Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Outside the famous Heavenly Knife City, there is a lake named Kowloon Lake.

The lake is crystal clear, vast and boundless, glancing at it, foggy, and not at the edge.

There are nine peaks, depending on the lake, with peaks of 10,000 kilometers, like giant dragons, which end up in the clouds.

Mountain peaks resemble dragons, and each peak resembles a dragon with very distinct characteristics.

Rumor has it that the nine mountain peaks were transformed by the dragons of the Immortal Age. In the distant past, one heard the mountains roaring and shouting, like a low dragon, grieving and desolate.

Legends that make mountain peaks into dragons seem a little mythical.

The mountain peaks are resilient and can be hit by the Perpetrator Emperor without collapsing, with a superb spiritual vein suppressed beneath each peak.

Once upon a time, the sword fought, the sword King Xiaotian and the sword King Liu Xiaoyun, not yet the Emperor. On this Kowloon Lake, about nine battles, nine flat hands, became a lifelong enemy.

The two men fought for the last time on Kowloon Lake, when they were promoted to the Junior Emperor, their respective representatives were in the Kurong domain, and the most advanced rear show of the two factions of swords.

The war was a thrill and heartbreaking one. Even today, thousands of years apart, the population is still burning, making people say nothing.

As a result of the battle, it remains indistinguishable between up and down and the end of the battle. The two men relied on the sense of the Great War, while at the same time breaking the bottleneck of Wudi, dubbed the Emperor.

In the sky, two falling imperial paths, the two running against each other. At the same time, step to the peak, push their respective Wu Emperor Gates and climb the avenue.

That war made Kowloon Lake, an untold lake, a famous duel sanctuary in the basement.

The specifications were extremely high. Later, because they were too frequent, Tianyue City stipulated that only Emperor level presence was allowed to come to this duel.

Perhaps there really is unknown spirituality here, and for many years afterwards, several more people became emperors in this battle, making Lake Kowloon's fame even louder.

Only at the beginning, the feast of Sword King Liu Xiaoyun and Sword King Xiaotian Shuangshuangcheng Emperor never appeared again.

Today, Kowloon Lake is going to perform another duel to open the door for two junior knives.

Neither side of the duel had the manipulation of the Quasi-Emperor, but still allowed the duel in Kowloon Lake.

There was no reason for him, only because of the names of these two people, one was Xiao Chen in white, and one was Wen Ziran under the knife king's gate.

Outside the mountain peaks, above the clouds, there are countless large ships and flying spiritual beasts, standing a greater number of warriors.

They all looked out at the center of Kowloon Lake.

Above the heart of the lake, there was a blue martial artist, spotless, eyebrow-ready, a young man with a flimsy temperament all over his body, sitting with his legs closed.

Next to your left hand, a slender knife floats quietly over the water.

The knife sheath is engraved with an ancient pattern, a complex pattern with a long-lasting aura. The knife handle is on both sides, engraved with an ancient text, Lo Shui.

Around the Blue Man, several water men the size of martial arts men, are fighting each other to kill, practicing some kind of subtle knife technique.

Seems like a sleep break, it doesn't actually relax for a minute, grasp every free time to cultivate.

Above the clouds, on the bow is better, from time to time turns his head and looks forward with a hint of excitement and tension.

But every time I look back, I'm disappointed, for a long time, and I can't help but seem a little impatient.

“Strangely, Wen Ziran arrived early in the morning. Why hasn't Xiao Chen been seen yet? ”

“It's almost noon, it's too urgent. ”

The warrior who arrived naturally to watch Xiao Chen and Wen Ziran duel, but he couldn't wait, inevitably some anxiety.

“Is it true that Xiao Chen's knife was just a setup and completely obsolete? ”

“Recent rumours of brutality, Xiao Chen is said to have been seriously injured in Jiuyu Pyongyang Purgatory, has been suppressing, unable to fight longer. ”

“I also heard that Xiao Chen threw up three liters of blood immediately after defeating Ouyang Dragon on the Casting Sword Peak. ”

“I don't know who opened the plate lately, Xiao Chen's odds were one to three, and the bet was still given to Wen Ziran by a bunch of bees. ”

“Oh, something really doesn't seem right nowadays. Luckily, I blocked the temptation, and half a million black star coins were thrown at Wen Ziran. ”

“Hahaha, so do I. Half of the millions of black star coins went to Wen Ziran. ”

“In any case, Wen Ziran's strength has always been stable, and his performance in this knife leaderboard competition was also witnessed. At least the winning rate is more than 50%, Xiao Chen can hardly say. ”

The opening of competitions, especially those with a greater reputation, is generally open, and it is not unusual in the Kunlun world.

At this moment, Hitachi is in the head, the afternoon is about to pass, but Xiao Chen still hasn't seen it, which makes people suspicious.

Above Baiyun, on the deck of the Broadfield Winner ship, Kim Dabao is constantly calculating the investment received since the opening.

Lao Jiu was a little excited and the stakes were a little unexpected. If the result was as fat as Fatty said, then this really made a lot of money.

But if you lose, not only will you have to sell the star coins you just got from selling black goods a while ago, but you will also have to spend the rest of your life paying off the debt to the winner.

The two of them had no fame. Naturally, the opening had to be guaranteed. Kim Dabao's tongue was as bright as a spring. In order for Win Joan to promise to guarantee the opening, it was possible to open the opening successfully.

"'Master Jiu feels a little faint, Fatty,' said Lao Jiu. 'Rumor has it spread a little too much, what if Xiao Chen really loses? ”

Jin Dabao shouted: “How is it possible? Three days before the founding of the sword peak, a knife atmosphere broke most of the hills. The outsiders don't know, Fatty, I can be absolutely sure that the Moon Shadow Knife is completely recovered. ”

Winning Joan beside him said softly: “I don't know, even if the Moon Shadow knife is out of its sheath, Xiao Chen's strength is greatly increased, Wen Ziran's Lo Shui knife is not vegetarian. ”

“Knife Wang Xiaotian, but for this Luo Shui knife, the future shock divine soldiers list has exhausted my mind. ”

"Don't scare Fatty," said Kim Dabao. “If Fatty loses, you'll be the one who loses the most. ”

Winning Qiong's eyes flashed a little cunning, gauging Kim Dabao up and down, nodded and smiled: “Don't worry, Miss Ben, you have the means to recover the cost from you, you should pray to God to worship Buddha and protect yourself. ”

“What do you want, Fatty? I don't sell myself.” Kim Dabao was panicked at the bottom of Win Joon's heart and hurried back a few steps.

Winning Joan couldn't help laughing: “Beautiful, how much is it for you to be fat? ”

Ka ka ka!

Wen Zi, a blue knife, surrounded herself, and the waterman who derives the magical martial arts, suddenly broke into pieces and turned into a little bit of rain and fell from the sky.

Such a change instantly attracts everyone's attention.

Wen Zi opened his eyes and grabbed the famous knife by his hand, slowly getting up and staring at the empty surface in front of him.

He rhymes like water, stands still, not counts as a handsome five-official, sharp and restrained, as if he were integrated with the whole of Kowloon Lake.

Tao Dao is natural, like a dao, like a treasure knife that flows with the waves.

Rub

The space ahead is folded, the mountain water is blurry and blurry.

A white figure, in the farthest away place, took a step, the next moment stood on the lake, opposite the warm child by kilometers.

Winning Joan's gaze immediately shifted away, and his eyes were colorful.

“Xiao Chen is here! ”

“Finally, the sun will come down soon. ”

“Oh, the battle between two of today's top backwards shows will surely fill our eyes with bliss. ”

Xiao Chen's appearance was finally relieved, otherwise everyone would feel terribly sorry for a long-awaited duel.

“Sorry for the delay.” Xiao Chen looked at Wenzi and said with some apologies.

“It's not too late until sundown. How about a knife first? ”

The temperament of the temperament is like water, but the character is absolutely decisive. Without dragging the mud with the water, people are ready to start the duel immediately.

From a certain point of view, very similar to Xiao Chen, are people who don't like crap.

Xiao Chen nodded, saying he had no objection.

The two men's right hands were held quietly between them and simultaneously over the knife handle.

At this moment, the momentum between the two of them changed suddenly. Each flash, at this moment, erupted.

Over the tens of thousands of blades, over the vast lake, the sound kept ringing.

Thousands of water columns with infinite swordsmanship swept over the lake, and Lingyun went straight up.

The bright light of the sun shines, the moon shadow and the water sheath simultaneously out of the right hand of the two, and forward like a meteor.