Rural Magic Doctor With Super Vision

After Jiao Jie opened his mouth wide, he looked at Chen Sanqiu who was sent flying by Zhen Xiao Yao with a dull expression in his eyes.    

    

However, for Zhu Jiao, what he was shocked about was not that Chen Sanqiu was sent flying by one hit, but that Chen Sanqiu was still alive after he was sent flying by Zhen Xiaoyao's fist.    

    

How strong was Zhen Xiaoyao now? He didn't even dare to think about it.    

    

After Chen Sanqiu was sent flying by Zhen Xiaoyao, he actually didn't die.    

    

The strength of this body was also great enough.    

    

Seeing Chen Sanqiu spitting out blood and lying on the ground with a pale face, Zhu Jiao felt a wave of discomfort in his heart.    

    

Especially when they saw the scattered sect disciples around them screaming for them to kill Chen Sanqiu, their faces were full of excitement, as if Chen Sanqiu had a deep hatred for them and wanted to kill their father.    

    

As disciples of the unaffiliated sects, they still didn't know about the behavior of these unaffiliated disciples.    

    

Normally, whenever he met a disciple from a large sect, it would be as if he was serving his lord. When he met a disciple from a large sect's inner sect, it was as if he was serving his grandfather.    

    

If it wasn't for the current situation, if these loose disciples were to meet Chen Sanqiu, then in Zhu Jiao's opinion, even if Chen Sanqiu slapped them hard, he would proudly tell people that Chen Sanqiu slapped him hard.    

    

All of a sudden, Zhu Chi felt that his thoughts and thoughts had undergone a huge change with the disciples of the unaffiliated sects around him.    

    

All of a sudden, he felt that his previous thoughts were so boring, so boring to the extreme.    

    

With a grin, he clenched his teeth and looked at Chen Sanqiu, whose chest was covered in blood, on the ground. His eyes turned red and tears started to flash in his eyes.    

    

"Stand up, stand up, don't fall down just like that. Chen Sanqiu, if you are really as you said, you must stand up. Don't let Zhen Xiaoyao kill you so easily." His eyes were red and filled with tears. He looked at Chen Sanqiu, who was lying on the ground, with anticipation.    

    

In fact, he wasn't sure why he had such a thought.    

    

Before he met Chen Sanqiu, he had never thought about it.    

    

"Kill him, kill him, kill this bastard, kill Chen Sanqiu, and avenge Sect Head Wang Zhenyue!"    

    

"Kill Chen Sanqiu and avenge Sect Leader Wang Zhenyue!"    

    

"Kill him."    

    

The disciples of the large sects and unaffiliated sects all shouted loudly towards Zhen Xiaoyao. They wished that Zhen Xiaoyao could immediately slap Chen Sanqiu to death right now.    

    

It was as if they had done such a righteous thing.    

    

Wang Linlin's eyes were bloodshot, and his tears flowed out as his heart was filled with despair.    

    

If it was before, Chen Sanqiu would still have a chance to be on par with Zhen Xiaoyao. But now, with Chen Sanqiu's strength, he was no longer a match for Zhen Xiaoyao.    

    

He felt bitterness in his heart.    

    

Why did he tell Chen Sanqiu so resolutely last night that he wanted him to leave that night? Why didn't Chen Sanqiu leave, and why didn't he agree?    

    

If they had left, there would have been no such result    

    

Got it.    

    

However, if he left, would Chen Sanqiu still be Chen Sanqiu?    

    

Zhen Xiaoyao was very satisfied with the number of people agreeing that he should kill Chen Sanqiu. Squinting his eyes, he glanced at Wang Linlin and saw Wang Linlin's face in pain, eyes red, and tears welling up in his eyes. He felt a chill in his heart.    

    

Wang Linlin, I will personally kill Chen Sanqiu in front of you, but you still have to force a smile because I helped you take revenge for your father.    

    

Zhen Xiaoyao slowly turned around and looked at Chen Sanqiu. Seeing Chen Sanqiu lying on the ground with a pale face and his eyes closed, Zhen Xiaoyao sneered.    

    

Chen Sanqiu, Chen Sanqiu, you keep being arrogant. It's not like back at Mad Doctor Manor.    

    

It's not that arrogant. Then, it's time to not put your father in your eyes?    

    

You didn't expect that my strength would advance so fast, right?    

    

Zhen Xiaoyao sneered in his heart. He pulled out the flexible sword from his waist and said to Chen Sanqiu, "It's not wrong for you to die under my sword."    

    

As he said this, he stabbed the flexible sword in his hand towards Chen Sanqiu's head.    

    

At this moment, Chen Sanqiu, who had been lying on the ground with his eyes closed and not saying anything, suddenly clapped his hands on the ground. Under the power of his hands, he quickly retreated as if he was uninjured and quickly dodged Zhen Xiao Yao's attack.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

The flexible sword pierced through the air and hit the ground with a clanging sound.    

    

The sound of the treasured sword colliding with the ground instantly resounded throughout the entire mountain peak. Everyone immediately stopped.    

    

Ye Zichen looked at everything that happened with a stunned expression.    

    

This … this was too embarrassing, so embarrassing that it caused others to despair.    

    

Originally, everyone thought that Zhen Xiaoyao's sword would stab into Chen Sanqiu's head and kill him. However, what made everyone feel awkward was that Chen Sanqiu, who everyone thought was definitely going to die, actually dodged. And Zhen Xiaoyao, who everyone thought was going to kill, actually stabbed into thin air.    

    

This was very awkward.    

    

The cheering crowd immediately shut their mouths.    

    

No one dared to make a sound at this time.    

    

If he were to make a sound at this moment, he would be courting death.    

    

Wasn't this the same as offending Zhen Xiaoyao with a hundred percent success rate?    

    

Amongst everyone here, the most embarrassed one was none other than Zhen Xiaoyao.    

    

Amongst everyone here, the one who was gnashing his teeth the most was none other than Zhen Xiaoyao.    

    

In front of so many people, this fatal blow had actually missed its target.    

    

This was too embarrassing.    

    

Zhen Xiaoyao's old face instantly turned red and he gritted his teeth as he looked at Chen Sanqiu.    

    

He saw that even though Chen Sanqiu's face was a bit pale, his eyes were bright. He was standing at the side and looking at him with a smile.    

    

Zhen Xiao Yao coldly snorted, "Don't think that just because you faked your death and dodged my fatal blow, you will live until tomorrow."    

    

Chen Sanqiu laughed loudly and said to Zhen Xiaoyao and everyone, "You all want me to die. Tsk tsk, if I don't die, I will anger you to death and anger you to death. Haha, this is interesting, right?"    

    

The Elders and disciples of Xiao Yao Sect almost died of anger when they saw how arrogant Chen Sanqiu was.    

    

"Oh wow, I'm going to strangle you!"    

    

Go.    

    

How shameful. Zhen Xiao Yao did not kill Chen Sanqiu just now, so much so that the entire Xiao Yao Sect lost face as well.    

    

Especially right now, there were bursts of laughter from the crowd below the square.    

    

The disciples of Xiao Yao Sect, who had a proud look on their faces and completely looked down on the disciples of the big and small sects, turned completely red.    

    

Too embarrassing.    

    

"Yes."