Wrath of the Immortal

"It's not your turn to comment on my affairs. If you don't want to die, get out!!!"

Xiao Chen looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Xiao Chen had no good feelings for this kind of person who humiliated him.

If he hadn't been worried about hurting Wei Ziyan during the fight, he would have taken action long ago.

"You are such a waste, and you still want to kill me? Do you have the ability?"

The middle-aged man curled his lips, his eyes full of disdain.

He had already seen that Xiao Chen's spiritual power was exhausted and he was already at the end of his strength.

A cultivator without cultivation is a waste!

Not to mention that Xiao Chen's cultivation is not as good as his, even if his strength is equal, he can be easily killed.

"Looking for death!"

Xiao Chen snorted coldly, looked at Wei Ziyan beside him, and motioned her to close her eyes.

Wei Ziyan closed her eyes obediently, but she was very nervous.

How could she not see that the visitor was not an ordinary person like Xiao Chen.

What should Xiao Chen do if he can't defeat the other party...

While Wei Ziyan was thinking wildly, Xiao Chen and the middle-aged man were already on the verge of a fight.

"Are the disciples of Qiyun Sect only able to bark helplessly?"

The middle-aged man showed disdain on his face, and released a huge momentum from his whole body.

He slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a long spear suddenly appeared.

The middle-aged man tightly grasped the long spear, and the spear body flashed with light, and transformed into a series of spear beams.

Under his control, these spear beams whistled and rushed straight to Xiao Chen.

"Boy, you have exhausted your spiritual power for her, I'm afraid you can't even resist this spear beam!"

The middle-aged man laughed, his laughter was both arrogant and disdainful.

Xiao Chen didn't say anything, and absorbed the spiritual power in the Qiankun Ding with all his strength.

When the spear beam came in front of him, Xiao Chen's spiritual power was mostly restored.

"The wind is rising!"

Xiao Chen shouted in a low voice and quickly pinched the magic formula.

The wind suddenly rose, and the sand and stones flew.

A whirlwind appeared out of thin air and headed straight for the spear.

"Where did you get your spiritual power?"

The middle-aged man was stunned, his eyes full of surprise.

Just now, he had sensed Xiao Chen's cultivation, and his spiritual power was gone.

How long has it been since he recovered his spiritual power?

Could it be that this kid has a treasure that can quickly restore his cultivation?

After a moment's thought, he felt that it was impossible.

In all likelihood, this guy has hidden his cultivation.

"Hmph! Even if you still have some spiritual power in your body, so what? You will still die today!"

The middle-aged man had already seen that these spears could not kill Xiao Chen, and he pinched the magic formula again.

This time, the magic formula was more complicated.

In a blink of an eye, hundreds of spears appeared again.

The middle-aged man wanted to kill Xiao Chen in one fell swoop, but the scene that happened next stunned him.

The whirlwind blew away the first spear.

Then, it came to the middle-aged man without slowing down.

The second spear, although more powerful, still could not compete with the whirlwind.

With a bang, the spear disappeared.

The whirlwind suddenly accelerated and was only half a foot away from the middle-aged man.

Such a fast speed, such a close distance.

The middle-aged man wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

He could only watch as the whirlwind fell on his chest.

Under the huge force, the middle-aged man flew backwards.

"No..."

The middle-aged man fell heavily a hundred feet away, his face as pale as paper.

He stood up with difficulty, and just as he was about to speak, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, his eyes changed when he looked at Xiao Chen, as if he was looking at a monster.

The other party was only at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage, how could he defeat him?

Just now, he thought Xiao Chen was an idiot.

Now he felt that he was the real idiot.

The other party could defeat him without using a magic weapon, what would happen if he used a magic weapon?

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

If the fight continues, he may be the one who dies here.

The middle-aged man took a few steps back, trying to escape from Xiao Chen's sense lock range.

"People in the demonic world are nothing special!"

Xiao Chen snorted coldly and walked towards the middle-aged man step by step.

With every step he took, the aura he exuded became stronger.

"Boy, I admit defeat today, you wait for me!"

The middle-aged man said a harsh word, turned around suddenly, and turned into a stream of light and broke through the air.

"It's not that easy to run!"

Xiao Chen picked up Wei Ziyan who was surprised, took a step, and chased after her.

The two chased in mid-air, and Xiao Chen's sense was always locked on the middle-aged man.

No matter how the middle-aged man accelerated, he could not escape from Xiao Chen's sense lock range.

"Brother, let me go! It's not me who wants to kill you, but the Zhao family who wants to kill you!"

The middle-aged man's forehead was full of cold sweat. He didn't expect Xiao Chen to chase so fast.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, less than a thousand feet.

At this speed, it won't be long before they catch up.

"Don't mention the Zhao family to me. Even if the Zhao family comes, I will kill them!"

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his flying speed increased a bit.

He would not let the other party go. He dared to kill Zhao Pengchao, so who else would he not dare to kill?

Moreover, the other party might find out the secret of his rapid recovery of spiritual power.

"As long as you let me go, I can tell you the secret of the Zhao family!"

The middle-aged man's heart was trembling, and he secretly regretted why he agreed to the Zhao family to kill Xiao Chen.

This kid was too bold, and he didn't even take the Zhao family seriously.

If he hadn't made a move before, he would have thought that this guy was bragging.

Now, he felt that the other party would definitely do what he said.

Seeing Xiao Chen getting closer and closer, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and took out a handful of pills from his storage bag.

After the pills were swallowed, the middle-aged man's spiritual power was restored.

However, it didn't last long.

In such a high-speed flight, the spiritual power consumption was amazing.

Whoever has more spiritual power can hold on to the end.

As a last resort, the middle-aged man took out some more pills and swallowed them.

He was gambling, betting that he had more pills than Xiao Chen.

As long as Xiao Chen's spiritual power was exhausted, there was a possibility of escaping successfully.

However, the middle-aged man didn't know that Xiao Chen was not an ordinary cultivator.

With the powerful Qiankun Ding, Xiao Chen's spiritual power was inexhaustible.

To put it bluntly, even if he flew for a day and a night, his spiritual power would not be exhausted.

"Is this guy a human? I have used up all my pills, how come he still has spiritual power in his body?"

The middle-aged man's heart was bleeding, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

From beginning to end, Xiao Chen had never used pills or spiritual power.

Even if a strong man in the foundation-building stage flew at such a high speed, his spiritual power should have been exhausted.

"Damn it, I can only take a gamble!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, turned around, and headed straight for a mountain range in the distance.

The two of them were one in front and one behind, flying very fast, and in a blink of an eye they arrived over Shouchun City.

The middle-aged man did not stop, passed through the city, and continued to fly north.

Most of the immortal cultivators in the city discovered this scene, and they all looked puzzled.

"Xiao Chen? Who is he chasing? Is it an enemy?"

Wang Yuwei sensed the situation in the air and felt nervous.

She jumped up and went straight to where Xiao Chen was.

"Xiao..."

Wang Yuwei was about to shout and ask Xiao Chen to stop, and her whole body trembled.

She saw Xiao Chen holding someone in his arms, a woman with messy hair.

"Xiao Chen, you scumbag..."

"I want to cut off the worldly relationship and want to forget you, but I can't do it."

"Even if I said something hurtful to you, you can't do this to me."

"..."

Wang Yuwei's heart was bleeding, and she roared silently at Xiao Chen's back.

She misunderstood, thinking that Xiao Chen went to look for flowers and willows.

She thought that Xiao Chen was having fun and met his enemies.

That's why she was in a hurry, holding the woman in her arms and chasing her all the way.

"From now on, the bridge is the bridge, the road is the road! You and I will never see each other again!"

Wang Yuwei said this softly with tears in her eyes.

She accelerated her feet and headed straight for the Qiyun Sect.

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