Chapter 47 Since I Met You, I've Been Sick
Chen Zhaosheng walked on the water, leaving the lake step by step.

Just when he set foot on the lakeside.

In a lush jungle on his left, there was a rustling sound.

"As expected of the Qianlong of the Chen family, the strength is indeed very strong."

A low voice sounded.

Chen Zhaosheng frowned and looked sideways.

I saw a thin and pale figure with a bare upper body, black hair hanging behind his head, a red refined iron half-face mask covering his face, and two cold long knives in both hands, walking step by step from the depths of the jungle.

"I thought someone was playing tricks."

Chen Zhaosheng's eyes were as indifferent as water, and he said lightly, "You shouldn't have come to participate in this trial."

"You know me?"

Chen Chouer frowned.

Chen Zhaosheng said lightly: "A servant who vainly wants to have a child to climb the high branches of the Chen family and change his fate. How could I not know the bastard he gave birth to?"

Hearing this, Chen Chou'er narrowed his eyes, and his whole body began to exude a dangerous aura.

"Chen Zhaosheng, do you think you are really superior to others?" Chen Chou'er said coldly.

Chen Zhaosheng didn't answer, but looked into the distance, and said calmly:

"I know there are many injustices in your heart, but let me tell you, this world is so realistic. I am a person who stands on the top of a mountain since I was born. It is my privilege to do everything I want. Everything in this world, as long as I think, I can do it. get.

From the moment I was born, I was destined to stand above all people and be noble for a lifetime. "

A pause.

Chen Zhaosheng withdrew his gaze, and turned to look at Chen Chou'er, as if looking at a poor creature, with a slight contemptuous arc on the corner of his mouth.

"And you are a mouse rotting in the quagmire. No matter how you struggle and resist, you will always rot in the quagmire until you rot and stink, and you will never see the light of day."

"Because in your bones, you are engraved with humbleness."

Hearing this, Chen Chou'er slowly clenched the handle of the knife in his hand.

He suddenly laughed at himself.

"Originally, I thought that as long as I worked hard enough, you would look up to me."

"Originally, I thought that as long as I performed well in this trial, you might try to accept me."

"Before my mother left, she told me that she and I are the fate of the people at the moment, and told me not to wishful thinking, just be a servant for the rest of my life."

Chen Zhaosheng glanced at him, and said calmly, "It seems that your mother is smarter than you."

Chen Chou'er didn't reply, but continued on his own:

"But I was thinking, why? Everyone is human, why should I be inferior? You can be superior?"

"I don't accept it, I really don't accept it."

"So, I practiced hard and practiced desperately!"

"As long as I can become stronger, no matter what kind of pain or torture, I really don't hesitate to pay any price!"

Speaking of it.

Chen Chou'er looked up at Chen Zhaosheng, and asked softly:

"Have you ever heard the sound of a thousand-foot-long waterfall hitting the bluestone?"

"Huh?" Chen Zhaosheng frowned.

And Chen Chou'er has slowly raised the two cold knives in his hands, and the tip of the knives pointed directly at Chen Zhaosheng.

He paused word by word and spit out a sentence.

"Water Flow Saber Technique, First Form, Cang Yuehua Slash!!!"

boom! ! !
When Chen Chouer's last word fell.

A shocking saber energy has already split the world!

Bang-! ! !
All the water in the lake turned up, forming several waterspouts, as if the water and the sky were changing!
A water spout burst out of the ground, lifted Chen Chou'er's feet, and made him rush up to the sky.

"Listen, this is the sound of Qianzhangba roaring."

"cut!!!"

In an instant, Chen Chou'er turned into a sky-shattering sword glow, blooming in the vast sky, and slashed down at Chen Zhaosheng.

"Bitch."

Seeing this, Chen Zhaosheng's expression was icy cold, and his lush black hair was floating up.

A series of golden king patterns spread from the king picture on his back, quickly covering his whole body.

And behind him.

A majestic figure wearing an emperor's robe and an emperor's crown emerged from the void.

This phantom of the emperor was shrouded in a chaotic mist, and his figure could not be seen clearly. He could only see the face that was exactly the same as Chen Zhaosheng's, and he was sleeping with his eyes closed.

next moment.

This phantom of the emperor slowly opened his eyes in the void.

"call"

Chen Zhixing put down the "Nine Gods Method" in his hand, and let out a light breath.

In the past few days, he has completely comprehended the Nine Gods.

As long as he steps into the Realm, he can practice this method.

Moreover, the situation of this method is quite similar to that of "Zhou Tianhua Xing Jue".

Because the person who created this method only condensed the third Dao seed, and it can no longer be sustained.

After all, every time you condense a Dao seed, it is tantamount to deducing one of the Dao seeds to the realm of true self.

But in this world, who has such understanding and can walk out of the nine avenues of Zhenwu level?
However, these constraints seemed to be tailor-made for Chen Zhixing.

Because, he doesn't have much else, but he has enough understanding!
"Next, end this trial, then step into the Realm of Myself, choose a Dao, as your own Dao seed, and condense the law, heaven and earth!"

With a clear mind, Chen Zhixing got up and stood up.

"It looks like the trial should be over."

Chen Zhixing guessed the time silently, then left the tomb of Taoist Jiufeng without stopping.

An hour later.

Chen Zhixing arrived at the trial place of the Chen family.

"open."

He silently spit out a word.

all of a sudden.

An opening was slowly opened in the mighty formation, and Chen Zhixing stepped in.

Not long after entering the trial ground, he just wanted to find a place to wait for the end of the trial ground.

A piercing female voice suddenly sounded in front of her.

"Chen Zhixing?"

Chen Zhixing raised his brows and looked around after hearing the sound.

I saw that Lu Ying was beating a child of the Chen family and taking off the bracelet on his wrist.

"You've been hiding these few days. I've been looking for you for several days, but I haven't found you."

Lu Ying sneered, and said sarcastically: "The descendants of the dignified Chen family can only dodge the XZ, what is it? What did my father say to me, I'm afraid you are not as simple as you appear."

"What a joke."

Chen Zhixing sighed softly when he heard the words, and while walking towards Lu Ying, he said, "Do you know? Ever since I met you, I have suffered from a serious illness."

"What?" Lu Ying frowned. This guy, doesn't he still have thoughts about her?
No, today we must cut off his unreasonable thoughts!

Just as Lu Ying was thinking.

"this disease"

Chen Zhixing stood in front of Lu Ying without any hesitation, and slapped Lu Ying's pretty face hard with an incomparably loud slap.

".It's called misogyny."

Snapped! ! !
Lu Ying flew high in an instant, like a broken sack, drew an arc in the air, and fell heavily.

Her entire pretty face swelled up in an instant, her eyes were crooked and her nose was cracked, and the blood mixed with her teeth frantically gushed out.

In an instant, she collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud.

 After the third shift, during the new book period, I beg for all support.Thanks.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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