Su Chen's flat voice sounded in the main hall, making many people look sideways, and they were slightly surprised in their hearts.

Is this self-confidence? or conceit?

To be recognized as an opponent by the prince of Wuguo, if it is any young Tianjiao in the Central Domain, he will cry with joy and be excited in his heart.

But Su Chen was very calm, and even thought that Wu Dengxian needed to obtain qualifications to challenge him.

It's putting yourself in a position where you are on top of the heavens and the earth.

"This young man, interesting. Lord Xia's eyes moved slightly, and he chuckled.

The peaceful eyes of the Holy Lord of Yaochi glanced at Su Chen, and a trace of surprise flashed on his face.

The masters of the other sects in the hall also stared at Su Chen in surprise, wanting to see what confidence he had.

"Su Chen's cultivation has broken through to the Fenghou realm, he was able to kill the Venerable Lord without stepping into the Fenghou realm, and he stepped into the Fenghou realm, I don't know how much his strength has grown?"

To this day, he no longer regards Su Chen as an opponent.

The eyes of the other Daozi in the Eastern Regions flashed, some were jealous, and some were envious.

"Su Chen is worthy of Su Chen, and wherever he goes, he still attracts everyone's attention and is full of scenery. Someone said secretly.

Wu Dengxian didn't speak, staring at Su Chen with a pair of wild eyes.

"Junior, Your Highness challenged you because you could afford you, and you dared to humiliate Your Highness. The old man behind Wu Dengxian scolded angrily, in his opinion, letting Wu Dengxian defeat a Venerable Lord in order to obtain the challenge qualification is a humiliation for Wu Dengxian and a contempt for Wu Dengxian.

"Good. Wu Dengxian pondered for a while, walked onto the battle platform, and said, "Which Venerable Lord is willing to fight with me?"

"Your eldest brother has a good heart and is very calm. Su Chen raised his head and drank it all, and smiled at the Martial Immortal.

Wu Xian Xian said: "My imperial brother is a martial idiot, as long as he can fight against Tianjiao, he can pay whatever price he wants." "

"Huh!"

A venerable lord ascended the battle platform and wanted to sell a favor to the prince of Wuguo.

"Your Royal Highness, please. "This lord sacrificed a magic weapon, and it was a flying sword, slashing towards Wu Dengxian.

Although he is willing to want the prince of Wuguo to owe him a favor, he will not keep his hand, he knows that the prince of Wuguo is powerful.

"You're too weak. "

Wu Dengxian's body shook, the battle platform was flooded by thunder, and the Venerable Lord was knocked out at once.

"Such a terrifying strength, he actually defeated a master in the early stage of the Venerable Lord with one move. "

Everyone in the hall was shocked, being able to become a monk in the Venerable Lord Realm would be weak in talent and strength, but in front of Wu Dengxian, it seemed weak.

"Su Chen, come to power and fight. Wu Dengxian stood on the battle platform, covered in blood, his eyes were full of wildness, his body was very strong, bronzed, and his muscles were bulging, full of strength.

This is a young man like a god and a demon.

"Yes. Su Chen nodded slightly, and he got up and walked out of the hall.

At this time, a middle-aged man dressed in green clothes, with fierce eyes and a vicious aura exuding from his body, suddenly stood up and said, "You are Su Chen, the Taoist son of the Panwu Heavenly Sect in the Eastern Regions." "

Su Chen turned his head and looked at this middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, he felt a familiar breath, and he understood in his heart, and said, "I am." "

"Good, good. "

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi walked out of the hall and said, "This king wants to know, who killed my son in the Eastern Regions?"

"Who is your son?" Although Su Chen was sure in his heart, he still asked.

"My name is King Qingpeng. The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi had a cold look in his eyes.

"Oh, it turns out that Qingpeng is your son, if you ask who killed it, I will tell you clearly, I killed it, do you have any opinion?" Su Chen was not afraid of the other party, and said lightly.

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

No one thought that Su Chen would be so rigid and dare to talk to King Qingpeng like this.

That is the demon king of the Southern Heavenly Demon Mountain, the fierce bird of the Qingpeng clan, and his strength is terrifying and boundless, which is enough to compete with the sect masters of the major heavenly sects.

You must know that anyone who can be the king has the strength to sweep through the same realm.

The "king" of King Qingpeng is not a prince, but a "king" in the realm of honoring the lord.

"The ancient Tianpeng blood flows in King Qingpeng's body, and the horror is boundless!"

"Although Su Chen's strength is very strong, it should be impossible to say that he can kill the son of King Qingpeng, when the Seven Great Lords of the Eastern Regions fell, maybe it was the hidden void god of Panwu Tianzong, and he was responsible for Panwu Tianzong for this crime. "

"In this way, Su Chen is indeed a disciple of excellent quality, and Panwu Heavenly Sect is fortunate to have such a disciple. "

"It's a pity, he admitted to killing the son of King Qingpeng, this time it's difficult, I don't know if the Panwu Sect Master will make a move. "

Everyone in the hall discussed, and they all looked at the Panwu Sect Master, but the Panwu Sect Master was unmoved and drank calmly.

"King Qingpeng, this time I want to kick an iron plate. "Panwu Sect Master's heart said, Su Chen, who has cultivated to step into the realm of the Feudal Marquis, may not be able to win steadily before he refines the dragon marrow and the medicine king.

"Hey, aren't you worried?" said Martial Immortal Immortal.

"What is there to worry about, I believe my disciple can cope with it. "Panwu Sect Master.

"Very well, since you confessed to killing my son, then take your life. "King Qingpeng's murderous intent is revealed.

"Don't you ask me why I killed him?" Su Chen said lightly.

"You don't need to know, kill my son, then you will pay it back with blood. King Qingpeng said coldly: "There is a battle of life and death on the battlefield!"

"In a duel with you, do you still have to divide life and death?" Su Chen said confidently.

He stepped onto the battle platform and said to Wu Dengxian: "Wait a moment, I'll deal with a small matter." "

Wu Dengxian looked at him deeply and said, "Okay." "

"Boy, pay for my son's life. "

King Qingpeng probed a big hand, turned into a bird's claw, covering the sky, with long nails like knives, exuding a cold aura, and grabbed Su Chen.

The king of the Venerable Lord Realm made a move, the momentum was terrifying, the sense of oppression was full, and it was terrifying.

"Boom!"

Su Chen swung his fist and struck up, his fist collided with the bird's claw, the light overflowed, and the terrifying energy submerged the battle platform.

In a trance, everyone saw a string of blood splashes, and the bird's claws were quickly withdrawn as if they had been struck by lightning.

"King Qingpeng is injured. "

The crowd exclaimed.

They couldn't believe it, Qingpeng was a race with a strong body, strong blood, and the body was known as immortal, comparable to Shenjin, just now King Qingpeng and Su Chen's body competed, and they actually fell into the wind, and their skin was shattered, and blood flowed out.

"How powerful is Su Chen's physical strength?" Some ancient sect masters, great sect masters, began to take Su Chen seriously and did not regard him as a junior.

"Okay, good, good, this king has never suffered such a big loss since he stepped into the realm of the lord, and you are still the first. King Qingpeng sneered, his eyes were full of ferocity, and his whole body was surrounded by evil energy.

The injury not only angered him, but also provoked his ferocity.

"Bang!"

Although King Qingpeng's killing intent was like a surging tide, he wanted to break Su Chen's body into ten thousand pieces, but his face still became very solemn, and he took out his magic weapon.

It was a black halberd, heavy as a mountain, and it distorted the void.

King Qingpeng held a black halberd and pointed at Su Chen from afar, and a peerless killing machine poured out, making everyone present feel their scalps tingle.

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