Nangong Chen looked surprised.

"What are you talking about with such a lowly thing? Isn't it just going to kill him?"

He looked at Dongfangmeng, Luo Qingyan and others, his face puzzled.

How could these people dare not teach a waste like Bi Xuan?

He is a descendant of the majestic Nangong family.

It is also one of the best students of Qinglong College.

At a young age, it has become a fifth order!

When did you take Bi Xuan into your eyes?

Seeing that no one on the side has acted.

He simply took a step forward.

Then, with a heavy foot, he kicked towards Bi Xuan's chest.

In his view, he wanted to kill Bi Xuan.

It's like crushing an ant.

There won't be any problems at all!

"boom!"

Bi Xuan hit with a heavy punch!

Nangong Chen's whole body was shocked.

He quickly took two steps back.

Bi Xuan then took a few steps back.

The blood on his face disappeared in a flash.

Nangong Chen looked at him in shock!

"When did you become so powerful?"

In the case of Ye Qingli constantly giving him good medicine every day.

Now Bi Xuan, has reached the peak of the fourth order!

Only one step away can reach the fifth order!

Fifth-order master with Nangong Chen.

The gap is not so big!

"Haha ..."

Nangchen Chen did not put Bi Xuan at bay.

Suddenly felt like a big face.

Yang Tian laughed loudly.

"It turns out that your waste wood has turned over? Huh, but I tell you, waste wood is always waste wood! It will never become a genius! No matter what adventures you have, cultivation is progressing by leaps and bounds. Up to today So far! "

"I'm sure you can't see the sun tomorrow morning!"

Having finished speaking, he took a long sword directly from his arms!

He cut it towards Bi Xuan!

The blue aura rises into the sky!

Eighth-order wooden mystery!

The powerful wood spirit force kept spreading.

A layer of giant wood shadows appeared around.

Suddenly surrounded Bi Xuan in the middle!

Bi Xuan breathed his breath.

He took a short stick from his arms.

Shouted.

A fire dragon suddenly rushed from the short stick!

"You actually have a mystery?"

Nangong Chen suddenly felt insulted.

This kind of high-level mystery, but only the disciples of the family clan will have existence.

When did the poor ghost and waste wood like him have these things?

It is provocative!

He waved his long sword and rushed up.

The Xuanqi in Bi Xuan's hand was given to her by Ye Qingli last time.

This is what she won from Yan Yulin's hands.

Then, Ye Qingli used the refining method left by the carefree old man.

Refined the Xuanqi for a while.

Give it to Bi Xuan again.

All the spiritual brand left behind by Yan Yulin was washed away.

Let him only watch.

There is simply no way to summon it back.

And now, Yan Yulin has been seriously injured.

He couldn't even beat Bi Xuan.

Of course, it is impossible to be Ye Qingli's opponent.

The two rushed over, suddenly hitting dimly.

"Boom!"

"Boom! Boom!"

A mountain shaking.

A few times back and forth, Bi Xuan was cut on the shoulder by Nangchen Chen with a sword.

A blood flower suddenly splashed.

He stumbled back a few steps.

Nangong Chen Fei chased over.

The tip of the sword pointed straight at his throat.

A quick roar.

"Today, I will kill you!"