The Donghuang Bell suddenly rose into the air. Xiao Chen opened his right hand, held the bottom of the Donghuang Bell, shouted loudly, and swept the sky towards Song Que who came from his head.

Song Que was shocked. He kept attacking Donghuang Zhong. Seeing that Xiao Chen had never responded, he had already stretched out his inertia. He was still thinking that as long as he was taking a blow, he could completely get Xiao Chen out.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen would rush towards him with a bell and fall down quickly. Before he could react, Xiao Chen would shoot him out with a bang.

The huge recoil force slapped Song Que back like a fly, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air, and landed straight on the ground.

Many inner disciples who heard Zhong Yin arrived immediately saw this incredible scene as soon as they stood firm.

A low-grade martial artist directly slapped a peak martial king and vomited blood. It was really hard to think of what was going on here.

This mouthful of blood was actually just the qi and blood that Song Que had been suppressing. From the first strike, Song Que did not remove the power of the recoil on the Donghuang Bell.

Just relying on his own realm, he suppressed it. He slashed nearly a thousand swords on the Donghuang Bell, and the suppressed energy in his body had already fallen to a very terrifying level.

If suppressed for a long time, it will cause a hidden disease to his body, so this mouthful of blood is vomited out directly, and Song Que actually feels very comfortable in his body.

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But when my body felt good, my heart became more and more unhappy. Song Que looked at the crowds still coming around, and felt like a knife cut in his heart, and he thought that his face was about to be over today.

The dignified Lord of the Peak was actually forced into such a mess by a junior. This joke was a bit big.

As the saying goes, if you give up, Song Que's mood has completely calmed down. Anyway, it has been like this. As long as you can kill this person, there is no need to talk about any morality.

Seeing Xiao Chen coming with the bell, Song Que knew the strangeness of the Donghuang Bell, his face had fallen out, and he didn't care about losing a little, so he didn't choose to fight hard.

Relying on his own degree advantage, he quickly avoided Xiao Chen's attack, so everyone saw an incredible look.

A low-grade martial artist, holding a broken secret treasure, crushed a peak martial king and ran around, and for a moment he was incredibly glorious.

Seeing everyone pointing at me, Song Que looked at Xiao Chen with a cold look, without any expression, and easily avoided Xiao Chen's attack.

Xiao Chen also knew what Song Que was thinking, but he just wanted to give himself a killing blow after his vitality was exhausted.

Anyway, Xiao Chen knew what the ending was. Holding the Donghuang Bell, he smiled while chasing and said, "Song Que, your father really knows you're not moral, heartless, and calcium-deficient, so I'll give you some."

"You run whatever you want, the Lord of the Peak, don't you even dare to fight me, a small, low-grade martial artist?"

"Aren't you very majestic just now? Why are you hiding like a turtle now? When will you hide?"

I'll bear it, I see when you can call me. Song Que felt aggrieved, but he was not fooled by Xiao Chen. If he really attacked now.

Xiao Chen was pushing the Donghuang Bell over his head, and he could only find a way to break through the Donghuang Bell. At that time, the loss would not be worth the cost, and it would be even more wasteful of time.

It would be better to let him be proud now. When his vitality is extinct, and when he tortures him, he will kneel down and beg for mercy. Life is worse than death.

"Who is this kid? Why is he so arrogant? He dares to speak like this to Song Que?"

"This kid seems to be the apprentice taken by Liu Ruyue, and he is called Ye Chen, and he only has the cultivation level of a low-grade martial artist."

"Liu Ruyue is already crazy enough. I didn't expect that this kid is even more crazy than Liu Ruyue. As expected, the kind of master will have the kind of apprentice."

These inner disciples of Tiandao Pavilion all have some vision, so naturally they would not be so stupid that they thought that Xiao Chen could already compete with King Wu and forced Song Que to run around.

There must be some reasons why they didn't know about it, and Song Que was extremely relaxed and did not panic at all. But even so, everyone still admired Xiao Chen's courage.

"If this kid can survive today, he will definitely be famous throughout the Tiandao Pavilion. It seems that there has been no such lively things in the Tiandao Pavilion for a long time."

"Yes, a disciple who had just entered the mountain gate for a few months actually dared to challenge the Lord of Yifeng. The history of Tiandao Pavilion is also unprecedented and has no one to come."

Although the Donghuang Bell is damaged, it is ultimately one of the top secret treasures of the human race. Xiao Chen controls the Donghuang Bell and consumes the vitality in his body very quickly.

The river in the Dantian was gradually exhausted. Xiao Chen thought in his heart that he could not continue playing and had to run away. Although with the power of the Tiandao Pavilion, it was difficult to get into the sky, Xiao Chen still had to fight and could not sit still and wait for death.

Just as Xiao Chen was about to open the way with the Donghuang Bell and left here, the Donghuang Bell in his hand suddenly shook and turned into a small copper bell and fell into Xiao Chen's hand.

It was the critical moment that the chain was dropped again, and Xiao Chen wanted to step on the Donghuang Bell to pieces.

This is not the first time Donghuang Zhong has lost his links. Every time is a critical moment, and every time is a time to kill people.

Seeing the Donghuang Bell suddenly disappear, Song Que was stunned at first, thinking that Xiao Chen was cheating, but when he saw Xiao Chen flying backward, he woke up.

Finally, Song Que not only asked Tianchang to laugh, "Little beast, I see where you run!"

Xiao Chen used the Qinglong Tengyun Art to the extreme, and his figure was like a rushing dragon, flying on the ground. Unfortunately, the realm was too different. Even if there were heavenly skills, he still could not match a peak martial king in terms of degree.

A white light flashed, and Song Qianhe appeared behind Xiao Chen, flew over and kicked the air, and made a violent sonic boom, kicking Xiao Chen heavily on the back.

Xiao Chen spit out a mouthful of blood, then leaned his head and fell to the ground, and his body kept sliding forward.

Song Que's kick actually restrained a considerable force. He didn't want Xiao Chen to die so soon. Otherwise, the power of this kick could shatter Xiao Chen's internal organs.

"You run, run for me!" Song Que endured his anger for a long time, and finally revealed it at this moment, with a gloomy look on his face, and he walked towards Xiao Chen without any haste.

In his eyes, Xiao Chen, who had lost the Donghuang Bell, was like an ant. He could play whatever he wanted, but he could not play too much, and the ant would be pinched to death if he was accidentally killed.

Thinking of the pleasure, Song Que couldn't help laughing, as if he was possessed by a demon, as if he was crazy.

But at this moment, Liu Ruyue, holding the Yueying Knife in the distance, finally completed a certain ceremony, and her already extremely weak body became even more unbearable.

After the ceremony was completed, the moon shadow sword in her hand shone brightly, like a small sun. She fought for a while and flew towards Xiao Chen quickly. Xiao Chen on the ground naturally stretched out his hand and gently grabbed the handle of the knife.

The light on the blade disappeared and became ordinary again. Song Que, who was originally a little frightened, felt completely calm when he saw this.

"The waste owner, I haven't seen you for many days, you are still such a waste!"

A familiar voice suddenly came from Xiao Chen's heart. Xiao Chen was excited and forgot the pain in his body. He said in surprise: "Is it you? Is it you? Is it you? Is it you?"

Xiao Chen asked three times in a row if it was right, which showed how excited he was in his heart. The familiar voice sounded again, "After just a little time, I can't even hear my voice. You really make me sad."

"And what woke me up was actually a little girl. I thought I could see you the moment I woke up." A familiar voice sounded in my heart and it rang again.

Sure enough, Xiao Chen was very surprised, but when he heard Ao Jiao's words, he couldn't help but feel puzzled, "Why did you seal yourself? Do you know me..."

Before Xiao Chen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ao Jiao and said, "Don't you want to have a secondary magic weapon? I won't explain it to you. I don't have much time to come out. I will solve this old man first."

"Don't resist if you lend it to your body."

After the words came, Xiao Chen felt a powerful spiritual energy coming in his mind. Knowing that this was Ao Jiao, Xiao Chen did not resist and handed over control of his body.

Slowly, Xiao Chen felt a strange state. His thinking was extremely clear. The scene outside could be seen clearly, but he could not take any movement.

Seeing that Xiao Chen had slowly gotten up, Song Que sneered in his heart, and a flying leg kicked towards Xiao Chen, and a fierce sonic boom sounded again in the air.

Xiao Chen showed a feminine smile on his face. No, now it should be said that he is Ao Jiao. This smile appears on a man, which looks a bit weird.

Yao Jiao moved her body, gently shifted her left hand and caught Song Que's kick that was faster than the sound. Then she pulled it back and Song Que's body was lifted up in the air.

What happened? Song Que was extremely frightened. Xiao Chen actually blocked his attack, not only blocked him but also raised him up. This was too unreasonable.

Song Que calmed down, took a deep breath, and his upper body was in the air, making a difficult movement of sit-ups, and slashed Xiao Chen's head with a thick back knife.

Ao Jiao hit Song Que's wrist with a palm. Song Que only felt his arm numb, and the thick-backed knife swayed and landed on the ground.

Bang!

Ao Jiao slapped his right hand directly on Song Que, who was doing it in the air. The force of this palm was extremely powerful. Song Que's body was immediately slapped back, with five clear handprints printed on his right face.

The slap was extremely loud, not only slapped all the disciples of the Tiandao Pavilion around him, but also completely confused Song Que.

What's going on? I've endured it for so long. Didn't I just wait for the boy to torture him so happily after he was exhausted?

Why did I just get tired of it and just kicked it? Why did this change again? He, a low-grade martial artist, lifted me up and slapped me in the face.
Chapter completed!