Chapter 836

Yao Tingfei's exclamation caused Zi Chen to turn around and look at the group of people.

There were more than ten people in this group, all of whom were Xiantian cultivators. Moreover, there were a few who looked extraordinary and should be Xiantian cultivators as well.

Most importantly, Zi Chen actually found two familiar faces in this group.

"It's you guys." Seeing familiar faces, Zi Chen clearly smiled.

Zi Chen had already appeared. Lei Ming was put down and the latter ran towards Zi Chen, looking ahead with a guarded expression.

Zi Chen's change in expression surprised Xia Xin, but before he could hear the pleasant surprise in Zi Chen's words, Zi Chen continued, "You know that I don't have any more resources, so you specially came to deliver them to me, right?"

Xia Xin, who was walking towards Zi Chen, staggered and almost fell when he heard this. Yao Tingfei's expression, which was already ugly, became even uglier at this moment.

The others hadn't reacted before, but when they heard Zi Chen's words, their expressions also changed.

Obviously, they had already guessed that this person in front of them was the ugly and fat Su Fei, the one who had been sent to the Ancient Road of the Strongest Trial after fighting with her.

"You're still alive, you're still alive!" Yao Tingfei's flustered and exasperated voice sounded.

Zi Chen smiled faintly, "Of course I'm alive, and I'm very happy to see you. I didn't have time to thank you for the two times you gave me the essence liquid before, so with this one, I might as well thank you three times at once."

"You want to rob me?" Yao Tingfei's voice became extremely sharp.

Zi Chen extended two fingers towards Yao Tingfei and said indifferently, "Although you and I are old friends, we once said that we would still be strangers after meeting. Therefore, I'll give you two choices, one to live and one to die. If you live, you have to leave behind all your resources, but if you die, you can forget about it."

"Zi Chen, open your dog eyes wide and look carefully. I have five Xiantian martial artists here. Five. Do you understand what five means? Even if you are also a Xiantian martial artist, they can still beat you to a pulp. So what you should be worried about now is yourself." Yao Tingfei shouted from afar.

Zi Chen shook his head and said, "No, I should be worried about you. If I want to kill someone, no one can stop me."

Zi Chen's arrogance and disregard of the Xiantian Realm martial artists made them frown.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xia Xin quickly walked to the middle and said, "Alright, let's stop joking around. Zi Chen, we're here to discuss something important with you."

"Important matters? What matters more than my request for resources?" Zi Chen looked at Xia Xin and said, "What's your name again?"

"Xia Xin." Black lines appeared on Xia Xin's forehead.

"Oh, Xia Xin, you should know my situation. Resources are my life. On your journey, you've already walked five or eight paths. If you walk one more path, you'll have resources to exchange for. But for me, I only have four or eight paths. There are still ten paths to go. Moreover, because no one has set foot on my ancient path for many years, all the trading points are gone. It's not easy to come here alive. So if you want to stop me from asking for resources, you want to take my life."

Zi Chen looked at Xia Xin and said slowly, "Anyone who wants to take my life, I will definitely take his life first."

The surrounding air instantly turned cold because of Zi Chen's words. The atmosphere between the two sides became extremely oppressive.

Apart from Xia Xin, the other four Xiantian Realm martial artists all had killing intent surging from their bodies. But in their hearts, they were shocked by the content of Zi Chen's words. Sure enough, the strongest ancient path was not a place for people to stay. There wasn't even a place to exchange for resources.

Xia Xin's expression didn't change. He looked at Zi Chen and said, "Ancient skills. We've found a place with ancient skills."

"Ancient skills."

Zi Chen's face had a trace of ridicule. "I have so many battle skills that I can't use them all. Moreover, one move is enough to kill people. What's the use of so many skills?"

Zi Chen's answer caused everyone to stare. Obviously, Zi Chen's idea was contrary to common sense.

As the saying goes, there's no harm in having more skills. Zi Chen actually thought that he had too many skills.

"No matter how many ordinary skills you have, it's useless. I strongly agree with this point. But the ancient skills I mentioned are very likely to be Xiantian ancient skills." Xia Xin said again.

Zi Chen couldn't help but curl his lips, and a trace of ridicule appeared in his eyes. He said, "What bullshit Xiantian ancient skills? I've long stopped using such rubbish skills. You're just a mere Xiantian Realm martial artist. I used Xiantian skills when I was in the True Qi Realm."

Zi Chen's face was full of contempt and disdain, causing everyone to be shocked. They all guessed that Zi Chen might have several Xiantian skills. But when they heard the second half of his words, their faces became strange. In the end, their faces were full of contempt and disdain.

They had thought that Ye Xiwen's battle strength was extraordinary. Who would have thought that he was a bumpkin who didn't even know Xiantian skills? Moreover, he even compared Xiantian skills with Xiantian battle skills.

"What's wrong?" Zi Chen saw the changes in everyone's expression and felt that something was wrong.

"Xiantian skills are unique to Xiantian martial artists. Only Xiantian experts can cultivate and display the unique power of Xiantian skills." Lei Ming hurriedly transmitted to Zi Chen.

"Cough, cough."

Zi Chen coughed lightly, he didn't expect such a thing. He then laughed and said, "Hehe, I felt that the atmosphere here was really cold, so I deliberately made a joke to ease the awkward atmosphere."

Everyone curled their lips and rolled their eyes. Obviously, no one believed Zi Chen. A bumpkin was a bumpkin, and no matter how he explained, he couldn't cover up his identity as a bumpkin.

"So, you agree?" Xia Xin asked. He didn't laugh at Zi Chen.

"Of course, I'm very interested in this matter. We can indeed discuss it." Zi Chen nodded.

Yao Tingfei's eyes were full of ridicule, and he said mockingly, "Do you know what Xiantian skills are? Bumpkin."

Zi Chen looked at Yao Tingfei and said coldly, "Your attitude makes me very unhappy. Didn't you want to see Xiantian skills? Very well, I'll show you now."

Yao Tingfei's eyes were full of contempt, and he said disdainfully, "Don't scare me with Xiantian battle skills. I'll be very scared."

After saying that, Yao Tingfei patted his chest and laughed loudly.

Zi Chen took three steps forward, and was less than ten meters away from Yao Tingfei. His smile became colder and colder. "Don't worry, you'll definitely be satisfied."

After saying that, Zi Chen's body suddenly emitted a golden light. Zi Chen's perfect body was fully mobilized by Zi Chen at this moment, and the peak of seventh rank battle power was mobilized to the limit.

In Zi Chen's body, the power that belonged to his body followed a special path and rushed to Zi Chen's right arm. Then, this power passed through his right arm and rushed to Zi Chen's right fist.

Zi Chen's right fist began to emit light, and in this boundless golden light, an extremely terrifying aura emerged.

After feeling the terrifying aura in the golden light, everyone's face changed.

Yao Tingfei felt a dangerous aura from the golden light, and the light around his body also surged, and he was already in a defensive posture.

Then, Zi Chen punched out.

With a punch, an extremely sharp whistling sound was heard in the air. The golden fist shot out from his fist and fiercely hit Yao Tingfei.

Yao Tingfei shouted and mobilized the energy in his body to form layers of defense.

"Bang."

The golden fist landed on Yao Tingfei's body, and after a tremor, there was a series of cracking sounds. The fist shattered all the energy light shields that Yao Tingfei had put up, and then the fist hit Yao Tingfei's body. The latter let out a cry of surprise and was directly sent flying.

Yao Tingfei, who was sent flying, began to cough up blood, and his face was full of shock.

The other Xiantian martial artists' faces were also filled with shock, because what Zi Chen had just used was actually a Xiantian combat skill.

"How was it? I didn't disappoint you, right? Are you scared?" After punching out, Zi Chen retracted his fist, his face full of ridicule.

Today, he had repelled Yao Tingfei with a single punch, and his attack power was much stronger than when he had killed Tang Yun. In addition to the several breaths of time that Zi Chen had spent gathering energy, the more important reason was that during this time, not only had Zi Chen's yuan energy transformed, but even that extremely complex strength technique had also improved.

If this strength technique was divided into levels, then Zi Chen had already broken through to the second level.

Breaking through to the second level in a few decades was indeed not fast, but when he thought about how extraordinary this technique was, Zi Chen was satisfied. Moreover, everyone's expressions had already clearly told Zi Chen that this strength technique was already a Xiantian technique.

The aghast Yao Tingfei staggered to his feet, not daring to say another word.

But Zi Chen stared at Yao Tingfei and coldly said, "The punch I demonstrated to you just now was very enjoyable, but it consumed too much of my energy. I need at least a thousand drops of mid-grade yuan liquid to replenish it. You have to compensate me for this loss."

When Yao Tingfei, who had just gotten up, heard this, he was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood. He had already been injured by a single punch, yet the other party actually wanted him to compensate, and a thousand drops of mid-grade yuan liquid at that.

A single punch could consume a thousand drops of mid-grade yuan liquid. Even a ghost wouldn't believe such words.

"I don't have any, not even a drop!"

Yao Tingfei loudly said. At the same time, he felt very wronged. It seemed that he was the victim, the one who should be the one asking for compensation.

"It seems that you're very uncooperative. That makes things very difficult for me." Zi Chen calmly said, but there was killing intent in his eyes.

Helpless, Xia Xin could only mediate. For the sake of the big picture, Yao Tingfei finally gritted his teeth and asked for two hundred drops of mid-grade yuan liquid.

After handing the yuan liquid to Zi Chen, Yao Tingfei felt so wronged that he was about to cry. Why was he always the one who was injured and at a disadvantage?

In the distance, the others had originally thought that this would be a good show where Zi Chen would be hung up and beaten. They hadn't expected that Zi Chen would actually beat someone up and even ask for compensation. The development of the situation was completely out of their expectations.

After collecting the yuan liquid, Zi Chen's expression became much more solemn. He looked at Xia Xin and said, "We'll talk about the Xiantian technique later. I still have a very important matter to attend to."

"What matter must you attend to now?" Xia Xin asked.

"It's very important. It's comparable to my life." Zi Chen's gaze swept over the cultivators watching the show in the distance.

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