The rich and powerful family of the city against the young

The ten disciples of Long Dingyan stood there like a wall, motionless as a mountain. They looked at Chen Xuan coldly, with sneer in their eyes, disdain and indifference.

They are very strong. Since worshiping Long Dingyan as their teacher, they have learned immortal techniques and reached the third level of body training. Except for their own master, they have never met an opponent.

Each of them is very proud, because they are all strong.

"What a great thing."

Yang Jing was the first to rush out, he wanted to show off, and he never forgot to show himself.

His strength is not as good as Scaryan and the others, but he feels that he must be active.

Chen Xuan couldn't help shaking his head.

Sure enough, Yang Jing, who rushed up, rushed out fast, and flew back even faster.

A young man who looked to be only about 20 years old kicked Yang Jing back and flew back, landed, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

If Yang Jing is like the gap between a ten-year-old child and an adult when facing Scar Eye who has been trained by Chen Xuan, then he is like the gap between a child who has just reached the moon and an adult when facing Long Dingyan's apprentice .

This time, even Scaryan and the others changed their expressions.

The bystanders around kept shaking their heads.

"Sure enough, Boss Long is the best."

"Boss Long's apprentices are all elites."

"Dare to deliver a coffin to Boss Long, I'm afraid he will have to lie in that coffin by himself."

There was a burst of discussion.

Scar Eye rushed out from beside Chen Xuan.

It was still the same young man, and he was still defeated very quickly, but Scar Eye was obviously stronger than Yang Jing, but he was kicked out and didn't vomit blood, but this had already hit the morale of Chen Xuan's camp.

Scar Eye was the strongest one trained by Chen Xuan, but now he was defeated so easily.

The remaining nineteen members looked at Chen Xuan almost at the same time. If Chen Xuan gave an order, they would rush out without hesitation, even if they knew there was no chance of winning.

But they hoped that Chen Xuan would play the battle, because in their hearts, Chen Xuan was a god and would definitely be able to defeat the enemy.

But Chen Xuan lived up to expectations, stepped out, and rushed over directly, without nonsense, without rhetoric, and shot decisively.

"kill!"

Ten disciples of Long Dingyan greeted Chen Xuan at the same time, and surrounded Chen Xuan in an instant.

"Brother, do you think they can stop this kid?"

Long Dingcheng asked with some concern.

At that time, he was abolished by Chen Xuan's move, and he already had a shadow in his heart.

"Don't worry, although he is stronger than you, he is at the fifth level of body training at most, and the combined strength of my ten apprentices is already close to the sixth level of body training, so it is difficult for him to pass the level of my apprentice, even if I judge There is a mistake, if his strength is higher, if he can pass the test, he will be exhausted, and I can pinch him to death with one finger."

Hearing Long Dingyan's words, Long Dingcheng felt relieved.

His method of cultivating immortals was taught by his elder brother, and in his heart, his elder brother is his god.

However, as soon as Long Dingyan finished speaking, he heard a crackling sound, Chen Xuan's fist was as powerful as a dragon, and ten disciples were blown away one after another wherever they passed.

It can be seen that everyone's chest has collapsed, and after landing, the blood in the mouth is mixed with the internal organs, and they are dying. Obviously, they are not dead or useless.

Long Dingyan's mouth opened slightly, and he was also shocked. He knew that he had miscalculated Chen Xuan's strength.

In the hall, everyone's eyes widened.

If Scaryan and Yang Jing hadn't made the move before, they might not have known the strength of these ten people, but they were easily defeated by Chen Xuan after seeing the strength of these ten people. What does this mean? Chen Xuan's strength is stronger than them Strong, stronger than I don't know how much.

"This young man is amazing!"

Everyone turned their attention to Long Dingyan, because it was obvious that it was time for Long Dingyan to make a move.

"Brother, you seem to have misjudged."

Long Dingcheng stammered.

Didn't it mean that ten people were enough to block Chen Xuan? Didn't it mean that even if Chen Xuan managed to pass through, he would be exhausted and at the end of his strength?What now!

For the first time in Long Dingcheng's heart, the image of his elder brother was shaken.

"Brother, don't worry, don't forget that your brother is the ninth level of body training, the top master in the world, no matter how powerful he is, can he still surpass your brother?"

After Long Dingyan finished speaking, Long Dingcheng felt relieved.

On the other hand, Chen Xuan smiled.

My own third level of Qi control is called rubbish by the master, he is a ninth level of body training, how can he have a sense of superiority?

"why are you laughing?"

Long Dingyan frowned, he always felt that Chen Xuan's smile seemed to be mocking.

Is it just that what I said is wrong?Controlling Qi is just a legend, and I am the world's top expert at the ninth level of body training.

"I'm laughing at you as a frog in a well. If you are the top master in the world at the ninth level of body training, how should I be positioned at the third level of Qi control?"

"The third level of Qi control? Boy, you heard that the ninth level of body training was frightened, so you tried to use this kind of statement to make me fearful, so that you can escape? Do you think I will be deceived by you?"

After Long Ding finished speaking, his body turned into an afterimage, and he raised his hand to grab Chen Xuan.

That skinny palm erupted with unparalleled power at this moment, and there was a roaring sound in the air, making the surrounding spectators feel their minds swaying.

His palms were on Chen Xuan's shoulders, with a sinister smile and complacency on his face.

"Hmph! Even with this level of strength, you dare to call yourself the Qi Controlling Realm."

But soon, his smile became frozen.

Because he found that the palm of his hand seemed to hit an iron block, and the force of the counter-shock made his fingers hurt.

"This is the Vajra Invincibility that can only be achieved after body training has reached Dzogchen. Could it be that he has really transcended the body training state and reached the Qi control state?"

The thought flashed by, and in the next second, Chen Xuan reached out and pinched his neck, lifting him up from the ground.

Long Dingyan was horrified to find that he didn't use any of his cultivation, as if a snake had been pinched seven inches, and he had no power to resist.

He felt it was difficult to breathe, and there was finally fear in his eyes.

As Chen Xuan's palm tightened, there was a cracking sound from his neck.

Just when he thought he was going to die, Chen Xuan suddenly let go of his palm, and he fell to the ground gasping heavily, feeling a sense of joy of being reborn after a catastrophe.

It's just that the joy was shattered just as it rose, because in the next second, Chen Xuan stepped on his head, and then slowly exerted force.

Soon Long Dingyan realized what Chen Xuan was going to do.

Chen Xuan actually wanted to use the powerful force of his feet to directly crush his head, and use a very slow process to let him feel the approach of death a little bit, and experience the process of the skull cracking and shattering little by little. .

So ruthless, so cruel!