"Boy! Come on, come on, let me see, how are you going to make us regret it?
Hahaha!"
"I said, could it be that you relied on this mouth to deceive these two beauties?
Two beauties, in my opinion, you might as well consider following me, no matter in terms of status or strength, this guy is not even worthy of carrying my shoes!"
"Damn! Zhang Yao, I think you are too greedy, right?
If you want to take two beauties together, you have to ask us if we agree!"
...The dozen or so people in Feixian Pagoda were not afraid at all when they heard Lin Chen's words. Instead, they regarded it as a huge joke. Some of them even started fighting over who Ximen Qingqing and Lin Moer should belong to.
Bang! Bang! At this moment, a deafening slap sounded, and then the young man who was talking most excitedly flew out, hit the mountain wall more than ten meters away, and slid to the ground like mud.
His mouth was full of blood, he coughed, and some bloody teeth flew out of his mouth. He looked at Lin Chen who was standing in front of his original position in shock and anger.
"If you don't want to do it yourself, then let me do it."
Lin Chen said lightly.
The scene was silent, and the people in Feixian Tower were stunned, as if they had turned into stone statues.
The scene in front of them was completely beyond their imagination. The person who was knocked out had the strength of the early stage of the Tao Shaping Realm, but in the end, he was like a fly, being slapped away by two slaps without any resistance.
.
Whoosh! Lin Chen's figure disappeared from the place.
"careful!"
The people in Feixian Tower reacted and their faces changed wildly, but it was already too late.
At the foot of Jialan Mountain, there was a burst of loud and intensive slaps, and along with many screams, figures flew out one after another, hit the mountain wall, and then slid to the ground.
This group of people is very strong, and the weakest one is at the ninth level of the Saint Realm. Unfortunately, when they met Lin Chen, they had no power to resist at all.
At this time, of the dozen or so people in Feixian Tower, only the middle-aged man at the head was still standing. However, looking at Lin Chen who was shooting toward him, the arrogant look on the middle-aged man's face had long since disappeared.
, only horror and confusion remain.
"Since you know that we are from Feixian Tower, you still dare to attack us! This is Feixianjing, do you want to die?
Taking action against the people of Feixian Tower is a capital offense!"
The middle-aged man shouted in shock and anger.
"I didn't take action directly from the beginning. I already gave you Feixian Tower face, and it was you who gave me the shameless face.
I am not from the Feixiang Realm, and I have no interest in abiding by the rules of your Feixian Tower!"
Lin Chen snorted coldly, already in front of the middle-aged man.
"Sword Qi opens the sky!"
The middle-aged man shouted loudly. He was already carrying a simple long sword on his back. At this moment, the long sword burst out with green sword energy, piercing a hole in the clouds in the sky, and immediately flew out from behind him like a sword.
The agile dragon, with its unparalleled sharp sword energy, burst towards Lin Chen.
"The late stage of Hedao realm.
His strength is not weak, but he is not good enough in front of me."
Lin Chen immediately judged the opponent's level, and without using the Xuanyuan Spear, he made a fist with his right hand. The dark flames gathered on the fist and smashed it against the flying long sword.
Boom! The space collapsed, and the sound was loud! The middle-aged man felt as if he was suffocating, as if a star was hitting him, trying to destroy him.
The martial arts technique used by Lin Chen at this time was actually the "Great Sun and the Sky" in "Bawang Bahuang Gong". Now he has a very deep understanding of this technique, and he can use it without a gun.
Boom! The fist shrouded in dark flames collided with the blade of the ancient sword, and a violent wave of energy surged around, sending sand and rocks flying, and many big trees were uprooted.
The middle-aged man was completely defeated. The long sword flew out and penetrated into the mountain wall in the distance. He spurted blood from his mouth and took a dozen steps back before sitting on the ground.
"Seeing that although your attitude was a little annoying just now, you were not arrogant, so I won't slap you."
Lin Chen said.
The middle-aged man's face turned green and white. He was the elder of Feixian Pagoda, a being that ordinary people needed to look up to. However, in Lin Chen's words, he seemed to be just a cat or a dog, slapping him whenever he wanted.
"Who are you and why are you here?"
The middle-aged man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked in a deep voice. At this point, he naturally understood that Lin Chen's previous words were all nonsense and he was definitely not here to enjoy the mountains and rivers.
"What's going on?"
Before Lin Chen could answer, a shout came from the distance.
The next moment, an old man with gray hair and a straight posture suddenly appeared next to the middle-aged man, as if teleporting. Even Lin Chen couldn't tell when the other man arrived.
Lin Chen's eyelids twitched. He couldn't sense the old man's realm at all, which meant that the old man's realm was far above him.
"Elder Xiao!"
"Elder Xiao, you are finally here. Please make the decision for me!"
"Elder Xiao, this kid doesn't take our Feixian Tower seriously, you must give him a good look and don't let him go!"
...The middle-aged people and the rest of the people in Feixian Pagoda felt as if they were seeing a savior when they saw the old man. Several of them complained to Lin Chen, asking the old man to deal with Lin Chen.
"Shut up, everyone!"
The old man's face darkened, and everyone in Feixian Tower quickly shut up. It was obvious that the old man's prestige was very high.
"Yuan Kun, tell me, what's going on?"
The old man looked at the middle-aged man at the head and asked.
The middle-aged man told what had just happened exactly as it was without adding any extra details. Lin Chen guessed that it was not that he didn't want to add extra details, but that he didn't dare. From this, he could judge that the old man's status in the Feixian Tower was certain.
Very high.
When the middle-aged man told the story, there was no expression on the old man's face. Only when the middle-aged man said Lin Chen's words, "I am not from the Feixian Realm, and I have no interest in abiding by the rules of your Feixian Tower," his expression changed.
Slight changes.
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, the old man turned to look at Lin Chen.
Just when Lin Chen thought that the old man was going to raise an army to accuse him and cause trouble for him, the old man said: "Aren't you from the Flying Fairyland?"
"right.
So what?"
Lin Chen was a little confused as to why the other party asked this, and at the same time he thought to himself that the old man should not have gone to Shengyan Mountain when he "Tianque asked for the battle", otherwise, he would have recognized him long ago.
"You are not from the Feixiang Realm, but you have come all the way here. Tell me, are you here to find the treasures left behind by the Guiyuan Temple?
Is there a metal plate the size of a palm in your hand?"
Xiao Heng's heart was full of expectations. If this was really the case, tens of thousands of years of waiting would finally have a result. Even though he was calm, he was a little excited at this moment.
All treasures, after all, still belong to Feixian Tower!