Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 1314: Who Dares Not to Drunk a Thousand Cups

A glass of wine that flies in the air is very disciplined and not just as fast as the naked eye can imagine.

Drinks throughout the glass are infused with the strong knife intent of the blue man.

If Xiao Chen can't catch it or not, it will be ugly.

If you catch it, the cup is filled with knife drinks that, after thousands of turns, have already reached a critical point and explode as soon as you touch them.

Xiao Chen's body is full of bombs. Every drop of water beads is lethal, and there is no shortage of wolves.

If you can't catch it, you give the other person a tongue and say you're not sincere.

This is a great way to get off Marvel. After the thieves in this room, they were laughing and watching Xiao Chen deal with it.

Ba Yan's eyes were slightly blurred and no action was taken. This was against Xiao Chen's downward horseway. If Xiao Chen can't even get past this little level, all he can prove is that he looked away and should not bring Xiao Chen here.

Xiao Chen smiled softly, the Moon Shadow Knife appeared in his left hand sometime, between the flash of the flash, the radiant knife out of the sheath.

Hu!

The moment the knife came out of its sheath, a violent wind clamped Xiao Chen's knife and whistled away, lifting the hair in front of everyone's forehead.

First, use your powerful knife to completely deter the knife from spinning in the other party's drink.

By the time the knife is completely out of its sheath, the knife and the glass will walk in a straight line, and the glass will snap and steadily rest on the tip of the knife.

Xiao Chen with excellent eyesight, powerful sword soul, fast strike speed. Catch each other's drink with the tip of a knife and it looks like they've been friends for years.

Blue clothed man throws out the glass, Xiao Chen draws the knife to pick it up, with “tacit".

The scene of nervousness and irritation is a little cumbersome, but it's actually just a moment, a blink of an eye.

Parked on the tip of the knife, the wine stopped spinning and bounced out. Xiao Chen raised his head and drew a beautiful arc, falling into Xiao Chen's mouth.

“Nice, it's a good wine, I'll give it back to you! ”

The knife closed to the sheath, the cup hung and stopped. Xiao Chen wiped the drink on his mouth. With a gaze, he knew 60% of the soul in the sea, moved freely, attached to the glass, and shouted at the young man in blue.

An empty cup that flies straight past, like an unmatched blade of light, sharp and infinite swordsmanship.

According to the toast etiquette, Xiao Chen should return to a toast instead of giving an empty glass.

Courtesy Xiao Chen naturally knows that doing so is another reason.

The first time I met him, it was convenient to give him a horseway. To be honest, he didn't have much resentment. This is the way the world of warriors is, and the trees show in the forest wind and must be destroyed.

Xiao Chen had already been able to accept it frankly, but he also had his own arrogance, and if he could catch the empty cup, he would be entitled to give him a toast.

If you can't catch it, then sorry, Xiao Chen Zheng won't even look at this person.

Blue man's face, after Xiao Chen captured his glass perfectly with a knife tip, the sharp light had already converged a point.

At this moment, I see the empty cup coming back, and the colour is so heavy.

The so-called outdoors look lively, the indoors look lively, the two of you come and go, the movement looks slightly fancy.

The heavens in this room are proud to know what the peril is in these simple moves. If you are a little Zheng Zhuan Emperor, you don't have much strength. The Blue Knife's glass of wine is enough to hit each other seriously.

But Xiao Chen not only caught it perfectly, but also returned to the Blue Man an empty cup, which in turn tested the strength of the Blue Man, and the situation suddenly became interesting.

“Interestingly, Liu Yang's grandfather is known as the Black Sea Knife King, and he himself has been the most powerful knife of the young generations of the Black Sea. I don't know if I can catch the cup. ”

His proud eyes turned to Liuyang to see how he coped, adding to his pressure invisibly.

Liu Yang thought like electricity. Many countermeasures were thought of in his mind, and they were once again rejected. It's easy to catch an empty cup, but not only does he want to catch it, but Xiao Chen picks it up beautifully and understates it.

Otherwise, a little hard will fall into the wind in this invisible fight.

In a breath, Liu Yang figured out a countermeasure, his right index finger sticking out, gently caught the flying empty cup perfectly.

Hu Hu!

The glass spins quickly between him, without spinning a turn, attaching Xiao Chen to the knife and spreading it out.

The wind crawled and buzzed, and the sword wind scattered, floating in the second floor. Like a handlebar knife, it's trembling more and more, and the sharp knife intent makes everyone's face look serious.

Xiao Chen's empty cup to pay tribute to, the entrance is not simple. Liu Yang likewise single-handedly caught the empty cup, not at all ambiguous.

Fighting against each other, one after the other, the two are kind of the same.

“There is no wine in the glass, it seems that Master Xiao said it was a good wine, but actually looked down on Mr. Liu and refused to give a toast back. Also, another toast from Mr. Liu will surely make your heart feel the same, and it is your heart's fault not to speak. ”

Xiao Chen's empty glass to try, in Liuyang's mouth, became a new discourse, as an excuse for him to do it again.

The fingertip glass spins, Liuyang smiles faintly and releases his hand violently, letting it spin in the air.

Like magic, at the moment of his release, there was an extra bottle of fine carved jade in his right hand, with a chilly white jade.

The drinks flowing out, like melting snow at the top of the mountain, slowly fall into the glass.

Throughout the second floor, the temperature dropped sharply. As Liuyang poured the wine, it became colder and colder, making people feel that the blood was going to solidify.

The glass raised a hint of cold, tempting aromas, heartbreaking and intoxicating.

“What wine is this? How does it smell so good! ”

“It must be excellent wine, but also perfectly suited to Liuyang's cold will, he will have to toast a glass of wine, definitely not small. ”

“Interesting, really getting interesting. ”

The young people present here were thorough and talked about, and the unexpected confrontation between the two knives was indeed very much to be expected.

When the glass falls onto the table, it is also filled in time, and Liuyang drops the bottle, holds the glass and shakes it gently.

A bunch of snowflakes soared up in the drink, countless snowflakes blooming, and an icephoenix grabbed the glass and spread its wings.

“This wine is called the Thousand Years of Snow. I was lucky enough to buy ten bottles in a distant cold sea. I hope I won't let Brother Xiao down this time! ”

Liu Yang's eyes were cold, the glass was filled with snow for a thousand years, and Liu Yang's cold, heartless knife filled with ice cream. As Ice Phoenix headed to kill the past.

It was only a fictional ice phoenix. With the deliberate addition of Liuyang knife, it was as if it had survived. The claws are tied to the glass, the eyes are cold, the light is bitter, and the blood is ruthless.

Simply this cold gaze can make people feel the powerful knife intent of Liu Yang.

The sudden appearance of ice phoenix allowed the glass to fly much faster than before. It spreads its wings, with a clever knife, and has a powerful oppressive character.

Xiao Chen did not dare to be small, temporarily avoided his sharp edge, toe a little, open his hands, people slowly flew backwards.

He quit!

The corner of Liuyang's mouth curled up an arc, revealing a slight smile of pride, eventually retreated.

But slowly his smile solidified, retreating Xiao Chen, the secret to white clothes, long hair flying. Every spiritual hair, every flowing shirt, emits a powerful knife.

ding ding dang dang dang, hair fluctuating, knife as light as the sound of a qin; clothes flying, knife as the drum of the battle of Hao Mai.

In the midst of the sound of the drum, Xiao Chen withdrew, with his powerful knife intentions, one step at a time to dissolve the sword of Liuyang Rin on Ice Phoenix.

With a gentle spin, Xiao Chen smiled slightly. Sitting behind a wine table, he freely lowered the Moon Shadow Knife and stretched his hand forward.

Ice phoenix, which had exhausted its knife, was easily removed by Xiao Chen. Ice phoenix circled up around Xiao Chen's head and turned into a slice of snowflake and fell.

Looking at the glass of Midea, Xiao Chen took it up and drank it. The drink went down into his throat, it was incredibly hot and full of strength. It made people feel smooth and happy.

“Nice wine, Mr. Liu. That's true.” Her face was slightly red and she was drunk. Xiao Chen put down her glass and looked at Liu Yang in praise.

Liu Yang's heart was heavy and his hands kept moving. Cold voice: “There are three drinks to meet. If it's a good wine, then three drinks in a row! ”

Disgusted Liu Yang, in an eye-catching motion, poured three thousand glasses of snow and sent it to Xiao Chen again.

“Well done! ”

Xiao Chenben was a liquor lover, the millennium snowed at his taste, lifted an empty glass, infused his own sword and soul, and touched him forwards.

Pfft, pfft!

The flying three-headed ice phoenix, under Xiao Chen's full blow, burst into pieces. Snowflakes were flying and Xiao Chen had three drinks in a row.

“Just addictive! ”

Weighing down the glass, Xiao Chen only felt sober. He seemed drunk and not drunk. The more he drank, the stronger he became.

“as you wish! ”

Liu Yang's face looked slightly ugly. Standing up, the whole person's atmosphere erupted. The movement of his hands, already quickly invisible, a glass of snow for a thousand years, accompanied by the snowbird Ice Phoenix, spread its wings.

Everyone in the lobby is a little bit proud. I didn't expect a simple toast, but I can still toast with such momentum.

Xiao Chen, with his shadow gloves, looked at the icy phoenix, his hands moved faster than Liu Yang did.

One drink at a time, Xiao Chen seemed really drunk, in the snow and wind, he couldn't help laughing loudly.

Powerful swordsmanship, emanating from him, as the laughter spreads wildly, the calm of the weekday is absent, proud and indulgent.

Po--

Liu Yang stopped and found the wine empty. The millennium of snow had been exhausted, and Xiao Chen had drank as many as 100 glasses by this time.

“No more wine? It doesn't matter, I have, there are a thousand cups of wine with friends. Prince Liu and I, although not very close friends, but also lovers of wine, to me 100 cups, then I still have a thousand cups! ”

Xiao Chen put down his glass and suddenly stood up, silky as a waterfall, flying with his clothes.

Whimpering!

On the second floor, on each chapter of the wine table, the empty cup, led by Xiao Chen's 60% knife soul, kept shaking.

But this cup is still not enough, the knife spreads, the ground floor in a huge lobby, whenever the glass is empty, it shakes violently.

“What's going on! ”

Many of the martial artists in the fireworks building had a frightening look on their faces and did not know what had happened.

whoosh --

As Xiao Chen's heart moved, all the glasses, all gathered on the second floor, not many, just a thousand glasses.

In the Qian Kun precept, Xiao Chen's treasured millennium fire all flew out, waved, the bottle broke, golden yellow liquid, flashing golden light, sprayed out.

Not a drop, all falling into a glass hovering at height.

Buzzing, the glass swayed slightly, a group of flames swept away, under Xiao Chen's sword and soul, to form a huge golden whale.

Golden Wu spreads his wings, horrible knife intent, and he's a little overwhelmed. In a shock, carrying a thousand cups of millennial fire, Jinwu slowly flew towards Liuyang.

Looking at Liuyang, the queen of the Black Sea Knife, already scared, her legs trembled slightly.

This scenery, the world's Hodget, who dares not drink a thousand cups!