Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Green Dragon cultivation technique has stabilized in the third trimester, and the strength has improved, so Xiao Chen is very willing to fight with half a step Wu Emperor at this time.

But he's not that kind of guy, nothing but arrogant and conceited.

Never, take the initiative to find a half-step Wu Emperor, or feel invincible in the realm of the Quasi-Emperor, go and pick several successful Quasi-Emperors at the same time.

His mood was fixed so that he could control it well and gain the kind of swelling confidence his strength brings.

Anyone who has seen his big personalities, super powerful like Emperor Hao Tian and King Yanshi, is extremely shocked by Xiao Chen's mood.

It's not easy to be young enough to be in this mood.

The more powerful the so-called power, the greater the desire, the more proud it has been for days in history, the better the future is in your hands.

Pack up your mood, Xiao Chen intends to have a drink and leave the chaotic land.

Pushing out the door, Xiao Chen walked along the corridor, just walked to the corner of the second floor, and saw another argument, about to turn into a fight.

This is somewhat like the Dark City War Wine Tower, which has a dark path leading to the Underground City and has always been popular.

In and out, there are many people at every moment, and that is why the contradiction arises.

Someone in the lobby wanted to go out and was hit by a very fast young man outside. The young man who hit someone was extremely temperamental and scolded him on the spot.

“Where did the dog come from, so short-sighted, dare to guard my lonely and arrogant path, I don't know whether to live or die. ”

The middle-aged man who was hit, where he could bear it, did not have a temper himself, and this bump is still powerful, how can that be true?

A fierce battle, unfolded on the spot.

Although it is forbidden to fight in the underground city, it is not forbidden in the tavern, and people in the tavern are more commonly fighting or something.

There's a lot of noise to see, and there's a bunch of people coming to see the noise with glasses at the railings on every floor.

Light as water, drinking and chatting, tasteful talk, is also a wonder of the Dragon Cemetery.

“Is this loneliness again, or is it just as rampant as ever? The middle-aged man fears trouble. ”

“Probably new, never heard of lonely names. ”

After listening to the discussion, Xiao Chen was reluctantly interested in this loneliness and listened to others. This loneliness was around the age of fifty.

The appearance is very young and clearly reached the state of martial arts very early, but the centenarian appearance will not change.

Of course, in the Kunlun world, fifty is also a very young age, not from the perspective of previous generations.

Xiao Chen turned to one of the people beside him and asked, "What's the point of this solitude? ”

The man was dressed in gorgeous clothes and had a sip of wine, and seemed in a good mood.

The exciting introduction said: “This guy is one of the top ten youth masters of the People's Magic Sea. However, at the age of 50, he reached the realm of the Great and Successful Junior Emperor early, and he will have almost no surprises. ”

“It's so enviable. Think about the centenary of my reign in Tai Cheng Quan Dynasty before becoming Tai Cheng Quan Dynasty. It's already an extraordinary gift. Compared to this guy, it's nothing. ”

Xiao Chen suddenly, but didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

As early as the age of fifty, he became a great and successful Quasi-Emperor, truly gifted, but far from their generation.

Without talking about themselves, compare the Emperor's people. These people are in the battlefield of the starry sky. I don't know what progress has been made. As long as they can survive, I'm afraid there is a realm of Dacheng Quan Emperor at this moment.

Most of them are only about thirty years old. With the talents of these people, I'm afraid it will take less than five years to break through the Great Success Junior Emperor, there is no problem.

If there is another chance, it is also possible to become the Great Successful Quasi-Emperor within three or two years.

Moreover, he himself, even without the death of the Blood Sword King, could reach the realm of the Great Success Junior Emperor in giving him three years.

In the great world, those lucky days are proud, progress, a thousand miles a day to describe, not a bit too much.

“You look disgusted.” The Chinese martial artist with the glass raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Chen smiled and didn't speak. He just continued to watch the two men fighting in front of the door.

After a while, Xiao Chen guessed the ending, although the middle-aged man was also a very successful Quasi-Emperor with good strength. Compared to solitude, the law, power, martial arts and physical body are a bit poor, and failure is only a matter of time.

Knowing the end, there is less interest and less attention to fighting in front of the door. Picked a good spot on the second floor, ordered a table of drinks and ate it.

But the end was somewhat unexpected, as middle-aged martial artists were about to fail, killing a half-step martial arts emperor.

Weird black snake tattoo on shaky bald head, dropped and covered half face, that snake head coincided with left eye and looked very evil.

The masked man half-step martial arts cultivation immediately shook the scene and saved the middle-aged warrior.

“Big brother!” The middle-aged man saw this bald-headed man coming and showing off his happy face.

“Turns out he's a friend of Barehead Snake Wuk, no wonder he dares to work against solitude. ”

Obviously, the bald man was also well known. He knew a lot of people in the tavern and was recognized by a lot of people as soon as he appeared.

“Young man, don't be too crazy, not this time. ”

Wu Ke glanced coldly at solitude and quickly left the place with a middle-aged martial artist.

Loneliness, though not very afraid of this bald man, but paying for himself is not the opponent of the other party, wants to come hard, it is still you who suffers.

Watching each other leave, he cursed in disgust and walked toward the second floor. He glanced at Xiao Chen and walked straight over.

“Fuck off, I got the spot. ”

Where the weak are prey to the strong, the big fists are the reason, the lonely act, in the eyes of others it is normal.

I am stronger than you, I have the power to tell you to go away. If you have the strength of a half-step Wu Emperor, you can also go away in solitude.

When people encounter this situation, they will also pinch their noses and leave. In the Dragon Cemetery, this is really not a big deal.

“Interesting, the boy was previously uncomfortable, and now he has an idea, he encounters loneliness, and he has to be uncomfortable.” The man in Chinese clothes who introduced Xiao Chen earlier, with a glass, laughed and said to himself.

Xiao Chen ignored, calmly drank the wine, and held the dishes, as if he had not heard the words of solitude.

“To die! ”

Loneliness is extremely unpleasant. Before in front of the half-step Wu Emperor, he ate a little loss. Now a small Cheng Zhuan Emperor dares to turn against himself, and the fire immediately comes up.

With a fist up, he came towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's calm eyes suddenly flashed a light at this moment. His right hand gently bounced, and two chopsticks in his hand, one like an arrow, flew toward his lonely eyes, and one quickly spinning towards his lonely fist.

Hu!

Strong winds like knives, spinning chopsticks, sharp winds, hair in front of the lonely forehead, all blown up.

The chopstick that made his gaze, his eyes clearer, stabbed him, was like an unmatched sword, sharp and borderless, with a horrible knife intent.

The lonely and arrogant face sank, I didn't expect to touch it, I ran into a master.

In my mind, thoughts such as electricity, in a short time, I can't think of any other way to cope besides retreating.

Bang

The spinning chopsticks hit his fist and immediately caused him a slight pain. Without any hesitation, close his fist eyes and quickly retreat.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, his right hand was as fast as lightning, and he grabbed the chopsticks flying to the other party's eyes at a dazzling speed. When it returned, the second spinning chopstick just backwards.

The two chopsticks returned to hand, Xiao Chen clamped a sip of food, drank a sip of wine and still did not look alone.

For a moment, Xiao Chen's simple and magical two chopsticks easily pushed back into solitude in anger and shocked the whole scene.

If it weren't for the people present, their eyes would be amazing, and they wouldn't even be able to see that Xiao Chen had stopped to clip the dishes.

Most surprisingly, the man in Mogana clothes choked directly and coughed more than once with a sip of wine.