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Chapter 2319 The battle for the table position

Many disciples of various sects who had participated in the training of the Fantasy Mist Lei Ze before found that Chen Xuan had survived.

When Jun Qingxue saw Chen Xuan, she was even more surprised and excited.

For more than seven months, she often dreamed of Chen Xuan in her dreams, and the dreams she had were all wonderful events in a strange fantasy created by a illusion ghost.

Sometimes Jun Qingxue has to suspect that her dream is actually the experience of herself and Chen Xuan in the previous life.

Especially the Three Lives Stone, which shines from time to time, deepens her thinking.

Before Jun Qingxue could say hello to Chen Xuan, Ling Yi said coldly: "Who is surnamed Chen, are you in danger?

But today, the top floor of Linfeng Tower is not qualified to come up with you Qingyang Sect disciples. I have handed over the 1,000 low-grade spirit stones for the five of you. I will give you the table to our Yuanxia Mountain. Do you have any objection?"

Now all the three Ling Yi brothers have been promoted to the Golden Pill Stage, and the combat power of the three of them has been greatly improved, so naturally they will no longer be afraid of Chen Xuan.

Hearing Ling Yi’s unpolite words, Chen Xuan glanced at Ling Yi coldly: “Don’t block my view of the scenery.”

"Hmph, it seems you are punishing you if you don't want toast?"

Ling Yi slapped the table hard, scaring the four Qingyang disciples to the faces of the faces turned pale.

The disciple surnamed Zeng quickly pulled down the corner of Chen Xuan's clothes and hinted that Chen Xuan would not conflict with the disciples of Yuanxia Mountain.

The shopkeeper also came over and said to Chen Xuan, "My friend Chen, please give up your seat to the immortals of Yuanxia Mountain. Our Linfeng Tower cannot afford to offend Yuanxia Mountain!"

"I spent money to buy a table, but you, as the shopkeeper, came to drive me away. Linfenglou couldn't offend Yuanxia Mountain. Would you throw your signature away because of this?"

Chen Xuan's tone was a little cold, and he had no intention of standing up at all.

The disciple surnamed Zeng and the other three had already stood up from their seats, looking trembling.

"Okay, you won't let it go, right? Then today I'll make a good calculation about the old accounts in the sacred thunderstorm!"

Ling Yi said that, with his two younger brothers Ling Feng and Ling Han, he took action together. He pressed Chen Xuan's shoulder with three palms, and was about to grab Chen Xuan and throw him out of the corridor bridge.

However, what stunned everyone the next moment was that Chen Xuan was sitting in his seat motionless, his shoulders slightly shook, and he shook the triplet genius from Yuanxia Mountain.

Moreover, the three of them were all injured by Chen Xuan! Hongyi, Muchen, Baili Yunsu and other genius disciples all showed incredible expressions when they saw this scene.

Not only was Chen Xuan promoted to the Golden Pill, but his strength was much stronger than the ordinary Golden Pill entry-level cultivator?

With a difficult sitting posture, he shook and injured three cultivators of the same level. This power was too strong! Swish! A sharp gaze stopped Chen Xuan, but he was a cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage in Yuanxia Mountain.

Seeing that the three junior brothers were injured, the monk immediately stood up and exuded a strong aura.

Hongyi, Muchen, Jun Yifeng and others immediately developed a gloating and gloating.

Chen Xuan was born into a middle-class sect like Qingyang Sect, but he was crazy and arrogant in front of their sect disciples. He tried his best to hurt people with disagreement. He caused great trouble now! No matter how strong the martial arts cultivator in the Jindan stage is, he is only in the Jindan stage after all, and he will definitely not be able to fight against the Nascent Soul stage! "Boy, who are you in the Qingyang Sect?

I dare to hurt my three junior brothers, sign up!"

The Nascent Soul Cultivator in Yuanxia Mountain slowly walked towards Chen Xuan, and the huge pressure was covered by it. The four Qingyang Sect disciples except Chen Xuan were trembling and unable to move.

"You Yuanxia Mountain is a major sect in the southwest, but do you have to bully the weak?"

Chen Xuan still did not stand up, but instead tapped his fingers on the table, looking relaxed and comfortable.

He didn't believe that this Yuanxia Mountain Nascent Soul Stage monk dared to fight him in front of so many people.

If you really want to do this, Yuanxia Mountain is in the southwest, it will be a joke! This Nascent Soul cultivator didn't expect that Chen Xuan would be without fear in his face, and his anger in his eyes became increasingly popular, but he did not want to attack Chen Xuan here as Chen Xuan expected.

But if he doesn't teach Chen Xuan a lesson, he won't be able to come to Taiwan.

At this moment, a few people came over the other side of the stairs, and the first one said in a deep voice: "Chen Xuan is my friend of Dan Tai Jing. If you Yuanxia Mountain wants to attack Chen Xuan, you must ask the Jingyun Sword in my hand!"

When everyone heard the sound, they found that the three people who were walking over were Dan Tai Jing of Yunchao Sword Sect, Chen Sizhen and Liu Tingting of Biyun Sect.

The Yuanxia Mountain Yuanying cultivator frowned. The sword cultivator of Yunchao Sword Sect is all arrogant and arrogant. How could he be friends with a disciple like Qingyang Sect like Chen Xuan?

And from Dan Tai Jing's tone, he wanted to support Chen Xuan.

"This junior brother, Chen Xuan injured three junior brothers of my sect. Do you want to hurt the harmony between Guizong and our Yuanxia Mountain for a Qingyang disciple?"

"I, Dan Tai Jing, did not regard you Yuanxia Mountain monks as friends. Junior Brother Sizhen, who do you know from Yuanxia Mountain?"

Dan Tai Jing didn't take Yuanxia Mountain seriously at all in his words.

Chen Sizhen originally wanted to answer that no one knew each other, but when he thought of the relationship between Chen Xuan and Jun Qingxue, he thought it would be better not to speak.

"Junior Brother Dan Tai, no matter whether you recognize the friendship between you and me or not, Chen Xuan injured my three junior brothers. I can't just let it go, please get out of the way!"

The Yuanxia Mountain Nascent Soul Cultivator still felt that he had to teach Chen Xuan a lesson.

Otherwise, they would be more embarrassed on Linfeng Tower.

Just as Song Chi and Fengxian were about to get up to make peace, a gust of wind suddenly surged in the sky, forcing the monks on the top of Linfeng Tower to protect their bodies.

The Nascent Soul Cultivators present were even more depressed because they sensed that the aura of the coming from above was extremely powerful! Two beautiful beauties, one big and one small, wearing purple and blue long skirts, fell to Chen Xuan's table, and the older beautiful beauties with a pair of narrow phoenix eyes glanced at the Nascent Soul Cultivator in Yuanxia Mountain, and then said in a cold tone: "Get out!"

The Yuanying Cultivator of Yuanxia Mountain's Nascent Soul Stage turned pale in an instant, and he couldn't help but retreat a few steps, unable to say a word.

With just one breath, he felt like he had walked out of the gates of hell.

"Wu Feng!"

A drop of cold sweat oozed out of Song Chi's forehead, who was old and persistent.

That's right, the visitor was Wu Feng and her daughter Wu Ruocheng.

The stunning mother and daughter sat down in front of Chen Xuan, and Wu Feng said to Chen Xuan as if no one was around: "Boy, is it the thing you forced my daughter to do?"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Xuan's heart skipped a beat. Unexpectedly, Wu Ruocheng told his mother what happened in the illusion fog leze.

Now Chen Xuan had no time to see Wu Ruocheng's pretty face that looked like Zhang Zhicheng. Now he came to him to seek revenge. He was a high-level monk at the level of Hedao Zhenren! A look of his eyes could kill him.

The whole audience was silent.

No one expected that Wu Feng, the top master of Wu Zhen Sect, who was so scared to talk about the southwest prefecture, would actually come to question Chen Xuan, a little disciple of Qingyang Sect!


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