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As everyone sat down, a servant immediately filled the tea table with snacks and fruits, and then filled the teacups with water.
When Xiao Chen saw the figure of Song Que, the master of Biyun Peak, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He took a deep look at the other person before looking back.
Now is not the time to deal with this person. I don¡¯t have the guarantee of the elders. Killing this person will definitely offend the entire Tiandao Pavilion.
Song Que, who had his back to Xiao Chen, felt as if someone had cut his back hard with a sharp knife and it was extremely painful.
"It must be that kid's murderous intention, which is so terrifying." Song Que's remaining arm was clenched tightly, and his heart was filled with resentment.
When Xiao Chen walked onto the stage, the handsome young man next to Feng Xuanyi's eyebrows twitched slightly, a sharp edge appeared in his calm eyes, and his sword intent couldn't help but burst out.
"What's going on? My sword intention is out of control." The young man's heart was slightly shaken, and he looked at Xiao Chen with cautious eyes.
Only when it senses danger or strong killing intent, the sword will react like this to protect its master from danger.
But the young man did not feel any murderous intention in Xiao Chen. He was dressed in white robes, his expression was calm, and his mood did not fluctuate at all.
??Frowning slightly, the young man was puzzled and whispered in Feng Xuanyi's ear.
After hearing this, Feng Xuanyi also felt a little strange. He looked at Xiao Chen with a deep gaze, as if it was a sharp sword, tearing apart the void and wanting to see Xiao Chen thoroughly.
As soon as Xiao Chen's consciousness moved, he immediately felt a powerful spiritual force sweeping over his body. The powerful spiritual consciousness turned into a sharp blade and cut off these spiritual forces.
Then quickly form a protective shield around the body to prevent the other party's mental power from being penetrated again. At the same time, the consciousness spreads along the other party's mental power, trying to find out who is peeping at him.
A series of actions were completed in a blink of an eye with just one thought. It was so fast that it was shocking.
But the other party directly abandoned this ray of spiritual power, making it impossible to track. After Xiao Chen's consciousness spread in the air, he had no choice but to come back, but the protective shield formed by his consciousness remained.
Looking at the people in the field, Xiao Chen was a little confused and wanted to know who was visiting him.
Compared with the powerful mental power just now, the average Martial King is not at the same level. Only the Half-Step Martial King or the Martial King truly has such ability.
"Half-step Martial Emperor and Martial Emperor are not caused by me now, and it will be useless to find them.
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Feng Xuanyi on the other side looked at Xiao Chen, who had quick reactions and strong mental power, and was speechless in shock.
He didn¡¯t expect the opponent¡¯s reaction speed to be so fast, but he finally understood why his grandson¡¯s sword intent couldn¡¯t help but erupt.
"Feng Cen, if you face this person later, be careful. This person hides an extremely powerful killing intent. Your swordsmanship has been small, and you can sense his threat, so you will automatically protect him."
Feng Xuanyi gathered his voices and told Feng Cen exactly what he saw. He was originally planning to observe more.
Who would have known that the other party's reaction was too quick, and his mental power was so strangely strong that Feng Xuanyi could only see a little bit about the artistic conception of killing.
While waiting for the people from the Holy Land to arrive, everyone at the tea table began to chat with each other. After all, there were so many geniuses.
It is rare to have the opportunity to really get together and discuss martial arts issues with each other, which will be helpful to each other.
About half an hour later, a red sun suddenly appeared on the clouds 10,000 meters high in the sky.
The people who were waiting looked up and looked carefully, only to find that it was not the real sun, but a big fiery red bird connected end to end.
Each and every one of the wings is covered with red flames, which are so hot and bright that at a glance, they really look like another sun.
The air in the school grounds immediately became extremely hot, as if the entire air had been burned dry, making breathing extremely difficult.
A crisp phoenix cry resounded across the sky and the earth. The Suzaku spread its wings and soared. Suddenly, the majesty of the ancient mythical beast spread over the entire school grounds.
Many strong men felt a burst of pressure. The martial souls in their bodies were ready to move, and they were irritable and restless. They felt the most instinctive fear from deep in their hearts.
The vitality is disordered and is not affected byWhen the people heard that they had only defeated ten moves in the hands of an outer disciple, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief. This person's cultivation level was not higher than that of a top-grade Martial Master, so he thought there should be no problem in defeating ten moves.
Luo Li saw everyone's expressions in his eyes and sneered in his heart. These low-class people really don't know the heights of the world. Do they really think it is so easy to perform ten moves in my hands?
With a slight tap of his toes on the ground, Luo Li's body drew a red streamline in the air and landed steadily on a ring.
Wherever you pass, the red sparks on the streamlines linger for a long time, and they are dotted with stars, which looks really beautiful.
Elder Yan nodded and said: "Let's get started. If you are confident in your own strength, you can go forward and give it a try. Those who make ten moves will be qualified to participate in the competition."
The sound was not loud, but it was extremely clear. Every warrior in the audience on the school field heard it clearly.
"As long as you pass ten moves, you will be qualified for the competition," I heard this. Almost all the warriors were moved, and their faces were extremely excited.
Although they know that the disciples of Fengqing Palace must be extraordinary, if it is only ten moves, most warriors feel that they can try it. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com