"Son!"

"Wu Tiande, you dare to kill my son!"

"He's not Wu Tiande, he's Chen Xuan!"

Suddenly someone shouted in horror and recognized Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan yelled in pain, and when he heard someone recognized him, he immediately hugged his head, held the Zishang sword, and ran quickly to the distance.

Fortunately, at this moment, the other masters were crazily scrambling for opportunities, and the rest of the people were all paralyzed by Shixiang Mihunyan, without a trace of strength, they could only watch Chen Xuan escape to the distance.

There were screams behind him one after another.

The story of Chen Xuan pretending to be Wu Tiande quickly spread.

But at this moment, Chen Xuan didn't know how far he had escaped.

The night was dark, he plunged into the woods, and there was no movement anymore, the pain in his mind was splitting, making him feel as if his brain had exploded.

At the top of the mountain, the roar was earth-shattering, and the tragic battle continued.

A group of elders were so angry that they finally rushed out from the burrow below. They were all radiant and invincible, and all the quacks who rushed up from around were shocked and flew upside down. A large number of figures were torn apart and screamed.

The whole mountain looks like a slaughterhouse.

These elders showed no mercy.

They didn't expect that they would end up making wedding dresses for others in vain. The chance flew out of the burrow, and the crowd around them snatched a lot. This is an unforgivable thing.

Therefore, all the elders are killing people, and they must keep the opportunity.

Where Pingnanhou was, his eyes were wide open, his canthus were about to burst, he was gnashing his teeth angrily, almost wanting to cry up to the sky.

He didn't expect that the hard-won game would be useless in the end, and instead let the opportunity fall by the wayside and be looted by the heroes.

Especially the scene just now!

He saw Wu Tiande snatch a jade bottle and a jade slip with his own eyes.

"Chen Xuan, the master of the family, I will never die with you!"

Ping Nanhou roared angrily.

The group of people around Xiao Yunxi quickly sealed Xiao Yunxi's acupoints to relieve the pain. The faces of the group of people were ashen, trembling all over, and they all screamed to the sky.

"Chen Xuan, you must die!"

...

A terrible fight lasted the whole night, the roar of the battle was deafening, several small hills were leveled, countless heroes died tragically, and even some famous elders suffered unimaginable serious injuries.

The rest of the opportunities were divided among various forces, but no one could say exactly how.

But one night passed, and one thing was beyond everyone's expectations.

That is, Chen Xuan's reputation spread rapidly at an unimaginable speed.

Not only did everyone inside and outside Qingfeng City know about it, but all the forces in the three southwestern states were also sensationalized.

The news was like spreading its wings, and in just one day, it spread both black and white.

The streets and alleys, all the taverns and teahouses, are all talking about it, and they are very surprised.

"Have you heard? That Iron Tortoise Wu Tiande is the impostor Chen Xuan pretending to be!"

"I've heard it a long time ago. This man is ruthless, he likes masculinity, and he likes to give people the best. It is said that in the battle last night, Xiao Yunxi, who was No. 69 on the list, was injured by this best man, Chen Xuan. From now on, his childbirth will be worrying!"

"What? Even the cold-faced young man was killed by him?"

"Shh, don't talk nonsense, no one dares to talk about this matter, if the cold-faced young man finds out, beware of causing death!"

Someone whispered hastily.

The others were even more horrified.

The more taboo it is, the more it feels real.

Could it be that the cold-faced young man at 69 on the list is really the last one?

What kind of beast is this exorbitant Chen Xuan?

How can I make someone unique?

Is it true that, as rumored, he has been psychologically shadowed since he was a child, and he is particularly jealous of men?

All kinds of discussions and speculations are constantly circulating among the people.

"Last night, the opportunity of Qingfeng Mountain broke out and was divided among various forces. It is said that there is a mysterious scroll that was obtained by that exorbitant hand, Chen Xuan!"

"Impossible, so many senior figures can't get anything in the end. How can he get it?"

"This outstanding hand, Chen Xuan, has practiced the magical art of turtle shell. He is invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire. Even the elders can't shock him to death!"

...

In a tavern, everyone was discussing.

"You don't know that Chen Xuan's record is just talking about here. To tell you the truth, Chen Xuan killed Dongfang Yunfei with three palms last night, injured Dongfang Jingtian with one palm, and killed Old Man Ming of the Nether Sect with two moves. Guo Jingang, the chief guardian of the Hou Mansion, was also slapped to death by him. Ye Ling of Phoenix Villa and Zheng Fenghua of the Zheng family were all killed by him. The decisiveness of Chen Xuan's killing is simply chilling. The record, the unknown record is probably more."

Suddenly, an angry voice sounded from one side.

Everyone was shocked and looked back.

But it was a middle-aged man with a bloated body and a splendid robe drinking tea quietly.

"Please inquire about Zhao Tongtian!"

"It turned out to be Brother Zhao. Is the news about Brother Zhao true?"

Everyone asked in amazement.

Then Zhao Tongtian sneered, poured another cup of tea, and said: "This is what this old man does, how can he tell lies?"

what?

Everyone was even more shocked.

Is this exorbitant Chen Xuan really so terrifying?

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