The outstanding figures of the younger generation, like Bai Lu and Chi Yi, have already broken through to the Taoist realm, and the eighteen or so people are about to enter this realm.

Miao Qing's previous strength was the weakest among several people, but after more than a year of devil experience, he was finally reborn. Now he has reached the peak of Qi-nurturing realm.

He made a decisive move and took Qi Chen's throat, trying to twist his head off.

Qi Chen lowered his head and murmured: "I remember someone told me that in this society, fists represent voice. Whoever has a bigger fist will speak louder."

Qi Chen raised his head, then raised his hand and clenched his right hand into a fist. The next second, the fist appeared on Miao Qing's face.

The terrifying power and terrifying speed made it unpredictable for everyone. Even if the owner of the Bug Valley wanted to take action, it was already too late.

The fist landed on the opponent's face. First, the punch was like a knife, cutting the opponent's skin. Then, Qi Chen's knuckles touched the bones of the opponent's face.

There was a crisp sound, and the trembling blood flew in all directions like a goddess scattering flowers.

The bones on Miao Qing's face were like crisp cardboard, constantly breaking and denting.

The owner of Insect Valley watched Miao Qing being beaten away. He was thrown to the ground like a piece of garbage. Half of his face was completely gone and his flesh and blood were blurred. Most of his head was cracked. Blood flowed all over the ground and along the grass.

The mud spread towards the soles of everyone's feet.

The Valley Master's eyes were extremely shocked, his face was extremely ugly, and his boyish facial features were tangled together.

"Zhong Dao Realm!"

The only person who can kill a person at the peak of the Qi-nourishing realm with one punch is the Taoist realm.

This young man has actually reached this point quietly. You must know that the spiritual energy has just returned, and even they have just entered the Taoist realm.

Although the foundation of their older generation is very solid, Qi Chen has reached this level after all, so he has to think carefully.

Xia Zhiyan bit her lip tightly, and then she laughed silently. With the half-masked mask on her face, it looked particularly scary.

"What a great talent, but it doesn't matter if you reach the Taoist realm, you will still die in the end, and with your cultivation, you will eventually become my food."

Qi Chen shook his fist, looking very casual. Looking at everyone's wonderful expressions, he smiled and said: "Now, you should consider my opinion, because I have the ability to kill you."

"Amitabha, donor Qi is indeed a person with extraordinary talents and great merits. If the donor can wake up, our Buddhist sect will not pursue him." Master Wuyi still said the same.

"I said that if you want to touch Suisui, you must provide evidence. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

"Obsessed!"

"A mere Taoist realm dares to act so boldly. Do you know that in the mountains, a Taoist realm is just an ant?"

"This is not a mountain." Qi Chen challenged, "You can give it a try."

Master Wuyi slowly took three steps. In these three steps, he had finished reciting a scripture.

"All living beings are dull and stubborn, but only the Holy Son is the embodiment of wisdom."

"If you continue to be stupid, I will send you to see the Holy Son."

Qi Chen looked at the other party and smiled and said: "Monk, you really have no logic. If you send me to see the Holy Son, it means that I am dead. Doesn't this mean that the Holy Son is also dead?"

"Duh!"

Master Wuyi was furious, his eyes were like beads, his eyebrows were raised, and he uttered a word in his mouth, the golden light was bright, like a Sanskrit sound.

Qi Chen drew his sword and struck the opponent's scripture with one strike.

The collision between the rapier and the scripture caused the light to surge, forming a halo as bright as the scorching sun.

The Eight Methods of Yongzi in Forget the Sword Jue represent the most basic kendo, so it can extend all kendos.

The dense sword light cut the scripture into pieces.

"Om!"

Master Wuyi spoke again, and this time, a golden river flowed from his mouth.

"You are the Holy Son, I will kill you too!"

One sword is faster, two swords are faster, and when it comes to three swords or four swords, the sky becomes a snow-white sword shadow.

"You old bald ass, shut up!"

The blood in Qi Chen's body was boiling, but it was within a controllable range. The rolling blood secreted a unique hormone, which allowed Qi Chen's strength to continuously increase.

His skin was getting redder and redder, but this time there was no sign of the fire cloud.

Qi Chen vaguely felt that he could control this power.

powerful!

Incomparably powerful!

His sword became faster and faster, and in the end, it turned into a river of swords, directly destroying the opponent's golden river.

Master Wuyi groaned a few times and kept retreating. After taking a dozen steps back, he stepped heavily on the ground.

He opened his mouth, blood flowed out of his mouth, and he saw that the tongue was in terrible shape, cut vertically into three pieces.

As a result, he was unable to speak for a short period of time.

"Such a powerful force, is he really just entering the Tao realm?" The military god was surprised, his eyes full of curiosity, but he did not take action.

Because he has to take the overall situation into consideration. The demon girl involves not only the Chi family and the Buddhist sect, but also the people in the mountains.

"Brother Qi, are you really unwilling to give in?" Chi Yi started and sighed.

"Back then, Suisui and I had a very good relationship, even better than my biological sister. She was so talented and very smart. Most importantly, she liked to stick to me."

Chi Yi looked at Suisui and seemed to recall how cute this little girl looked back then, but now, she looked so dark.

However, he still showed a rare smile.

"Although I love her very much, even if she is an ordinary demon, I can tolerate it, but she is a demon."

"So, I can only kill her."

He frowned again, his expression a little painful.

"In my opinion, it doesn't matter whether she is a demon or a human, as long as she has done no evil, and as long as she is my sister."

Qi Chen rubbed Suisui's head: "Brother Chi, you talk about yourself too much. In fact, you just like talented people, people who can catch up with you. You didn't talk to me before.

Like this, but now, I have reached the realm of Taoism, so you will talk to me on an equal footing."

"You are very conceited and full of justice, but this justice is only for your own selfish desires."

"Kill the witch, and you will get the coveted light, and you will get the merits of heaven."

"Everything you do is just to put on a glamorous appearance. In fact, your heart is filthier than mine."

"I will donate some clothes to some poor people, have you done that?"

"If all monks are so selfish and inhumane, then why should ordinary people respect you? You are superior only because you are powerful."

"If all the cultivation will eventually lead to this result, then I would rather not become a monk."

"Isn't it just out of love that I practice? Although I hate that woman Bai Lu, her ideas are right. I practice out of love."

"I practice because I have something I want to protect."

"You keep criticizing Suisui, but from beginning to end, you never let her say a word. Have you ever asked her for her opinion?"

Chi Yi lowered his head, the knife on his back trembling.

Finally, he raised his head again: "No need."

"It seems that it doesn't make sense, so I can only open your head." Qi Chen took out his sword and followed the traces of the wind.

Chi Yi drew his sword against the direction of the wind.

The moment the knives and swords crossed each other, gongs and drums started to sound.

His sword was cultivated in the Yunxing Clan. It is unpredictable and terrifying.

The moment Qi Chen touched the opponent, the sword in his hand was almost knocked away.

He rubbed his wrist.

Strictly speaking, Chi Yi is very powerful. He has been trained by the people in the mountains and is a generational genius in the Yunxing Clan.

"Good knife skills."

Chi Yi said calmly: "This knife was forged with my own blood. Every day, it drank my blood. It took a total of ten years before it took shape."

"So, his name is Blood-Drinking Knife."

He looked at the knife. The knife was strange. The blade was filled with dense serrations and seemed to be trembling.

"It said it was very happy because your blood is not bad."

"You tell it, there is disease in my blood."

Qi Chen grinned, replaced his sword, and took out the butcher's knife.

"What a great sword." Chi Yi only took one look at it and was surprised to realize that it was a precious sword. "What's its name?"

Qi Chen said: "Pig-killing knife."
Chapter completed!