen said lightly, "Originally I was not qualified to speak, but I did win, so today I will decide Liu Xuanyang's hand, and I will tell you that I will do it in front of everyone."  Human face, let??Cut your own hand!  "What an impudent junior Not only the man named Huo, but also other Tianlan Sect monks were furious. "Liu Xuanyang, what are you still dragging your feet on?  Do you think you cried after being beaten by me and calling a bunch of adults can keep you safe?  Can you not chop off this hand?  "  What kind of genius is Dzogchen, bullshit!  Not only did you lose, but you lost so much that you lost all your character. If you can¡¯t let go of this palm today, you will give up your entire life in the future!  ¡± The words were heart-breaking and resounding. Even the listeners were so stimulated that their faces turned red, not to mention Liu Xuanyang¡¯s face, which even became distorted with resentment, anger, and regret.  Unwilling again "Isn't it just a hand?  I'll cut it off right now.  "He yelled loudly, stretched out his left hand, and with a flash of energy in his right hand, he raised the knife and dropped it. "Bang! The broken palm fell to the ground with a few drops of blood.
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