After leaving the auction, Xiao Chen went to satisfy his hunger, and after a few days of mountain roads, he ate flowers and tree bark, and his stomach was so hungry that he had the strength to hurry.

However, on the way to a restaurant, Xiao Chen felt that someone was following him, although he couldn't see it and didn't know who it was, but he was sure that someone was secretly following.

Xiao Chen was silent, and after eating and drinking, he pretended that nothing had happened and continued to hurry, but he was always vigilant in his heart.

After passing through the streets, Xiao Chen came to a forest, and there was no one in the forest, so I don't know if it was intentional or intentional.

Xiao Chen walked with slight steps, and when he came to the forest, Xiao Chen stopped, and then said to the air: "After following me for so long, don't you plan to show up?"

"Well, when did this little imp notice me?" said the monk who was secretly following him, and he couldn't believe that a teenager had noticed his presence.

The secret monk stared at Xiao Chen for a moment, and then he appeared, and the person who came sneered: "What a little guy, you can actually detect my existence." ”

"It's you. Xiao Chen said with a solemn face, this person was the monk who was staring at him at the auction, and his cultivation had reached the middle stage of his heartbeat.

The tall and thin man in his early twenties, dressed in black brocade, looked like that kind of sinister villain, especially those eyes full of greed, which made people very uncomfortable.

"That's right, it's me. The man sneered, his eyes flashing with cruelty and greed.

"What do you want to do?" Xiao Chen asked in a cold voice, his immature face becoming cold.

"Hehe, little ghost, if you are still nostalgic for the good life in the world, just obediently hand over the storage ring, and the sword behind you, you even auctioned the medium-grade spiritual weapon, presumably this sword is more powerful than the medium-grade spiritual weapon. The tall and thin man smiled sinisterly, not taking Xiao Chen seriously at all.

As long as you are not a fool, you can see that Xiao Chen entered the auction and directly took out a medium-grade spiritual weapon from the storage ring for auction, but the sword behind his back was not auctioned, and he didn't have to think about it to know that the sword was extraordinary.

"At the auction, I could see that you were planning to do something wrong, and I didn't expect you to be really greedy. Xiao Chen said coldly, his eyes became more and more solemn, and the middle-aged man obviously would not let go of the idea of snatching the storage ring.

"Nonsense, you are not qualified to die at my hands, but if you are stubborn, I will not show mercy. The middle-aged man said coldly, and a murderous aura began to permeate the air.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen became angry, reminding him of what the mysterious man said to him when he was in the Immortal Dao Sect: Waste is not qualified to die in my hands!

Feeling Xiao Chen's angry aura, the middle-aged man said disdainfully, "What?

"I'll make you regret saying that just now!" Xiao Chen said coldly, his eyes were also full of murderous aura, and the true yuan in his body began to be urged.

"What? Sensing Xiao Chen's aura of power, the middle-aged man was suddenly shocked, obviously not believing that a teenager could have such a powerful cultivation.

"Bang!"

Urging the true yuan, the angry Xiao Chen took the lead in attacking, stepping on the ground, and his thin body quickly rushed along the ground towards the middle-aged man.

"Good boy, your cultivation is not weak, I didn't expect you to be in the early stage of heartbeat. The middle-aged man said coldly, and he also quickly urged Zhenyuan to rush up.

"Bang!"

Xiao Chen and the middle-aged man slammed into each other fiercely, with a muffled bang, the powerful qi spread, and the leaves on the ground floated.

The middle-aged man's strength was obviously much stronger than that robber Zhang Zhen, and the clash of this punch pushed Xiao Chen back several steps, and it was also Xiao Chen's full blow.

"It's so strong!" Xiao Chen secretly said in his heart, with his strong physique, the fist was a little painful from the punch just now.

"How is this possible? a little ghost has such power!" The middle-aged man was shocked again in his heart, the exchange of punches, the fist stinged, and he really couldn't believe the power of a little ghost.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two stared at each other for a moment, and immediately engaged in fierce hand-to-hand combat, both of them launched fierce attacks and defenses with their fists and feet, and their movements were very sensitive, and muffled sounds continued to sound in the forest.

In the face of Xiao Chen, who has great strength, the middle-aged man did not dare to be careless, and the true yuan in his body was also urged out with all his strength, Xiao Chen was the same, in the face of enemies stronger than him, he did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

However, the gap in cultivation soon became obvious, as the battle became more and more intense, the middle-aged man's speed became faster and faster, and Xiao Chen had already reached the limit, the limit of the early stage of heartbeat, not to mention that this was Xiao Chen's second battle, and in the face of a stronger enemy, it was naturally difficult to deal with.

"Bang!"

The speed couldn't keep up, Xiao Chen was hit by a middle-aged man, and with a bang, Xiao Chen's thin body was knocked out.

"It hurts! This guy is really strong!" Xiao Chen secretly felt pain in his heart, but Xiao Chen, who was extremely angry in his heart, did not give up, and then slowly got up.

"What? After being punched with all my might, this little ghost can still stand up! Is this little ghost a human?" The middle-aged man was shocked again in his heart, and looked at Xiao Chen with a look like a monster.

Xiao Chen's murderous eyes swept towards the middle-aged man, and he said coldly: "I want you to pay the price of your life for saying that!"

Hearing such an unashamed remark from a little ghost, the middle-aged man was also angry, and his face was gloomy and said: "Unashamed stinky boy! Since you are looking for death, then I will send you on your way!"

"Drink!Wind Shadow Fist!" The middle-aged man urged Zhen Yuan, shouted angrily, and quickly rushed towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's face was extremely solemn, his eyes stared at the middle-aged man, and he said angrily in his heart: "I must not lose to him! Anyone who dares to say that to me again, I will want him to die!"

This time, Xiao Chen did not fight hard, although he has a strong physique, but the opponent's strength is obviously stronger than him, Xiao Chen's combat experience is not yet mature, and he can't completely control the slave, after all, combat experience is not something that can be possessed after one or two battles, so he chose to avoid the attack, this is not cowardice, but wisdom.

With his super strong and flexible body shuttling through the forest, in order to achieve the purpose of consuming the middle-aged man's true yuan, the attacks of the middle-aged man who used his martial arts failed, Xiao Chen's movements were flexible, his speed was sensitive, and his body was small, so it was difficult for him to catch up.

For this reason, the middle-aged man was furious, the muscles of his face twitched, and he shouted angrily: "Stinky boy, don't let me catch you, or I will tear you to pieces!"