Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Do you have ten strokes?

Then let's go through ten tricks. Xiao Chen looked at the top of the ring and leaned over to the side, and looked at the Luo away, and said in a faint heart.

"Ye Chen, be careful." Under the teahouse, Liu Ruyue held Xiao Chen's hand, a little worried.

Xiao Chen looked back at Liu Ruyue, and there was no fear on the plain face. He said softly: "Nothing, he is not my opponent. Three strokes are enough to defeat him."

Snoring!

Slowly stood up, Xiao Chen's toes gently on the ground, turned into a purple streamer, and instantly fell on the platform.

"Ye Chen, Ye Chen came out, no Murong Chong, Ye Chen must also export for us."

"Yeah, how do we forget Ye Chen, and Ye Chen has even defeated Murong Chong, and she will be able to take ten strokes."

"Ye Chen, don't let us down!"

The disciples of the Tiandao Pavilion under the stage looked at Xiao Chen, who was on the platform and was wearing a white robe.

The heart that was already powerless, re-emerged and screamed, the blood was not cold, and the jumping heart could still burn.

Li Yuze, who was seriously injured in the audience, saw that after Chen Chen appeared, it was tough.

"He is Ye Chen? Recently, he often heard this name in Xihe House. The evil beast on the Heilongjiang River was killed by him."

"That time it was not only killing the black whales, but even the old master Yue Mingshan who was chasing them, he died in his hands."

"A few days ago, I heard that a teenager named Ye Chen walked around and killed a lot of high-ranking beasts. It seems to be this person."

Nowadays, these two words of Ye Chen have not been as obscure as they were at the beginning, and they represent the leading figures of the younger generation of Xihefu.

In the hearts of many people, he is already the second Murong Chong, and even can be said to have surpassed Murong Chong.

Xiao Chen’s white robe was calm, and the sounds around him were turned a deaf ear, and the honor and disgrace were not shocked. The false name was always a false name, and there was no secret or anxiety.

Luo rose from the corner of his mouth, his handsome face, with a mocking expression, a faint smile: "It seems that your popularity is not generally high, but a person in the lower bound will never know how high the sky is, and then strong. Genius is not as good as a dog in my eyes."

Xiao Chen smiled lightly and looked at Luo’s quiet passage: “A disciple in the Holy Land who is not in the outside, don’t really think that he is a god. In my opinion, you are sitting in the sky and wondering how big the sky is.”

Xiao Chen’s words seem to have hit a string that can’t be touched by Luo’s centrifugation head. Luo’s face flashed a trace of anger, and coldly said: “In the three strokes, you will have to roll down this platform.”

"Yes? I seem to promise one person, and you will be defeated within three strokes." Xiao Chen smiled softly.

Luo’s face was gloomy and snorted, “Hurricane!”

boom!

A light drink, Luo immediately lifted a punching red flame from the sole of his foot, hovering around to form a squirrel shadow behind him, and then swung a palm.

The airflow in the void exploded, and by the power of this palm, there were countless fierce cyclones, and the flames soared in the cyclone, and the blink of an eye formed a circle of flames up to hundreds of meters.

A circle of flames is large and small, and it is arranged in a strange battle in the void. From a distance, it is clearly the outline of a Suzaku.

This is another trick. Many of the masters have fallen directly on this move. They use the general trend of the Suzaku bird to form a destructive force.

Xiao Chen’s eyes are like a torch, his look is firm, his right hand is buckled on the moonshadow knife, and he is lightning-fast when he is only in the flame of the chain.

Bang!

In the calm sky, a thunder was suddenly heard, and the purple thunder broke through the void, attached to the moon shadow knife.

The white blade immediately became purple and shimmering, and Xiao Chen flashed forward and pulled out.

Where the blade passed, it was the middle of the head of the Suzaku, and he had to completely break the general trend of this move.

A sharp knife, with the most purely broken thunder, the edge of the edge, all-powerful.

Hey!

Above the school ground, in everyone's mind, it seems that you can hear the sound of Suzaku's screams, and then this series of flames, a ring of horror whirlwind, burst into disarray.

The scattered flames of air flowed in the surrounding violent violent blast, and the four sides of the fence were placed on the ring. There were only four solitary pillars left, and the surface of the pillars was black.

Rub and rub!

Then the four pillars, one by one, broke apart, and they all burned from the inside out, showing how powerful the power of this flame is.

"Good!" Seeing Xiao Chen easily broke the other's martial arts, and countless people screamed in the heart.

Luo looked at his own martial arts fire and phoenix burst, and was actually broken by the other party in the most direct and decisive way, his face changed a little.

The toes are lightly on the ground, and the body of Luo is vacated, and the squirrel behind the body gently pats the wings.

With the slap of the Suzaku wing, Luo’s momentum began to climb rapidly, and soon reached its peak, and the fire’s mood converges to the extreme.

The whole body was wrapped in an invisible crimson flame, and the temperature above the ring was rapidly increased, and the cold iron under the feet was amazing.

Xiao Chen felt that on the popular boots, it was like being baked in a stove, and the soles of the feet were very uncomfortable.

Just as he was ready to run out of strength, a cool breeze suddenly blew on the wind boots, and the temperature on the shoes immediately fell.

I can't think of a kind of function in the popular boots, but it has inadvertently helped Xiao Chen to be busy. Seeing Xiao Chen also stopped the action.

"This trick, with the ultimate artistic conception of Suzaku, I see how you broke." The momentum quickly climbed to the highest peak of Luo, coldly said.

The whole person is like a sharp red sword. It is sharp and sharp, and the right hand is close together.

A crimson sword gas, appearing quickly, screams in the air, and spurs toward Xiao Chen, the speed is infinitely close to the speed of sound.

The crimson flame with the artistic conception is very fierce, and it has not yet approached Xiao Chen to sense the sharpness.

Gently retreat, the body flicked through, and Xiao Chen decided to avoid his edge.

Ziz!

The place where it was originally stood was immediately dissolved into a deep hole of the size of a finger. Even the cold iron was pierced, and the horrible high-temperature grilled cold irons creaked and the heat rose.

Hey!

A red sword is like a arrow, and the storm is falling. The body of Xiao Chen is retreating.

"Retracted? Haha, I have a total of 999 swords in this move. I see how you retire and give me a stop."

Looking at Xiao Chen, who is constantly retreating, Luo is laughing in the air, and the squirrel behind him keeps flapping his wings.

Xiao Chen saw the Suzaku, who was flapping his wings behind him. If he thought thoughtfully, he muttered in his heart.

Suddenly under the feet, half of the body has been hung on the edge of the ring, the hearts of the people in the audience fiercely mention, the audience suddenly quiet and terrible.

Isn't Ye Chen defeated? Everyone is not willing to think.

In the mood of the thunder that has been gathered in the air, a violent tumbling, the sound of thundering sounds constantly.

Arc 斩!

A light drink, Xiao Chen violently waved a knife, purple knife gas crossed a long arc in the air, the end of the arc pointed, it is the scorpion ghost behind Luo.

squeak!

A painful whine, the Suzaku suddenly hit the wing when it hit a lightning strike.

boom!

The attack on Suzaku, like playing on the body of Luo, fell to the ground with a pale face.

The smoldering swords of the sky suddenly disappeared above the head of Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen smiled lightly, and the white robes danced in the wind and lifted their legs forward.

"hateful!"

Looking at the relaxed and happy Xiao Chen, Luo screamed, and the right palm slammed on the ground.

Screaming!

Between the flats, there were countless red small flamingos flying around, screaming and screaming, the red flamingos flying all over the sky.

It is easy to smash a small mound at each end, so much that it is enough to blow up a mountain.

Hollyhock gas!

Xiao Chen waved his knife and kept walking, step by step toward the front.

The hollyhock **** tree appeared out of thin air, turning into a purple condensate knife, and the purple knife gas smashed in the air, killing a flamingo into countless Mars and completely breaking it.

The sky was full of Mars, a deafening explosion, which sounded on the head of Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen did not change his color, he was not slow or slow, and the white robe danced. He still walked slowly toward the ground.

"Haha, actually dare to be so close to me, do you really think this move is finished? A hundred birds rushing to the phoenix, hehe!" Luo smirked on the ground.

In the air, countless floating Mars immediately gathered toward a certain point, and a horrible momentum emanated, and a fiery red Suzaku formed quickly.

Break the hollyhock, break!

Xiao Chen's face is unchanged, his footsteps keep changing, his left hand changes his handprint, and the purple air flow in the air, with the handprint of Xiao Chen, gathers quickly.

A purple condensed knife gas, when the Suzaku was completely in the line, the lightning flies over, and the body shape just formed by the other side is re-blasted into a smash.

It’s not good, watching Xiao Chen, who is slowly walking, his face still calm, and the old man’s heart in the stands.

His face changed slightly, and immediately another man in the ear behind the voice, Luo Huang, Luo may be defeated, you are ready to shoot at any time.

"The three strokes have passed, all are flaws, but also come to shame, I hope you can catch me three tricks."

Xiao Chen looked at the front, and couldn't believe the Luo, and said calmly.

He said this more than once, to the person who was knocked down by him. At this moment, he heard Xiao Chen return it to him, and his heart was humiliated.

"Do you think you won? I still have the prestige, you can understand the horror of the Holy Spirit." Luo said from his face.

I thought that I could beat the other side without using the Holy Power, so that I could better humiliate the other person. Now it seems that I am being humiliated.

The Suzaku above Dan Tian, ​​whispered, and suddenly took a glimpse of the mighty innocence of Xiao Chen.

Qinglong Tengyun, the dragon has changed!

The toes are on the ground, and Xiao Chen is divided into nine moments. On the platform, nine clear breezees are blown up. Xiao Chen has no murderousness, and even killing is not felt.

How could it be that there was no adverse effect on the holy prestige, and the other party’s movements were perfect, and there was a semi-image that was influenced by the Holy Way.

Luo changed his look and changed. This time, he finally felt a trace of horror. His figure retreated backwards, but the nine figures had surrounded him.

The breeze is slowly, hiding the endless murder, and where is his retreat.