Chapter 1082 I'm Just Defeated, Why Should I Be Afraid

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Jiang Chen's faint voice also made everyone in the hall focus on him.

Feng Qingyi broke through to the Soul Realm, suppressing the strongest geniuses in the Four Great Sacred Cities with a single manpower, and is almost invincible in the quasi-emperor ruins.

I'm afraid that this guy still wants to compete with Feng Qingyi for Zhundi's blood, maybe his head was kicked by a donkey?

"Jiang Chen, Feng Qingyi broke through to the Soul Realm, no one is his opponent now, do you want to die, come back soon."

Seeing this, Xiao Xingya couldn't help shouting to Jiang Chen.

Today's Feng Qingyi is extremely powerful, even Xiao Jingyun and the four of them were easily defeated by Feng Qingyi.

This guy goes up now, what's the difference between that and death?

Xiao Xingya had received Xiao Duli's favor in his early years, and Jiang Chen was Xiao Duli's only disciple, so he naturally couldn't just watch Jiang Chen go to die.

"act recklessly!"

Xiao Jingyun sneered disdainfully in his heart, but didn't say much.

Jiang Chen is the disciple of Xiao Duli, the Fentian Sword Emperor, and now he has broken through to become a half-step king, and he is already his biggest competitor in Yandi City. He naturally wished that Jiang Chen would die in Feng Qingyi's hands.

"What about breaking through the Soul Realm?"

Jiang Chen said casually: "They are not opponents, it can only mean that they are too rubbish, you think I am as useless as them?"

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, the expressions of Xiao Jingyun and the other three became uneasy.

Only Meng Xuanxuan's deep and charming eyes flashed a strange look.

"A dog who bites Lu Dongbin does not recognize a good heart."

"Brother, since he insists on sending him to his door to seek death, why do you meddle in his own business?"

Xiao Yutong's pretty face was frosty, and she sneered authentically.

Are they too rubbish?

Xiao Jingyun and the four of them are the strongest geniuses in their respective holy cities.

Not to mention the half-step king Xiao Jingyun and Meng Xuanxuan, even Wu Ziyun and Lei Xingyang, Jiang Chen can't compare with them at all.

Xiao Yutong really didn't know where Jiang Chen got the courage to say such arrogant words in front of the four geniuses.

Feng Qingyi looked at Jiang Chen who came forward, and couldn't help but focus her eyes slightly: "Jiang Chen, I never thought that you would have the courage to come to Xuanming Pagoda and compete with me for the blood of the Emperor Zhun."

"Hehe... Others are afraid of you, Feng Qingyi, but I, Jiang Chen, am not."

Jiang Chen smiled faintly: "You are just my subordinate, why didn't I dare to come?"

What!

This guy actually said that Feng Qingyi was his defeat, how could it be possible?

When everyone heard Jiang Chen's words, inconceivable horror appeared in their eyes.

"snort!"

"In the mine that day, if the emperor's son's Yuanli was imprisoned, do you think you can survive until now?"

Feng Qingyi's eyes turned cold: "I was about to settle accounts with you, but I didn't expect you to come to my door on my own initiative."

Back then in the mine where Yuanli was imprisoned, Jiang Chen relied on the physical strength of the sixth heaven to force him back.

Now in this Xuanming Pagoda, his vitality will not be restrained, and his cultivation level has broken through to the king of the soul realm.

With his current strength, to deal with this kid is no different from crushing an ant to death.

Lying in a trough!

As soon as Feng Qingyi's words came out, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Could it be that Feng Qingyi really suffered from Jiang Chen's hands?

"Yeah?"

Jiang Chen stood with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression: "If you want to settle accounts with me, I'm afraid you don't have the ability."