Nie Chen used his Qi and blood method, and a big hand came out. Under the surging of his magnificent blood, a wild and swift air current directly blew to the three people, which made their hearts agitate and their bodies shake.

Obviously, the three people looked surprised. When they saw Nie Chen using this move, they already knew the person in front of them. It was the one who threw them out of Zuixian building without any precaution.

When the three people were surprised, still unprepared and not so quick to avoid and fight back, a white light flashed in front of the three people. In an instant, a big hand reached out and collided with Nie Chen's hitter.

A spirit of spiritual sea's later cultivation diffused from the white, veiled hand; not only that, but also in the spirit of later spiritual sea cultivation, a sense of several magnificent Qi and blood gushed out, which was not under Nie Chen's big hand.

This hand obviously belongs to a woman. From this vast blood, we can see that the master of this big hand has achieved extremely proud accomplishments in his physical cultivation.

The general cultivation of immortality, in addition to the strong spirit of cultivation, will not have this huge sense of Qi and blood. Only the extremely strong monks in the body, in the breath of cultivation, will have this kind of mighty blood power.

"Bang!" The two big hands suddenly collided with each other, which immediately attracted the attention of all the people in the exhibition hall. Jin sanpang, sitting opposite Nie Chen, saw that Nie Chen had done it, and even more, after seeing Nie Chen raise his hand from the box next to Nie Chen, his face changed, and he was deeply surprised.

How can he not know that the people next door to Nie Chen are famous people in the world? Such figures are famous and gifted in the whole Xiuzhen world. When they were young, they won the position of young and supreme in the Xiuzhen world with their later accomplishments in Linghai.

What is youth supreme? It is the existence of invincible in the same generation in a region. Although these friars are young, their accomplishments and strength have surpassed those of hengduo Laobei.

After all, not everyone can achieve it in the later period of Linghai. It is not easy to achieve this level. However, in 20 years, the young supreme master can accomplish something that countless people can't do in their whole life. Moreover, if they grow up smoothly in the future, their achievements will surely be comparable to those of the other masters.

Nie Chen's face was coagulated, and a strong impact came from his palm. At the same time, he knew that this woman was also a monk who was good at body building. However, Nie Chen was strange. It seemed that these top figures could train their bodies to make up for the deficiency of the body as the cultivation of immortality.

Indeed, these people are proud of their contemporaries, and if their bodies are as strong as those of martial arts, they will be invincible.

However, the woman's physical strength is not worth mentioning in front of Nie Chen. Although she exudes the breath of the later stage of Linghai, she can't suppress Nie Chen's momentum. What's more, Nie Chen disdains that the hand stretched out by her opponent is also a skill very similar to his own Qi and blood method.

"Yes, the fairy?"

"Who dares to fight with fairies? It's beyond my capacity. " In the exhibition hall, the pot suddenly broke open, countless people had been paying attention to the woman's location, and the movement here was witnessed by them for the first time.

The reaction of these people is so rapid and vast that it can be seen that the influence of this woman who is against Nie Chen in the cultivation world is amazing.

"Hey hey, fairy, even if the drunken fairy town blames it, what can we do?" Huang Yan saw this scene, showing a meaningful smile, and even a satisfied color, after all, the other side is doing it for himself.

The famous fairy in the Zhenzhen world did not hesitate to move his hand in this drunken immortal town for his own sake. It can be seen that the other side still attaches great importance to himself. Even if Huang Yan's status is noble, he also gives rise to a feeling of satisfaction.

Nie Chen snorted coldly and showed a disdainful smile. If this girl fought herself with the power of fairyland, she could stop Nie Chen's big hand. However, the other side only used the combination of physical body and magic to reveal such a big hand.

"Is it against the power of the flesh against me?" Nie Chen's mind moved, and the power of the body suddenly burst out, from just two levels of strength, suddenly increased to 50%. Now his physical body is no longer stronger than before, and his strength and ambition are stronger than before, and he is not at all able to resist the cultivation of immortality.

Even if the woman's physical training is good, but compared with Nie Chen, such a strong warrior, she is a little sorcerer.

Before Nie Chen did not add force, his palm was blocked by the other side and stopped for a moment. At this time, there were different opinions around him. Many people scorned Nie's road and started to fight with the Pearl of the cultivation world, even violating the bottom line of many of them.

Many people have worshipped such a young woman, just like a fairy. In their mind, this woman is not allowed to be profaned by others.

The three youths, who were blocked by their white hands, looked at Nie Chen with a smile of pride and arrogance. However, only for a moment, the three young people stopped smiling.And those who are talking about Nie Chen, showing disdain to Nie Chen, many friars are also shocked by the next scene.

Nie Chen's little pause fighter suddenly burst out several terrible Qi and blood forces. The pressure caused by the outbreak of martial arts power was not as easy to spread and feel as the power of the immortal way, but at the moment it formed a strong momentum like a strong wind, sweeping around and shaking everyone's heart.

Nie Chen's big hand suddenly moved, and even pushed back against the snow-white hand, and the palm of his hand was even bigger and bigger. He grabbed the three young people with a frightened face. Nie Chen smashed the big white hand and then held the three people in his hand.

"Ah Nie dust clearly heard the next door, came a woman's crisp hum, as if his own strength burst, crushing the white hand, making the other party hurt.

"No, help..." The three men were caught by Nie Chen, and then they flew out of the huge floor directly from the window and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

It seems that these three people, once again, were directly thrown out of the Zuixian town by Nie Chen

In the exhibition hall, there was a moment of silence. Everyone was stunned and looked at Nie Chen's place. Their eyes were shaking. They couldn't believe what they saw.

"How can it be? How can this be possible?" Quiet enough time, this exhibition hall, instant boiling, compared with the just smashed pot situation, more lively and noisy.

"It's so strong. It's not human. I'm not looking for the wrong person!" Jin San Pang is very excited.

"Fairy, she, in this short contest, fell in the wind?"

"It seems that the fairy has been hurt. This man has injured the fairy!" Some people showed anger on their faces, but they naturally suppressed the anger because Nie Chen didn't even give the face of the fairy. He dared to do it and finally hurt the other party, which made them worry about Nie Chen's identity and strength.

If this is another young supreme, even if they are full of anger at Nie Chen, they will not dare to punish and fight against Nie Chen.

Huang Yan sat there and quickly recovered his shock. His face suddenly became gloomy. Naturally, he recognized Nie Chen's identity, but there were waves in his heart. Nie Chen's strength at this time was not comparable to that of that day.

"It's him. It must be him. How could that be possible?" Huang Yan's heart trembled, "even the fairy can't suppress this man..." His chest was up and down, his face was a little dark, but he didn't know how to face the scene.

Even if the beautiful woman started for her own sake, she still could not save her face; her own person was thrown out of the Zuixian town again, but could not take it back.

Huang Yan has never suffered such humiliation in his life. He is so angry that he shivers. His eyes are full of hatred when he looks at Nie Chen.

"Young master." Huang Yan's side, the youth is also cold eyes, looked at Nie dust one eye, clasped his fist and suggested: "childe, I'll catch this man?"

"No one can do it again, otherwise, he will be punished. At that time, don't blame me for being merciless!" All of a sudden, an extremely strong pressure fell on this exhibition hall. The pressure shocked everyone and dared not speak again.

In the exhibition hall, once, it suddenly became silent. The air was filled with a stagnant breath. Gradually, even the breath became weak.

"Hum!" Nie Chen sneers and looks at Huang Yan. His eyes are full of ridicule and contempt. Nie Chen's light voice and a cold hum ignite the heavy killing opportunity in the other party's eyes.

That is to say, it is difficult to stop the flood, why should we be humble?

Nie Chen has figured it out. He has already accepted a deep hatred with these people. Why should he give in? He is not Nie Chen's character to indulge and tolerate blindly. However, his contemptuous look at Huang Yan at the moment is deliberately made.

He wanted to enrage Huang Yan right now. Maybe he couldn't help doing it here for convenience, so that he could enjoy the punishment of Zuixian town

Nie Chen sneered and really wanted to see how the punishment of Zuixian town came in what way and to what extent!

"You've gone too far, Taoist." Next door to Nie Chen, a voice came quietly, almost only Nie Chen heard it.

Next door to Nie Chen, a woman in white, with a white veil on her face, looks like a fairy of snow country and a fairy of wide cold. She sits upright with cold light in her eyes.

She looked down at her white right hand, a tear wound, shrouded in the white gauze, was slowly overflowing with red blood, dot dyed the white gauze skirt under her feet.