C439 Day of the arranged battle
Pah pah pah!
Just as the three of them finished their sentence, another three slaps were thrown onto their faces without any hesitation.
The power of the attack was unambiguous, and its speed was so fast that they did not even have time to react before they were already done slapping.
Xiao Chen smiled coldly, "So what if you're Han Xiaofeng?"
These words were extremely domineering, causing shock to appear on the faces of all three of them.
What they saw in Xiao Chen's eyes were sharpness, coldness, and confidence. It was as though in his eyes, Han Xiaofeng was nothing special, not afraid at all. Even if they were his subordinates, he would still not let them off.
He was just this arrogant!
"Xiao Chen, are you not afraid? After offending Senior Brother Han Xiaofeng, will you not be able to continue staying in the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect?"
The leader covered his face and glared at Xiao Chen, continuing to threaten him.
The other two also became stubborn.
It was as if Han Xiaofeng was what they relied on, allowing them to be fearless.
A look of disdain appeared in Xiao Chen's eyes when he said those words.
"Offended Han Xiaofeng?" After speaking, he swept his gaze onto the three of them as he asked, "Who do you three think you are?" Something like a dog, is it worth Han Xiaofeng to gather so many people for you to settle scores with me? You all think too highly of yourselves. "
When he said that, Xiao Chen's expression turned even sharper.
"So what if he is here to offend you?" Tomorrow is the day of my duel with Han Xiaofeng. If he can't kill me by then, then I'll kill him. "
Killing intent flowed in Xiao Chen's eyes.
At this moment, the killing intent from Xiao Chen caused the three of them to shiver uncontrollably.
When he saw Xiao Chen, he was astonished in his heart.
The man in front of him was too terrifying, like a god of death.
They could go crazy at any time and kill people. They didn't even dare to touch the bad luck.
This was the pressure Xiao Chen gave them.
Go back and tell Han Xiaofeng, don't send anyone to test me, tomorrow is the battle arena, tell him to wait for me on the stage, get lost!
Xiao Chen's voice was like a divine sound. His voice was like a rainbow, containing a divine might.
The three of them trembled before they hurriedly turned around and left. The pressure that Xiao Chen gave them here was too great; they were unable to endure it. Staying here for a single moment was a great torment.
After the three of them left, everyone in the yard looked at Xiao Chen in shock.
Three experts of the seventh stage of Deity Realm were slapped and forced to retreat. During this period of time, none of them dared to retaliate!
And that person was Xiao Chen, the strength of his Fourth Sky of the God of Heaven Realm.
At this moment, they realized that they could no longer use common sense to judge Xiao Chen, because this fellow in front of them was simply a monster. He was a freak, an existence that completely defied common sense.
He was swift and decisive.
There was a steadiness and wisdom that far surpassed those of the same age.
Such a person could be said to be perfect.
Standing in front of Xiao Chen, countless Heaven's Pride felt ashamed.
"Xiao Chen, are you confident in tomorrow's battle?" Qin Beixuan looked at Xiao Chen, her bright eyes revealing traces of worry. Long Tianlei, who was at the side, did not say anything but looked at Xiao Chen as well.
"Don't worry." These two words were like reassurance pills as their hearts actually calmed down.
On the side, Shen Lei held onto Xiao Chen's hand, his beautiful face filled with determination.
"Tomorrow, I'll accompany you."
Xiao Chen smiled gently and nodded, "Alright."
After he finished speaking, his slender fingers held Shen Lei's jade hand in reverse, and held it tightly.
At this moment, the door was pushed open again.
When he saw Xiao Chen, he chuckled, "Boss, you've come out of seclusion. It just so happens that these are all spirit medicines that I went to look for, to consolidate my foundation and strengthen my profound strength comprehension. Since you should have the guts, take them all."
This scene warmed Xiao Chen's heart.
Looking at Lei Miao, a hint of a smile flashed across his face as well.
"Thank you."
Lei Miao scratched his head, and laughed: "Boss, now that you have accepted me as your boss, I, Lei Miao, naturally will not go back on my words. Now that you want to fight Han Xiaofeng to the death, how can you not raise your strength?
Xiao Chen patted his shoulder and smiled, "Alright, you can go watch tomorrow!"
The next day, at noon …
Within the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect, on the stage, there were hundreds of people, but the number of people was still increasing, the voices were noisy, and all of them were discussing, and on the stage, there was a young man wearing sky-blue robes standing with his hands behind his back. He did not open his eyes, but the aura around him was not to be underestimated.
This man was the disciple of Heavenly Sword Saint Sect, Han Xiaofeng!
Time slowly passed. His face was still calm, even with a hint of a cold smile.
Not daring to come …
Heh heh, but can you even escape?
Even if you didn't come looking for me, I would have gone looking for you …
Below the stage, some people had already started their own discussions. Voices rose and fell, each holding their own words.
"Who is Han Xiaofeng challenging?"
"You don't even know this? It is the new student, Xiao Chen. He is the one who became famous after that battle in front of the Sealing Pagoda."
"Are you crazy? A new student is challenging an older student?" Do you not want to live anymore?! "
"Who knows. Anyway, he hasn't arrived yet. He probably doesn't dare to come."
"Haha, challenging him! Now that Han Xiaofeng is here, he does not dare to come. This is hilarious. Let's see how this Xiao Chen will meet people in the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect in the future."
At this moment, the sound of wind breaking could be heard in the sky. Everyone raised their heads to look at the sky.
He was handsome beyond compare, tall and slender, his long hair fluttering in the wind, unrestrained and unrestrained. His temperament was extraordinary, as if he was a natural born king, bringing with him the calm and tranquility of a person in power.
At that time, Xiao Chen had no doubt about it.1
At this moment, the two main characters of the arranged battle had arrived.
Beneath the stage, Shen Lei, Qin Beixuan, Lei Miao, Long Tianlei and the others had all arrived to watch the battle between Xiao Chen and Han Xiaofeng!
"I thought you didn't dare to come." Looking at Xiao Chen, Han Xiaofeng said with a sneer.
His voice was filled with scorn and ridicule.
"How could I not dare?" Xiao Chen said indifferently, "If I do not come, who will take your life?!"
Han Xiaofeng sneered.
"Take my life? Do you have the ability to do that? "
He, Han Xiaofeng, was a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect and an expert of the Eighth Heavenly Layer. As for Xiao Chen, he was just a new student. With his strength at the peak of the Fourth Sky of the God of Heaven Realm, he was a full four realms ahead of him.
Now, Xiao Chen actually said he was taking his life?!
It was the funniest joke in the world!
Xiao Chen did not mind Han Xiaofeng's taunting at all and glanced at him. He then said indifferently, "When I killed Mo Bai earlier, he was as arrogant as you and had a higher opinion of him than the sky. However, the final result was that I killed him and he did not even injure a single hair on my head."
When those words were said, Han Xiaofeng's expression changed slightly.
Xiao Chen's words reminded him of the scene where he was slapped in the face and mocked by the crowd.
It was his shame.
This was also the reason why he hated Xiao Chen.
Now that Xiao Chen mentioned it again, it was undoubtedly rubbing salt on his wounds.
Xiao Chen, you deserve to die!
In Han Xiaofeng's heart, he condemned Xiao Chen to death.
"Don't think that you can challenge me just because you killed Mo Bai. Xiao Chen, you are not qualified. Today, I will let you know the consequences of provoking and offending me, Han Xiaofeng!"
A cold, sinister light flashed in his eyes, causing people to shudder in fear.
"That is no …" Get... Good... "Die …"
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