Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Xiao Chen, the biggest black horse in the Five Kingdoms Championships, has won all the way from the knockout. No one can defeat him, whether he is a direct disciple of the Ten Major Gates, or a worldly genius of the Eight Major Houses, or a rookie of his kind.

60% knife, four seasons knife, slaughter and thunder, no one knows how many cards he has, how deep he really is.

Such a disciple from Qin Guo Xiaozongmen, how many secrets are hidden from him, can not be known at all.

Sima Lingxuan, the champion of the last Five Kingdoms Tournament, is the undisputed No. 1 seed of this Five Kingdoms Tournament. The King's Idea, Heavenly Swordsmanship, Ranking Race to this day, still does not reveal the mountain and does not reveal the water, makes people wonder.

Only that powerful confidence in the heart will never sink. There always seems to be a light convergence on its body. If the crowd looks at it, it is the crane that rises the chicken herd, and all of us will unconsciously close to each other.

Sima's family's heritage, Sima Lingxuan's worldly talent, Jin Guo's first swordsman's fame, all kinds of honor and light circles add to his body, making him confident not grass without roots, but a feeling of arrogance.

After the final three rounds of the tournament, when the two finally fell together, there must have been a man without a championship.

No one can lose. If you lose a match, in the same situation in the rest of the game, your points will be thrown off immediately and you can't catch up with them.

As soon as the two of them appeared on the wind lightning stage, they got everyone's attention in an instant. Super rookie against the old giant, who died of a deer?

If Xiao Chen hadn't beaten Bai, no one would have liked the outcome of his battle, but after he had done more powerful four-season swordsmanship than Bai.

In the face of this battle, whoever dares to draw an immediate conclusion, even if his heart feels that Sima Lingxuan's chances of winning will be a little higher, he will not say it in a big way.

After more than a hundred battles, Xiao Chen created too many miracles, always turning his head when people thought his successive victories would be over.

Let those who say that he will lose get beaten in the face and talk silently, where dare you draw any conclusions at this moment?

Dead silence on the scene, no one making a sound, only countless eyes. Hot stares at the two people in the field, they don't dare to relax for a moment, afraid to miss some great clips and regret for life.

Whoo!

Sima Lingxuan waved her hand, the ancient thick black sword sheath covered the sword, rubbing a sound deeply embedded on the wind lightning stage, standing between the two.

The cracks spread out from all around, and the wind lightning stage rose to create a dragon air, accompanied by a dragon rally, making the ancient sword look extraordinary.

Once on the field, Sima Lingxuan revealed his hand, and the hard wind thunder table was muddy in his eyes, unable to hit a single blow.

“You are strong, but unfortunately you run into my Sima Lingxuan. Everyone who is strong can only compete for second place. Three years ago, it was like this. Three years later, you still have Chu Dynasty Cloud. It will never change. ”

Qing Xiu Junlang's five officials did not produce any waves, Xiao Chen faintly said: “I'm afraid I'm going to let you down this time. ”

Sima Lingxuan laughed: “It's been a long time since I've officially made a move. I dare say anything to you. As I said earlier, if ten moves can't defeat you, I will lose this battle even if Sima Lingxuan! ”

Hu Hu!

The wind whistled, the clouds rolled over, Sima Lingxuan laughed heavenly, and went wild. In the rising clouds, the vast king's will, accompanied by the higher confidence in his heart than the sky, formed a massive trend towards Xiao Chen sweeping away.

Heavy power, can turn mountains back, rivers backward, 10,000 miles of mountain river, all under his control. Is it not royal soil under the sky? If you dare not obey, the heavens and the earth will not be acceptable.

A ripple can be clearly seen on the wind lightning stage, squeezing the space dimension behind Sima Lingxuan and heading toward Xiao Chen.

If you are a regular person, you will be oppressed to the ground with this momentum alone. If you cannot move, a single glance will make your opponent feel cold and defeated.

“The wind and the cloud, the king's situation, is Sima Lingxuan going to use all his strength? ”

“Ten moves will defeat Xiao Chen. Only Sima Lingxuan can say this and it won't make people think it's a joke. ”

“Let's wait and see if we can really do what he says. ”

As soon as he emerged, the warriors outside the field immediately felt the power contained in it, shocked, and heard Sima Lingxuan's words. His heart was overwhelmed and his blood boiled.

Xiao Chen is a person who can easily defeat even in white. But Sima Lingxuan said he wanted to defeat each other with ten tricks, laughing at each other's arrogance and arrogance, not something.

With the hunting wind blowing, everything will fade away at present, standing alone in Xiao Chen, as if the heavens and the earth were unacceptable.

Long hair danced with the wind, revealing the blue strip tied in front of his forehead, Xiao Chen teased gently, blue strip suddenly passed with the wind, floating at high altitude.

The bloody seal of the throne on the eyebrows, the red flashes, the killing of the sediment in the throne, at this moment does not carry out any repression and releases unreservedly.

In the red light, Xiao Chen also gathered a great power, a great power of killing. There are endless killings, such as floods, oceans and seas.

Just one glance, palpitations, all kinds of negative emotions, killing, death, fury, a crazy explosion in your head.

“So painful, what kind of killing situation is this, how can killing gas cultivate such a situation, even dare to look at it.” The warriors on the stage shouted.

Bang

Under the obstruction of the sticky red light, Sima Lingxuan's momentum, 100 meters in front of Xiao Chen, the bang stopped and could not move forward at all.

Huge noise, like two mountains colliding between the flats, swaying the sky, trembling all over the wind lightning stage.

Not enough, not enough!

Xiao Chen sighted and suddenly took a step forward, thunderous mood released. Above the head, in the thick cloud of thunder, a hint of old, eternal will spreads forth.

It is the immortal thunderous mind that emerges from the valley of Thunderbolt.

The slaughter of 100,000 demons in the upper throne, the immortality inherited from the extinct Reddy Sandwich, the two transcendental environments. How can you be afraid of the king of this worldly kingdom when it merges together for a moment?

The momentum surged several times. As it stepped forward, it instantly pushed Sima Lingxuan's king's momentum. Hard life continued to push the past.

The sound of the mountain river collapse, the rumbling, the long sloping gap on the wind lightning stage spread, not yet opened, the huge wind lightning platform has been torn apart, a mess.

He Xiao Ma Lingxuan dared to say ten tricks to defeat himself, insulting himself is not something, but Xiao Chen was in the heavenly realm. Since becoming famous, he has not lost among his peers.

God's injustice prevented him from gathering his soul at the age of sixteen. If he was giving him sixteen years, he wouldn't even be able to see Sima Lingxuan.

But even so, he is not the one Sima Lingxuan can insult now.

The wind exploded, the blood was shining, Xiao Chen had no expression on his face, and said coldly: "Go ahead, let me see how you beat me with ten tricks, I really want to know who is speaking wildly. ”

At this moment Xiao Chen's momentum, the momentum of Sima Lingxuan, the shock is 708, there is no more posture of the first time.

The cold voice reached Sima Lingxuan's ears, making him feel a little uncomfortable. Now Xiao Chen in the posture, secretly need to pass him, one seat to say give him a feeling of standing down.

“If you want to lose so much, then I will be as you wish! ”

Sima Lingxuan snorted coldly, his right hand gently stroked, and the ancient sword inserted on the wind lightning stage immediately snatched out the sheath.

The sky jumped and grabbed the long sword. Sima Lingxuan sighed softly and drank: “The first sword, the clouds of the Nine Rolls of King's Landing! ”

Five-foot long sword body held by the sword, trembling constantly, Sima Lingxuan sword waved out, like the true Heavenly Son descended from the sky, the wind clouds gathered beneath his feet.

In the moment, he took the wind and drove the clouds. In the village of Wanli Mountain River City, the artistic and artistic life were at his feet, and the meaning of King's Landing was derived.