National Mixed Martial Arts: The goddess you call is my wife

"Brother, brother!~, I want you to carry me."

"Xiao An'an, look at me here. Is it very white? Do you want to see more?"

Xu Chenan closed his eyes at that moment.

He wanted to, he really wanted to!

Even if he knew it was fake, he still wanted to dive in and enjoy it for the rest of his life.

"This is the old and shameless boss who actually set up such a test."

Xu Chenan complained in his heart, waiting for him to use his true power to close the five senses.

It was found that his five senses seemed to be infinitely magnified.

The fairies' words, soft, delicate, soul-stirring, and captivating voices will drag Xu Chenan into the abyss.

"Bah!"

In the thinking space, under his tenacious will, the Divine Sword Commander swung a sword and cut off the soul!

Open your eyes.

Xu Chen'an was sweating all over his body and his head was covered in sweat.

Panting heavily, "Fortunately, I am determined enough. If it were anyone else, I would never be able to hold on."

"I have enjoyed sleeping with a big quilt countless times! Come again when you have the ability."

Take the fifth step.

"what?"

"Is it gone?"

Xu Chenan was very confused. The first four steps were so difficult, but the fifth step was not tested at all?

Looking at the mysterious cave, nothing has changed.

".'Then I'll take it away."

Xu Chenan spoke to the cave, holding the hilt of the strange sword in his hand.

"So heavy?"

"No...where is my real power?"

When he realized it, there was no trace of real power in his body, not even a drop.

After a few more attempts, the strange sword seemed to grow in the ground and connected to the entire mountain, weighing tens of millions of tons.

Observing the strange sword.

Xu Chenan's mind suddenly appeared, a method he learned from reading novels in his previous life, 'recognizing the master by dripping blood'.

"Want to try?"

The moment a drop of blood appeared from his index finger and dripped on the strange sword, there was a buzzing sound and the strange sword was unsheathed!

Without even giving Xu Chenan a chance to react, the strange sword with the word '诛' engraved on it flew into his Dantian and floated above the sea of ​​qi.

The true power of Yin Yang Beiming Dao's transformation power washed away the strange rust on the strange sword.

Gradually, the strange sword began to change, becoming frighteningly cold, as if it had the power to destroy heaven and earth.

"Master, what is that sword? It's so scary."

The Miracle Lock suddenly appeared, with an expression as if he had just seen something terrible.

"I do not know either."

"(It's good) But it shouldn't be a bad thing."

Xu Chenan shook his head and tried to summon the strange sword, but it didn't give any feedback.

However, since the strange sword flew into the Qihai Cave, it was obvious that its true power had become purer and sharper.

Nothing bad happened.

"Then I will go back to sleep. Master, if you need my help, just call me."

Miracle Lock now sleeps every day and rarely wakes up.

"Moo!~"

The old cow standing at the entrance of the cave screamed happily when he saw Xu Chenan appear.

"You old cow, tell me quickly, how do you know there is a secret treasure here?"

Lying on the old cow's back again, Xu Chenan used his hands as pillows and rested his left foot on his right foot, herding the cow carefree.

"Moo..."

"Forget it, even if you tell me, I won't understand."

Xu Chenan patted the old cow and said, "Continue on the road and head towards Wangcheng Mountain. Do you still know the road?"

Lao Niu was very smart. He quickly turned a corner and walked slowly towards Wangcheng Mountain.

No delay at all.

...........

Chapter 111 Before people arrived at Wangcheng Mountain, news came from the rivers and lakes that Dao Sword Immortal had unloaded 'Dao Sword Immortal'

Wangcheng Mountain.

A mountain that is believed by the surrounding people to have immortals living on it.

The scenery is beautiful and the clouds are brilliant.

"Master Master, this is bad! Something big has happened~"

A little Taoist priest wearing a purple robe, with a chubby little face full of ignorance and anxiety.

"Feixuan, what's wrong?"

Zhao Yuzhen squatted in front of the peach tree and didn't care why his disciple was so anxious.

He stood up slowly, wearing a purple Taoist robe, with a delicate face, a light beard on his chin, and a somewhat scholarly look.

The purple Taoist robe floats in the wind, showing an indescribable celestial spirit.

"Xu Chen'an, the leader of swordsmanship in the world, has broken through to the first-level realm."

Fei Xuan ran for a while, panting with a small mouth and unable to finish a sentence.

"Xu Shaoxia is the most talented person in the world. It is normal to become a peerless master."

Zhao Yuzhen held Qingxu and searched for memories about Xu Chenan in his mind.

"But...but, he is coming to our Wangcheng Mountain."

After recovering a little bit, Fei Xuan shouted these words anxiously.

"what?"

Zhao Yuzhen's expression changed. He was no longer as calm as before, and his right eye twitched.

"There are rumors in the world that Xu Chenan, the leader of the world's swordsmen, wants to take back the title of the world's swordsman."

Fei Xuan's big eyes were filled with great wisdom, "Master Master, why don't we run away and leave the green hills without fear of running out of firewood?"

"It doesn't seem to be possible. Longhu Mountain is running away. Xu Kuaishou will just flatten Longhu Mountain."

"Master, what do you think we should do now?"

The little fat man was very anxious, and all his flesh was bouncing anxiously.

"Mingxuan, the master is just the master of Wangcheng Mountain. I'm not familiar with that Taoist Sword Immortal," Zhao Yuzhen said.

"Master, you forgot to pull, you are the Taoist Sword Immortal."

Fei Xuan lowered his head, as if he saw Wangcheng Mountain being moved flat.

"I'm not familiar with Dao Sword Immortal, do you understand?"

Zhao Yuzhen narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke again.

"Oh!"

Fei Xuan reacted and took a breath, "Master is right, what does Dao Sword Immortal have to do with our Wangcheng Mountain? I will go find my uncle and brothers to spread the news."

"You can teach me." Zhao Yuzhen nodded with satisfaction. Feixuan still had a bright future.

"Then I'm leaving. Master, please be careful."

In a blink of an eye, Feixuan's face was filled with happiness, and nothing would happen to Wangcheng Mountain.

Watching his disciple Sun Feixuan leave.

Zhao Yuzhen looked towards the horizon and let out a long breath.

If Xu Chenan's record wasn't so scary, Zhao Yuzhen might defend the title of Dao Sword Immortal.

"It's really outrageous!"

"How could such a person appear in this world?"

Zhao Yuzhen was born in a village at the foot of Wangcheng Mountain. When he was born, a ray of light shone into the house from the sky.

On the same day, he was taken to the mountain by six highly respected Celestial Masters of Wangcheng Mountain to raise him.

When he was three years old, he was accepted as a closed disciple by the head teacher Lu Suzhen.

He learned the power of the dragon elephant at the age of six, and began to study Wuliang swordsmanship at the age of 11, becoming the number one practitioner of Taoist swordsmanship in Qingcheng Mountain in the past century.

At the age of 16, he became the seventh Heavenly Master of Wangcheng Mountain!

At the age of 22, he became the youngest leader of the Wangcheng Mountain sect since its founding.

Even for such a person, Zhao Yuzhen did not dare to face Xu Chenan's sword.

"A sword that splits a mountain thousands of meters apart, I, Taohua and Qingxiao, can give it to me for free."

Zhao Yuzhen smiled mockingly, and could only hope that Feixuan would be faster.