Bang!

Ling Dun's fist thundered, and the violent fist wind blew up his clothes, and Chen Xuan's hair and clothes were blown randomly, like a storm.

Then there was a dull sound, so abrupt, resounding in the closed security room.

The ceiling lights were fluctuated by a strong atmosphere, shaking constantly and shaking.

The walls of the security room trembled slightly, and the whole room seemed to have suffered a slight earthquake...

"Go to die, boy!" Ling Dun, who released such a fierce fist, grinned. His fist had already hit Chen Xuan's mouth in front of him.

"My Ling family, Hongquan Eighteenth Way is the top boxing technique. Only masters at the level of a martial artist or even above can get the true teachings. And you are just a wild boy. Even if you are lucky enough to favor you, you have become a cultivator. But you are just a waste in the foundation-building stage, as small as a fireflies, how can you compete with the sun and the moon?"

Ling Dun thought so, and suddenly he smiled even more. His eyes were filled with cold and contempt.

Only when you meet the opponent with a chess can you have the fun of attacking. Only when a master fights can you go back and forth and make a move.

In his eyes, Chen Xuan was too weak. To destroy him was easier than trampling on an ant to death!

The true qi is possessed and formed a powerful defensive qi cover. This is the most awesome thing about Chen Xuan as a cultivator of the "Consecration Realm".

However, Ling Dun, who was born in an ancient martial arts practitioner, was the most powerful in the Lingshi family and a martial artist who was experienced in many battles. However, he really knew nothing about cultivation and did not compete with the cultivator.

"Huh?" Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, he let out a slight sigh, staring at Chen Xuan in great confusion.

Why, this kid is still unmoved?

Hongquan 18th way, and the punching technique was released. Even if he didn’t break the cavity in front of him, he should at least beat him to vomit blood!

But--

The boy in front of him was actually indifferent.

The air cover possessed by the true qi helped Chen Xuan offset more than half of the opponent's fist strength. Although the remaining small part of the force forced through the true qi cover, it only slightly injured Chen Xuan's skin.

This is the power of the cultivator. Even if you do not have any attack methods or skills, you can withstand the fists of the ancient martial arts practitioners by relying solely on the protection of the true qi in your body.

Ling Dun once again urged his internal strength, and his fierce fist rushed towards Chen Xuan like a whirlpool storm!,

Bang!

Bang!

The repeated blows of punches hit Chen Xuan, but he couldn't hurt him!

Ling Dun was shocked, his expression suddenly changed, and he grinned exaggeratedly, looking at Chen Xuan, as if he was looking at a monster-

"Boy, how could you resist my fist? Hongquan Eighteen Routes, even ancient martial arts practitioners at the level of martial arts, are still hard to resist... Are you the legendary cultivator?"

In terms of the strength of the body's muscles and bones, as well as the skills of fist and foot, Chen Xuan is difficult to compare with Ling Dun. After all, the other party is a martial artist, but in terms of defense, Chen Xuan, who has a cultivation physique and the body's true energy protection, can withstand one or two, not to mention being attacked by a martial artist, even if he is attacked by an ancient martial artist who is more powerful than a martial artist, he can resist one or two.

Chen Xuan didn't say anything because he couldn't dissipate his breath at this time, and even more because he was looking for an opportunity to fight back!

Ling Dun's several attacks did not receive any effect, and his physical strength was greatly damaged. The speed of his fist also decreased a lot, and his fist strength weakened.

Chen Xuan found an opportunity and suddenly poked out his hand, grabbed it and pushed it!

In an instant, Ling Dun's fist was grabbed by Chen Xuan, and then he pushed it. He felt a strong force like a torrent coming towards him. He caught him off guard and his whole body flew backwards!

Just as he flew out in the air, a few rustling waves, the cold light and shadows sprinted and lightning flashed, and a series of darts shot out from his sleeves!

The Ling family in Jiangnan is an ancient martial arts family, especially for "Hongquan", "Gu poison" and "hidden weapon".

At this moment, the dart that Ling Dun ejected from his sleeve was a poisoned dark dart. It was fast and had a tricky angle and rushed straight to Chen Xuan's heart.

Fortunately, Chen Xuan is already a cultivator of the Conscious Realm. Both the hearing and vision are extremely sharp. With his extremely agile skills, he suddenly flashed and his figure shook more than a meter away, just avoiding the dart hidden weapon released by Ling Dun.

Clam!

There were almost seven or eight darts in a series of darts, brushing Chen Xuan's shoulders and flying over, hitting the wall of the security room. The extremely sharp darts were completely immersed in the hard wall, which shows how powerful it is, so terrifying!

"It's so dangerous!" Chen Xuan was secretly frightened. He escaped the disaster, but was furious in his heart and rushed towards Ling Dun, like a tiger.

Ling Dun was shocked and cursed "Damn it", then jumped up and rushed to the windowsill of the security room, punched hard, shattering the window glass, and flashed out the window, fleeing.

"Want to run?" Chen Xuan rushed over quickly. With a wave of his hand, he grabbed Ling Dun's clothes, and his eyes burst into hot anger.

Ling Dun knew Chen Xuan's profound skills and guessed that he was not an ancient martial arts practitioner, and he might be a more mysterious cultivator. Now his physical strength is exhausted too much. He just launched a surprise attack to use the dart assassination skills, but unfortunately, Chen Xuan avoided it.

In desperation, he had no way out of the retreat. He was so cruel that he tore his shirt apart and jumped out of the window desperately, and Chen Xuan's palm arrived.

Bang!

This palm hit Ling Dun's back, and a strong and strong force burst into his body. In an instant, he suffered a piercing pain. The breath in his body dissipated and he staggered to the ground!

Chen Xuan jumped onto the windowsill. Just when he was about to chase him, he saw Ling Dun raise his arm again and pretend to release the hidden weapon. He couldn't help but look shocked and hesitate a little.

Whoosh!

It was at this hesitant moment that Ling Dun dragged his tired body and ran wildly, and soon disappeared into the vast night.

Chen Xuan felt a little regretful. If he hadn't been afraid of the other party's potential release of hidden weapons just now, he would have chased after him.

Now, he grabbed Ling Dun's top in his hand, and the fabric turned into pieces. He rubbed it hard, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it a few times.

Crack!

Suddenly, he felt something abrupt under his feet, and he felt a little uncomfortable, as if it was a stone. So he bent down and looked and found that there was a stone plaque made of black black stone hidden in Ling Dun's top cloth, which was carved with some complex patterns. In the middle of the stone plaque, there was a black eagle portrait, lingering by patterns, and it looked mysterious.

"What's the point?" Chen Xuan took it in his hand and looked over. He didn't know what the stone tablet meant for the time being, so he put it in his pocket and walked over to wake up the unconscious girl Zhao Yufei and Ning Moxuan.
Chapter completed!