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Chapter 1789 Fatty Dies(1/2)

The green flame turned into a faint green light, which was as cold as the eyes of the god of death.

In an instant, it was like six active volcanoes erupting simultaneously in the void. The magma was rubbing in the air, and the sizzling sound made Xia Shan and Fatty tremble.

Fatty's wooden barrier fist was like a tiger coming out of the mountain to catch the "light of death" coming toward him.

boom……

The green fist intention of the Mulei Fist collided with the green fire of the Fire Palm in the void, like two giant dragons stalemate. In the blink of an eye, sand and rocks flew within the barrier of the battle, permeating the closed barrier.

within space.

It was like a fairy scattering flowers, except this time it was dust instead of flowers. Neither of them paid attention to their sight obscured by the wind and sand, and they were both engrossed in this life-and-death battle...

"Hmph! Boy, yes you have hidden your strength! The sixth level Taoist master has no sect and no sect, yes! If you were in my Qinghu Sect, you would be considered a first-rate genius! It's just a pity that you have no chance to become a genius!

"

When the fat man saw the scorching heat released from the green flames of Chen Xuan's fire palm, he burst out laughing and said quietly in a suppressed voice.

"hehe!"

Chen Xuanjie smiled and said nothing.

What?

He is actually a sixth-level Taoist! A look of surprise flashed through Xia Shan's sleepy eyes, and then there was a cold light! No matter who of them is alive, I'm afraid they won't be able to keep them! They have to be designed to get rid of them!

For the first time, Xia Shan felt that Chen Xuan's danger did not only come from his state of mind, but that his strength seemed to be as evil as his state of mind!

boom……

The green light of the Fire Palm and the fist intention of the Wooden Fist once again exploded in the air, like a huge mountain exploding.

The dust and fallen leaves that suddenly flew all over the sky were burned to ashes by the scorching flames and murderous fists. They were scattered on Chen Xuan's white robe and Fatty's golden armor.

"Die!"

The fat man moved like a vicious wolf and grabbed Chen Xuan! Chen Xuan's figure was like a cunning and agile snake, and he missed the fat man's body with one step.

The fat man's punch seemed to hit cotton!

"Shuzi is arrogant!"

When the fat man saw Chen Xuan's agility, he became furious and couldn't help but roar.

The cold light in his eyes was like a tiger seeing itself being played by a mouse!

boom……

The green flames in Chen Xuan's left palm burned again, and the brilliant fire light illuminated the entire cave.

"Hmph! The disciples of the Qinghu Sect are just like that! They can't even enter my young master's body! Let's look at my young master's strength!"

laugh!

The fire of the Fire Palm seemed to be able to ignite the entire valley. Xia Shan did not expect that Chen Xuan, who seemed to him like an ant, had such abnormal strength.

He had long known that Chen Xuan had discovered that he was still awake, so he simply stared at the fight with his eyes wide open and held his breath!

"Go to hell!"

The murderous intent in Chen Xuan's hoarse voice made both Fatty and Xia Shan feel horrified.

What a terrifying murderous intent! This is something they have never experienced before in the Qinghu Sect’s martial arts competition!

boom……

Chen Xuan followed the shadow, and with lightning speed he was in front of the fat man.

What a fast movement!

The fat man's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately tried his best!

Chen Xuan is so terrible. If he continues like this, he will have no other way out but death! The fat man roared fiercely in his heart!

The force of the Mulei Fist was like a ground-breaking punch, and it was pushed directly towards Chen Xuan!

Chen Xuan smiled coldly, and the green fire of the fire palm captured the wooden barrier fist like a dragon out of the sea.

boom……

In an instant, the top of the cave within the barrier exploded, and the living water in the cave turned into boiling water. In an instant, it turned into water vapor in the air and dispersed in the void within the barrier...

The towering giant trees hundreds of miles outside the cave were first blasted up from the ground by the fists of Mulei Fist, and then burned to ashes by the scorching heat of the Fire Palm, and then turned into thick gray smoke that continued to pour into the cave.

within.

These creatures are like unjust ghosts who come to seek explanation from the culprit of this war.

Suddenly, the hot flames of the Fire Refining Palm burst out again, and wherever Chen Xuan held the burning green flame and spoke, the air was filled with the sound of crackling and exploding.

That figure was as flexible as a dragon and was right behind the fat man!

A palm struck towards the fat man's punching hand. The fire-refining palm was like a cattail fan, as if it had regarded the fat man's right arm as a fly, and fell down violently!

The fat man had just used his last punch, and his fist moved with the wind, rushing towards Chen Xuan like the wind!

He didn't even realize what was going on...

Poof!

In an instant, blood surged like a column, and large swaths of blood were scattered across the land below like raindrops from the sky.

Ahhhh!

The fat man felt a tearing pain in his right arm, as if he had been stabbed hard in the heart by a sharp knife. The pale face and bright red blood were simultaneously imprinted on the fat man's golden armor.

And the right arm that was cut off by Chen Xuan's fire palm was burned fiercely, and there was actually the smell of barbecue. The fat man who had only eaten wild fruits tonight, Xia Shan felt his index finger move. But when the fat man thought of that

It was his own arm that made him vomit crazily!

"You... Devil! Devil!"

The fat man howled crazily, his strong desire to survive overwhelming the pain he suffered!

Chen Xuan's expression did not change at all, even though the white robe was covered with the fat man's blood. That cold face seemed to prove that Chen Xuan not only had a cold face, but his heart was as cold as a will-o'-the-wisp under the Nine Netherworld!

The fat man couldn't help but break into a cold sweat when he saw that Chen Xuan had no intention of letting him go!

What should I do? I don’t want to die yet!

"I am the disciple of the Ninth Elder of Qinghu Sect. If you kill me...the Ninth Elder will not let you go!"

Fatty was already panicking and started to implicate the Ninth Elder. Although if the Ninth Elder knew that Fatty had offended a Talisman Maker, he would not have time to protect himself, let alone protect himself as a registered disciple.

"Oh? Really?"

Chen Xuan's gleaming face looked very abrupt with that sarcastic sneer!

"Xiashan! Xiashan, wake up! I know you bastard is awake! Why don't you come and help me?"

The fat man roared crazily at Xiashan outside the barrier. It was like a vicious dog making its last struggle at the moment it was beaten to death by its owner. Xiashan's eyes widened, and even his mouth opened wide, but

Like a wooden man who dare not make the slightest sound.

Just looking at it like this, Fatty found that Xiashan didn't seem to want to help him!

snort!

Chen Xuan snorted coldly, with murderous intent, and said quietly.

"Why didn't you think about it when you wanted to kill me? I have no enmity with you! But today you tried to kill me many times in one day! How can I keep you?

"

Chen Xuan's cold voice, like a judge from the underworld, echoed in the empty valley. When Xia Shan heard this voice, he felt his blood tremble again with every word and every note.

"The Ninth Elder of Qinghu Sect! Huh! I don't care what kind of elder he is, even if he is the King of Heaven, you are dead today!"

Chen Xuan's words made Xia Shan feel as if the blood in his body had stopped flowing, and his heartbeat seemed to have reached his throat.

Xia Shan just stared. Those eyes seemed to have been used as bells by Xia Shan. If he continued to stare, Chen Xuan would wonder if his eye sockets would suddenly burst and his eyeballs would fall off!

After about half a moment of silence, the fat man seemed to suddenly remember something and grabbed a life-saving straw.

"That's right! I...I told...you kid!"

At this time, the fat man could not even speak because of the excessive blood loss, but he seemed to have a trump card in his hand and he spoke very arrogantly.

Chen Xuan was not in a hurry to kill him. He raised his evil lips, waiting for the ant to make its final struggle!

snort!

"I am not afraid to tell you even if I live or die! I am the liaison between the ninth elder of Qinghu Sect and Master Jiang He of Snow Mountain Sect! If I die, hehe..."

The fat man seemed to think of the death-free gold medal given to him by the Ninth Elder! If it weren't for this errand, how could a registered disciple be able to learn Xuanjie Kung Fu? How could he be so favorably regarded by the Ninth Elder?

Day and night guidance and elixir conditioning are provided, and the treatment is even better than that of the purple-robed young man Xia Shan, his direct disciple!

"Oh? Snow Mountain Sect?"

The murderous intent on Chen Xuan's face became even more intense. This time, Chen Xuan was really touched. If the fat man hadn't mentioned the Snow Mountain Sect, he might have had a happy death, but now the demon in Chen Xuan's heart was really touched.

Called out.
To be continued...
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