The rich and powerful family of the city against the young

Hearing Chen Xuan's voice, Huang Puyu choked back the words that had come to his lips.

Fat Maitreya's gaze was also instantly attracted by Chen Xuan. He looked at Chen Xuan coldly, pointed to the floating fireball, and said coldly, "Boy, don't you want to taste the power of this fireball too?"

Hearing Fat Maitreya's words, the hearts of Huang Puyu and the others rose.

At this moment, in the hearts of Huang Puyu and the others, Fat Maitreya is a devil, a figure like ghosts and gods. Chen Xuan dared to provoke him. If he angered the other party, wouldn't he be seeking death?
Facing Fat Maitreya's threatening words, Chen Xuan just smiled disdainfully.

"It's just a little trick."

Over there, Huang Puyu couldn't help sighing when she heard Chen Xuan's words.

He even burned people to death, and he was called a small trick. He really wanted to pry Chen Xuan's brain open to see if there was a pile of paste in Chen Xuan's head.

How can a person who is very good at Go be so confused in this respect?

And Fat Maitreya laughed loudly: "Boy, do you think I am teasing you? This big fireball fell on you, let you taste what it feels like to be roasted on the fire."

This fat Maitreya has the skills of a god, so he doesn't care about human life. Since he has already killed a bodyguard, he naturally doesn't mind sending Chen Xuan, a lifeless kid, on the road.

I saw him waving his hand gestures, and the big fireball rushed towards Chen Xuan directly.

Seeing this scene, Huang Puyu and others turned their heads to the side in fright, unable to bear to see Chen Xuan being burned to ashes.

Everyone thought that Chen Xuan would probably die next time.

However, only Chen Xuan himself had an extremely calm expression.

"The skill of controlling fire is also showing off in front of me!"

Chen Xuan shook his head.

"Your fireball is just using the power stored in the talisman. If my guess is correct, the spiritual energy in the talisman will be consumed in less than 10 minutes, and the fireball will dissipate by itself."

"I am not strong enough, no matter how powerful a talisman you have, you will not be able to exert its power. It is a waste of this talisman."

Chen Xuan shook his head, raised his head and raised his chest, with no fear on his face that the fireball would wrap his body.

Chen Xuan has seen a lot of this method of relying on talismans to attack in Master's Library Pavilion.

It does have a higher temperature than ordinary flames, and the person who made the talisman is also very powerful. To be able to create such a talisman, his strength may have reached the seventh level of controlling Qi at the very least.

For ordinary ascetics, even if they are Qi-controlling seven or eight layers, facing the flames, they need to use spells to decipher them. They dare not let the flames burn on their bodies, but Chen Xuan is different.

The five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth in the heaven and the earth mutually generate and restrain each other. What Chen Xuan practices is the true method of Xuanshui, and he refines a group of innate Xuanshui water in his dantian.

And water is the nemesis of fire, so although the power of the flame is not weak, Chen Xuan has no fear at all.

"Hoohoo!"

The fireball made a howling sound, and even the air was burned and distorted.

It's just that after getting close to Chen Xuan's body, layers of misty water vapor appeared around Chen Xuan's body. After that, it was like meeting a nemesis, making a chirping sound, and was wiped out in an instant.

A few seconds later, the flame completely disappeared without a trace.

Fat Maitreya saw that his attack was broken by Chen Xuan in this way, the expression on his face suddenly became horrified, and he stared at Chen Xuan firmly.

"Are you also a cultivator?"

Fat Maitreya was really frightened, he didn't even step into the threshold of monasticism, he only possessed a little magic power, and the talismans bestowed by his master were his greatest reliance.

But now his biggest reliance was easily broken by Chen Xuan, how could he not be afraid.

At this moment, Fat Maitreya looked at Chen Xuan, already full of fear, and the previous self-confidence completely disappeared.

I saw Chen Xuan walking towards him step by step. Although he didn't speak, the icy aura coming out of his body let Fat Maitreya know that he might be finished if Chen Xuan made a move.

He, Fat Maitreya, who has not stepped into the threshold of cultivation, can ignore human life, so how can Chen Xuan, a strong man with terrifying strength, care about killing him or not.

Seeing Chen Xuan approaching step by step, Fat Maitreya clenched another talisman in his hand.

Seeing Fat Maitreya's actions, Chen Xuan showed a bit of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

As long as Fat Maitreya dared to sacrifice the talisman, Chen Xuan would end his life without hesitation.

Fortunately, the fat Maitreya thought over and over again, knowing that even if he sacrificed all his talismans, he might not be able to hurt Chen Xuan at all, but would completely irritate Chen Xuan.

Immediately, he let go of the hand holding the talisman again, and under the eyes of Huang Puyu and the others, he knelt down on the ground with a plop.

"Mr. Chen, spare your life! I was wrong! I will never peep at the jade chessboard again, and I will never dare to attack you again."

This fat Maitreya is also a person with sharp eyesight, knowing that he is definitely not Chen Xuan's opponent, so he succumbed and begged for mercy in time.

No one thought that things would turn out like this in the end.

Fat Maitreya, who was majestic and majestic just now, knelt down like a boy.

Huang Puyu's eyes on Chen Xuan have completely changed at this moment. If Huang Puyu's enthusiasm for Chen Xuan before was due to his admiration of Chen Xuan's chess skills, it was completely the mood of a senior in the Go world supporting a junior, but now he sees Chen Xuan's eyes showed awe.

A person who can scare a person like Fat Maitreya who has the means of ghosts and gods to kneel on the ground begging for mercy, how can he be an ordinary person.

Chen Xuan took a few steps forward, walked up to Fat Maitreya, and looked down at him.

"You really come from Longhushan, and your master is really the junior of the head teacher of Longhushan?"

Hearing Chen Xuan's words, the other party nodded hastily: "Yes, I am indeed a disciple of Longhushan, but I am only an outer disciple. Because I do well in business in the secular world, I was accepted by my master as an exception."

"But in fact, my aptitude is not good, and I haven't learned many powerful spells. I also understand that my achievements in cultivation are limited."

"So these years, whenever I made contributions to my master, I would ask my master to give me some talismans. Up to now, I have saved up eighteen talismans. These [-] talismans are all powerful. It is my The capital to settle down and live."

Hearing the other party's words, Chen Xuan nodded, knowing that no matter what sect of cultivating immortals, it takes a lot of money to raise so many disciples. disciples or subdue secular forces and help them run businesses to make money.

Since this fat Maitreya can make money, it is normal to be accepted as a disciple by the elders of Longhu Mountain.

"However, his master was able to refine such a talisman, which shows that his strength is not low, and the head of Longhushan may be even stronger."

"It seems that there are still many masters in this world."

A faint sense of crisis rose in Chen Xuan's heart.

I know that although I am strong, I am not invincible.

On the earth, I don't know how many masters more powerful than myself are hidden.