Taoyuan little fairy doctor

Chapter 576
"This person who looks like Chen Hao is so strong. This strength is obviously at least above the level of the Yin God. It's really not easy to be happy!"

"The young cultivator holding a mace has a very high level of cultivation, at least in the late stage of the Nascent Soul. With such a combination of strength, rough attack techniques, and real combat power, I am afraid that he will not lose to ordinary cultivators in the Yin God Realm. But being kicked by that man and vomiting blood, this joy, being able to stand proudly in the world for thousands of years is really a bit of a skill."

"Awesome, this guy pretending to be Chen Hao is not ordinary strong, even if he is placed among our three major families of cultivators, he is still a top-notch existence, sure enough, anyone who underestimates Xidele will have to pay the price! "

In the teahouse room, the patriarchs of the three major families of cultivators stared at the cultivator who kicked away Wan Sheng's young man who was as powerful as a tiger with shocking eyes at the same time.

Xia Ruyan, who clearly captured the inner thoughts of the three of them, could not help but smile proudly.

As she started out by auctioning antique calligraphy and paintings, as well as various cultivator items, after having enough money, she has no shortage of exercises, cheat books, panacea, and various equipment.

Although there are no extraordinary figures who can really reach her level among her disciples, ordinary strong people can be said to be very common.

"This person is the seventh-generation disciple of Xidele No. 30. He was named Xia Zhengchu. His cultivation base is at the late stage of the Yin God Realm. In Xidele, he can't be considered a strong man. He can only be a pawn."

These words made the heads of the three major families of cultivators in the province look suspicious.

You know, even in the Dizangmen, there is only one patriarch in the entire sect who has the cultivation base of the Yin God Realm.

Among the three major families of cultivators in the province, there are only a handful of people who have the cultivation base of the Yin God realm.

Moreover, it is recognized in the cultivation world that those who have reached the Nascent Soul Stage are already top-notch masters.

And once you enter the realm of the Yin God, you have stepped into the forest of the strong. Although the world is big, there is nowhere to go!
Such a person is undoubtedly the core of all major families. Although Xidele is not weak in strength, if he insists on saying that such a person can only be a pawn, then obviously, he is also pretending to be coercive!
Following Xia Ruyan's words, their thoughts flashed, and the whole process took no more than three seconds.

boom!
Almost at the same time that the young man stopped with difficulty and sprayed blood.

The door of the back house of Wansheng Artworks Main Store has burst open.

Not only that, but there was already a man's mournful roar.

"Little Six!"

With this roar.

In the room of the tea house, Xia Ruyan and the heads of the three major families of cultivators were surprised to see a figure with white beard and hair rushing out of the main store of Wansheng Artwork.

"Zhong Sankui!"

While they reacted instinctively, they were also horrified.

You know, as the chief appraiser of Wansheng Art Store, Mr. Zhong, has received the inheritance of comprehension, but on the one hand, he is limited by talent, interest, and hobbies.

On the other hand, it is possible that Dizangmen kept a hand.

Zhong Sanye is a cultivator, but his cultivation is only at the peak of the Qi Condensation Realm. Compared with ordinary people, he is physically fit. He is in his 80s and has great ambitions to marry Ma Anqi.

But that's about it.

But the third master Zhong who rushed out at this time was like turning into a beast.

boom!
His whole body was covered with blue true essence, and his powerful aura made the patriarchs of the three major cultivator families in the teahouse feel chills down their spines.

Xia Ruyan, who has practiced for thousands of years and has seen countless strong men, also had horrified eyes in a flash.

"Come on!"

She couldn't help but make a sound.

But obviously, it was too late.

"Bamen Dunjia. Hugh, Health, Injury, Open, Du! Open! Slaughter!"

With his beard and hair all white, Zhong San Ye roared.

In the tea house, Xia Ruyan, the head of the three major families of cultivators in the province, was shocked to see that his beard and hair were all white. In their impression, the weak Mr. Zhong was not only as powerful as a tiger.

The powerful force that erupted from his body, even in an instant, had already sent Xia Zhengchu flying like a sandbag.

Boom, boom, boom!
Under the terrifying strength, Xia Zhengchu, who possesses the late-stage strength of the Yin God Realm and can be regarded as a strong man in the entire cultivation world, can't even dodge.

He desperately wanted to protect himself.

But he was shocked to find that in front of this old man with white beard and hair.

he&……

Nothing!
One punch, two punches, three punches...

He was beaten violently, not to mention resisting, he couldn't even dodge.

"The devil! It must be a devil!"

In the teahouse, the patriarchs of the three major families of cultivators watched all this in horror, their minds went blank, until their eyes and Xia Ruyan saw a figure appearing silently, who had been kicked by Xia Zhengchu before. When they came to the young man who vomited blood, their hearts skipped a beat.

Bad cry!

Because even though the entire street was separated, the light was not clear, from the size to the demeanor, they could still recognize at a glance that the person was none other than Chen Hao!
"Eat it."

Chen Hao quickly put a pill into the wounded man's mouth.

Such a situation, in the eyes of the Patriarchs of the three major cultivator families, is simply ridiculous.

After all, judging from the previous strength.

Xia Zhengchu made a move, but there was no room left. The young man spewed blood, obviously his internal organs had been shattered, and it was impossible to live.

It is meaningless for Chen Hao to do such a thing.

But at this time.

Chen Hao, who fed the young man a pill, stood up after putting the young man down, and looked at Mr. Zhong who was screaming in grief and anger, beating Xia Zhengchu violently like a sandbag, and said coldly.

"What's slow, haven't you eaten?"

Hearing this, Mr. Zhong, who had all white beard and hair, let out a sharp cry.

With a bang, Xia Zhengchu, whose bones were broken, fell to the ground.

Looking at the white beard and hair, and the murderous spirit of Mr. Zhong, he was looking at Chen Hao, the head of the three major cultivator families in the province, with cold eyes, looking at the place where they were, and felt a chill. Push your back straight over your head.

"No, let's go!"

When the head of the Li family spoke, the three of them had already stood up.

But right now.

boom!
The majestic breath descended suddenly.

The infinite pressure is like Mount Tai pressing down on the top. Even though they are nearly a hundred meters apart, and they are all well-cultivated cultivators, the heads of the three major cultivator families at this time can no longer move.

"dying!"

The three of them were horrified at the same time.

Only Xia Ruyan got up Mengran, although her face was ugly, she still said proudly.

"Chen Hao, your opponent is me and has nothing to do with anyone else!"

(End of this chapter)