Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

“Shit, the five elders of Biyun Peak came, these five were the King of Pingwu many years ago. ”

“Xiao Chen can't do this anymore, this Song Qianhe father and son really sinned, drove our genius away, now come to strangle. ”

“Yeah, if he could represent Skyknife Palace in the Five Kingdoms Tournament, we could follow suit. ”

“With Xiao Chen's strength now, there is absolutely no problem entering the top 50. By then, Sky Knife will have luck and our luck will increase. ”

“Unfortunately Song lacks that Wang Yashima and buried our genius for nothing. What an asshole. Neither father nor son is a good thing. ”

The young martial artists present in this room deplored each other. You should know that the Sky Knife Cabinet has not come out of such a talented martial artist as Xiao Chen for a long time. At the time, Murongchong was powerful, but his reputation was far worse than Xiao Chen's.

The battle on the flying roof that day, Xiao Chen became famous, it was really a flying battle.

Even the young disciples with these days' knife court followed a lot of light, going out to practice, people often asked. Whether or not a doorman with Xiao Chen gets a definite answer, will be thrown some envious look.

You should know that Tiankai has accumulated weakness for many years and has been crushed by Jianlan Zong and the Night Cold Palace. As a disciple of Tiankai, how has he ever been treated like this?

Among the disciples of the younger generation, Xiao Chen was more of an admirer and admirer, and had no fondness for Song's father and son.

Who, when they were younger, had no heroic dreams in their hearts, and who did not want to be a legend, revered by all.

But the reality is too cruel, such dreams will smile as they gradually understand things.

But all of a sudden, they discovered that such heroic events, such legends, were around them when the blood in their hearts didn't boil.

At this moment it is difficult to see Xiao Chen, all nervous.

In contrast to them, at this time Xiao Chen's foot, Song Qianhe, on that wretched face, laughed extremely happily, laughed smoothly, laughed thoroughly, if you want to be as good as you want.

Because he knew that very soon, this white knife stepping on his chest, would soon be stepped under his feet, and the humiliation of the past and the great revenge of the past would be immediately rewarded.

Five elderly men dressed in Biyun Peak costumes stood in the sky. They saw the Peak Lord's teachings unique to Biyun Peak and rushed here at the first moment.

I didn't expect it to be a step too late, and I swept the scene slightly to understand what was going on.

“Uncle, he was Xiao Chen, the one who killed my father. He only has the finest Wu Wang's cultivation, you have to help me avenge it!” Song Qianhe Gu could not be trampled at Xiao Chen's feet and shouted.

The five elderly people are all eight years old, and their life experience is extremely rich, their eyes roughly glanced at Xiao Chen, and they began to curse in their hearts.

Song Qianhe didn't know what Xiao Chen was in, but they knew at a glance.

Where is the top martial arts king, clearly is the strong man of the half martial arts royal class, and the breath is strong and long, it is not the half martial arts royal that cultivated the garbage cultivation.

Song Qianhe, this little bastard, wants them to go to bed, it's simply to send them to die.

The gap between the top martial arts kings and half martial arts kings is not as big as martial arts kings to martial arts kings, but it is also a heavenly difference.

Five elderly people are old enough to live so long, a wise man dying. Knowing that Xiao Chen will never be able to stay together, he will also offend a very promising genius martial artist for nothing.

Didn't say anything, looked at each other, flew away, and went back from wherever he came from.

“Why did the five Wu Kings just leave? It's strange, you can't be scared away.” The many disciples who were worried about Xiao Chen were beside each other.

Song Qianhe opened his mouth, that big mouth even the eggs could easily let go, his face smiled smoothly, not even able to dissipate.

“How can you leave without saying a word? These uncles usually love me the most, how can it be like this, how can it be like this. ”

The difference is too great. Song Qianhe felt a little dizzy in the head. The brain seemed to be short-circuited at that moment.

From the peak of despair falling to the bottom of the valley, it is not the worst, the worst is just falling to the bottom of the valley, thinking that there is a chance to turn around, who knows and fall hard.

Song Qianhe, this moment is a complete experience of this mood, coupled with serious injuries, finally hope ruptured, one breath can not kick, directly passed out.

Xiao Chen was not surprised by the actions of the five elderly people of Biyun Peak, knowing that they were invincible, and that there would not be such a foolish person in the world.

If the five elderly were half martial arts emperors, with the resources of the Heavenly Knife, combined with their sedimentation, there might still be a 50% chance to defeat him.

Unfortunately, it's not, it's just the King of Pingwu, so there's not even a chance.

Kicking Song Qianhe aside at random, Xiao Chen looked up slightly at the cloud over his head, and there were several extremely powerful eyes on him in the cloud.

However, Xiao Chen did not mean anything malicious, nor did he try to stop Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen's heart moved inwardly.

He knows who is in the clouds. Skyknife is not a half-step martial arts emperor, so he can walk around.

Not to mention the major core elders in the presbytery, there are half-step martial arts imperial cultivation, those who have been cultivated as amazing too superior elders, just come out and one can crush him.

Those powerful beings who did not manipulate him showed an attitude that reassured Xiao Chen a lot.

Xiao Chen left the ground half an inch, and continued to walk towards Qingyun Peak. The disciples around him avoided, staring at Xiao Chen's back.

At this time, on Qingyun Peak, the ponytail girl whose waist was stolen by Xiao Chen, looked at the current owner of Qingyun Peak, Liu, with misty water.

There was a group of female disciples beside him, chattering about how things were going.

She was so anxious that Xiao Chen stole her token that she ran into a group of sisters who were about to enter the mountain.

As soon as the sisters knew about her, they flew directly to Qingyun Peak by bird and asked Liu to follow the wind to take charge of them.

After listening to the wind, Liu shrugged: “You mean a fellow in white, you recognize the secret skill of Qingyun at a glance, break it at will, and rob your token. ”

Cold Sissy nodded softly and grieved: “That brother is very bullying, he robbed me of my token, and said that I am not good at kung fu, I need to continue my efforts. ”

Liu along with the wind angrily said: “Damn it, when will it be my turn to talk about Qingyun Peak? Don't cry, go down with me and find the guy to watch Brother along with the wind to help you out. ”

A group of female disciples followed Liu with the wind and quickly walked down the mountain.

Xiao Chen climbed all the way from the foot of Qingyun Peak. His heart was emotional. At the time, Qingyun Peak was sparsely populated with smoke. It was difficult to see a human figure in the vast peak.

But now just a few steps away, you can see some disciples or practice or chat, and there are special disciples to guard the key passage, so Xiao Chen had to do a little trick to avoid the past.

Most strangely, these disciples, all young women, were in an arrogant position and did not see a male disciple.

As Liu walked down with the wind, Xiao Xixi, just walking to the waist of the mountain, saw the easy writing of his face and looked around Xiao Chen.

Hurry up and point Xiao Chen at Liu Qian Fengdao: “Brother Qian Feng, he is the one who stole my token and now runs to our Qingyun Peak. ”

Liu with the wind shouted: “This kid is a little arrogant, grabbed your token, and dared to come to us to come to Qingyun Peak. Come on, come with me, watch me teach this kid a lesson. ”

Led by Liu with the wind, a group of female disciples, rushed down, quickly came to Xiao Chen.

Close, Liu followed the wind to the front to see Xiao Chen's face. His eyes were amazed and his impatient footsteps immediately stopped. Later, several girls did not respond, and several hit him directly in the back.

“Brother Feng, why don't you move? Go up and teach him a lesson. He has personally taught my Xuanfeng the bad practice. You taught me all my martial arts. ”

Liu Jianfeng's anger just vanished from sight, some embarrassing laughter: “I can't teach this guy a lesson. ”