Chapter 147 One Punch Flying!
Listening to Tang Chen's words, the registered elder was a little angry. As an elder of the inner sect, he has always been arrogant. When has he been scolded by his disciples like this?
This was simply a humiliation to him, how could he not be angry?
"Haha, are you questioning my husband's judgment ability?"
The registered elder glared at Tang Chen angrily and shouted in a deep voice.
The registered elder with the peak cultivation level of Qihai is naturally extremely powerful.
The sudden shouting sound contained violent true energy, which forced the disciples of the sixth level of Qihai to retreat several steps.
The wind whistled by, and Tang Chen's clothes were blown and blew.
But his figure still stood there, not even a single moment of retreating.
Looking at the scene in the field, the disciples suddenly widened their eyes and looked in disbelief.
Who is the registered elder?
He is a master at the peak of Qihai Realm!
The powerful registered elder made a sound naturally contained extraordinary power, which was enough to repel the sixth level of Qihai Realm warriors three meters away.
However, Tang Chen, who was closest to the registered elder, was still standing there without moving at all?
Why shouldn't he be repelled?
"Elder, if you still question my strength, you can let the disciples in the field stand up and challenge me!"
Tang Chen looked at the registered elder and said casually.
"Haha, you dare to say such big words? Elder, let me teach him a lesson and let him know the price of arrogance!"
Hearing Tang Chen's words, one of the martial artists at the seventh level of Qi Hai immediately stood up and shouted.
Seeing someone volunteering in the field, the registered elder smiled.
In fact, he had this intention in his heart, and wanted to see Tang Chen's appearance in public, so that he could relieve his anger.
"Okay, I'll allow you to fight!" The registered elder glanced at Tang Chen with a sneer on his face.
"Boy, let's take a sword, don't say I won't give you a chance at that time?"
The disciple nodded to the registered elder, then glanced at the sharp sword behind Tang Chen, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"You are the only one who is qualified to let me draw a sword? What a joke!" Tang Chen said casually without even looking at him.
"Fan Pao, you are actually despised by him. If I were you, he would have ruined him, hahaha!"
"That's right, Fan Pao, speed will ruin him!"
"Born him! Born him!"
Around them, there were a group of people who were not interested in watching the fun, and they all spoke out inspiring each other.
"Boy, you're crazy!"
Fan Pao's face was also flushed by the words around him. He glanced at Tang Chen coldly and said ruthlessly.
Although his cultivation level is only at the seventh level of Qi Hai and is a relatively low-level existence, he is confident in solving Tang Chen.
He wanted to let the other party know that arrogance requires strength to support it, otherwise the result would be a fire that would cause you to die, and you wouldn't know how you died!
At this moment, Fan Pao's eyes were extremely cold. As an elite inner disciple of the Xuanjian Sect, he was despised by an ordinary inner disciple and naturally became angry.
"Boy, you will pay the price for your arrogance!"
clang!
This time, Fan Pao directly drew his sword.
The disciples of Xuanjian Sect are mainly sword cultivation. No matter who can make a good sword, they are even more arrogant. They are a disciple of Xuanjian Sect at the seventh level of Qihai.
At this moment, a strong sword intent emanated from Fan Pao's body, as if to tear Tang Chen apart.
The next moment, Fan Pao waved his sword and slashed at Tang Chen.
The sword was very fast, directly slashing through the void, causing the air to shake slightly and ripples.
"This is the middle-grade sword technique of the Xuan-level, the Breaking Sword Skill!"
"Well? Fan Pao used his unique skills from the beginning. It seems that he was really angry this time!"
Everyone was talking, and at the same time they looked at Tang Chen. They wanted to see how Tang Chen took the sword.
Tang Chen's eyes narrowed, his face had not changed, and his figure flashed slightly.
If it were before, Fan Pao in front of him would indeed be a threat to him.
But now, his cultivation is at the eighth level of Qihai, so the opponent's strength is naturally far from enough!
laugh!
With the sword slashing the Kong, Fan Pao's eyes suddenly shrank. He didn't believe that this confident sword was actually avoided by Tang Chen.
"Just relying on this trick, I'm worthy of using my sword. Let's go down and fight me in another person!"
Tang Chen casually glanced at Fan and said with a faint smile.
"court death!"
Hearing this sentence, Fan Pao's face turned green. There was no doubt that this sentence was an insult to him, which made him unable to bear it!
Buzz!
"The martial soul appears!"
With a angrily shout, Fan Pao's aura rose again.
At the same time, a silver eagle phantom slowly condensed behind Fan Pao.
"I'll see how you hide this time? Let's fall down!"
After saying that, Fan Pao rushed over again, and this time his speed was more than three times faster than before.
At the same time, a sword slashed at Tang Chen's chest again!
The sword light was sharp and it was crazily tearing the air apart. The power contained in this sword was very terrifying, and even he himself dared not stop it.
This time, he wanted to make Tang Chen regret what he had just said and to make Tang Chen pay the price for this sentence!
The registered elder standing beside him sneered and looked at Tang Chen jokingly.
The same was true for everyone, as if they had seen Tang Chen's fate being hit by a sharp sword and falling to the ground in a mess.
"Dare you dare to come over? Since that's the case, then let's fall down for me!"
Tang Chen shook his head, then raised his arm and punched him casually.
This punch looks simple and simple, without any fancy, but it is enough to make a warrior of the eighth level of Qihai fall down.
Bang!
The next moment, Fan Pao's sword did not hit Tang Chen, but Tang Chen's iron fist hit the opponent's right arm without bias.
ah!
Then, a scream rang out from the field, and a figure flew backwards and slammed heavily on the ground. Unexpectedly, this person was Fan Pao.
Puff!
After spitting blood, Fan Pao's face turned pale in an instant.
"You, you...I'm defeated?"
Like a dead dog, Fan Pao, who was lying on the ground, looked in disbelief on his face, as if he didn't believe what had happened.
Looking at this scene, everyone's eyes widened.
Failed?
Fan Pao, who has the seventh level of Qi Hai, was defeated by Tang Chen with one punch?
The registered elder was stunned for a moment, and then expanded his spiritual consciousness, wanting to know Tang Chen's cultivation level, but he was even more surprised at this time.
With the peak cultivation level of Qihai, he couldn't see the other party's cultivation level clearly. This was really surprising.
Ignoring everyone's shock, Tang Chen turned slightly, looked at the registered elder, and said lightly: "Elder, do I have the strength to sign up now?"
After a moment of silence, the registered elder finally said with an ugly face: "Hmph, bring the ID card!"
Then, after Tang Chen successfully registered, he left the registration office in shocked eyes.
Looking at Tang Chen leaving, everyone finally passed by.
However, disdainful discussions rang out in the field again.
"Hmph, what if he is not weak? Look, Brother Pastor won't let him have a good time at the core disciple selection meeting!"
"That's right, I heard that Brother Pastor has recently broken through and reached the second level of Earth Yuan Realm!"
Chapter completed!