Duan Chen is still in the first level of starlight realm when practicing the Nine Heavens Star Art, and the starlight realm is divided into ninth level. He is currently in the eighth level. The starlight in his body flows through the great circle and opens up some slender meridians. Soon the starlight can flow throughout his body!

Duan Chen's realm is at the eighth level of the starlight, but his aura is exactly the same as that of the eighth level of the mortal martial arts. This created an illusion for Nie Yucheng, thinking that Duan Chen is a weak warrior in the realm of the mortal martial arts and can bully him at will!

Faced with Nie Yucheng's power, Duan Chen was calm and calm, holding a broom in his hand, and was still doing the daily work of the disciples of the Servant Council. His leisurely expression did not take Nie Yucheng seriously at all.

"Boy, are you deaf? I said I want to teach you a lesson, but you dare to despise me?" Nie Yucheng roared.

"As far as I know, there are rules for Kaiyuan Martial Arts Mansion. If the cultivation of disciples is three small realms different, they cannot hurt others in order to maintain the stability of Kaiyuan Martial Arts Mansion." Duan Chen said calmly.

"You said it right, I didn't hurt you either. It's not considered a violation of the rules of the Martial Arts Mansion."

A hint of sneer appeared on Nie Yucheng's face, and suddenly his whole body was filled with spiritual energy. He blasted out with a palm, and the strong wind blew. The yellow leaves on the surrounding trees fell, making the scenery look very beautiful.

The serious disciples around him exclaimed repeatedly, and today they had seen Lingwu's methods!

"I heard that Lingwu can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and use it to strengthen the body. Senior Brother Nie's body is strong and powerful, which is impressive!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Nie has a strong spiritual energy in his body, and obviously has a very profound attainment. We should all learn from him!"

There were two errand disciples who were good at flattering. When they saw Nie Yucheng using his methods, they all surrounded him, with a pleasing face and wished they could lick Nie Yucheng's toenails!

"Senior Brother Nie, I didn't expect you to have the leisure to watch the fallen leaves." Duan Chen said indifferently.

"These fallen leaves are enough for you to clean for a whole morning. Get started quickly. If you fail to complete the mission of the Servant Hall, be careful of being severely punished!"

Nie Yucheng specifically emphasized the word "heavy punishment", and his eyes flashed with fierce light.

Duan Chen smiled, his feet shaking, and a slim light and shadow were transformed into a piece of light and shadow. After his cultivation reached the eighth level of starlight, Lin Hai's fantasy star steps became faster and more unpredictable!

In an instant, the fallen leaves on the ground were cleaned up, and even the dust was swept clean and spotless!

Nie Yucheng's face suddenly turned dark and he said angrily: "You guy really have some tricks, but you are still a little tender when you show off your skills in front of me!"

"What, Brother Nie still wants to do it?"

"I must abide by the rules of Kaiyuan Martial Arts Mansion, but you are very ignorant and will never have a good life in the Servant Hall in the future! I can guarantee that your mission volume will be increased by at least three times in the future, and I will personally supervise you to complete it!"

Nie Yucheng's tone was full of threats. Due to the rules of the Martial Palace, he could not deal with Duan Chen himself, but he could do this in secret, increasing the amount of tasks for Duan Chen and depriving him of time!

"The tasks of each disciple of the mail-official church are quantitative. Senior Brother Nie is the manager of the mail-official church. He should be fair in his work and arrange the amount of tasks at will, which is a shame."

"Duan Chen, it's useless to say anything. If you mess with my senior brother Long Canghai, you're unlucky!" Nie Yucheng's eyes were cold and stern, "Now you have two choices. The first one is, according to what I just said, your daily tasks will increase by at least three times. The second one is, you will challenge me!"

"Senior Brother Nie, you are in charge of the Servant Hall, and you are at the second level of Lingwu. Do you think it's ridiculous to ask me to challenge you?"

"You have no choice!"

"It's okay to ask me to challenge you, but the martial arts competition always requires some lottery tickets. I am just a trait disciple, poor and idle, and can't come up with anything decent. As the manager of the trait hall, Senior Brother Nie should not be stingy with this lottery ticket, right?"

Nie Yuchengsen smiled coldly and took out a flying sword from the storage ring: "Caitou is this flying sword. If you stick to your move under my hands, I will give it to you!"

"A word is determined!" Duan Chen's face showed a bright smile.

Kaiyuan Martial Arts Mansion stipulates that disciples can compete in martial arts, but they cannot bully the weak. When their cultivation level is three small levels higher than the opponent, they cannot take the initiative. However, the weak challenge the strong, so this is not restricted.

Nie Yucheng was persuaded and finally made Duan Chen agree to challenge him. At this time, a breath that was holding in his heart burst out and he vowed to beat Duan Chen into a pig's head.

"Bad boy, take me a pussy!"

Nie Yucheng's right palm blasted out, the strong wind raged, and the spiritual energy was possessed!

"The starlight is formless, illusory and invisible!"

Duan Chen held his palm, and a ray of starlight gathered in his palm, invisible and formless, and illusory. Nie Yucheng only saw Duan Chen's palm flash, and suddenly bombarded his chest. A mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out, and he took three steps back in a row!

"Senior Brother Nie, bring the flying sword."

Duan Chen had a faint smile on his face. Nie Yucheng saw it, but he was chilling! His cultivation was much stronger than Duan Chen. He just made a bold statement and wanted to defeat Duan Chen within one move, but the fact was that he was seriously injured by Duan Chen's palm!

The serious disciples around were stunned. They didn't expect Duan Chen to have such strength and completely suppress Nie Yucheng!

Nie Yucheng's face turned red. The proclaims from the servant disciples just now were still heard, and he wanted to find a hole to crawl into it!

"Senior Brother Nie, you are defeated, bring the flying sword." Duan Chen said slowly.

Nie Yucheng was already a little dull and completely at a loss at this moment. It was not until Duan Chen repeatedly reminded him that he came to his senses.

"Duan Chen! What's your ability to attack me?"

"What? Senior Brother Nie was defeated by me with a palm, but aren't convinced?" Duan Chenyun was calm and gentle, "If Senior Brother Nie wants to go on again, I can give Senior Brother a chance."

Nie Yucheng covered his chest, and blood was still flowing in his mouth. Duan Chen's palm just now seemed to contain a devastating force, causing the blood and blood in his body to roll in a burst and could not calm down for a long time!

"Duan Chen, you are so rampant, I promise that your life in the Servant Hall will not be easy!"

"Senior Brother Nie, since you have lost, just hand over the flying sword. If you talk too much, be careful to flash your tongue!"

Duan Chen shook his footsteps and used Lin Hai's fantasy star step. The speed was unimaginable. In the blink of an eye, he came to Nie Yucheng's body. His palms were invisible and formless, pressing them on Nie Yucheng's chest again. A powerful energy spewed out, containing starlight and infinite power!

Nie Yucheng's pupils were so wide that he could not resist at all! Duan Chen's speed was too fast, so fast that he could not react at all!

After another severe injury in his chest, the flying sword in Nie Yucheng's hand was also taken away by Duan Chen! The second level of Lingwu, fighting against the eighth level of the mortal martial arts, did not even have room to fight back. A flying sword was stolen alive, Nie Yucheng was so angry that he just wanted to vomit blood!

"Damn it! Duan Chen, you are so arrogant, Senior Brother Long Canghai will never let you go!"

"Nie Yucheng, now you should think about it for yourself."
Chapter completed!