Chapter 2: Anger, a duel to the death
Xiao Chen didn't move, just looked at the group of people with cold eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, Xiao Jian walked slowly towards the crowd, and the crowd automatically dispersed, looking at Xiao Chen with a teasing smile.
"Why does Brother Chen stand still, so don't give face to the eldest brother?" Xiao Jian said predictively, grabbing Xiao Chen's wrist with his right hand, trying to pull him forward.
But when he pulled it, he found that he couldn't pull Xiao Chen's wrist at all, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, how strong is this waste material, and he was just about to use his vitality to make Xiao Chen comply.
Xiao Chen shook his hand violently, and in front of everyone, he actually shook off Xiao Jian's palm, and said coldly: "Don't bother big brother, I'll go by myself." ”
There was a whisper of surprise in the crowd, how could this waste material get rid of Xiao Jian's palm, although Xiao Jian did not use the vitality in his body, but his realm has reached the peak of the martial artist's top grade, and he is only one step away from reaching the realm of a martial artist, which is a few realms higher than Xiao Chen, could it be that this waste material has gotten some adventure, and has already condensed the martial soul?
Xiao Jian, who was thrown away by Xiao Chen, was stunned for a moment, and then his face became ugly, okay, you Xiao Chen actually made me lose face in front of the public, and followed Xiao Chen with a gloomy face, never thinking that it was he who insulted Xiao Chen first.
Xiao Chen, who was standing in front of the Sealing Demon Stone, had a bitter expression on his face, he knew what realm he was, but there was no way back after the matter had come to this point, it was a big deal to be despised for a while, thinking of this, his mood calmed down.
Xiao Chen stretched out his right hand and sealed it on the sealing magic stone, carrying the faint aura in his body, and a trace of aura flowed from the dantian along the meridians through the big ** dao on his arm, and quickly gathered on the palm of his right hand. The magic stone attached to the palm of the hand began to change color, from the initial pure white to light red.
After only a short while, Xiao Chen's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, the sealing magic stone seemed to have suction, and the aura in his body kept flowing out, but the color of the sealing magic stone was still a faint red, and it never changed.
"Xiao Chen, refining the soul of the ninth grade, there is no progress. Xiao Qiang, the Great Elder behind the Sealed Demon Stone, said without the slightest emotion.
Xiao Chen shook his head and withdrew his right hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the children of the Xiao family around him also breathed a sigh of relief, this waste material is really still the same waste material as always, and no miracle has happened, and the strength is still the ninth grade of soul refining.
Xiao Jian sneered, in fact, he was also startled just now, but now that he thinks about it, he is deceiving himself, and immediately reverts to his previous idea of teasing Xiao Chen, "Brother Chen, you are really talented, you have been cultivating for eight years, and you are still refining the soul nine grades, the entire Xiao family, no, I am afraid that you are the only one in the entire Great Qin Kingdom who has such a talent, haha!"
The children of the Xiao family in the entire hall also laughed, and the great elder behind the magic stone frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything, but he felt a pity in his heart, Xiao Jian's talent was okay, and his cultivation was diligent, but the measure was too small, and the future would definitely not be high, and I don't know if this little baby could bear it in the ten-year covenant after half a year.
Xiao Chen didn't speak with a cold face, is this still his eldest brother, instead of comforting him, he took the lead in insulting himself, what is the use of such a big brother, don't do it!
Xiao Jian stretched out his hand and patted Xiao Chen's shoulder a few times, and said with a strange smile, "Brother Chen, don't be discouraged, take your time, maybe you will be able to condense the martial soul in a few years, hey, Brother Chen, why are you kneeling, don't be like this, I can't stand it, big brother." ”
The palms that Xiao Jian had just slapped were all used with vitality, and the cultivation of a peak martial artist was half exerted, and just now Xiao Chen had lost his face in public, and he didn't plan to let Xiao Chen go so cheaply.
Xiao Chen knelt on one knee, his forehead was covered with sweat, and after exerting his vitality, Xiao Jian's hand pressed heavily on his shoulder like a thousand powers, and he couldn't move no matter how hard he tried.
There were also bursts of laughter from the crowd, "Young Master Xiao, you are at the top of your cultivation, but you don't need to express it in this way!"
"Young Master Xiao is Young Master Xiao, even kneeling is so graceful!"
Xiao Chen closed his eyes, his clenched fists and nails were fiercely inserted into the flesh, blood slowly seeped out, and his body kept trembling.
Unwilling!
Unwilling!
Xiao Chen, who had a violent impact of resentment from the depths of his soul, was he unwilling! Is it you? Xiao Chen muttered in his heart, this resentment from the depths of his soul is the soul of this body itself, even if he has long been extinguished, but today's grievances that have accumulated in his heart for eight years have violently exploded, and he is unwilling!
No one wants to be a waste! No one can endure the ridicule and insults of others for no reason! No one is willing to look up to others all their lives!
You are Xiao Chen, I, and I am also Xiao Chen, let me Xiao Chen take you to live, wash away the humiliation of the past eight years, and let those who laugh at you, insult you, and trick you know what regret is!
Xiao Chen opened his eyes violently, a fine light swept through, the previous numbness and coldness were swept away, and it was replaced by a determined look, I, Xiao Chen, could never be a waste for a lifetime!
He pressed his body down, quickly rolled backwards, and stood behind the Sealing Demon Stone, looking at Xiao Jian with a cold gaze. Xiao Jianzheng looked at the children of the Xiao family around him proudly and laughed at Xiao Chen, his mind was a little relaxed, and he was caught off guard, and let Xiao Chen escape from his palm, he couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and was about to make a move.
A rag flew over and slapped him in the face fiercely, the strength of Xiao Jian's face was fanned, the strip of cloth was torn off Xiao Chen's sleeve, and it was naturally Xiao Chen who shot.
"Very good, you have already taken it, in seven days, I will propose a life-and-death duel to you here, from today you will not be my eldest brother, never!" Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Jian and said coldly, his voice was cold as if he was from the Nine Hells.