These days, Fang Chen has been carefully watching some files brought by Ziyou, and basically has a new understanding of the Dragon kingdom.

Although this world, in the world gap, is a relatively remote and wild place with backward martial arts civilization, it is not comparable to the current chaotic world.

At least, the rules of heaven are perfect here, and the practice system is also very orderly. As long as the talent is outstanding, it is only a matter of time to step into the supreme realm. However, for people in the chaotic world, the supreme realm is the ultimate goal of countless people.

Even, some people can't keep up with their poor lives.

Of course, since Fang Chen became the leader of the chaotic world, the rules of the heavenly way began to be gradually improved, and the chaotic world also began to recover, moving towards the original world.

If all goes well, the chaotic world in the future will certainly become the core of the threethousand Avenue world and the holy land of cultivation that countless strong men dream of.

Of course, for Fang Chen now, everything is still too far away. The urgent task is to improve his strength as soon as possible. Only when he is strong can he shelter the chaotic world.

The thoughts in my mind gradually disappeared, and I heard the noise outside the courtyard.

It was very loud, and many people came. It seemed that someone did it deliberately.

"Purple eyes?"

A cold light flashed in Fang Chen's eyes. The last time he attacked himself for no reason, this time he helped the flames behind his back?

Creak!

When the gate of the courtyard was opened, Fang Chen stood with his hands on his back, and came out of it expressionless.

Suddenly, the noise stopped abruptly, and everyone's eyes fell on him. Some people's eyes were full of envy, and others were full of envy.

Of course, more people are angry.

"Are you the ninth guest Qing of the purple dragon family?"

Standing at the front, the loudest one who had just shouted, asked coldly.

"Yes, it's me." Fang Chen was calm and had not been intimidated by the momentum of these people.

"Hum, what qualifications do you have to be the ninth guest Qing of the purple dragon family?" The man smiled contemptuously, and his eyes were full of sarcasm. "If you are sensible, you will quit the purple dragon family obediently, and you will never step into the purple dragon region, otherwise..."

"Or what?" Fang Chen asked.

Boom!

The man radiated terrible black power. At the same time, a black crescent moon appeared above his head, and the whole man was like a demon.

"Otherwise, you will die."

The magic sound reverberated in the sky. In the next moment, everyone felt that the sky was shrouded in a black crescent moon, and the temperature of the surrounding air dropped sharply, giving people a chance to suffocate.

The crowd retreated one after another, stabilized and continued to watch the battle.

"Old black shot, he's dead."

"Lao Hei has always been a strong competitor of Ke Qing. Originally, he had the best chance. Who would have thought that he would be outclassed by an outsider."

"This guy doesn't know what's good or bad. No one can blame him for his death."

The man known as Lao Hei was fighting with Fang Chen. When Ziyou saw something wrong, he left in a hurry to call the elder.

At the same time, in the dark corner, elder Mu and purple eyes were sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight.

"I don't think this guy can hold up the old black level." Purple eye is quite confident in Lao Hei's strength.

"Purple eyes, you can't make a conclusion too early, you can't despise any enemy, and you can't beat one of the sticks to death until you know the details of the other party." Elder Mu taught me.

"Elder Mu taught me." Purple eyes nodded with a crazy look in their eyes.

Bang bang!

The battle was imminent. Lao Heishi displayed all his unique skills and fought with Fang Chen. However, the latter just threw a fist and smashed Lao Hei into the air.

Dong!

The deafening sound echoed in the air, and Lao Hei's body hit the ground hard.

"What's going on?"

The crowd exclaimed, thinking that Lao Hei could crush the other side, but who could have thought that Lao Hei was defeated by the other side with one punch?

Is that too much?

They thought it was an illusion. They rubbed their eyes and found that the scene in front of them had not changed. Their hearts set off a storm. Those who had scolded fiercely subconsciously shrunk their necks and retreated into the crowd.

Their strength is not as good as that of Lao Hei. Even Lao Hei is defeated. They don't think they can defeat Fang Chen.

"You want to die."

Old black got up from the ground, and was full of evil Qi. He was angry and ready to fight again.

However, this time to meet him, it was still Fang Chen's iron fist.

This time, Fang Chen used the ultimate power in his body. The power of a fist was enough to break the mountains.

Click!

Lao Hei is just a middle-level supreme. He can't bear the power of this fist at all. If his body is struck by lightning, he directly flies backward and faints.

"Keqing's most powerful competitor? That's all."

Fang Chen returned to the gate of the courtyard, patted the soil on his clothes and said with a grin.

Then he looked up and glanced at the crowd.

"I don't care what you come here for. From now on, I will take over all your challenges." Fang Chen said sternly, "this time I won't hurt anyone, but next time, I won't be merciful."

As soon as this remark was made, the troublemakers retreated one after another.

Lao Hei was crushed and deeply hit the hearts of the people. They were afraid.

"Is there no challenge?" Fang Chen asked, "in that case, don't bother me. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

However.

Just then, a bleak voice came from the side. When they looked around, they were surprised to find that it was the eighth guest Qing, old Gongyang.

"Old Mr. Gongyang." The crowd respectfully said.

Mr. Gongyang smiled as he walked. "I heard that the ninth guest Qing had great strength. Today, I saw him. He deserved his reputation, but..."

As soon as he spoke, he said in a cold voice, "this is the purple dragon family, not the place where you run wild."

Fang Chen was silent. He wanted to see what the so-called eighth guest Qing wanted to do.

"You want to challenge me, too?"

"Challenge?" Mr. ram despised, "do you deserve it?"

"Since you don't challenge me, I'll excuse you." Fang Chen turned around and closed the gate.

Uh!

The people were stunned. This is the famous old man Gongyang, the eighth guest Qing. He is trying to die for not giving face.

Sure enough.

They found that old Mr. Gongyang's face suddenly became gloomy. His left hand gathered strength and smashed the gate of the courtyard where Fang Chen was.

After the splintered sawdust fell, Fang Chen's back was printed into his eyes.

His footsteps stopped abruptly, turned slowly, looked directly at Mr. Gongyang, and asked, "what do you mean by deliberately destroying my courtyard without challenging me?"

"It's not interesting. It's just a temporary itch." Mr. Gongyang sneered and did not give Fang Chen any face.

"If you feel itchy, you can go to find other guest Qing and go crazy. Come to me to vent your anger and treat me as a bully?"

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