Unyielding Defier in Martial World

"You sent a disciple but I have to answer your questions? If I don't answer, is that me being arrogant? What nonsense. A dried corpse or a martial artist. You three forces and dozens of people, could it be that no one has seen it clearly? Could it be that everyone's eyes are useless? "    

Chu Chen's words were spoken with quite strength and he had fought back thoroughly. His last sentence, had even scolded them for being blind.    

How could Meng Shuang not realize that, he was instantly angered, he was killed by a disciple of a sect, he was already full of anger, asking this fellow a question, not only did he not cooperate, he even retaliated.    

Meng Shuang admitted, his question was more or less aimed at the Holy Land of Hundred Spirits.    

Not long ago, I sent Ba Lengchuan to the Divine Spirit Beast Mountain and had his arm cut off by a warrior, while Elder Mu brought a few people to kill that brat, but they were stopped by Guan Xinghai. Not only did he fail to take revenge, my sect's Di Yan was even killed by him.    

The reason why he had come to the Nether Ancient Capital this time, was because he wanted to suppress Guan Xinghai.    

And now, they had coincidentally met a Holy Land of Hundred Spirits disciple who had just died. This was just the right excuse to punish him.    

However, he hadn't thought that the other party's mouth would be so sharp, and he couldn't find any reason to refute. Instead, it was as if the other party had seized control of the word 'reason'.    

"No matter what, the reason I sent my disciple to this place, the reason you are here, is because of you. If you want to leave, it won't be that easy. Ask Guan Xinghai to come over and give me an explanation. "    

berated loudly. Now, he had directly put the name of suspicion on Chu Chen and used this as an excuse to temporarily detain him.    

As long as Guan Xinghai came over, he would have to explain himself. Like this, Meng Shuang would have some face, and the dignified Guan Xinghai, could be considered to have recovered some dignity for him.    

But, to capture Chu Chen, was it really that easy?    

"If I want to leave, you won't be able to stay!"    

Chu Chen finally saw it clearly. Heavenly Beast Mountain, Fogstone Sect, and Intense Flaming Sect, these three forces had formed an alliance.    

"If it's Guan Xinghai, I won't be able to keep him, but you, as an ordinary disciple, if I keep you, I still have that confidence in myself."    

Meng Shuang immediately took action, his body flashed, and like a gust of wind, he shot out, he was extremely swift and fierce.    

"He insulted me, saying that I was the murderer, and randomly bragging that my Holy Land of Hundred Spirits had gone too far, using this as an excuse to make a move on me, such a scheme, is too shameless!"    

Chu Chen had done this on purpose, and had not really suspected that he was the killer. He had only used this as an excuse, to continuously enlarge the space, and everything, was done for the sake of convenience.    

"I'll give you one more chance. Scram right now and let me leave. Otherwise, I can guarantee that you won't have a chance to regret it later."    

Chu Chen said coldly, his eyes looking at Meng Shuang who was rushing over, a cold light flickering in his eyes.    

"Arrogant!" If you kill my Heavenly Beast Mountain disciple, I'll catch you. It's only right and proper.    

Meng Shuang let out a cold laugh as he rushed forward. Seeing that Chu Chen did not move, he was slightly surprised.    

Not evading? Free to be captured? This fellow, have you gone silly? Hmph, but this is for the best, so I won't have to put in too much effort.    

"Seems like you are not prepared to cherish this opportunity."    

Chu Chen said coldly, the imposing aura on his body suddenly became powerful, his body broke through the void, moving horizontally, his fist smashed down incomparable.    

"Boom!"    

The two of them exchanged moves, causing Meng Shuang's face to change, and then he exclaimed: "Your cultivation!"    

"My cultivation is much stronger than you imagined, right?"    

Chu Chen said coldly, Meng Shuang thought that his cultivation was not high, and immediately took action, wanting to capture him, but he realised, his cultivation was not up to par, his face was filled with surprise and suspicion, this expression, made Chu Chen feel disdainful.    

Since he wasn't a match, then he had to make preparations. There were countless cultivators with high cultivation bases. Who could guarantee that they would be the strongest?    

Moreover, Chu Chen had already warned him that he, Meng Shuang, was the one who didn't know what was good for him and still chose to take action.    

"If I say you can't keep me, you can't keep me." Chu Chen said coldly, then erupted with unparalleled power, roaring and rolling away.    

Meng Shuang was unable to withstand the flood like impact, and his body instantly retreated backwards.    

"Die!"    

With a shout, Chu Chen's body flashed, and chased after it in the air, throwing another punch.    

"Bam!"    

It firmly hit his chest, releasing a deep sound, Meng Shuang's mouth immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.    

At this moment, his heart was filled with overflowing anger, and his eyes contained a hint of fear as he coldly looked at Chu Chen.    

He never thought that, with his Spiritual Martial Stage, he would actually lose to this guy. With just a single move, he was sent flying.    

At this moment, he even spat out a mouthful of blood. He was unable to swallow it down.    

Chu Chen's fist landed on Meng Shuang's chest, making him feel as if there was a huge boulder falling from the sky, the bones in his entire body seemed to have been broken.    

"Bam!"    

The first punch, Chu Chen sent him flying, he spat out blood, but the second punch, directly smashed him down from the air, his entire body was in pain, he did not even have the strength to resist.    

"Brother Shuang!"    

The disciples of the Heavenly Beast Mountain quickly ran up and helped Meng Shuang up.    

At this moment, the Fogstone Sect and the Intense Flaming Sect were watching with stunned expressions.    

They even looked towards Meng Shuang, whose performance was too shocking, and they could not believe it.    

"Other than Guan Xinghai, Ding Chun Qiu, there is actually such a powerful disciple in Holy Land of Hundred Spirits? Why haven't I heard of it before? "    

After the shock, the crowd also revealed doubtful expressions.    

Logically speaking, with such a powerful disciple, his name and reputation should have been long gone, and there shouldn't have been any news about him at all.    

"Could it be that this person is an extremely talented person, and in order to cultivate his Holy Land of Hundred Spirits, he hid it away until now?"    

This was the only possibility that everyone thought of. If it was true, then this person's talent was even greater than Guan Xinghai's and Ding Chun Qiu's. How astonishing would that be?    

"He killed my Heavenly Beast Mountain disciples, and even injured me. Holy Land of Hundred Spirits disciples, could it be that they are all this tyrannical, and look down on everyone else?" Meng Shuang struggled to get up, and said with cold ridicule.    

"It seems like you're still not fresh enough after I kill your Heavenly Beast Mountain disciples. Since that's the case, let me help you clear your mind again." Chu Chen sneered and walked towards Meng Shuang.    

He deliberately tried to find an excuse to attack, and even now, he still had not given up on using this pretense.    

"Could it be that you want to kill me?"    

Although his Holy Land of Hundred Spirits was strong enough, and the person in front of him was also very powerful, even if he was given ten guts, it would still be impossible for him to kill.    

Killing people for no reason, if news of this were to spread, Holy Land of Hundred Spirits's reputation would definitely be affected, thus he was not afraid of Chu Chen killing him at the moment, because it was impossible.    

"Can't you kill him?"    

Chu Chen said in disdain. If they truly angered him and made him kill them, there were still a few that did not dare kill him. They only wanted to kill him.    

After Chu Chen finished speaking, he immediately pulled out his Violet Thunder Sword and released a sword attack. With a chi la sound, the sword struck Meng Shuang's body, releasing a dazzling spark.    

Meng Shuang's body trembled, a look of surprise flashed past his eyes.    

His physical body was powerful, and he had mastered a powerful sword-art. He was dressed in black robes and was about seventeen to eighteen years old …    

The key words that Ba Lengchuan told him appeared in his mind. He looked at Chu Chen in the blink of an eye, and revealed an expression of disbelief.    

This piece of information matched up with the person he was talking about!    

"You are not a Holy Land of Hundred Spirits disciple, your name is Chu Chen, and you are a warrior of unknown origins."