Emperor of Nine Suns Chapter 1701: Linghe strong is to save face

　　 "Get out of the way, I want to dig the ruins in this place."

　　 Comparing Qian Hao's nervous to flushed face and full guard, Chu Chen came to him with a calm face, waved to him, and motioned him to go away.

　　 Qian Hao was stunned, "You...what did you say?"

　　 "Dig the ground, don't stand here in the way, go a little further."

　　 Chu Chen snorted, the light in his hand flashed, and a crystal clear crystal **** appeared. He pointed at Qian Hao with his hoe, then pointed to the side, and motioned for him to move away again.

　　 "There are ruins under my feet..."

　　 Qian Hao muttered, but he moved to the side, probably withdrawing five feet away.

　　 Here, Chu Chen has already started, and immediately saw the **** flying around, and the mud made of black spar and gravel scattered all over.

　　 Qian Hao discovered that the Lingxi boy was digging extremely fast, and he dug a shallow pit several meters in radius in the ground within a dozen breaths.

　　 After digging for a while, I saw that the gray-clothed boy frowned, stopped, glanced around, and then pinched his finger as if he was recalculating the position.

　　 It didn't take long for him to have a calculation, and he walked step by step toward Qian Hao's current position.

　　 Qian Hao suddenly became nervous, this kid won't choose where he stands again, sure enough, the more you are afraid, the more and more you are!

　　 Chu Chen muttered words and stood in front of Qian Hao, stretched out his right index finger and hooked it, motioning him to get out of the way.

　　The eyes of the cultivators also gathered. At this moment, Qian Hao suddenly didn't know how to advance or retreat.

　　 "You...what are you going to do?"

　　 Qian Hao clenched his fists, he was also a Linghe monk anyway, and he couldn't be too scared of a little Lingxi monk, and he couldn't lose even if he lost!

　　"Dig the ground."

　　While Chu Chen spoke, the spar **** was already raised high, and went straight to Qian Hao's sole.

　　 Qian Hao was shocked, like a rabbit, he jumped a few steps to the side, his face turned black, "Asshole boy, are you looking for something?!"

　　 "What are you looking for? I figured out that this place might be ruined, so I dug."

　　Chu Chen swiftly held the spar hoe, spinning like flying, splashing black sand.

　　 "Why... is it where I stand?"

　　 "How do I know that there may be ruins, I will dig them. If you can find the ruins without me digging, I can go back to the bluestone and close my eyes and rest my mind."

　　Chu Chen's movements are great, but his breath is very steady.

　　 Qian Hao's face was blue and white, and white and blue, and he gave Chu Chen a fierce look. This kid was obviously looking for trouble, but he was indeed digging out spar and gravel. With a dangerous breath, he still didn't provoke him.

　　 Get out!

　　 This time Qian Hao deliberately stepped back a little further, standing a hundred meters away, with his arms around his arms, with a sneer on his face to see what tricks this kid was going to play.

　　 Some monks also held the same mood, after all, Chu Chen hadn't moved for two days.

　　 Brush! brush! brush!

　　 Chu Chen lifted his hands and fell into the room, and dug a shallow pit that stretched out about a foot in radius on the black ground.

　　 He stopped again, frowned, and then pinched to start counting, muttering words in his mouth.

After 　　 pondered for a while, Chu Chen glanced around, and walked towards the direction Qian Hao was standing once again.

　　 The distance of one hundred feet was soon completed by Chu Chen, and he stood coldly in front of Qian Hao again.

　　 "Asshole, you...you absolutely deliberately!"

　　 Qian Hao’s old face is completely overwhelmed, but one can do two but not three. This Lingxi kid did this three times in a row, obviously just looking for fault.

　　He Qian Hao is also a Linghe monk anyway

　　 Brother Linghe must not be the master who is submissive, even for the dignity of this realm, Qian Hao gritted his teeth and urged his whole body spiritual power for a while, and the surrounding space began to tremble.

　　 In an instant, Qian Hao slowly raised his right hand, and layers of white auras overlapped and bloomed.

　　 "Broken!"

　　 He slowly levitated into the air about three feet above the ground, his right palm wrapped in a thick light and slapped towards Chu Chen anger.

　　 Along with his low roar, violent spiritual power surged, Qian Hao's right palm rose against the storm, and it soared to the size of several meters in an instant.

　　 On the giant palm, the veins are distinct, and two huge ancient seal characters are faintly revolving.

　　"Hit!"

　　 The moment Qian Hao uttered the truth, the whole person was carried by the giant palm, and volleyed towards Chu Chen like a hill.

　　"If you find incomplete combat skills in the little fairy world, you dare to make mistakes?"

　　 Seeing Qian Hao flew with a palm like Mount Tai, Chu Chen looked up and said lightly.

Before 　　's words fell, Chu Chen lifted his right palm impressively, and the wind lightly slapped upward, lifting the weight lightly, without the slightest effort, just like chasing a fly, and slapped it casually.

　　All the monks frowned. This little Lingxi monk is so arrogant. The full blow to the Linghe monk was so perfunctory?

　　 Just as the palms were about to meet, a golden-red psychic glare suddenly flickered.

　　 This flash is too fast, and most of the cultivators present did not see what happened in the field?

　　 When I came back to my senses, I saw Qian Hao's huge palm that was overwhelming suddenly crumbled to pieces, like it was made of sand.

　　 But the momentum of Chu Chen's thin palm didn't stop at all, after blasting Qian Hao's palm directly, it was directly printed on his left chest.

　　's seemingly fluttering palm made Qian Hao's face suddenly changed, and there was no trace of blood, his fat body trembled fiercely, and doubled!

　　 The whole figure seemed to have been forcibly poured into countless spiritual powers, and it was stretched, and then the whole body was taken by the terrifying spiritual power to a hundred feet high in the sky.

　　 Blood is raining down!

　　 are all gushing out of Qian Hao's seven orifices, and his whole person has become a statue spouting countless blood fountains.

　　 Even though Chu Chen kept his hand, Qian Hao suffered a lot from this palm.

　　Chu Chen can kill the Tianhe cultivator in half a step, not to mention a mere mid-Linghe stage.

　　 In the shocked eyes of everyone, Qian Haoyuan’s staring eyes were full of surprise and inconceivability, and then fell from the air to the ground with a pop~IndoMTL.com~ and passed out straight.

　　 Until this time, the other monks around them all let out an exclamation.

　　What are you kidding?

　　The little cultivator of Lingxi and the strong in the middle of Linghe face each other, but this is the ending?

　　 This gap in this great realm, the supreme glory of the Linghe monk, was shattered by this thin palm!

How is 　　 possible?

　　 Most of these monks are in the realm of Linghe, Qian Hao was defeated, just as they themselves were beaten in the face by this little Linghe monk.

　　 is too embarrassing.

　　 What did Qian Hao do?

　　 As a cultivator in the middle of Linghe, he also has the hand of ancient secret techniques. Although this secret technique is incomplete, it still exudes majestic coercion.

　　 was hit by a little Lingxi realm cultivator!

　　 What is the origin of this Chu Chen?

　　 Such terrifying combat power is something that the cultivators have never encountered in the Little Immortal Realm.

　　 At this time, Ye Man's eyes lit up, and she smiled slightly, "Hey, it seems that I am gone. This little cultivator of Lingxi is probably the strongest of this group. It is interesting." ...

　　

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