Chapter 533 - The Flames of War on the Verge! (2/2)

“Heh-ah!”

Xiao Chen’s face was gloomy. He stepped hard on the ground, and the whole ground shook as if Mount Tai collapsed. More than a hundred disciples of the Purple Thunder Pavilion were directly sent flying into the air, and all of them looked horrified.

Before the hundreds of people could fall down, Xiao Chen flicked his sleeve again, and a majestic force rolled up the sand and stones all over the sky, directly sending the 100 people flying.

The onlookers in the distance were stunned and stared at him. They couldn’t feel the realm of Xiao Chen’s cultivation before. Now they also could not feel it, but they could clearly feel that Xiao Chen’s Mystic Power was much purer than when he was beaten by Bai Ling. It was known that it was more than a hundred times harder to improve one’s cultivation grade than the level. What on earth did he do?

“Brother Chen!”

When the youths from Wind-heeding Pavilion saw Xiao Chen had returned, they stumbled over. Many of them had never made a sound despite being brutally beaten and kicked earlier, but when they saw Xiao Chen’s return, their eyes reddened with tears.

Xiao Chen saw that many of them had bruises on their faces, and some of them even had bleeding on their mouth. He was angry and clenched his fists so hard that his knuckles creaked.

On the other side of the Purple Thunder Pavilion, the purple clothed youth was momentarily stunned. He immediately shouted. “Attack together!”

However, when he shouted out these words, only himself who had been acting ruthlessly because he had Beigong Qin as his backer ran a few steps forward, the more than one hundred Purple Thunder Pavilion disciples behind him were all afraid and did not move.

Xiao Chen turned his head and shot him two ice-cold glare. The young man in purple felt a shiver in his heart and was about to say something. Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and cast out the psychokinesis spell. In an instant, he caught him in mid-air.

“Who gave you the balls to do so?”

The angry voice sounded a little low at this moment, and it made people nervous. The young man in purple was so scared that his face turned pale, but then his eyes became fierce. “Do you dare to kill me?!”

“Get lost!”

Xiao Chen thundered and directly smashed him to the ground. With a loud boom, the dust immediately flew all over the sky. Qin Tianyu shouted, grabbed a hard stone on the ground, rushed up in an instant, and smashed it hard on his head. Immediately, blood splashed, and his head bled profusely.

“Ah!” The purple-clothed youth’s face was covered in blood and his appearance was extremely terrifying. In the distance, the people watching all sucked in a cold breath. The hundred or so Purple Thunder Pavilion disciples were even more panicked.

Just when they were in a panic, a “clang” sound suddenly came from the distance. The sound of the zither was particularly harsh to the ear as if it had a breathtaking weird power that made people dizzy. Everyone immediately covered their ears.

“Clang! Clang! Clang!”

Another three zither notes sounded three times in a row. However, these three notes were like three materialized Sword Qi that came hurtling from the northwest. Xiao Chen reached out his hand and instantly pulled Qin Tianyu back.

“Clang! Clang! Clang!”

Three loud explosions sounded. The Sword Qi that was formed from the three zither sounds directly left three deep gashes in the place where Qin Tianyu had stood previously.

“Senior Brother Beigong!”

More than a hundred people of Purple Thunder Pavilion were suddenly full of confidence when they saw the Beigong Qin coming. They saw Beigong Qin coming step by step with cold eyes. Beside him floated a Jade Zither. It was somewhat different from other zithers. Its body was black, and there were strange dark red lines in the middle. The whole zither was full of an unspeakable evil aura.

The people around them immediately dispersed and went further away. If the two of them fought, it would not be as simple as a group battle between the disciples of the Wind-heeding Pavilion and the disciples of the Purple Thunder Pavilion.

At this moment, the two people’s eyes were extremely cold. They stared at each other like ice arrows. It seemed that the temperature of the air around them suddenly dropped by a lot as if they wanted to freeze people into ice. It was freezing cold.

“Beigong Qin…”

“Xiao Chen…”

Both of them spoke each other’s names at the same time. At this moment, their aura spread out and it was suffocating. The people around them immediately retreated a little further.

Although they knew that among the newcomers this time, only Xiao Chen and Beigong Qin had reached the Nirvana Realm, no one dared to judge who was stronger and who was weaker. Although Beigong Qin was ranked 27th on the Earth Ranking, which was far superior to Xiao Chen’s, this time, Xiao Chen seemed to have changed into another person.

On the other side of Purple Thunder Pavilion, more than one hundred people retreated to the back of Beigong Qin. On the other side of Wind-heeding Pavilion, Chu Qi led the crowd to retreat to a distance. After all, they could not interfere in the battle between Xiao Chen and Beigong Qin at the moment.

At this moment, the two people in the middle were still confronting each other, much like two volcanos that were about to erupt. Their powerful auras caused one to be unable to breathe.

The wind, blew fiercely, the flying sand in the eyes, and the flames of war, were all to be ignited at one touch!