Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The purple cyclone in the body spins rapidly, and the vibrant and pure thunder attribute energy swells back and forth in the meridian, pouring over the knife.

Xiao Chen will emerge the power, concentrated to the extreme, all in the knife body, no diffusion at all.

The pitch-black knife suddenly flashed bright purple light, appearing plain and impossible, in stark contrast to Xie Ziwenna's fierce level, insane and overflowing power.

Break!

Suddenly, Xiao Chen sighed lightly, the tip of the knife picked forward, and the flaming palm of the flying flame was suddenly shot into countless Mars.

Shredded! Shredded!

Faced with the flaming palm like a rain spot, Xiao Chen tattooed the silk, his feet were like roots on the ground, the long knife towards the flying flaming palm kept stabbing.

The palms of the flames in his prick, without exception, all crumbled into countless Mars and disappeared into the air.

Easy to write, no pressure, just like flying in not a violent attack, just a piece of tile.

Boom, boom, boom!

Other scattered flame palms fell over the ground, blowing the stage to pieces, wrecking, stirring up the dust and dancing.

It is clear that the palms of these flames appear to be petite and messy, but their power is truly unambiguous and by no means a tile.

But looking into the flames of heaven, the white attacker, the divine calm knife, will fly in the palm of the flame, easily broken.

Such a large contrast is indeed hard to believe that these flame palms are really so powerful and somewhat contradictory.

Shi Hailong's mind was somewhat unsettled. Seeing this scene, he sighed slightly. In that case, Xiao Chen had at least a five-point chance of winning.

Xie Ziwen's heart was tight. He swallowed seven pints of Dan medicine blood Yuantan Dan, which can make people improve 50% of the cultivation in a fragrance.

The so-called half-step martial arts emperor refers to the limits of Yuanqi cultivating martial arts kings, the limits of Italian understanding of martial arts kings, the limits of martial arts cultivating martial arts, and the limits of martial arts cultivating martial arts kings.

Once all sides reach their limits, there will be a qualitative difference between Wu Wang and Wu Wang, and then only until the spirit is repaired can we successfully enter Wu Wang's territory.

Xie Ziwen is brilliant in talent, and the martial arts of Italian kung fu can all be said to have reached the limit of Wu Wang, only to practise exclusively almost.

But after taking Blood Yuantan Dan, it completely bridged this gap, and in this fragrance can be considered a true half-step Wuhuang.

At this moment, Xiao Chen was still able to break his attack so easily, without the slightest pressure.

Above the already shattered platform, except for Xiao Chen, a round metre below the foot, the rest of the place has been crawling and wretched.

“Thousands of flames, gatherings! ”

Xie Ziwen drank loudly, the countless flame palms that fell in the air, rubbing together to form a clear texture, a glossy garden rhyme, a huge flame palm.

The palm of the hand was like a high wall, so it collapsed directly, the speed was surprisingly fast, and the shadow that fell instantly covered Xiao Chen.

“I don't believe you! ”

Xie Ziwen's hands constantly stamped, surrounded by flames flickered, that falling flame giant palm, the power still increasing.

Boom!

A purple electric light, such as a spear, breaks open the palm and emits, the end of the lightning.

There is a slim figure with a slender knife, a white coat, a blue strip on the head, a clear face, standing in the air.

Bang

His palms fell firmly on the ground, without a slight pause, and the ring fell so quietly and silently that it fell for more than 10 meters.

The power is so powerful, it's hard to imagine the crowd watching. The white figure in the sky came out with just one knife, how it could be done.

Shh!

Xiao Chen's long knife pointed angrily at the heavenly dome. The air in his heart never dissipated. As the knife burst out, it went straight into the sky.

Dang, dang, dang!

Six-foot long knife, constantly trembling, a fierce knife, instantly spread over Tianwu Square.

Of the thousands of martial arts around, some swordsmen 'blades can't help but shake sharply and come out at any time.

Jiang Zi Mo Zuo Mo Ding Feng and other fighters of Xiao Chen's peers saw this scene and looked at the strange pair.

A moment later, Zuomo said with some uncertainty: “It must be sword intent. Ding Feng said that you are a swordsman and understand sword intent, more than we all have a say. ”

Looking at the white figure in the air, the wind and sorrow were bitter, and from now on, facing this man, he must look away.

sighed softly and nodded heavily, “Don't guess, that's knife intent. In fact, it should have thought long ago, after the desire of the Kan, his mind was completely satisfied, and the gasification of his heart into a knife is also extremely natural. ”

Having said that, he did not expect Xiao Chen would have understood the knife intent so early. In his estimation, Xiao Chen would take at least two years to understand the knife intent.

Several people got certain answers, silence, different sword intentions and sword intentions, even more difficult to understand.

By the age of thirty, you can become an extinct swordsman if you understand the knife.

Xiao Chen understood the knife intent before he was even twenty years old, enough to be comparable to the ancient knife Dodge, and the gap with them was once again widened.

Shi Hailong mouth slightly opened, it took a long time to close up, over an old face, but all worries were the smoke disappeared, frowned and smiled: “Hahaha, Gong Hao Woo, you humiliated yourself this time, I will see how you can explain to your palace master when you go back. ”

Xie Ziwen's second master, Bo Gong Hao Woo, looked gloomy and struggled: “Don't laugh too early, it's just a knife intent, it's still not enough in front of Wuhuang half a step. ”

Whoops!

With that gust gushing out of his heart, Xiao Chen just felt so happy all over his body.

The knife is meant to be eternal and indestructible in my heart. From this moment on, Xiao Chen can only be truly called a knifer.

Xie Ziwen's face was unpredictable, watched the white clothes floating in the air, the knife arrogant the whole field Xiao Chen, his heart almost created a desperate mood.

No, no, no. No one will beat me after I've become famous, except the top figures in the Great Jin Nation.

He Xiao Chen was just a fighter from Qin, he could never beat me. I want to win, I want to win, I want to take away his luck and completely enter the top genius of the Great Jin Nation.

Xie Ziwen roared, and the green muscle appeared above his forehead. He drank aloud: “Dance of Fire! ”

Hand stamped, the surrounding sea of fire rolled over the stacked waves, and the temperature over the whole square boiled completely.

Hot and scorching air forced people to resist to disperse the heat wave.

Get up!

Xiao Zhen pointed at Xiao Chen with one hand. Xie Ziwen's face fell with a drop of sweat, which overwhelmed his full energy, causing his face to be incredibly pale.

If he hadn't taken Blood Yuan Dan, with his own energy, this would not have been possible.

Chi chi chi chi!

In the fire sea, thousands of arm-thick flame bands wrapped around Xiao Chen in an attempt to completely block it.

Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, his gaze was sharp as a blade, his right hand held the long knife gently waved, the sharp knife was held, the blade shined to the extreme.

Dang, dang!

The blades of the knives in the field could no longer be held, and all the shaking flew into the air.

The sword is eternal and indestructible!

Through the sharp knife, Xiao Chen did not retreat. After the first cultivation of Wu Wang, the peak of Chinese Pin, his strength was completely unleashed without reservation.

chacha cha!

Under the sword, the flame belt, was cut straight like noodles by the knife and broken in pieces.

Flying in the middle of the sky, the red light was bright, and it looked gorgeous. Xiao Chen just went down like a broken bamboo and directly killed Xie Ziwen.

Cut all the flame bands into pieces, which once caused Xiao Chen a huge trouble in the upgrading of the Qianyan Fire Dance, so broken by the autumn wind sweeping down the leaves.

Whoops

The sharp knife intent, so trembling above the ring stage, Xie Ziwen created the flame vision with intent, instantly scattered.

Xie Ziwen's ready last resort, halfway through, was directly terminated by such bullying means.

“You, lost. ”

The blade was resting on Xie Ziwen's neck. Xiao Chen's face was calm and he repeated what he had just said softly.