Rebirth of the Holy One

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"Boy, try my latest comprehension, I'm catching a move!" The holy thief shouted and flew towards Long Chen.

The holy thief quickly stretched out his palm, gathered all his strength, and poured it into his right hand.

"The third form of Pai Shan Zhang - Pai Shan Tu Hai."

A huge tornado appeared from the holy thief's right hand, spinning and advancing.

With infinite power, rushed towards Long Chen.

Long Chen didn't change his face, and responded calmly.

Slowly stretch out your right fist and hit the tornado.

"Sky Gang Fist."

Yes, that's right, it is the Tianpin combat technique used by the young master of Wuzhen Sect.

In Long Chen's eyes, Tiangang Fist was extremely inferior. After watching the young master of Wuzhen Sect use it, Long Chen memorized the practice route and modified it.

The power is naturally much stronger than that of the Young Master of Wuzhen Sect.

Of course Long Chen also has his own moves, but his cultivation base is too low now, he can't even use the worst skills.

In front of Long Chen's fist, a fist-sized mast qi vortex was created, the mast qi was extremely concentrated, and the space was almost broken due to the violent fluctuations of the mast qi.

The vortex of post qi rushed towards the huge tornado, and they made contact with each other in an instant, colliding with each other.

"Boom." A huge sound sounded, and the aftermath of the collision spread around.

The surrounding plants were devastated and all were destroyed.

Aftermath blows Long Chen's robe, grinning.

The holy thief stared closely at the collision, wanting to know the result, now he is the last of the captives, if he doesn't succeed, he will only die.

Suddenly, the face of the saint-level thief changed drastically, and the small vortex in his eyes grew rapidly, rushing towards him.

"No," the holy thief screamed miserably, and the vortex of post energy pierced through his chest.

The holy thief, his face froze, did he die like this?

Immediately afterwards, great pain filled the brain, and his face was distorted.

Unable to keep floating in the air, his body slammed into the nearby cliff, and then fell heavily on the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Long Chen saw that everything was over, so he urged his horse to go around the place where the holy thief landed, and walked slowly forward, his body formed an extremely long shadow under the rays of the setting sun.

The holy thief raised his head with difficulty, staring at Long Chen's back under the setting sun.

"I...well...hate..."

After Long Chen heard it, he turned his head and stared at the dying saint-level thief lightly.

"By the way, I have no treasures."

The holy thief originally hated himself so much, why was he so greedy.After hearing Long Chen's words again, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

His head hit the ground hard, but there was no movement.

A majestic saint-level master died just like that.

Long Chen turned his head, and with his expression unchanged, he urged his horse to move forward.

It's as if nothing happened.

————The Legendary Dividing Line———

After several days of rushing, Long Chen finally arrived outside Qinglong City.

The road has been very smooth, only in the Wanshan area, and encountered other bandits.

The robber's highest cultivation base is only a ninth-level martial artist, Long Chen has no interest in him, and directly kills them.

Qinglong City is worthy of being one of the super big cities of the Aolong Empire, second only to Tianlong City in terms of area.In order to resist the tide of monsters and beasts, the city wall was built hundreds of meters high, and it was the highest city wall on Xuantian Continent.

Long Chen stared at the majestic Azure Dragon City, where his uncle was guarding. He wanted to take a look at it, but when he thought about his current status, he gave up.

Long Chen had already put away the top quality dry horse, paid two gold coins at the gate of the city, and slowly entered Azure Dragon City.

Walking on the street of Qinglong City, looking at the different customs and customs from Tianlong City, it has a special flavor.

Passers-by all stared at Long Chen, because Long Chen's clothes were very luxurious, and he was wearing a silver mask, his whole body was full of mystery.

Coupled with a dusty aura, it is difficult not to attract the attention of others.

The civilians on the side showed envy, imagining how good it would be if they were themselves.

The mercenaries showed disdain, despising this kind of noble son who relied on his family.

"Haha, if I fight against him, I will definitely torture him to death." A mercenary pointing at Long Chen laughed and said to the people next to him.

He didn't care about Long Chen's listening.

"Definitely let him look for teeth all over the place and call me grandpa."

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Long Chen suddenly turned his face and stared at the mercenary with extremely cold eyes.

The mercenary felt Long Chen's gaze, and his body trembled.Then filled with anger.

"Boy, are you looking for death, don't you feel like looking at me like this!"

"Humph!"

Hearing Long Chen's snort, the mercenary immediately felt as if his chest had been hit hard, his face turned pale, and his blood surged.

"Pfft." The mercenary finally couldn't hold on anymore, protruding a mouthful of blood.

The mercenary next to him suddenly changed his face, and a single sound could injure a sixth-level warrior and spit blood from his mouth.

What power is this?

All the mercenaries stared at the injured mercenary with sympathy in their eyes.

The injured mercenary turned pale, sweated profusely, trembling all over, staring pitifully at Long Chen who was looking at him.

Long Chen wasn't making a move, he withdrew his gaze, turned around and left.

Seeing Long Chen leave, the mercenary heaved a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.

————Screen transition————

Long Chen slowly walked to the Swordsmen's Union, which can confirm the level of warriors and issue medals.

With the rank medal, you can be recognized by the world, and if you want to register as a mercenary, you also need the rank medal.

Long Chen came here to get a rank medal so that he could register as a mercenary.This is the headquarters of the swordsman union in Azure Dragon City.

Walking into the Swordsmen's Guild, you will see a hall.

"Master, may I ask for any help?" A receptionist stepped forward and asked.

"Appraisal level." Long Chen said lightly.

"Okay, young master, what level of martial artist do you appraise?" The receptionist was not angry because of Long Chen's light tone, but still had a smile on his face.

She receives all kinds of people every day, many of them are more indifferent than Long Chen.

"Level eight." Long Chen said lightly.

Level eight is the best level Long Chen thinks, because only warriors who reach level eight can view and accept any missions in the mercenary union.

And the eighth level is not too high, so it won't cause much sensation.

The receptionist was shocked, and stared at Long Chen, very surprised.

But after reacting, he didn't ask any more questions, and with a smile on his face, he greeted Long Chen to enter the room of the eighth-level trial.

Entering the room, there is a ninth-level warrior standing inside, waiting for someone to enter to confirm the level.

Seeing Long Chen enter the room, the ninth-level martial artist suddenly opened his eyes, which seemed to have not been opened for a long time.

Seeing Long Chen, the originally shining eyes of the appraiser dimmed instantly.

"Little baby, what are you doing here?" the ninth-level warrior said weakly.

Little Doll.

Long Chen couldn't laugh or cry, he was just like a "little baby".

"I'm here for the grade appraisal." Long Chen's voice was still calm, and he didn't show the helplessness in his heart.

"Oh." The nine-level martial artist was surprised, and immediately opened his dull eyes.

The ninth-level warrior looked Long Chen up and down, wanting to see where Long Chen's calmness came from.

"Okay, little baby, since that's the case, then go and hit that black stone with all your strength."