Master of the Mixed World

Chapter 7 Liwei

" Xiang Kun, let's do it again!" Xiang Chen looked at Xiang Kun with a warm face.

"No, I admit defeat!" When Xiang Kun looked at Chen again, the pride in his eyes had long disappeared, and was replaced by panic and puzzlement. He really didn't understand why Xiang Chen could improve his cultivation to such a horrible level in such a short time.

"Brother Xiang Yun, it seems that the person you chose is not my opponent. I don't know if you are also interested in teaching me?" Xiang Chen turned his face and looked at Xiang Yun, with a trace of evil spirit in his eyes.

"Well, do you think it's great to defeat Xiang Kun? Then let me teach you a lesson!" Xiang Yun looked at Xiang Chen's limelight, and his eyes became cold.

"Second brother, please!" As soon as Xiang Chen asked for a letter, his fist had been clenched.

There are too many feuds between him and Xiang Yun, and the usual ridicule and humiliation are enough. Unexpectedly, he still uses his feelings to kill himself, and Xiang Chen does not intend to show mercy to such a person.

"Look for death!" Xiang Yun clenched his fist in one hand, and a layer of red flame wrapped around his fist.

Then, Xiang Yun stamped his foot and rushed to Xiang Chen. At the same time, the fist wrapped in flames waved out in an instant and hit Xiang Chen's head.

Xiang Yun's punch, with his anger, can't be underestimated. If Xiang Chen is hit head-on, he will be disabled even if he doesn't die. This guy is dead.

"Hmm!" Xiang Nantian snorted coldly in his eyes. Obviously, he had seen through Xiang Yun's thoughts. In the face of his brother, his heart was not full of such a heavy hand. However, he did not stop him. Xiang Chen's current cultivation is difficult to win without spending some effort.

At the same time, Xiang Chen's eyes suddenly became cold. If he had some illusions about this second brother before, but now all of them are gone, this punch made Xiang Chen more convinced that Miao Xin's matter came from Xiangyun.

Seeing Xiang Yun's fist hit him, Xiang Chen did not panic, and a layer of flame appeared on his clenched fist. In the same way, Xiang Chen's speed was faster, and he had met Xiang Yun's fist in a blink of an eye.

Bum......

Like lightning, the two fists banged together. At this moment, an invisible heat wave diverded from the fists of the two people. In the hall, everyone felt that the temperature around them suddenly rose, and even felt a feeling of being baked.

Xiang Yun and Xiang Chen were immediately separated, and they withdrew seven or eight steps before stopping.

"I didn't expect you to become a burst fist, which made me a little different, but it's far from enough!" Xiangyun's face also became solemn.

He has used 80% of the power of the blow just now, and also used the explosive fist in the Yanling formula passed down to his ancestors. With Xiang Yun's current cultivation, a blow of the flame fist is enough to break the stone, but it was taken over by Xiang Chen with the same move, indicating that Xiang Chen's cultivation is absolutely not simple.

"Is it enough? It's still too early to say. If you have other means, you might as well use it. I also want to gain insight!" Xiang Chen's voice was still calm, neither excited nor disappointed.

"Presup!" Xiang Yun can't see others being indifferent to him, but today Xiang Chen is always not cold to him, making him feel that the other party doesn't pay attention to him at all, which makes him very angry.

"If the second brother has no other means, I will take action!" The corners of Xiang Chen's mouth suddenly rose, and he had turned his fist into a palm to attack Xiang Yun.

"I can't measure my strength!" Seeing Xiang Chen's movements, Xiang Yun also took action again. His fists also turned into palms, and a fiery red light ball could be clearly seen in the position of the palm.

"Is it cracked? I will, too!" After Xiang Chen said, a light mass also appeared in the palm of his hand, but this light mass was more substantial, and he knew at a glance that there was terrible energy hidden in it.

Boom......

As soon as the two light masses came into contact, they made a loud noise, and then a figure retreated quickly and retreated for more than 20 steps before stopping.

This person is exactly Xiang Yun. Now he has lost his initial arrogance, his bun has been a little scattered, his sleeves are all broken, and there is still blood on the corners of his mouth. More importantly, Xiang Yun's arm is now completely lowered, his face is full of pain, and his mouth is constantly moaning in pain.

"Yun'er...second brother..." The two figures also rushed over at the moment when Xiang Yun stood firmly, and each of them stretched out a hand to support Xiang Yun.

These two people are Xiang Yun's father Xiang Xiaoxiong and his eldest brother Xiangfeng.

"Yun'er, are you all right?" He asked Xiaoxiong about his concern.

"Dad, my second brother's arm is useless!" Above the wind, he touched Xiangyun's arm and found that his arm was weak, so he knew it was not good.

"Xing Chen, you are so vicious. They are all your own brothers. Why are you so cruel!" Xiang Xiaoxiong said harshly.

"Uncle, as you know, this fist has no eyes. Besides, the second brother's move is really awesome, and I have to do my best. This result is not my original wish!" Xiang Chen shook his head and sighed.

The meaning of his words is already obvious. If Xiang Yun hadn't killed himself, he wouldn't have taken a heavy action. Since the other party has done it, do you have to wait to be beaten?

"You must return my son's arm today!" Xiang Xiaoxiong said that he was about to rush to Xiang Chen.

"Brother, you are not right. Xiang Chen knows that he is wrong, and he is also unintentional. Do you still want to do it with a younger generation? Seeing Xiang Xiaoxiong's behavior, Xiang Hero quit.

Although Xiang Hero also felt that Xiang Chen's attack was a little heavy, Xiang Chen had explained that it was not from his original intention, but just a moment of failure. Therefore, he was also a little unhappy about Xiang Xiaoxiong's reaction.

"You father and son colluded to not only take the position of my head of the family, but also hurt my child. Do you really think I'm easy to bully?" Xiang Xiaoxiong's eyes have turned red. Today, he lost a lot. He not only did not become the head of the family, but also lost his second son. How can he not be angry?

"Uncle, there seems to be something wrong with what you said. Grandpa just said that he passed on the position of the head of the family to my father. You had to come out and rob the position of the head of the family. So many people here have heard it. You can't talk nonsense. Do you regard these people as deaf and fools?" Xiang Chen is not going to give Xiang Xiaoxiong any chance to turn over, especially now that he hurts a son, which is the easiest time to be sympathized.

"Hmm! ...Hum! ......”

Xiang Chen's words immediately attracted two cold hums. Originally, Shen Canghai, the head of the Shen family, and Wu Nanren, the head of the Wu family, had stood up and wanted to speak for Xiang Xiaoxiong, but they were blocked back by Xiang Chen's words. If they continue to talk, won't they become deaf and fools? So even if the two want to help Xiang Xiaoxiong, they can't talk now.

"Little beast, you..." Xiang Xiaoxiong was so angry that he vomited blood after listening to Xiang Chen's words. His son was abolished, but he was at a loss.

"Cheng Chen, don't be proud. Do you think this will win? Don't forget, there's me! My father is an elder and it's not easy to bully you, but we are the same generation. I don't bully you when I fight with you!" Xiang Feng, who had always spoken very little, finally spoke. As soon as he spoke, he pointed straight to Chen.

"Does the eldest brother also want to do it with me?" Xiang Chen asked with a helpless face.

"Of course, how can I let you go if you humiliated our father and son so today!" The wind is cold.

"Chen Feng, you are 25 this year. Do you still want to see like Xiang Chen?" When Xiang Hero heard that Xiang Feng wanted to take action with Xiang Chen, he frowned at that time.

The cultivation and experience of the wind are not comparable to the clouds. In addition, Xiangfeng is also much older than Xiangchen. Xiangchen is only 16 years old this year, but Xiangfeng is already 25 years old, and his cultivation has entered the realm of creation early.

Cultivation is a very strange thing. The realm of creation is the end of many people's lives. The realm of creation is a watershed from the tower realm. When it comes to the tower realm, it is one step to the sky, but few people can really reach that height. However, Xiangfeng has great hope of entering the tower-building realm in his lifetime. When he entered the realm of creation, he was only 20 years old. Five years later, his cultivation has become more solid, so Xiang Hero is a little worried about Xiang Feng and Xiang Chen.

"Uncle, what you said is wrong. I was born a few years earlier than Xiang Chen, but we are still the same generation. Moreover, Xiang Chen can defeat Xiang Yun, which shows that his cultivation is also close to the realm of creation. In this case, it is also fair for me to fight with Xiang Chen!" Say word by word to the wind.

"Dad, since the eldest brother wants to compete with me, it doesn't matter. Just watch it!" Of course, Xiang Chen knew what his father thought, but at this time, he didn't want his father to come forward for himself.

"Brother, my little brother is shallow, please show mercy!" Xiang Chen still had a warm smile on his face, as if Xiang Yun had not been injured by him at all.

"Don't worry, third brother, I'm measured. As long as I abolish one of your arms, I will never kill you!" Xiang Yun gritted his teeth and rushed towards Xiang Chen with his hands clenched.

"Then I will thank you for your mercy!" Xiang Chen's voice also became cold, and a pair of fists counterattacked head-on.

Bum......

As soon as the two came into contact, they made a muffled sound, and then the two figures retreated sharply.

Bung...

After retreating more than 20 steps, Xiang Chen stopped. There was a feeling of numbness in his hands, and the corners of his mouth were also slightly salty. This is the first time Xiang Chen has been injured after the awakening of the bloodline of the Yan clan. Although the injury is not serious, it is enough to show how strong Xiang Feng's cultivation is.

Of course, the wind is also uncomfortable. I took more than a dozen steps back and stopped, and my arms were also numb. My chest surged and almost vomited blood.

"Come again!" Xiang Chen stamped his foot and took the initiative to rush towards the wind this time.

"Look for death!" He waved his fists to the wind. This time, he did not despise him at all, but completely attacked with all his strength.

Bumbang...

The fists of the two people kept hitting each other's bodies, and the muffled sound kept coming from their bodies.

This battle was so fierce that the people watching the battle felt the same as their scalp. Both of them looked a little tragic. Their clothes had been broken, and sometimes blood donations flowed out of their bodies. But neither of them meant to stop.

Xiang hero wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Xiang Nantian. Although he also didn't want to see his grandson kill each other, he could only endure it at this time, because the owner of the Shen family and the owner of the Wu family were staring at him. Once he took action against the hero, it would be a loss.

Boom......

Another sound, and the bodies of Xiang Chen and Xiang Feng were separated again. However, this time, the distance between Xiang Chen and the wind is almost the same. Although Xiang Chen's appearance was slightly embarrassed, his spirit was out of good, and there was a faint pressure around him. Almost all the people at home feel suspected oppression.

"The power of blood!" Xiang Hero and Xiang Nantian have an idea at the same time.

It turned out that Xiang Chen did not let go of his blood when he began to fight, and it was not until now that he gradually revealed it. As soon as the power of blood was released, the wounds on Xiang Chen's body immediately changed, and those wounds that were still bleeding suddenly stopped.

"I don't believe I can't kill you!" Xiang Feng was immediately anxious when he saw Xiang Chen's wound getting better. If he continued to let Xiang Chen recover like this, I'm afraid he would have no hope of victory. In addition, the wind also felt a sense of oppression from his heart, which made him very uncomfortable.

"It's really difficult!" Xiang Chen also frowned. He didn't want to kill him, but Xiang Feng was so bitter that he had no choice.

"Yanhuangzhi!" Xiang Chen's face suddenly became solemn, and he pinched a strange formula in his hand.

At the moment when Xiang Chen said the fire emperor's finger, an illusory flame finger suddenly appeared in the void, and as soon as it appeared, it ran to the wind.

Boom......

With a loud noise, the wind's body was hit by the giant finger of the flame and flew straight out. At the same time, a mouthful of blood spewed out of Xiangfeng's mouth.

The people in the hall of Xiang's home were all stunned, including Mr. Xiang Nantian, who was also stunned. He really didn't expect that his grandson could cultivate the Yan Lingjue to this extent at the age of 16.

It's not only Xiang Nantian, but also Xiang Xiaoxiong's face is full of shock, but at the same time there is a fear. He asked himself that even if he was abruptly attacked by this finger, he would definitely be seriously injured.

In addition to Xiang's family, the reactions of other family heads and Xiang Nantian and Xiang Xiaoxiong are not much different. Everyone opened their mouths and felt that this scene was so unreal.

It took a long time for the hero to recover, but he couldn't calm down for a long time. He knew that through Xiang Chen's finger, no one in the Xiang family would have any reticism about his family owner. Even if other family owners wanted to help Xiang Xiaoxiong, he probably gave up the idea after seeing the power of Xiang Chen's finger. Today, Xiang Chen is really established his power.