Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Whoa!

As we approached crossing the border, the vast black battleship of the White House overtook us, and the battleship swept across the air, blocking Xiao Chen's path.

Shen Manjun stepped out of the cabin and looked ahead at the Battleship of the Bai family. He asked puzzled: "Jiang Lao, what is going on? ”

“I don't know, the Bai family didn't say anything and stopped us. ”

Seeing Shen Manjun come out, Jiang Jia's heart was a little set. How can he say that the other party is a semi-sancestral figure? As long as the White House owners don't come, others want to stop them, and it's not that simple.

“Don't be nervous, I'm the current head of the Bai family at Bai Feng. I just want to meet the white robe knife in your mouth. ”

Above the bow, a middle-aged man appeared, dressed in a light blue robe, like a sheathed knife, raging.

When he showed up, everyone in Skyknife Pavilion felt a great deal of pressure, and the other person's eyes looked down, like a sharp knife hanging over everyone's head.

Knife Holy! The Holy of the Knife, can only be called Knife Holy if you understand the ultimate Wushu of the Knife. Normally Wushu encounters them and they are not opponents.

A knife saint can easily confront ten equally cultivated Wusheng, such as the white head of the family Bai Feng.

Bai Feng smiled slightly, “I remember handing over a name tag, but the little brother didn't seem to see me, so I had to take such a presumptuous approach. ”

Xiao Chen glanced at each other, and a desire arose in his heart, the holy one in the knife, and he did not know when he would reach such a situation.

After calming down, Xiao Chen took a step forward and said: “Don't know what the senior is looking for me? ”

Bai Feng laughed: “It's inconvenient to talk up and down. ”

“Brother Xiao Chen, don't go up there, they must be upset.” The cloud hearts said from behind, Liu with the wind and others did not speak, but the same meaning was expressed in the eyes.

Xiao Chen softly said: "It's okay, in his capacity, it's not enough to target my younger generation, the world will laugh at him. ”

Whoops!

After speaking, Xiao Chen gently climbed onto the white family's black battleship and stood opposite White Peak, gazing directly at each other, without any fear.

Bai Feng smiled softly: “Young man, you have some nerve. I opened the door. Where did you learn the Four Seasons Knife Method? This is about the foundation of my Bai family, you must find out. ”

Xiao Chen expected the other party to say this in the morning, "In the desert tower, I have seen the White Water River seniors, these four seasonal knife techniques are taught by the other party. But don't worry, I have sworn by my heart demon that the Four Seasons Knife will never be worn outside. ”

White Peak's face showed such a look, "Not as bad as I expected, I have a mercy request, can the little brother write me a heart and a secret of the four seasons of knife that you have learned. ”

Xiao Chen simply said: “Yes. ”

Bai Feng stunned for a moment and did not expect Xiao Chen to be so simple, he agreed to his request, without any bargaining.

Knowing that the secrets to be written by the other party are invaluable, the Four Seasons Knife method has been studied by the white family for thousands of years is the path left by the White Water River.

With one more door, the number of generations who can learn the Four Seasons Knife will definitely increase dramatically.

So Bai Feng was a little embarrassed, "Little brother, don't you have any demands? ”

“No need, the Four Seasons Knife was your white family, you asked for it, I paid it back. ”

Xiao Chen was faint, didn't say much, the blank paper floated in front of him, concentrated on God's book writing his understanding of the four seasons knife method.

He was not afraid that the Bai family would learn their Four Seasons Knife method, but threatened themselves. The Four Seasons Knife method could only be most powerful if it best suited the warrior's own circumstances.

He can use the Four Seasons Knife method to such power. Others practice his method. It would be good to have one-tenth of his power. The white family simply went the wrong way.

In that case, given, why not, in the presence of a sword holy, he does not really have many conditions for choice.

A small battleship hidden in the white clouds, thousands of meters above the white battleship, several elders of the superior Ma family on the bow looked at Xiao Chen and Bai's movements with some confusion.

“The elders, this white family and Xiao Chen, seemed to have reached an agreement, and we were afraid that the opportunity to do so at this time was gone.” An old man in a grey robe said in silence.

“If they enter the territory of Qin, we will make another move and cause some unnecessary trouble.” Another person said.

After a moment of silence, Sima's elder said: “Then go back. At a critical moment, I didn't expect to be ruined by this white peak, but there are still six months left, some with opportunities. ”

Without anyone noticing, Sima's tiny battleship quietly turned back.

A minute later, he collected Xiao Chen's secret book and felt so much better in his heart that it was difficult to imagine such a talented figure.

Under the age of twenty-two, such an extinct martial arts technique was created, which may be more conceivable than those of the ancient saints.

“Little brothers are talented, I admire them. If you can use a certain sentence in the future, the Bai family owes you a favor. ”

Bai Feng, in his capacity as head of the Bai family, made a promise to Xiao Chen, which surprised Xiao Chen a little.

Without the Bai family's obstruction, the journey was smooth and watery. Three days later, Xiao Chen and the pedestrians returned to Tiankai.

When Xiao Chen won the championship, the whole heavenly knife pavilion immediately boiled down, and more than 5,000 inner disciples were all excited.

At the foot of the mountain of Qingyun Peak, many disciples will be attracted every day. All of them, without exception, hope to be able to reintroduce Qingyun Peak.

Without him, Xiao Chen Wang's Kings-level Zhenlong's luck, Qingyun Peak in the Sky Knife Palace definitely got the most luck.

Luck is flimsy, but the effect on the warrior is sometimes more important than talent. Everyone wants to get a little more luck.

Xiao Chen left all these trivial matters to Liu Wufeng, himself and Liu Ruyue in the mountains, lived a simple world of two people, enjoyed not much free time.

A week later, with the number of martial arts returning from Feng Long City, the roster of the real dragon list became popular in every corner of the Qin nation.

Qin Guojian knife passenger Xiao Chen took the news of the championship of this tournament. It is also well known that the fame of Tianjiao Pavilion has risen and the number of visitors to the worshippers has been constantly interpreted.

Even some who were not knife practitioners practiced the knife again, only to be able to join the Heavenly Knife Palace. The elder, Jiang, was too busy every day, but the smile on his face didn't stop for a moment.

Heavenly Knife's background is not bad, but there has always been a lack of an opportunity. Today, with Xiao Chen's reputation as a disciple, the roots will surely be stronger.

Xiao Chen's luck will have an invisible influence on the Heavenly Knife Pavilion in the underworld. For 500 years, the Heavenly Knife Pavilion will always flourish and occupy a place in the world.

The liveliness and prosperity outside did not affect Xiao Chen's mood. After spending half a month with Liu Ruyue, he began his painstaking cultivation again.

There is still a long way to go, and he is only just beginning on the road of martial arts, he must redouble his efforts and not be half lax.

Especially after seeing White Peak, this feeling in the mind becomes stronger, only when it becomes truly powerful can fate be firmly in its own hands.

If he has a choice, how can he hand over the knife method he understands? But in front of this absolutely powerful power, wisdom has no effect on the heavens.

Pu Pu!

Four fine spiritual stones in his hand broke, Xiao Chen recovered from practice, watching the spiritual stone depleted by spiritual energy in his hand, shaking his head slightly and throwing it away.

After spending half a month, summing up the battle hearts and minds gained in the competition, Xiao Chen spent all his time fixing them up.

With ten spiritual stones consumed each day, progress in repairing oneself is still incredibly slow, a long way from the bottleneck of the Half Step Wuhuang.

Xiao Chen was somewhat distressed and asked: “There is no way to make it, within six months, to repair the bottleneck of half a step Wuhuang. ”

"“ Wait till you ask. There must be a solution, "she smiled softly." Let's see if you dare to take this risk. ”