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Chapter 55 Everyone Was Shocked!

Chapter 55 Everyone Was Shocked!
"Dare to slander me from Minghai City, the little beast will live and die!"

Inside the Baibing Pavilion in the important town of Yunjiao, outside the Jinshi small courtyard, a monk with brown skin and a strong figure in the late foundation establishment period of Minghai City looked furious and roared angrily.

He wrapped his fists with spiritual power, and his arms shook. The terrifying power almost shattered the surrounding air.

A pair of punches, even more unreserved, slammed down on Jiang Feichen's chest.

"Ok?"

Jiang Feichen was also shocked in his heart.

Even he didn't expect that the monks of Minghai City would be so disregarding of face, and use their cultivation base in the late stage of foundation establishment to sneak attack all the minor cultivators in the refining stage.

Especially the other party, like himself, was born in Baibing Pavilion.

This kind of behavior has no scruples about one's own identity and status.

And this man is merciless.

If this punch hits him, let alone his fall.

Even the body will be blasted into slag.

"Elementary puppet symbol!"

Jiang Feichen's heart was full of shock and anger, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in his calm eyes.

The brilliance of his left hand hidden in his sleeve flashed, and a khaki talisman immediately appeared in Jiang Feichen's hand.

"Stop, stop!"

"What happened!"

At the same time, the conflict outside the Jinshi Courtyard and the sudden roar of the yellow-faced monks in Minghai City had already alarmed the other Baibinge monks living nearby.

In many courtyards, brilliance rose one after another.

Nearly a hundred stewards and shopkeepers from Baibinge Pavilion in other cities jumped into the air, just in time to see the yellow-faced cultivator from Minghai City smashing his fists at Jiang Feichen.

Although everyone didn't know what happened, they were also taken aback.

As members of the Baibing Pavilion, even though there is a great hatred, but with the cultivation base of the late foundation establishment stage, it is somewhat unreasonable to kill the small Xiu of the Qi refining stage.

And look at the scene in front of him, and the expressions on the faces of Jiang Feichen and He Lou Qingshan.

The yellow-faced cultivator obviously made a sudden attack, which is probably equivalent to a sneak attack.

In the Jinshi small courtyard, Meng Changhe and Yang Yumei were also alarmed.

The two jumped out of the Jinshi courtyard, and they even saw the scene in front of them.

"Stop, stop!"

Meng Changhe's face turned pale with shock, and he was burning with anxiety.

But his level of cultivation is only the same as that of the yellow-faced foundation-builder in Minghai City. At this time, the distance is extremely far away, and it is too late to stop him.

"Hmph, Yan Motai, blast this little bastard into pieces!"

Seeing this, the cultivator in the robes of Minghai City didn’t feel anything wrong at all. Instead, he laughed triumphantly: “A mere junior in the Qi refining period dares to contradict us from Minghai City. If we don’t let him be smashed to pieces, what is the majesty of us waiting for!”

"Hmph, you can only speak glibly, but you don't know that in this world, strength is the most important thing, so it doesn't matter how cunning you are!"

The fair-skinned young man from Minghai City also sneered again and again: "If you are not as strong as others, you deserve to die. This is also a warning to the people of Aojian City."

"Okay, if someone's strength is inferior to others, he deserves to die!"

Covered by the fist of the yellow-faced monk, Jiang Feichen's face was pale, and his teeth were clenched at the corners of his mouth.

Although the fists of the yellow-faced monk on the opposite side have not yet landed on him.

But just the fierce wind brought by a pair of fists has enough strength. Jiang Feichen felt as if his chest was hit by a huge boulder, and the pain continued. His internal organs had already been injured by the strong wind, and his breathing was almost stagnant .

But on Jiang Feichen's face, there was no fear or timidity, and there was a bit of biting chill in his eyes, permeating wantonly.

In the nick of time, he pressed lightly with the palm of his hand holding the primary puppet talisman, and a ray of spiritual power sank into the talisman.

"buzz"

The talisman shook slightly, and with a faint halo rising, the primary puppet talisman disappeared into his palm with a bang.

"Snapped"

At the same moment, in the clothes of the yellow-faced monk in Minghai City, a low-level puppet symbol appeared out of thin air and stuck to his back silently.

"Swish"

On Jiang Feichen's wrists and ankles, several thin lines rose up, connecting with the yellow-faced monk.

A sense of mind-to-heart connection, like an arm driven feeling, immediately emerged in Jiang Feichen's heart.

"verb: move!"

With a thought in Jiang Feichen's mind, he gave instructions to the yellow-faced monk opposite.

The yellow-faced monk was about to hit Jiang Feichen's chest with both fists, and immediately shifted a strange distance of three inches to the right.

"Walk into the clouds!"

At the same time, Jiang Feichen stepped on the ground with both feet, mobilized all the spiritual power in his body, and sprinted sideways to the left.

So, in the eyes of all the monks watching around.

Jiang Feichen, who was already doomed to die, brushed past the fists of the yellow-faced monk in Minghai City with a posture and angle that was difficult to predict and predict.

The gap between the two is as thin as a hair.

But in the end there was no touch.

"What, this little cultivator hid in the past!"

"This, this is also a coincidence!"

The monks around were suddenly in an uproar, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

No matter how they thought about it, they couldn't figure out how Jiang Feichen escaped from the hands of a monk who was at least one realm higher than him.

To know the strength gap between the two, it can be called a world of difference.

Simply irreparable.

The only explanation is coincidence.

"How come, Yan Motai missed it?"

The monks in robes and the fair-skinned youth in Underworld City also couldn't understand what they saw in front of them.

I just felt a little hot on my face.

A cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment cannot kill a minor cultivator in the Qi refining stage.

This is somewhat embarrassing.

"This……"

Even the yellow-faced monk himself felt extremely surprised and bewildered.

Jiang Feichen manipulated the puppet symbol, which had an impact on him.

He himself was completely unconscious.

He didn't even know that his fists had intentionally moved three inches to the right.

"Master!"

"Treasurer Jiang!"

He Lou Qingshan, Meng Changhe and Yang Yumei were overjoyed.

Before they had time to think about it, the three jumped up at the same time and flew towards Jiang Feichen, wanting to protect Jiang Feichen from the yellow-faced monk's attack.

"Zi Lei chasing lightsaber."

But before they approached, Jiang Feichen, who had just escaped from the attack of the yellow-faced monk not far away, pointed his toes and turned suddenly in mid-air.

I saw Zixia rising in his hand, and the middle-grade spiritual tool, Zilei Chasing Light Sword, appeared out of thin air, and was held tightly by Jiang Feichen.

"The bastards of Minghai City are too deceitful. If I don't kill you today, I won't be able to vent my hatred!"

Jiang Feichen roared angrily, and leaned over towards the yellow-faced monk.

The primary puppet talisman had been activated, and Jiang Feichen felt heartbroken.

"He, he, he, what is he going to do!"

Meng Changhe was dumbfounded!

He Lou Qingshan was stunned!
Yang Yumei felt like she was going crazy from fright!

The hundreds of Baibinge monks who were watching around felt that they were dreaming.

Minor repairs in the qi refining stage can escape the final blow of the foundation establishment stage.

Already extremely lucky.

There is no one who turned around and took the initiative to die.

This is so impulsive.

(End of this chapter)

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