Xuewan and other strong men looked at the end of the ten martial saints. Looking at Xia Yi and others standing behind Xiao Chen, they took a breath of air. At the same time, they looked at Xiao Chen, which was even more shocked. This boy was not only astonishing in strength, but also protected by fourteen martial masters.

"These fourteen are strong." Xue Wan looks at Xia Yi and others with horror, because he can feel that these 14 men are just the cultivation of Wu Sheng just like him. However, he can win the ten martial masters in Tianqing holy land with one move.

It only shows that these people are demons.

"You dare to tie us up. Tianqing holy land will not let you go." The five strong martial arts master roared.

"I said," how long have you not washed your clothes and socks? " Xiao Chen looks at Xia Zhengchun and asks.

"Why do you ask this?" Xia Zhengchun has some doubts.

"That old thing is too noisy. I'll use it to stop my mouth!" Xiao Chen Road.

All of us are still looking at this. It's really thanks to him to bet on the mouth of the martial sage with his clothes and socks.

And the strong martial saints in Tianqing holy land are all dull, especially when they see that Xiao Chen's face doesn't look fake, the cold sweat on their forehead also falls down.

If they are really stuffed into clothes and socks and spread out, they have no face to face the world.

Therefore, they did not dare to speak, just staring at Xiao Chen angrily.

Three days later, a group of figures appeared again in Yangjiang City.

"Ten martial saints, fifty martial saints, and thousands of martial gods are worthy of being one of the three holy places in the heaven. What a great writing

Xiao Chen glanced at people lightly and murmured.

"Who caught the man of Tianqing holy land, get out and die!" As an old man, his cultivation has reached eight levels of martial arts sage. He drinks it indifferently.

"It's me." Xiao Chen came to the air and said with a smile.

"Well? The God of martial arts is eight heavy. You can also capture the powerful martial saint of Tianqing holy land. " The old man frowned, said gloomy, and his eyes also fell on Xia Yi and their body.

Xia Yi and they come directly to Xiao Chen and stand respectfully behind him.

"It turns out that they are your people. They can have the protection of 14 martial saints, which means that your background is extraordinary. However, no matter what your background is, even the people from the other two holy places must die today!"

The old man said indifferently.

"By you or by the group behind you?" Xiao Chen swept his one eye, light says.

"I'm enough alone." After the old man came out a martial sage seven strong, cold voice said.

"You can't do it yet." Xiao Chen shakes the finger way.

"Looking for death!" Seeing that Xiao Chen didn't put him in his eyes at all, the strong man roared and showed up in front of him in the blink of an eye. He turned his hands into claws and took Xiao Chen's heaven cover.

"The body of the demon God." Xiao Chen's heart sink voice way, huge power gushes out from his body, a blow blows out.

Xiao Chen hasn't fought formally since he practiced the body of demon God. This is a good opportunity. He also wants to see how strong he is after using the body of demon God.

Xiao Chen chooses to meet the strong man of martial arts, which is beyond all people's expectation. After all, Xiao Chen is only eight levels of martial god.

"Beyond my ability!" A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the leader. With the martial god eight heavy and the martial Saint seven heavy hard not hard, that is the toilet light, looking for death!

"Bang!"

Fist and claw collision, powerful force swept out, the wave of terror, let all the strong surprise.

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