Emperor of Nine Suns

"It turns out that your strength comes from your lips."

"Don't you know that the disciples of the Divine Turtle Sect are all shrinking turtles?"

Lian Yun has always been proud of her sect, and she felt that the sect should not be blamed for this accident.

When she heard Bai Guangyuan repeatedly insulting Shenxiazong, her eyes turned red again.

This battle cannot be stopped, and if it continues, it will be dubbed as shrinking the turtle and fighting cowardly.

But she couldn't bear to let Chu Chen, a young man in the spirit spring state, be involved in this disturbance.

Chu Chen curled his lips indifferently, waved his hands at the boys and girls casually, and dropped a sentence directly.

"You guys are all new disciples of this white cloud sect, right? Then just come here and let me try..."

The lame boy's arrogant attitude made everyone in Baiyunzong angry, and Bai Guangyuan snorted heavily, "He Kun, go down and show him some color."

"Yes, brother!"

Hearing Bai Guangyuan's voice, a tall and strong young man among them responded and stepped out with a cold and arrogant expression.

This boy is more than nine feet tall, with muscles all over his body, as strong as a bear.

From his body, waves of ferocious and violent aura swept out in all directions, and this aura even carried a savage flavor unique to desolate beasts.

This is obviously a tribal boy with the blood of a warrior in the Western Wilderness, and he is usually the pride of heaven in the eyes of everyone in the tribe.

"Brother, this cripple may be killed by me by mistake."

Walking not far from Chu Chen, the young man named He Kun suddenly smiled ferociously, with a cruel and bloodthirsty arc curling up at the corner of his mouth.

Bai Guangyuan frowned and waved his hands: "Look at his weak appearance, keep your hands a little bit, don't beat him to death."

"Hey, got it."

He Kun nodded in response, his gaze towards Chu Chen suddenly changed, a strong red light suddenly emerged from his body, and quickly condensed into a cloud of blood the size of an acre around him.

in an instant,

A howl suddenly came from behind him, and against the background of this cloud of blood, the aura on He Kun's body instantly surged.

As his figure shook, the light and shadow in the void changed, and a huge blood-colored beast came out from the blood cloud and screamed towards the sky.

That strange beast looked like a liger, but it had a pair of fleshy wings on its back, and a pair of big copper bell-like eyes exuded an aura of lawlessness and incomparable ferocity.

Seeing the light and shadow of this strange beast appear, there were gasps of air-conditioning all around.

"Blood Cloud Beast! This guy actually refined the spirit of a Blood Cloud Beast into his body!"

"What a blessing this young man is! The blood cloud beast is a wild beast with a fierce reputation. With the help of the spirit of this wild beast, it will be almost effortless to enter the world in the future!"

".The Blood Cloud Beast is bloodthirsty by nature, and its power increases even more after it is refined into an incarnation outside the body. The achievements of this He Kun in the future are limitless!"

"That lame man is going to be unlucky, arrogance has to pay a price!"

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Shouts of exclamation sounded from all around. There were many wild beasts in the Western Wilderness, so this method of refining the spirits of wild beasts to condense the incarnation outside the body was more prosperous than the Eastern Plains.

Generally speaking, the stronger the refined wild beast, the greater the increase in its own strength.

He Kun was able to refine a Blood Cloud Beast at the Lingxi Realm with the cultivation of the Lingquan Realm, it must be said that he was extremely talented.

Although this Blood Cloud Beast must have been obtained with all the efforts of the entire tribe.

"Boy, if you want to beg for mercy, just kneel down and call Grandpa, and I will stop."

He Kun looked at Chu Chen with a sinister smile, just like looking at a roadside.

He clenched his fists violently, and the moment his fingers and palms met, a bright red light burst out, and the awe-inspiring void rumbled.

"By the way, you don't cry, right? I heard that people in your Eastern Plains Region are the most vulnerable..."

He Kun clenched his fists and wanted to say something, but everyone saw a gray shadow flashing in front of them. The gray-clothed boy who was originally sitting on the wheelchair pressed his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair, and bounced off the wheelchair like a Like lightning, he quickly flew in front of He Kun, then raised his hand and slapped him across the face!

He Kun instinctively wanted to hide, but the speed of the gray-clothed boy was too fast, so fast that He Kun's face was only slightly sideways, and he was hit directly.

"Snapped!"

With a loud slap across the face, He Kun's huge figure was slapped flying like a broken ball, flying upside down for tens of feet.

The light and shadow of the Blood Cloud Beast around him were immediately scattered by that palm, trembling violently for a few times, and suddenly let out an incomparably frightened whine, it turned into a red light and submerged into the body of He Kun who was lying on the side of the road again. Never dare to come out again.

"call……"

With a sway of his figure, Chu Chen returned to his wheelchair lightly as if he had no weight, and sat upright.

Looking coldly at the disciples of the Baiyun Sect, it was like looking at a group of prey hunters.

The whole long street was dead silent.

Whether it's Bai Guangyuan with a cold face who is about to watch a joke, or the worried and gloomy little senior sister Lianyun, or the disciples of other sects who gather around to watch the fun with their eyes wide open.

Everyone was dumbfounded, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

I was still worried just now, fearing that the soldiers of Xihuang would kill me too hard, but now I watched, the lame boy slapped him with his hand, and the soldiers of Xihuang flew out.

He Kun was a genius of the Western Wilderness Fighting Tribe, so he was slapped cleanly like this.

Don't have any ability to resist? !

The crisp slap sound was still echoing in everyone's minds, and everyone fell into a state of sluggishness.

The most surprised of all was Bai Guangyuan, who knew He Kun's details well.

This time, He Kun can be said to be the strongest new disciple he specially pulled over from Xihuang. He has the cultivation base of the peak of Lingquan Realm, and has the incarnation of Blood Cloud Beast. His real combat power is definitely far beyond the realm of Lingquan. Comparable to the initial state of Lingxi.

He was knocked down by a slap!

This crippled boy is clearly only at the Spirit Spring Realm, how could his slap be so powerful?

"New geniuses of the Baiyun Sect, I'll give you a chance for revenge, now... let's go together!"

Regardless of the surprised expressions of the surrounding people, Chu Chen waved to the stunned "newcomers" of the Baiyun Sect, and pointed at himself.

All the monks on the long street were speechless again. This arrogance has no limit. Beating a disciple is a world of difference from beating a group of disciples.

This kid, did he go crazy after being lucky enough to succeed?

How dare you challenge a group of masters alone?