"The other party is inferior to the physical environment. Are you sure?" Along the way, Lu Qingchen looked worried and said, "you are the Holy Son of my full respect religion. If you lose, I will really lose all my face."

    "Oh, it''s as if the Quan Zun religion still has face." Jiang Chen glanced and said, "stop making trouble. Dignity depends on fighting!"

    "Can''t beat it?" Lu Qingchen asked.

    Jiang Chen turned his eyes when he heard the speech. He was too lazy to explain.

    He has opened 13 spiritual channels. His Qi is incomparably strong, which is stronger than the lower friars in the body!

    In this case, don''t say that he came to the lower level of the individual environment. Even if he came to the middle level of the individual environment, Jiang Chen wouldn''t frown!

    Even Jiang Chen couldn''t find the reason for his defeat!

    "Lost again!?"

    "Alas, Lin Feng, the strongest internal disciple of our Quan Zun sect, was also defeated..."

    ……

    After more than ten sighs, when Jiang Chen came to the outer courtyard square, he just heard a sigh.

    Even, there are disciples of Quan Zun sect who directly and explicitly say that they want to break away from Quan Zun sect.

    "Not only are they beaten in the face by the other party, but even their own disciples are beating themselves in the face..." Jiang Chen was speechless and secretly said how could Quan zunjiao be reduced to such a point.

    Even if you are bullied by others, even your own disciples despise your own sect!

    If it goes on like this, the Quan Zun religion will really disappear!

    "I, Sheng Wuzong, have applied to the Wu Pavilion. Soon, Sheng Wuzong will be the Baliu sect! It''s even higher than your whole respect for teaching this ninth rate sect! "

    "The whole religion has declined. I don''t think it''s far from dissolution!"

    ……

    On the other side of the square, several teenagers in white robes were standing there with a frantic face.

    Beside these teenagers, there was an old man with white hair. His eyes were like an eagle. When he looked at the disciples of Quan Zun religion and even the elders, his eyes glittered with contempt.

    This man is the elder of Sheng Wuzong. Mu Fengwu is superior to Lu Qingchen, who is the leader of the sect.

    "You guys, let''s go together."

    Suddenly, a light voice came.

    In an instant, the whole audience was silent, and their eyes fell on Jiang Chen.

    As for Jiang Chen, he walked slowly to the middle of the square with a smile on his face.

    "Can''t you understand me? Sheng Wuzong''s disciples, let''s go together. " Jiang Chen said, "don''t waste my time."

    "Where did you come from, boy? Where did you come from?"

    "Just over easy to break, people are too easy to die!"

    ……

    At this moment, several disciples of Sheng Wuzong were angry!

    Here, they have defeated Lin Feng, the "strongest disciple" of shengwuzong.

    Now, a little friar who was in the upper position of the spiritual realm suddenly came out. His attitude was so crazy that he couldn''t bear it!

    "Hum! I can crush you with one finger! "

    Sheng Wuzong saw a slightly tall boy angrily shout and rush out immediately!

    Its speed is very fast, the whole body is full of Qi, and there is a layer of blood gas flowing on the body surface!

    This is the embodiment of stepping into the physical environment!

    "A finger? Oh, really? " Jiang Chen chuckled and stood where he was, never moving.

    Tall and straight, like a vigorous ancient tree!

    Between the eyes open and close, there is a ray of brilliance like a star, which flows in the depths of his eyes!

    "Broken tablet hand!"

    With a roar, the young man of Sheng Wuzong rushed to Jiang Chen.

    When the palm is struck, the true Qi flows in the palm, and a silver light flashes.

    The palm passes by, the vigorous wind roars!

    Jiang Chen seems to be distracted. He stands where he is and doesn''t move at all.

    Even when the palm fell on him, Jiang Chen didn''t move.

    This scene made people wonder.

    "Is this what you call killing me with one finger?"

    Suddenly, Jiang Chen lowered his head and looked at the palm on his chest. The corners of his mouth were slightly picked up, revealing a trace of contempt.

    "What!?"

    The disciple of Sheng Wuzong stared at Jiang Chen. He seemed to believe it. He shook and smashed the tablet hand. Jiang Chen seemed to be unharmed.

    "No!"

    "Broken tablet hand, yellow level inferior martial arts, can break gold and split stone under one palm! This boy... Why... Why didn''t it happen at all? "

    ……

    Around, startled voices rang out one after another, and even Lu Qingchen and other elders looked at it.

    Bang!

    Before it was quiet around, a dull noise suddenly came out.

    In an instant, the disciple of Sheng Wuzong flew out upside down like a broken kite.

    Along the way, blood dripped and his face was even paler.

    Poop!

    After two breaths, the disciple of Sheng Wuzong fell to the ground, his pale face had no blood, and he had fainted.

    "Is this Sheng Wuzong''s disciple? Vulnerable. " Jiang Chen said softly, with a tasteless expression on his face and a slight frown on his brow. "The rest, let''s go together. I don''t have time to play with you."

    "What just happened!"

    "Jiang Chen didn''t do anything, and the disciple of Sheng Wuzong was shot away?"

    ……

    Everyone was amazed. Even Lu Qingchen and others were puzzled.

    Jiang Chen clearly stood still, never fought back or defended.

    But why?

    "Thirteen spiritual veins have been opened. The middle position of the body can''t break my body Qi with a full blow." Jiang Chen secretly said, touching his chin, thinking about whether he could compete with the people in the upper position with his current strength.

    "Since you ask so, I''ll meet you!"

    "Too arrogant, not afraid of premature death!"

    ……

    At the same time, the remaining disciples of Sheng Wuzong rushed towards Jiang Chen.

    "Arrogance? Die young? " When Jiang Chen heard the speech, he raised his eyebrows and said, "if I am arrogant, this day will be dim. As for premature death? Oh, do you have that strength? "

    "Die!"

    "Today, I abandoned you!"

    ……

    Boom!

    ……

    Jiang Chen''s words undoubtedly angered Sheng Wuzong''s disciples.

    Immediately, after a few angry drinks, these disciples of shengwuzong were filled with real Qi and rushed like a group of fierce wolves!

    In this regard, Jiang Chen was very calm and didn''t even look at each other.

    As before, Jiang Chen still stood quietly in place!

    The wind blows, but the hair is curly.

    Palm print, fist mang rushed, but the clothes were floating.

    Boom!

    ……

    After three breaths, when all the people''s attacks fell on Jiang Chen, explosions came out one after another.

    However, unexpectedly, in the case of so many attacks, Jiang Chen''s body, like a rock that will not change for thousands of years, stood in place and did not move a bit!

    Only the hair is dancing with the wind.

    Only the clothes are floating with the true Qi.

    "You... Didn''t eat?"