Chapter 105 First Liwei
Suddenly, this sound attracted all the attention of the whole audience. Dozens of Hongyefeng's disciples turned their heads and saw that the person who slowly walked out of the crowd was Jia Chen, a young newcomer who had just entered Hongyefeng. Jia Chen's sudden appearance made everyone stunned and confused for a moment.
"Is this boy crazy?" One by one, they stared at the extremely calm Jia Chen. They seemed to have forgotten their previous anger, and their minds were full of surprise at this moment.
"You're looking for death, aren't you?" Wang Xiaoba jumped off the back of the eagle and stared at Jia Chen with the eyes that seemed to kill Jia Chen. Wang Xiaoba was most afraid of calling him by this nickname. Looking at the boy who was only a teenager, Jia Chen humiliated him like this, which made Wang Xiaoba not angry.
"Little brother, what are you doing? Even if you come out, it's not your turn. It's not a joke. Go back quickly. Zhang Renyuan saw Jia Chen, frowning and saying harshly, while turning to the disciples around him with color and asking them to pull Jia Chen back.
"Little brother, what are you doing? Hurry up and go back with me. This man is cruel." Zhao Hui also hurried forward at this moment and was about to stop Jia Chen back, but he was stunned to find that Jia Chen standing there was like a rock, but he couldn't pull it. Zhao Hui was even more surprised.
"Yo, big brother still wants to protect his shortcomings. Don't stop anyone today. If you dare to offend me, Wang Xiaoba, I won't call him Wang Xiaoba!" Wang Xiaoba forced towards Jia Chen step by step and stared at Jia Chen with fierce eyes.
"Wang Xiaoba, this is just a new disciple. You can't touch him! Otherwise, I, Zhang Renyuan, will not let you go anyway!" Although there is a huge gap in strength and a whole level difference, Zhang Renyuan still stood firmly in front of Jia Chen. At this moment, Jia Chen looked at Zhang Renyuan's not tall body and felt full of brilliance and momentum.
With Zhang Renyuan standing in front of Jiachen, followed by Zhao Hui, one Hongyefeng disciples came forward one after another, blocked Wang Xiaoba, and stared at Wang Xiaoba one by one. Dozens of disciples actually formed a human wall.
"You! What do you want? Do you want to bully less? Do you know how serious the consequences are? Are you going to break the law of the Wuji sect!" Suddenly, Wang Xiaoba panicked and looked at so many people. Although he was not guilty, Wang Xiaoba's momentum had obviously weakened and he couldn't help retreating little by little.
"Even if we break the law of the Wuji sect, we will vow to defend the dignity of Hongyefeng to the death today. I think even the master will do the same!" Zhang Renyuan stood in front of many disciples and said very domineeringly.
"Wow, pure man, I like it!" Before Jia Chen said anything, Xi'er's crazy voice sounded in Jia Chen's heart.
Jiachen looked at this firm human wall blocked in front of him, and his heart was full of warmth and emotion. Suddenly, he felt that this winter was no longer cold. He smiled slightly. Jia Chen's spiritual power surged, opened the human wall and stood up again.
"Big brother, it's okay. Believe me, if you really do this, the master will definitely not be able to pass, and the master will be involved." Jia Chen looked at Zhang Renyuan and smiled.
"No, little brother, Wang Xiaoba is extremely ruthless, but we can't ask you to make any mistakes, then we don't deserve to be your brother." Zhang Renyuan is still so stubborn and firm, and his tone seems to have no room for relaxation.
Jia Chen was speechless, "Big brother, if I'm not fully sure that I will do this? Just believe me once." Jia Chen patted Zhang Renyuan's shoulder. In the eyes of outsiders, Jia Chen was just a very ordinary action, but Zhang Renyuan's face suddenly changed and his expression became extremely shocked. He looked at Jia Chen in disbelief.
"Are you...re you really sure?" Although he felt Jia Chen's vast spiritual power far beyond himself, Zhang Renyuan still asked uncertainly. The other disciples stared at Zhang Renyuan inexplicably and didn't know what the two were doing.
"Hmm." Jia Chen smiled and nodded, "Big brother, it's really okay. Tell all the brothers to retreat and watch the play well."
Zhang Renyuan's face was uncertain. He hesitated for a moment, then looked at Jia Chen's confident grasp, and finally made a decision, "Okay!" Zhang Renyuan nodded and took his brothers back to make enough space for Jia Chen.
"Big brother..." I don't know what other people want to say, but they were interrupted by Zhang Renyuan.
"Little bastard, remember, you are not called Wang Xiaoba, you are called little bastard." Seeing Zhang Renyuan and others retreat, Jia Chen was relieved and turned his head to look at Wang Xiaoba with a pale face and said in a sarcastic tone.
"Kid, die!" Seeing that Zhang Renyuan and others retreated and left only Jia Chen in place, Wang Xiaoba was also happy. Obviously, he looked down on Jia Chen, a seemingly vulnerable teenager. Wang Xiaoba said to fight, and his hands suddenly surged out. Just for a moment, a large fireball fell from the sky and Jia Chen's The surroundings are covered.
"Little brother!" Some of the senior brothers behind Jia Chen suddenly exclaimed worriedly, but the next moment, Jia Chen's actions shocked the whole audience.
Jiachen's face was still the calm expression, and his eyes were as calm as water without any waves. Suddenly, the spiritual power around Jiachen surged crazily, and the surging momentum was several times that of Wang Xiaoba. The next moment, a bright spiritual power rose from Jiachen's body and condensed on the top of Jiachen's head, and that from all sides The huge fireball smashed by Fang was all offset by the spiritual power condensed above Jia Chen's head and dissipated.
"This is... This is the Mirror Secret! Does the younger brother use it so much better than me? Zhao Hui looked at Jia Chen, who was motionless surrounded by spiritual power, and muttered in surprise.
Seeing that his attack was offset by Jia Chen, a trace of surprise flashed in Wang Xiaoba's eyes, but Wang Xiaoba's hand never stopped, and a fierce look flashed from Wang Xiaoba's eyes, "Kid, I'll see how long you can hold on!"
Wang Xiaoba's hands flew over, and his spiritual power surged like boiling water. Suddenly, his fingers were thick and thundered, a mass of fireballs bigger than before, as well as bay sand, wood thorns, etc., which hit Jiachen from all directions, causing a large storm. The airflow between the whole world was disordered, the spiritual power stormed, and even the top of the mountain was slightly. With a slight tremor, Wang Xiaoba threw it on Jiachen without hesitation.
Zhang Renyuan and others tightly pinched a cold sweat for Jia Chen, but Jia Chen was still calm. He saw the momentum of Jia Chen's body rise again. The spiritual power like the essence gathered into the mirror above his head like a winding plate dragon, and the rumbling sound was followed. After a series of rings, the sand and stones suddenly flew between heaven and the earth, and Jiachen's whole body was in chaos.
Before the proud smile on Wang Xiaoba's face dissipated, he condensed in an instant. After the chaos, he still looked at Jia Chen, who was still safe and sound, and was stunned to speak.
"What!?" Zhang Renyuan's disciples looked at Jia Chen in disbelief. Is this the new little brother? Everyone doubts.
Wang Xiaoba, who was hit hard, was in chaos. With his red eyes, he actually directly ran his spiritual power and rushed to Jiachen. Seeing that he wanted to fight with Jia Chen with the advantage of his spiritual power, he wanted to consume Jia Chen's spiritual power with the help of his strength level higher than Jia Chen.
Seeing Wang Xiaoba rushing towards him like lightning, Jia Chen showed an imperceptible smile on the corners of his mouth and fought head-on? Wang Xiaoba is in Jiachen's arms.
Wang Xiaoba's spiritual fist had not yet touched Jiachen. Jia Chen finally moved, like a thunder blow. A sound of breaking through the sky crossed the sky. The right fist of Jia Chen, which turned into thunder, directly hit Wang Xiaoba's right fist. At this moment, it seemed to be still for a moment, and the scene of Wang Xiaoba's collision with Jia Chen was fixed. In the air.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Xiaoba's body, like a kite with a broken line, was punched into the sky by Jia Chen. The crisp sound of fractures came, and Wang Xiaoba's whole right arm in mid-air was pulled down, and it seemed that it was temporarily useless.
Jiachen, who hit Wang Xiaoba hard, did not stop at all. The sound of breaking the air came again. Jia Chen jumped up and went straight to Wang Xiaoba. This time, Jia Chen's fist was not wrapped in spiritual power, but only physical strength. It hit Wang Xiaoba's chest again. Suddenly, he only heard a "poof" and suffered again. Wang Xiaoba, who was hit hard, finally couldn't hold it. A large mouthful of blood sprayed out and fell to the ground.
As the two landed, Wang Xiaoba fell to the ground heavily. Jiachen stuck to Wang Xiaoba's body and banged endlessly. Even Jia Chen didn't know how many fists Wang Xiaoba had punched. It was until Jia Chen felt that his fists were shaken, and those disciples of Hongyefeng were also Jiachen's brothers. At this moment, they were stunned. Looking at this completely impossible scene, their brains were blank and their faces were full of shock.
"It's okay, Jiachen, stop it." At this time, Zhang Renyuan still seemed relatively stable. Seeing that Jia Chen had almost fought, Zhang Renyuan hurried to stop Jia Chen.
Hearing Zhang Renyuan's voice, Jia Chen stopped. At this moment, Jia Chen's fists had been stained with blood, but it was not Jia Chen's blood, but Wang Xiaoba's blood.
At this time, he looked at Wang Xiaoba again. He had already been beaten by Jia Chen. His face was blue and purple, swollen like a pig's head, and none of his body was intact. At this moment, Wang Xiaoba still had the previous look, and his mouth was so swollen that he couldn't even speak.
Returning to the crowd, Jia Chen looked at the hot and shocked eyes of the crowd. Jia Chen felt helpless. To be honest, Jia Chen didn't like this feeling.
"Little brother, who the hell are you?" A Hongyefeng disciple looked at Jia Chen in consternation, as if he were looking at a monster.
"Little brother, well done. Let's go. Brother Zhao will treat you to a drink tonight." Zhao Hui put his arm around Jia Chen's shoulder and said boldly. In this way, the group surrounded Jia Chen and disappeared from Wang Xiaoba's resentful sight.
"Huh? Big brother, then Wang Xiaoba doesn't care?" Jia Chen, who was surrounded by everyone, suddenly looked back and asked.
"Don't worry about him. He has his own token of transmitting information, and someone will pick him up." Zhang Renyuan was also in a good mood at this moment. With a wave of his hand, he decided to drink with everyone tonight.
And after a thick cloud in the faraway sky, Hongye Zhenren was looking at a group of triumphant Hongyefeng disciples with a smile on his face and nodded gently.