"boom!"

Almost instantly, countless primordial forces burst out from the center of the hall. A group of casual cultivators flocked toward the only two remaining white light groups. The scene was chaotic and the fight continued.

"Get out of here!"

During the melee, a young man with hedgehog head distorted his face, then blasted his palm forward with a heavy blow, and instantly severely injured a wandering cultivator at the eighth level of Zhonghe Realm, and then fell on the stone pillar next to him, vomiting blood.

"The treasure is my own..."

"ah....!"

He looked ecstatic, but before the hedgehog-headed young man could react, he saw another person coming out suddenly, and chopped his head down with one hand. For a moment, blood flowed like a turbulent person, and the hedgehog-headed man died on the spot with just a scream.

"How dare waste be involved in the opportunity of treasures?"

The person who took action was also a casual cultivator, but his cultivation level reached a half-step high star realm, far worse than that of a hedgehog-headed young man. His face was fierce at this moment.

.....

"These people are really crazy...!"

Next to him, watching the hall in chaos and fighting, a soldier from the Iron Corps also swallowed his saliva secretly, his face was complicated and shocked.

"Man dies for money and birds die for food."

He glanced at the soldier beside him, Chang Qingshan's tone was playful and his face was still calm.

"Father, are we just sitting in the mountains and watching the tiger fight?"

In front of the Yun family team, Yun Teng bowed his hand and spoke.

In its opinion, although the warriors present had good cultivation, they were just Kusinomura besides the Cheng family, the Jinhong Escort Agency and the Iron Corps. It was not worth mentioning. Deep down, he did not want to give up the only two white light balls left in the center of the hall.

"We will become the target of public criticism when we take action first and break the balance, it will not be too late to take action when these casual cultivators are almost in the same battle and lose both sides..." Faced with Yun Teng's suggestion, Yun Xian, who was scheming and scheming, did not agree with it. He just shook his sleeves and waved his hand and said lightly, as if he had an idea in his heart.

At this time, facing the chaotic battle situation in the hall, in addition to the fact that the Yun family and the Iron Corps did not make any noise, the Cheng family and the Jinhong Escort Agency also tacitly did not intervene, but instead allowed these casual cultivators to fight and snatch the treasures.

.....

"Hahaha! The fourth-grade elixir belongs to me!"

During the melee, a white-haired old man from the half-step high star realm took advantage of the victory, broke through the siege of fighting in one fell swoop, and successfully captured a white light ball, and the treasure inside was another fourth-grade pill.

This fourth-grade pill is red all over, with clear patterns on the outside of the pill, and the elixir is fragrant. Its quality is not much better than the fourth-grade pill in Cheng Batian's hand before. It is obviously a rare spiritual pill!

At this time, there was only one white light ball in the center of the hall, and the things inside were slightly dim compared to the previous treasures. It was just a bronze key with ragged outside and rust, with the lowest value!

"Damn it! Only this thing is left..."

In the crowd, Yuan Benchu ​​blasted out several wolf heads formed by the gathering of energy in his palms, barely forcing his opponents to retreat, and then seized the bronze key in the last white light ball, but his face was not very good at this moment.

Compared with the treasures in the other five white light balls, it is obvious that this bronze key looks a bit ordinary at first glance and is likely to be of little use.

.....

"Boom!"

At this moment, a huge roar was also heard from outside the hall. The next moment, Fei Ren was rushing to arrive, his face was rosy, and his qi and blood were obviously surging.

"Finally arrived!"

He let out a long sigh, Fei Ren looked at the people in the hall at the same time

"Brother Fei Ren!"

Seeing Fei Ren finally appeared, Cheng Zhouquan's face stopped and then turned to be overjoyed.

He had lost contact with Fei Ren for a long time before, but he thought that the other party had encountered something unexpected, but now it seems that he is just thinking too much.

"The tenth level of Zhonghe Realm! What is this kid's origin...?!"

At this time, not only Cheng Zhouquan, but Yun Teng and Guan Suo also had serious expressions. As the best among the younger generation in Yecheng, Cheng Zhouquan is their old acquaintance, but they are extremely unfamiliar with Fei Ren in front of them.

Fei Ren is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but his cultivation level has reached the tenth level of Zhonghe Realm, far more than them. Faced with such a top genius who suddenly emerged, Yun Teng and Guan Suo naturally dare not underestimate it.

"Little brother, how dare you ask which sect you are from?"

Seeing that Fei Ren was so young and possessed the most impressive cultivation strength, Yun Xian, not far away, subconsciously regarded him as a disciple of a high-level sect, and immediately asked with a sincere tone.

"I'll go! I'll rob it all...?!"

Ignoring Yun Xian's temptation, and realizing that the treasures in the hall had been stolen, Fei Ren frowned slightly, then turned to look at Yuan Benchu ​​not far away, and gently curled his fingers. "You are your kid, hand over the treasures in your hand."

"you...!"

Seeing Fei Ren looking at him, Yuan Benchu ​​was stunned, as if he didn't expect the other party to stare at the bronze key in his hand.

After all, among the six treasure light balls present, only the bronze key with copper rust in his hand was ordinary and the most ordinary.

"You are too bullying!"

As the boss of the second-rate Blue and White Society of Yecheng and a warrior at the tenth level of the Zhonghe Realm, Yuan Benchu ​​naturally would not hand over the bronze key in his hand easily, even if Fei Ren was in a strong aura in front of him, he was coming in a fierce manner.

"court death!"

He snorted coldly, and saw Yuan Benchu ​​insisting on resisting, Fei Ren flew out and grabbed Yuan Benchu's face with one claw in the air. His five fingers were bent together, and the rolling Yuan power wrapped around it, like the claws of the thunder eagle.

Although he did not break through to the high star realm, this move actually had a trace of transformation of the primordial force, which was very powerful!

"ah!"

Faced with Fei Ren's violent attack, Yuan Benchu ​​couldn't avoid it at the first time. Half of his face was grabbed by Fei Ren's Yuanli claws. For a moment, he was bloody and let out a shrill scream, and then he fell to the ground unwillingly.

"Bang!"

After Yuan Benchu ​​fell to the ground, Fei Ren did not stop the attack. Instead, he stepped on his chest with a heavy kick and instantly slashed him on the spot, splattering blood, completely dead and could not die anymore, without any strength to resist.

Tenth level of Zhonghe Realm! One blow! Instant kill!

Seeing Fei Ren's powerful strength, everyone in the hall was completely stunned for a moment, and the surroundings were silent.

"What kind of monster is this guy!"

Yun Teng's face was shocked. As the best among the younger generation in Yecheng, even he could not kill the tenth level warrior of Zhonghe Realm in one move, and the other party was the boss of the second-rate Blue and White Club.

"This thing should be useful..."

After Yuan Benchu ​​died tragically, Fei Ren also put the bronze key into the spiritual ring, and his face was thoughtful. He always had a sense that compared with other treasures in the hall, the rusty bronze key in his hand was more valuable and useful!
Chapter completed!