The first thousand six hundred and thirty-two chapters make a scene in the camp
"I heard that his cultivation level is only the second round of the small moon."
"What's the point? Let's compete, regardless of high or low cultivation level!"
"Haha, that makes sense. I also want to discuss with him."
"Well, if we want to compete, it can only be one-on-one, right? Taking turns would be unfair!"
"How can we be fair to him? Does he deserve it?"
"Yeah, count me in!"
"Count me in too!"
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"Okay, how many people want to discuss, write down, we will jointly declare a challenge!"
A group of old people wrote their names on the challenge letter one after another. In a short time, twenty names were written.
"Hey, who will deliver the letter of challenge?"
"Give it to me. I'll come to meet this guy named Xia for a while and give him some color first!"
A middle-aged man with a dark face, holding the challenge letter, his thick eyebrows twitching: "Brothers, wait for my good news!"
He waved coolly to the elderly members in front of him.
They stood up one after another, but their expressions were particularly strange, with emotions such as astonishment and disbelief mixed in their eyes.
"What's wrong? You can't send me off so politely, can you?" The dark-skinned middle-aged man was stunned and asked in surprise: "I'm just looking for a friend named Xia to learn from each other, it's no big deal."
However, they all retreated and retreated, and the expressions on their faces began to show fear.
"Hey, this is so interesting, how come it's like it's been agreed upon?" The dark-skinned middle-aged man said with a hahaha laugh.
It was only then that an old man finally stepped back and pointed behind the dark middle-aged man: "You... behind!"
"Back there? What's going on behind me? Is there a ghost? You all look like your dead father?" The dark-skinned middle-aged man just observed that their expressions were particularly weird.
As he spoke, the dark-skinned middle-aged man turned his head and looked back.
As soon as I saw it, my heart beat suddenly and almost jumped out of my throat!
Three feet away from him, like a javelin, stood a young man in a light green robe. He stood with his hands behind his back, a bloody sword under his feet, and stared at them coldly.
The swarthy middle-aged man seemed to be electrocuted and swallowed hard: "Xia...Xia Qingchen?"
The one who answered him was Xia Qingchen who kicked him!
His current apparent cultivation level is the third level of the small moon position, but his body has long been tempered by the inner space and has reached a level comparable to that of the middle moon position.
One kick down, and the unprepared Xiaoyue Realm could be kicked to death.
How could a dark-skinned middle-aged man with only four small moon positions be able to withstand such a blow?
With just a muffled sound, the dark middle-aged man turned into a black shadow and flew away.
Bang bang bang——
The afterimage continuously crashed into seven or eight houses before finally stopping in ruins.
Everyone looked back and saw a dark-skinned middle-aged man lying in the ruins, gasping for breath weakly. All the bones in his body were shattered. Many broken bone spurs pierced the body, exposing blood and internal organs fragments.
That scene was extremely miserable!
Wow——
Xia Qingchen stretched out his hand and grabbed the challenge letter that flew away from the dark middle-aged man's hand. He unfolded it calmly, glanced at it, and said: "Challenge me, right? Okay!"
"Who comes first."
His casual question frightened everyone present as if they had seen a ghost, and they turned around and ran away.
Can you not escape?
Xia Qingchen's kick almost knocked the one with good cultivation among them to death!
"I...I heard that he once crushed Di Guiyi on Linlang Island and almost destroyed him! Di Guiyi's strength should have been close to the middle moon level at that time!"
"Damn it! You're fucking cheating. Why are you saying this now?"
"I've also heard of this legend. It seems that even the owner of Linlang Island was suppressed by him at that time and couldn't move!"
"Hey! I'm going to fuck you Male Gobi! Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"I also heard that with just one set of sword formations, he almost wiped out Xiyuan Mo Ni!!!"
"Holy crap! Another one I've known for a long time! I greet the eighteenth generation of your ancestors!"
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While the old people were running away, they were frightened and cursed a few "those who knew the truth but didn't report it!"
"We all thought it was a legend!"
"That's right, who would believe it?"
The old people have always been extremely arrogant, and no one seems to notice this. This can be seen from the old people slapping the head of the Huang family.
How can they believe that a young boy has the strength of nearly a mid-month position?
Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I finally believe it!
They were all frightened to think that they were going to challenge an existence that was close to the mid-lunar position.
Xia Qingchen held up the letter of challenge and smiled: "Okay! I will accept the challenge!"
Hearing this sound, the expressions of the fleeing tomb guards changed.
"Holy crap! The person named Xia is serious!"
"Brothers, separate and run!"
"Quickly, go notify the elders to save the situation!"
Xia Qingchen smiled coldly, and quickly caught up with the three or four people in front of him. Quickly, he stepped forward, and with a huge palm print made of the evil Buddha's divine power, he shot the four people flying hundreds of feet away, tragically.
coma.
Then his body skills increased sharply, and he caught up with the five old men in the other direction. He swept across with his sword, and the strong fluctuations of sword energy knocked them all unconscious.
Everywhere Xia Qingchen went, there would be a piece of it overturned.
The town was a temporary residential area built by the old people to facilitate spying on intelligence. It was very small.
How could such movement not attract attention?
When everyone was knocked down by Xia Qingchen, an elder finally arrived in a hurry.
He led a group of old people and rushed to the scene angrily, only to see Xia Qingchen step on an old man's chest, causing him to vomit blood and faint.
"Xia! Qing! Chen! How dare you commit murder in the military camp!" The elder came at a brisk pace, leaning on a cane.
Xia Qingchen didn't take it seriously. He kicked the old man on the ground with a kick of his toes. Then he clapped his hands and took out the challenge letter. He shook his head and said, "Don't talk nonsense. I can't afford to be so dirty."
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"We are competing! If you don't believe me, see for yourself!"
He threw it casually and threw the challenge into the hands of the senator.
The latter unfolded it and saw that the content of the challenge above was clearly signed and every word was missing.
"They challenge, and I accept the challenge. This is a friendly discussion between us. Don't dare to yell for murder, otherwise, I will sue you for slander!" Xia Qingchen said.
Compete with your sister!
A warrior who was not yet unconscious said aggrievedly: "He's here before we even declare a battle. What kind of sparring is this? It's clearly a provocation!"
oh!
They came to Xia Qingchen to discuss ideas, but Xia Qingchen came to them to provoke?
Xia Qingchen said lightly: "The declaration of war is in my hand. Isn't it still a declaration of war? You can't erase the words in black and white with just one mouthful."
The warrior was so angry that he vomited blood and said again: "But your moves can kill people. What kind of friendly discussion is this? You are seeking malicious revenge!"
Xia Qingchen spread his hands innocently: "Then let me ask you, I, the one who wants to kill people, will I kill any of you?"
The warrior turned around and saw that although his companions were unconscious, there was still air coming in and out of their mouths. They must have been injured extremely seriously and fell unconscious.
"You are arrogant!" The warrior stood up unsteadily and accused.