"What can we do with you?"

Chen Nan's words made the six people laugh.

It seems that I didn't expect the other party to say such a thing.

The man at the head looked at Chen Nan with a smile: "Listen, we are from the Baishan Sect." "

Have you heard of the Worship Sect?"

"The third most powerful super large in Guangling Prefecture"

The teaching is not finished.

Chen Nan interrupted him impatiently: "I'm sorry, I haven't heard of it." The

expression on Qi Feng's face instantly froze.

Several others were also furious.

The Baishan Sect is a famous existence in the territory of Guangling Province.

But anyone is a cultivator.

There is hardly anyone who does not know about Baishan religion.

If Chen Nan didn't know, it would be fine.

Outrageous.

He actually looked impatient.

This is clearly not putting the Worship Sect in his eyes!

Qi Feng was furious: "Are you provoking the dignity of my Mountain Worship Sect? Believe it or not, Xiaoye will kill you now?

Murong Lan's eyes were indifferent, giving people a feeling of being condescending: "What do you do with him so much?" An ant-like guy, kill it.

"Senior Sister's words are reasonable, this person despises the dignity of my worship of the Mountain Sect, and will be severely punished." A young man behind Qi Feng jumped up and slapped Chen Nan with a volley.

"Just because of you, you want to hurt me too?" The corners of Chen Nan's mouth flashed with disdain.

When the other person appears five meters in front of him.

He slapped it out in the air.

Syllable!

Accompanied by a crisp slap sound.

The young man was like a ping-pong ball that was instantly knocked to the ground.

A splash of dust.

Look at the young man again.

He lay on the ground in a large figure.

Seven tricks bleed.

The body kept twitching.

Although still alive.

But it was hit hard.

Qi Feng and the others were taken aback, and their eyes were full of shock.

They could feel that Chen Nan only had the strength of the first layer of the Soul Gathering Realm.

But...

Their junior brother has the cultivation of the fourth layer of the Soul Gathering Realm!

How could such a master be defeated by him with a slap?

This is ridiculous!

So unreasonable!

After coming back to his senses.

Qi Feng shouted angrily: "Such a big dog, he dares to hurt my disciples of the Mountain Worship Sect." Today I will let you know the strength of my Mountain Worship Sect!" He

flew up, and a sharp longsword appeared in his hand.

An icy cold light flashed above the sword body.

Raising his sword, he stabbed at Chen Nan's chest.

As a powerhouse of the seventh layer of the Soul Gathering Realm.

Qi Feng is still very confident in his strength.

Think that he can kill Chen Nan in one move.

But for some reason.

Just when he was just approaching Chen Nan.

But it felt as if my body was imprisoned by something.

He didn't wait for him to come back to his senses.

The white horse under Chen Nan suddenly raised its front hooves and kicked him heavily in the chest.

Poof~~~

Qi Feng felt like a kite with a broken line.

Spit blood from the mouth and fly out more than ten meters.

It was like a toad falling from the sky to the ground.

Also rolled on the ground more than a dozen times.

His chest was sunken and he broke several ribs.

Blood spat out of his mouth.

"Together, you have to kill this guy for me!" Qi Feng let out a heart-wrenching roar.

He had never been as embarrassed as he is today.

If he didn't kill Chen Nan, it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

Except for the young woman named Murong Lan.

The other three all pulled out their long swords at their waists and killed Chen Nan.

Chen Nan's eyes froze.

Three copper plates appeared in the hand.

Under the instillation of Yin Qi, it is like a divine weapon.

Instantly knocked the three to the ground.

The scene was silent.

Everyone felt a big, invisible hand choking their throats.

There was an illusion of almost suffocation.

Who would have thought.

Five masters of the middle and late stages of the Soul Gathering Realm.

Will it be crushed by an ant on the first floor of the Soul Gathering Realm today, and there is no way to fight back?

Chen Nan rode over, with disdain in his eyes: "With the strength of your three-legged cat, you dare to come out and bully people?" Dare to take it by force?

"You should be glad that Xiaoye is in a good mood today."

"Or I don't care who you are."

"Also, hide away from me when you meet me in the future."

"If I see you, I'll see you once and fight once."

He is not indecisive.

But he can't kill a few existences whose strength is far inferior to his own.

When he rode past Murong Lan.

He looked at the woman's pale, but delicate face, and a charming smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "If you like this horse under me, I can give you a ride!"

Murong Lan's face suddenly changed.

First purple and then red!

Chen Nan: "It's okay, don't be shy."

"I don't mind riding a horse with you."

"That's right!"

"Do you prefer to be in front or back?"

Finish saying this.

Chen Nan was a little confused.

How could he say such shameless things himself?

It must have been influenced by the host.

Otherwise, with my character as a decent gentleman, I would definitely not openly tease a stranger.

"Disciple Deng, give me death!" Murong Lan became angry and stabbed a sword at Chen Nan's chest.

"It's so deceitful, I kindly invited you to ride a horse, and you even want to kill me?" Chen Nan's eyes widened, and he knocked her out for several meters with one palm.

Murong Lan covered his chest, and the blood and qi in his body flowed backwards.

Her eyes were vicious.

I can't wait to cut Chen Nan by a thousand cuts.

She has grown so big that she has not been beaten yet.

Chen Nan: "It's best not to meet me in the future, if there is a next time, I won't show mercy to my subordinates!" Speaking of this, he put his legs on the belly of the horse and rode the white horse towards the west.

"Junior sister, are you all right?"

Although Qi Feng was seriously injured, he did not forget to care about Murong Lan.

No way.

Murong Lan is in charge.

If he makes any mistakes.

All of them paid for their lives.

Murong Lan gritted his teeth and looked at Chen Nan's departing figure: "The disciples in the Transmission Sect will kill this man no matter what!"

"If you don't cut him by a thousand cuts, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

------

at sunset.

Chen Nan saw an endless mountain range appear in the west.

As its name suggests, Montenegro.

The mountain range is inky overall.

There is no vegetation on the mountain.

Although it is tens of miles from Montenegro.

However, there were many cultivators around who came to look for opportunities.

They are in groups of three or five.

The weakest cultivators have reached the peak of the Yin Harvesting Realm.

Among them, there are even more soul gathering realms.

Chen Nan thinks that his speed is not slow.

But in the end, it was a little slower.

"I don't know if the opportunity of the Vulcan Sect has been obtained." Chen Nan sighed secretly.

But since it came.

Then you have to go to Montenegro to find out.

"That's him!"

Right at this moment.

A group of imposing young men holding long swords suddenly appeared in front of them.

Among them was also a middle-aged man in his forties.

There are at least thirty people as far as the eye can see.

The middle-aged man looked at Chen Nan with cold eyes: "Is it that you hurt my disciple of the Mountain Worship Sect?"

"Young man, if you don't want to die, just dismount and capture!"

"Otherwise, next year today will be your death day."

Chen Nan did not answer his words, and looked in the direction of the Black Mountain behind him with a shocked expression: "Look, what is that?" "

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