Martial Supreme Emperor

Yunhou is back.

But there was no master in the imperial sword peak for a long time.

The only thing left is zongfeng, the elder brother of the great master, who has a face of bitter pressure. He plans everything here.

Cloud Hou looked for a circle, and finally returned to the hall, looking around, and finally got nothing, so he had to make a sound to see zongfeng, "master brother, where's the master?"

Zongfeng looks at his third younger martial brother and sighs.

"Monkey, master, I'm going to be smart. Elder martial brother is suffering. I knew that I was closed all the year round just like the second one."

Yunhou smiles.

Indeed, the character of their master is laziness.

Even the apprentices are too lazy to teach.

It's always the master who takes in the apprentices and the master brother teaches.

This is the right way for emperor Jianfeng.

Ten years is like a day. Yun Hou suddenly feels sorry for his elder martial brother for three seconds. He can't do more. The rest has to feel sorry for himself. In two days, he will go to the place of trial to suffer.

It's much harder than elder martial brother.

"Elder martial brother, after so many years, I thought I was used to it." Cloud Hou in zongfeng's side to do down, a hand on the cheek to help, "now I can't help you, I'm going to leave, the next year you support it."

Zongfeng nodded.

"In the place of trial, be careful and practice hard."

The cloud Hou hummed. It's a promise.

"Lao Liu, the Third Elder martial brother is powerless. The master is powerless. I'll help you when the elder martial brother comes back. Anyway, you can't get out in a year."

Zongfeng looks back.

"What are you talking about? What happened to old six? "

Yun Hou said: "as soon as the master comes back, he will let the younger martial brother go to the sword realm for five years to practice. He has no spare time. With the sixth younger martial brother, there is his wife and good brother. He doesn't know about them now. How can he not worry?"

Zongfeng looks flashing.

"It's true, master, it's a bit inhuman."

Then, he said with a smile, "don't worry, there's a big elder martial brother in this matter. You can go there with ease. The big elder martial brother will help you inquire about it and send a message. Besides, the little younger martial brother doesn't know which school they have entered, but they know where the little younger martial brother is. If the little younger martial brother doesn't go to find them, they will come to find the little younger martial brother."

Yunhou nods and smiles.

"Yes, brother master, I'll prepare."

Zongfeng waved, yunhou got up and walked out of the palace.

Two days later, a thousand people gathered at the wudaochang of daozong.

Everyone is suffering face, there are men and women, romantic is also among them.

He sat on one side with his legs up and a smile on his face.

"Is everyone here?"

Romantic smile at the eyes of the people, people are nodding with a wry smile.

"Then let's go!"

Thousands of people went to the place of trial to practice.

For one year!

In the realm of sword, Xiao Chen was practicing in it. At this time, there was a man standing outside. His breath was very introverted. He looked like an ordinary middle-aged man, but there was a sharp air between his eyebrows.

His eyes were clear, and there was a sword in them.

It's a born sword.

Even standing there gives people a great pressure.

At this time, it is the king of ten thousand swords, Kong Qinglei, the leader of emperor Jianfeng!

Looking at the realm of sword, his eyes flashed.

"Xiao Chen, it's not that I've been trapped in you for five years, but that you're really a genius. I've never been wrong. This time, I'm even more wrong. I hope you can understand that I'm a teacher. As long as you're willing to work hard, I'll give you everything I've learned.

Five years, sharpen your sword. I'll see you in five years

The voice falls, Kong Qinglei's figure disappears suddenly.

There is no one in the outer space of sword.

At this time, in the realm of sword, Xiao Chen's clothes have become ragged and covered with bloodstains, but there is no scar on Xiao Chen's body, because Xiao Chen's recovery ability is very strong. He has just been cut in front of him, and then he will recover frantically.

At this time, Xiao Chen sat on the ground, his eyes closed, and his immortal power was released.

Against the sword meaning, sword Qi, sword power, sword Dao of sword realm!

In two days, Xiao Chen lived like a year.

The pressure from here is really strong, which makes him breathless.

Or there's no time to breathe.

Because he is absorbed in fighting against the attack of all-round sword Qi for 12 hours all day. If he is careless, he will be black and blue. If he doesn't rest or sleep for a few days, he can do it as long as he is a strong warrior.

No problem for a few months.

But how many years?

Who can keep awake for years and concentrate all the time?

It's not a man, it's a god!

But now Xiao Chen is just like this.As soon as he relaxes, he is bound to be injured.

In the realm of sword, it's fierce and fierce. All day long, there's a Kendo storm.

Xiao Chen is in the middle of it. It seems that he is sitting in the storm and has no resistance at all. But the more so, Xiao Chen's heart is full of energy. He is slightly dissatisfied with Kong Qinglei and encourages himself.

Why can't others insist on it for several years?

They can persist for three years, they can persist for five years, I must be the strongest!

Other people can't do it, doesn't mean I can't do it!

Xiao Chen's heart is roaring!

The next moment, Xiao Chen was the center of the horror of the sword, which was suddenly released. It was powerful in the whole sword field. It was sharp and domineering. It was invincible. Xiao Chen's eyes were extremely sharp, and seemed to be able to kill everything at a glance.

Boom!

The land of sword is turbulent.

The sword spirit, the sword spirit, the sword way and the sword power of the whole sword realm seem to be provoked. They rush to Xiao Chen madly and fight with the sword spirit released by Xiao Chen. In the void, there is the sound of sword to sword confrontation, and sparks are everywhere.

"How dare you use a sword here?"

A voice came out of the sword and came into Xiao Chen's ears.

Xiao chenduan sat down, his face unchanged.

"I'm Jian Xiu. Why don't I dare to use a sword?"

Xiao Chen's voice was sonorous and powerful, and he was not afraid of the power of the sword.

It's being suppressed, it's being eroded.

But what about that?

He came here to practice. If he could suppress the sword field in turn, how could he be ordered to practice for five years by his master?

"Only those in the realm of swords are worthy to be called swords. Your swords are not worthy!"

In a word, arrogant.

Xiao Chen's eyes instantly solidified and flashed.

The realm of sword has achieved consciousness.

He also said that his sword is not worthy of being a sword. Only the sword here is the real sword!

How arrogant it is.

Looking at the void, Xiao Chen could not help but sneer, "you are just the will precipitated by sword Qi. You are so arrogant. I really don't know where your arrogance comes from."

Boom!

Suddenly, Xiao Chen's sword will be crushed, Xiao Chen seven orifices bleeding, pale.

"My arrogance comes from my strength. I only need to think about killing you."

The thought spoke and the voice was cold.

"So what? I'm not as good as you now, and I may not be as good as you in the future. As long as you give me time, it's not impossible to suppress you." Xiao Chen makes a sound.

"You are not qualified to negotiate." The realm of sword is silent, indifferent and arrogant.

It's like a king overlooking all living beings.

Xiao Chen chuckled, "are you afraid?"

All of a sudden, the breath of the sword became furious. Xiao Chen knew that he was excited.

"I'm afraid of you like ants?"

"Say a time!"

Xiao Chen's eyes flickered, slowly opening: "ten years is the limit!"

"I'll give you ten years. After ten years, if you can't get my approval, I'll kill you!"