The gun stabbed a line, like lightning flashing through the sky.

Li Chen did not dodge any way, and let the long spear of the gust of wind stab himself.

I heard a "click" sound of metal hitting, and it exploded like thunder.

In the sparks of calcium carbide, everyone held their breath, widened their eyes, and watched the scene without blinking.

In the air, a gust of wind poses as a spear stabbing.

His shot did hit Li Chen.

But it can't go deeper.

"Damn it, how could your body be so tough?"

Seeing that his shot was completely unbreakable, a gust of wind was so shocked that his eyes were shattered, and his face was full of disbelief.

You know, even a quasi-golden elixir strongman had to avoid the edge of his sudden shot. But the young man in front of him actually blocked it with his own body, which was simply unbelievable.

Li Chen looked at the cold gun tip in front of him, then looked at the gust of wind, and sneered: "Your speed is not bad, but unfortunately your strength is a little bit short!"

"Try picking me up!"

Before he finished speaking, Li Chen suddenly raised his big palm and slapped at the gust of wind.

"No, run away!"

A gust of wind keenly sensed the arrival of the god of death, and tried to flash and escape from this place. He had absolute confidence in his body movements, and he could not leave him unless the other party was a powerful Jindan master.

"Hmph, do you think you can escape in front of me?"

Li Chen hummed disdainfully, and a whirlpool condensed from his palm, absorbing a gust of wind into it.

Immediately, he saw him raise his hands and slap him down again.

"Boom!"

The earth trembled violently, and a human-shaped palm print appeared again on the mountain road where rocks were piled up. However, compared with the previous one, this one was obviously deeper. From a distance, you can't see the bottom of it.

The power of a palm is so terrifying!

The terrified horse thief leader was slapped to death with a gust of wind?

Even if I saw it with my own eyes, the people around me were full of disbelief.

Li Chen clapped his hands, his eyes cold, and he looked around the bandits.

"I just said that those who block me will die!"

The bandits were so scared that they were all shattered. They looked at each other, threw down their weapons, and fled around with a piss.

Seeing this, Ning Hua and others expressed their admiration to Li Chen one after another.

"Brother Chen Li, not only is he an eighth-grade alchemist, but his cultivation is also so strong. Are you interested in entering my Dongling Pavilion?"

Faced with Ning Hua's kind invitation, Li Chen's answer was very straightforward.

"Not interested!"

Seeing that Li Chen actually rejected their invitation, Ning Yu seemed a little surprised.

"That's one of the seven major sects of Ningling County. In the entire county town, the strength can be among the top three major sects. Do you have to consider it clearly?"

"I just said it, I'm not interested!"

After throwing this sentence, Li Chen rode his horse and headed straight for Ningling County City.

Like Yulong Castle, Dongling Pavilion is just a human-level sect and cannot reach his sight.

In fact, even the Yunhai Sect of Tianji Sect will not be taken seriously by him.

"Tsk, what's the stinky fart?"

Looking at Li Chen's back as he was gradually moving away, Ning Yu frowned slightly and hummed angrily.

After noon, Li Chen and his group rushed to Ningling County.

The county town is fifteen feet high, stretching hundreds of miles from east to west, majestic and spectacular.

At the gate of the city, there were soldiers patrolling back and forth on red blood horses.

There was already a long queue in front of the gate. There were also guards holding portraits and checking the people who were preparing to enter the city one by one.

Ning Hua asked in confusion: "Ah, what big thing happened? Why did the martial law suddenly come to a gate of this city?"

Ning Yu shook her head and said she didn't know either.

Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure, and quickly dismounted and greeted her with joy.

"Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Wang!"

The person who is called Senior Brother Wang by Ning Yu is named Wang Rong, a disciple of the inner sect of Dongling Pavilion, and is also her ambiguous object.

When Wang Rong saw that it was Ning Hua and Ning Yu brothers, he came forward and said hello.

"So it's Junior Brother Ning Hua and Junior Sister Ning Yu, aren't you going home to visit relatives? Are you back so soon?"

His eyes swept over Ning Hua, and after Ning Yu, his eyes finally fell on Li Chen.

"Junior Sister Ning Yu, this fellow Taoist looks a little bit like a face. Is it your friend?"

"Just an ordinary friend!"

Before Wang Rong could finish his words, Ning Yu quickly answered. Moreover, she specifically emphasized the four words "ordinary friend" to avoid misunderstandings from the other party.

Although Wang Rong and Ning Yu were just having fun, they still didn't want to be touched by other men before they got tired of playing.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little subtle, Ning Hua pointed to the long queue and stared at the team that was being investigated and asked: "Senior Brother Wang, this county town is so good, why is the martial law going on?"

"A casual cultivator named Li Chen rashly called the superior immortal from the Yunhai Immortal Sect. The reward order was issued, and a reward of 100,000 spirit stones was offered. This person was wanted in the whole continent!"

When he spoke, Wang Rong handed over a wanted order.

Li Chen looked sideways and found that he was indeed drawing his own portrait. However, this portrait is incomparable to Ling Shuanghua's handwriting, so he could only roughly identify the outline.

"Ah, 100,000 spirit stones. If you can catch him, wouldn't you be sent?"

Ning Yu's eyes shone brightly, and her face was full of gold-worshiping women.

Another disciple named Yuan He in Dongling Pavilion smiled coldly and said, "Junior Sister Ning Yu, these 100,000 spirit stones are not easy to take. After all, how dare you offend the Yunhai Immortal Sect, you are a general person?"

"Senior Brother Wang is a genius disciple of our Dongling Pavilion. If he takes action, he will definitely be able to capture it!"

Ning Yu held his heart with both hands and looked at Wang Rong like a silly flower.

"I'm afraid I can't do it alone. I just broke through the bottleneck and entered the half-golden elixir realm. However, if I join forces with Junior Brother Yuan He, Senior Sister Ruixue, and Senior Brother Zhu Tong, I will definitely be able to capture and kill the evil thief Li Chen!"

Although Wang Rong was modest, his eyes were full of showing off.

"Wow, Senior Brother Wang, have you promoted to half of the golden elixir?"

Ning Yu's expression was extremely exaggerated and exclaimed in admiration.

Li Chen next to him just wanted to laugh.

If Wang Rong had an unstable foundation and a weak half-golden elixir, if he had started fighting, he would probably not even be as good as that gust of wind.

If he encounters him in the wild and dares to provoke him like this, he will not be nonsense at all and will slap him to death with a slap.

After a few greetings from Ning Hua and Ning Yu brothers and sisters, Li Chen entered the county town with a swagger.

As soon as he entered the city, Li Chen saw a black iron tower about nine floors high, standing in the center of the city, like an emperor, overlooking the world.

I guess it is the Soul Condensation Tower. You can sense the abundant spiritual power inside through dozens of kilometers. It is indeed a good thing!
Chapter completed!