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Chapter 267 Hidden Cultivation

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    "You're not very good either." A sneer flashed across Ye Chentian Gujing Wubo's face.

    This Xuanfeng is built up entirely by pills, and the aura is vain, so it is not vulnerable at all.

    If Ye Chentian was willing, he would have already rushed to the Dan Yuan level, so why bother to refine it.

    The root of it is that Ye Chentian wants a solid foundation. If he is like Xuanfeng, who has layers but is extremely vain, no matter how much he comes, he may not be someone else's opponent.

    "Hmph, I underestimated you." Xuanfeng smiled ferociously, not caring what Ye Chentian said.

    "But do you think it's over? It's still early!"

    Xuanfeng made a seal with one hand, and began to recite the formula in his mouth.

    Bursts of profound energy gathered, with the mysterious wind as the center, appearing like a vortex, devouring the surrounding profound energy crazily.

    "This my God."

    "Xuanfeng will die like this! The body simply cannot sustain so much profound energy!"

    A gleam flashed in Ye Chentian's eyes. Although he didn't know what Xuanfeng was doing, it couldn't affect Ye Chentian.

    "Happy palm!"

    A cold voice came from the vortex, Ye Chentian held his breath and concentrated.

    Wow¡ª¡ª

    The vortex disappeared in an instant, and Xuanfeng's one-handed palm was like jade, and when he squeezed it into one palm, all the previous profound energy gathered in this one hand.

    "Ye Chentian, die by my hands!"

    Xuanfeng struck out with a palm, the warm and jade-like palm repelled the surrounding air, and streaks of red and black lightning grew on it.

    The palm in Ye Chentian's eyes gradually enlarged, even Ye Chentian had to say that this palm gave him a little pressure.

    "No, you guys go back quickly!"

    When the elders in the air saw Xuanfeng's palm, they landed among the disciples who were watching, and hurriedly urged the disciples to evacuate.

    "Xuanhuo, your son can do it. He even learned the Joy and Sadness Palm, one of the four great skills of the Holy Fire Palace, and it looks so powerful." Liu Baichuan said with a slight smile.

    Xuan Huo nodded with a smug smile on his face.

    How could it be possible for him to cultivate Xuanfeng at such a high price?  Otherwise, he would not take out the fourth-grade pill to make a bet with Elder Li.

    Elder Li's face was ashen. After all, Ye Chentian entered the Holy Fire Palace not long ago, and he has never even touched the four great skills of the Holy Fire Palace.

    This joyful palm is a unique skill for high-level characters.

    "Die!"

    The murderous intent and madness in Xuanfeng's eyes became even stronger, with this palm, he wanted to kill Ye Chentian.

    Ye Chentian looked coldly at the whistling palm, seemingly gentle, but actually had murderous intentions hidden.

    Huh

    Ye Chentian exhaled a foul breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

    "What happened to Ye Chentian? Give up?"

    "Then let's dodge this palm too. This palm can definitely kill him."

    "No, look!"

    The palm was printed on Ye Chentian's chest, or it could be said to stay three inches in front of Ye Chentian's chest, and he could no longer advance an inch.

    "What's going on? Hit me!"

    Killing intent appeared in Xuanfeng's eyes, and he desperately pressed against his palm.

    The hurricane carried by the Palm of Joy and Sorrow whistled, even if the target was Ye Chentian, the profound energy blown by it was extremely fierce.

    The disciples watching the battle behind Ye Chentian were all hit by the profound energy. The few in the front row were seriously injured, with traces of blood overflowing from their mouths.

    "Is it just so deadlocked?"

    Cang Shan stared at the arena firmly. If Xuanfeng had revealed his strength from the very beginning, no one would be willing to fight him except those few direct disciples.

    Ye Chentian suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of light lit up.

    "You give me a palm, and I will give you a finger."

    Ye Chentian's faint voice sounded, and he turned sideways to release the strength of the Joyful Palm, and the palm that was released bombarded the ground behind him, and it exploded instantly, leaving a huge black pit on the ground.

    "It's all right!"

    Xuanfeng was a little astonished, the killing intent in his eyes was extremely strong, the palm of one hand turned jade again, and the profound energy gathered.

    However, Ye Chentian was even more exaggerated, and pointed at Xuanfeng's head with a simple finger.

    The breath around suddenly stagnated, time stopped, and everyone's attention was focused on Ye Chentian's two fingers, a pale yellow air mass condensed in front of Ye Chentian's index and middle fingers.

    "This is!"

    big"Why, does Elder Xuanhuo have any objections to my punishment?" Qing Lingyun smiled faintly, and he also felt the blood in Xuanhuo's body, which was quite shocking.

    "An opinion? I'm going to kill Ye Chentian, do you have an opinion?" Veins appeared on Xuanhuo's face, and he stared at Qing Lingyun with red eyes.

    Even if Qing Lingyun is a strong man of the great alchemy, so what, he can still kill Ye Chentian in Qing Lingyun's hands with Xuanhuo, and then leave safely.

    "Oh? Elder Xuanhuo doesn't care about me, the Palace Master!"

    The majestic voice spread, and many elders in the hall heard Qing Lingyun's words, and stood behind Qing Lingyun violently one by one.

    "Xuanhuo, are you going to disobey the Palace Master's order?" Elder Li said with a faint smile.

    "Defy? Hehehe, just the Holy Fire Palace, do I need to defy?" Xuanhuo's anger filled his mind, and since he had reached this point, he might as well tear his skin apart.

    "You, you forgot that you are also a member of the Holy Fire Palace?" A trace of indignation appeared on Liu Baichuan's face.

    "Xuanhuo, we also understand that your son is dead, and Ye Chentian will be punished to a certain extent, you let it go" The elder who had a good impression of Xuanhuo came forward, and before he could say a few words, he was called  interrupt.

    "I have never been a person from the Holy Fire Palace."

    The blood in Xuanhuo's body rose, and there was a burst of maniacal laughter. The elders of the Holy Fire Palace clearly felt that Xuanhuo's cultivation was constantly rising.

    "Seven layers of Xiaodanyuan!"

    "Eight floors!"

    "Nine floors!"

    Elder Li and the others looked at Xuanhuo with a hint of fear. This Xuanhuo actually hid his cultivation!

    In the Holy Fire Palace, apart from the palace owner Qing Lingyun, the person with the highest cultivation level is the Great Elder, and he is only the ninth floor of the Little Pill Yuan. I didn't expect this Xuanhuo to be the same!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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