Martial Supreme Emperor

Xiao Chen stood on the platform with a armrest, his hair flying in the wind.

The eyes were cold and lonely.

There is no light in every sword.

At this time, Xiao Chen's immortal power was not obvious, and his sword was not clear. Only the endless nihility of sword Qi was flowing.

Can feel, only pure Yangzi and sword palace master two people.

The rest of them could only feel the threat through the wind, but they didn't notice the sword spirit.

But that's why.

In the first battle, Pei Qingyi of Shengyuan sword palace was killed.

In the Second World War, the sword palace disciples were still killed, defeated and returned with injuries.

Two wars, enough to shock them.

However, Xiao Chen's words made them even more angry.

His arrogance has reached the point that they can't bear. How can there be no one in the sword palace of the holy court?

They can't afford to lose the man.

However, Xiao Chen did not pay attention to their anger.

If anger could win, he would have been at the top of martial arts. Anger was just a sign of incompetence. In fact, Xiao Chen didn't want to be superior, but now the situation is that the sword palace is aggressive. They are arrogant in every move, as if they were born superior. They can't look up to Jingxiao sword palace.

Xiao Chen is not happy about this.

Not everyone can be humiliated by his school.

Although he was born in Shengyuan, his Kendo was inherited from Jingxiao sword palace.

For the sword palace of the holy court, Xiao Chen had no feeling. He didn't like it, but he didn't dislike it.

But now, it's different.

Xiao Chen really didn't like their pride.

Who are you proud to show?

You are proud, I am more proud!

But their pride, proud in the face, Xiao Chen's pride, proud in the heart.

At this time, Xiao Chen's voice fell, and no one was waiting for the stage.

Xiao Chen is not in a hurry.

He just waited quietly, and below, chunyangzi nodded slightly, obviously very satisfied with Xiao Chen's skills. After all, he was a disciple of Ziyun palace, even if he was practicing Kendo, he was also a disciple of Ziyun palace. But in these two battles, Xiao Chen had a good sense of propriety, and when Kendo came out, he hurt people. This is a common thing, but Xiao Chen was not seriously injured, just skin injury, but he had already seen it It's the sword of both sides.

Although he was defeated by the sword palace disciples, at least he didn't make the sword palace master look ugly.

"Xiao Chen, what is your Kendo?"

At this time, the Lord of sword palace, who had never made a sound, suddenly opened his mouth. He looked at Xiao Chen and asked slowly.

His voice was full of shock.

In this regard, Xiao Chen hook lips.

"This Kendo has no name!"

No appearance!

Wuxiang Kendo!

The eyes of the master of sword palace shook fiercely.

As the most holy and powerful man in Shenyu, the leader of sword palace, how can he not know the powerful man in Shenyu.

At that time, there was a man who was born across the sky, broke the way of saints with a sword, and became a sage.

He is the first person of Kendo sages in the world.

He has been practicing for thousands of years and has been approaching the limitless path. His sword has defeated the genius of the divine realm.

His name is Lin Jingxiao.

He was honored as the ancestor of sword by later generations.

And he is the founder of Jingxiao sword palace. His Kendo is Wuxiang Kendo!

At this time, Xiao Chen said that his Kendo had no appearance.

It really shocked the master of sword palace, and chunyangzi was also shocked.

It is said that Wuxiang Kendo has been lost in Jingxiao sword palace for 80000 years. Even today's Jingxiao sword emperor has never practiced it.

How did Xiao Chen get it?

They have questions in their hearts.

But there is no doubt that Wuxiang Kendo can be called the top Kendo in Shenyu.

He is known as the master of all skills and the master of kendo.

Today, since Xiao Chen is practicing Wuxiang Kendo, there is no need for today's battle to continue, because there is no one who can break Wuxiang Kendo in today's sword palace, even he can't. Xiao Chen's inheritance from Lin Jingxiao, the founder of the sword, is actually a chance against heaven. If Xiao Chen is given time to practice, maybe he will be the master of the sword palace in a hundred years , will feel inferior.

"Let's call it a day."

With that, the master of the sword palace leaves with Shi ran, a disciple of the sword palace.

Chunyangzi never wanted to stay.

The sun, the moon and the stars were shocked when they looked at Xiao Chen.

My younger martial brother is so powerful.

His talent is not weak.

Its combat power is no less than asking the sky.

The difference between them is only time.

Jiang Yi, on the other hand, is smiling. Xiao Chen is so rebellious that he is used to it.

After all, they came all the way.

He knows Xiao Chen very well.Shen Lei, Luo Qianyu and Jiang Lingxi walk towards Xiaochen with a smile. Their eyes are full of smiles.

Xiao Chen's face is also with a smile.

"Xiao Chen." At this time, chunyangzi opened his mouth, and Xiao Chen looked at the master.

"Your talent is very good. I'm shocked, but when practicing martial arts, remember to be arrogant and complacent. You should remember that."

Smell speech, Xiao Chen nods.

"I understand."

Then chunyangzi turned and left.

"It's hard for Xiao Chen and others to catch up with you. It seems that it's not easy for me to catch up with you."

All this, Xiao Chen is also laughing.

"Jiang Yi, we all have a strong dream, and we are all working hard for it.

But I don't envy myself. I have too much burden on me. Even in the vast divine realm, I can't bear its weight. But you are different. You live a natural and unrestrained life. That's what I'm looking forward to. Your mood is stable, and your future achievements may not be under me. "

Jiang Yi did not speak.

Just looking into the distance, his achievements...

and beside him, Lin Qingxuan gently holds Jiang Yi's hand.

Jiang Yi droops his eyes and smiles at Lin Qingxuan.

"In my life, one person is enough!"

His voice is gentle, his eyes are full of tenderness, and Lin Qingxuan's face is slightly ruddy, which adds more charm.

However, at this time, Xiao Chen's eyebrows were shining.

Xiao Chen was stunned.

Then, said with a smile: "that girl woke up, is looking for me."

Jiang Yi's eyes flashed, as if he had guessed who the way of nature was.

So they turned and returned to the palace.

In the room, Nanhuang's big eyes flashed with brilliance. She was a little confused. When she woke up, how could she be here? Xiao Chen also disappeared.

Where did he go?

Nanhuang did not dare to go out.

So he made it in bed and waited for Xiao Chen.

And between her and Xiao Chen, because they are symbiotic, they can feel each other.

She is calling Xiao Chen.

Soon, the door was pushed open, and Xiao Chen came in with a group of people. When she saw Xiao Chen's figure, Nanhuang's eyes lit up as if she was angry, because she knew Xiao Chen. For Xiao Chen, she had a unique sense of dependence. With Xiao Chen, she would feel safe. Without Xiao Chen, she would feel strange.

"Lazy girl, wake up?" Xiao Chen looks at Nanhuang with a smile.