Chapter 2: Anger, a Life-and-Death Duel

Xiao Chen didn't move but just looked at the group of people with cold eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking. Xiao Jian walked slowly towards the crowd. The crowd automatically dispersed and looked at Xiao Chen with a teasing smile.

"Why is brother Chen standing still, so you don't give big brother face?" Xiao Jian said in a veiled tone, 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 surprised, how strong this waste material is, and he was just about to use his vitality to make Xiao Chen submit.

Xiao Chen threw his hand violently, and in front of everyone's eyes, he threw off Xiao Jian's palm, and said coldly, "Don't bother, big brother, I'll go by myself."

There was a murmur of surprise from 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 martial artist's level. The realm is several realms higher than Xiao Chen's. Could it be that this waste material has obtained some fortuitous experience and has already condensed the martial spirit?

Xiao Jian, who was thrown away by Xiao Chen, was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned ugly. Good thing you Xiao Chen made me lose face in public, and followed Xiao Chen with a gloomy face. I didn't think it was me. The one who insulted Xiao Chen first.

Standing in front of the Demon Sealing Stone, Xiao Chen had a bitter expression on his face. He knew what realm he was in, but there was no way out. It was enough to be despised. Thinking of this, his mood became calmer. .

Xiao Chen stretched out his right hand and placed it on the Sealing Magic Stone, mobilizing the weak spiritual energy in his body, and a trace of spiritual energy flowed from his dantian to the acupuncture points on his arm along the meridians, and quickly gathered into his right palm. The magic seal attached to the palm of the hand began to change color, from pure white at first to light red.

In just a short while, Xiao Chen's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and the Magic Sealing Stone seemed to have suction, and the spiritual energy in his body kept flowing out, but the color of the Magic Sealing Stone was still a faint red, and it never changed. .

"Xiao Chen, there is no progress in refining the soul of the ninth rank." The elder Xiao Qiang, who had sealed the magic stone, said without the slightest emotion.

Xiao Chen shook his head, took back his right hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the surrounding Xiao family members were relieved. This waste material is still the same waste material as before, no miracle happened, and the strength is still the ninth rank 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 he immediately resumed his previous idea of ​​making fun of Xiao Chen, "Brother Chen, you really are talented, and you are still cultivated after eight years. Soul refining ninth grade, the entire Xiao family, no, I am afraid that you are the only one in the entire Great Qin country with such 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 didn't say anything, but he felt a little pity in his heart. Xiao Jian's talent is good, and his cultivation is considered diligent, but the measure is too high. Small, the future will definitely not be much higher in the future, and I don't know if this little baby can handle the ten-year appointment in 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's the use of such an eldest brother?

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 your martial spirit in a few years, hey, brother Chen, you Why are you kneeling down, don't do this, brother, I can't stand it."

The few palms Xiao Jian just took, all used vitality, and the cultivation base of a peak martial artist has fully displayed half, just now Xiao Chen has lost his face in the public, he did not intend to let Xiao Chen go so cheaply. .

Xiao Chen knelt on one knee on the ground, sweat on his forehead. After exerting his vitality, Xiao Jian's hand pressed down on his shoulder like a thousand fists, and he couldn't move no matter how hard he tried.

There were also bursts of laughter from the crowd, "Young Master Xiao, your cultivation is extremely high, but you don't need to express it in this way!"

"Master Xiao is Master Xiao, even kneeling is so graceful!"

Xiao Chen closed his eyes,

The clenched fist and nails slammed into the flesh, blood slowly seeped out, and his body kept shaking.

Unwilling!

Not reconciled!

Xiao Chen, who was violently impacted by resentment from the depths of his soul, I am not reconciled! is it you? Xiao Chen murmured in his heart, this resentment from the depths of the soul is the soul of this body itself, even if he has long since disappeared, but today's various resentments that have accumulated in his heart for eight years burst out violently. Not reconciled!

No one wants to be a waste! No one can bear the ridicule and insult of others for no reason! No one is willing to look up to others all their lives!

You are Xiao Chen, I am also Xiao Chen, let me Xiao Chen lead you to live, wash away the humiliation of these eight years, and let those who laugh at you, insult you and play tricks on you know what regret is!

Xiao Chen abruptly opened his eyes, and a ray of light swept across, the previous numbness and coldness were swept away, replaced by a firm look, I, Xiao Chen, can never be a waste for a lifetime!

He pressed his body down, rolled back quickly, stood behind the Magic Sealing Stone, and looked at Xiao Jian coldly. Xiao Jianzheng proudly watched the surrounding Xiao family children mocking Xiao Chen, his mind relaxed a little, caught off guard, and let Xiao Chen escape from his palm, he couldn't help but become angry, just about to make a move.

A piece of rags flew over and slapped him on the face fiercely. The powerful general Xiao Jian's face was swept away. The rag was torn from Xiao Chen's sleeve, and it was naturally Xiao Chen who shot.

"Very well, you have already taken it. In seven days, I will propose a life-and-death duel to you here. From today onwards, you will not be my eldest brother, never!" Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Jian and said coldly. The ice-cold one seemed to come from the nine secluded hells.