Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The stage starts, Xiao Chen, Yunfei and Nangong Peak are three people, the shadows are hazy, the space is being converted, the sight is all blurred and colorful airflow.

It is a turbulent stream of space-time turbulence that cannot be easily touched and disturbed, otherwise it will be lost.

By the time his vision was back to normal, Xiao Chen found himself on a larger platform.

There are also many kings like him on the stage, each cultivated deeply, with a strong atmosphere.

Between the eyebrows, the palpitating rays are hidden, one is the king of the best.

Either the face is cold, or the face is arrogant. Most of them measure other kings, like Xiao Chen.

These are the 110 people who will be joining the Alliance this time.

Who are the four rebellious kings?

Knife Demon Oomon, Reaper Forest Wind, Sword Honor Son Lan, Gun King Ink Rain.

Xiao Chen's heart thought curiously, his eyes fell on a big man with big eyebrows and a big face of scum.

With an ancient dragon tooth knife on his back and staggered teeth, Hu Hu looked rather fierce in a strange way. As if it could be transformed into a vicious beast at any time and become a scourge to all quarters.

Oomon the Knife Devil, recalled the look that Lei Hao described to himself, as if it were him.

The knife demon Oomon, sensing Xiao Chen's gaze, grinned. But this face, it doesn't look so good, it looks even scarier.

Xiao Chen nodded slightly in response to each other's smile.

It's cold!

All of a sudden, somehow, a shiver, a terrible chill swept around.

Seeing a cold young man with a long gun on his back, he appeared on the balcony and looked at the balcony.

Chill, from the sight of his eyes, spreads forth.

It's Shogun Ink Rain, this man's cold ice field, should cultivate a certain realm.

Xiao Chen thought secretly, his thunderous domain should be no match for the other side.

Whoa, whoa!

The shock of the shooting king Ink Rain has not yet passed, a death, diffuse the hallway. It makes people feel uncomfortable, creepy, and have to push the real one to disperse this death.

“Reaper Forest Wind! ”

Nangong Peak said solemnly, frowning tightly, looking at a young man in black appearing on the stage.

“You know him?” Yunfei asked surprisingly.

Nangong Peak nodded: “First Guan I was divided with him in a secret state, he almost eliminated him, he was invincible. For one of our secrets, it's like a nightmare. Nobody wants to meet him. His death trail is desperate. ”

Death Domain!

Derived from the path of death, it's a hundred times harder to repair than wind, fire, lightning, and other avenues.

This man must have paid a terrible price for being able to understand the path of death into a domain. This darker martial arts cultivation will inadvertently ignite the demons, and it is best not to provoke this person.

As you can see, all the examiners who came with the forest wind kept a distance from him and dared not approach him.

When all the examiners had arrived, a giant silver ship appeared above the dojo, gleaming with an icy glow. At first glance, it is a miracle. After thousands of processes, the forging of special metals.

“Is everybody here? ”

The hatch door opened and walked out of a handsome middle-aged man in blue like the person in the picture, and the person in blue swept the audience's voice softly.

On his chest, embroidered with the same sign of a plum blossom as his superior lord, six petals. With a snowy heart and golden filaments, the petals highlight dignity and arrogance, not at all rugged.

“Lord Mu, the new members of the Tian League are all here.” An old man who was in charge of the induction went forward and said respectfully.

The green man nodded slightly and praised: “Well, the potential and strength of this member is indeed much higher than in previous years. For many years to come, there will not be so many kings of the Supreme People to join the Alliance. ”

Throughout the Martial Arts Era, more than a million kings of the Great Thousand Worlds, layered to kill, constantly screened.

Only one hundred and ten people remain, allowed to enter the Alliance, such a strict standard, it is strange that those left behind are not strong.

“Okay, before you go to Tianlian headquarters again, you're going to take your final assessment here and decide on your ranking. This ranking role, it's not much, it's just about the rewards. So, I hope you don't think of it as a life or death, just until the point of negotiation is over, otherwise spelling out some dark diseases and internal injuries is the loss of my alliance. ”

Lord Mu looked at Xiao Chen and other evaluators for a moment and went on to say: "So let's settle this quickly, just until the time is right. Don't worry, I can't see your strength. Even if I don't separate wins from losses, I can know who's stronger. ”

Xiao Chen and others heard a rumor and did not expect this third level to look so casual.

But think about it, levels one and two, how cruel, everyone tightened a string. One more fierce fight, afraid of an inadvertent, will really kill people, and then it will be the Tian Alliance's loss.

“We will now start to catch and kill the top 50, rank the top ten in the total points of the first level, advance to the last round. ”

This is kind of a privilege for the seed players. There are still a hundred people left to catch and kill.

Since it was mere consultation, everyone had reservations, and the battle was going very fast and felt invincible, decisively admitting defeat.

Those martial artists who are clearly invincible but want to drag them down by force are reprimanded by Lord Mu and sentenced directly to lose.

Xiao Chen had good luck, winning two consecutive rounds and making it to the top 20.

It attracted a lot of attention, and obviously a lot of people heard about it, the youngest member of the Alliance ever.

Apart from the four great rebellious heavenly kings, the knife demon Umong, the Reaper Forest Feng, the sword honor son Lan, and the gun king Ink Yu, it is widely known that the white robe knife passenger Xiao Chen.

“I can't tell, he's young enough to kill the top 20! ”

“But there are two brushes, awesome! ”

“After all, this is not a real fight, and it cannot be taken too seriously. ”

In the discussion, the last round is about to begin. Xiao Chen and 10 others will face the top ten players in the last round of advance promotion.

“At the beginning of the last round, your last privilege is to choose your opponent. Whoever wins can enter the top 10 for the final fight! ”

Lord Ki glanced at these first ten examiners, softly said.

After a while, Xiao Chen and the other ten people's hearts got a little stirred up, all hoping that it would not be the four great rebellious kings who chose themselves.

The four great anti-heavenly kings are already recognized as invincible, and no one else can rival them.

Whoever is chosen by the four great rebellious kings of heaven will undoubtedly lose, without the possibility of entering the top ten.

“My opponent, it's him! ”

Xiao Chen's eyes swept away, unfortunately, choosing him was Kenjong Son Lan, one of the four major anti-heavenly masters.

Some disappointments were accompanied by a quick change of mentality.

Xiao Chen was calm and stepped forward, arching his hand: “Xiao Chen, Taoyuan City, please give us your teaching. ”

“I'm surprised you're still so calm with me. ”

Son Lan Jianzheng, the handsome face is positively possessed, giving people a sense of integrity and inviolability.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly. He couldn't help but stretched his hand and said, “Go ahead. ”

“as you wish. ”

Psst!

Prince Lan's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and his eyebrows rose sharply. As the sword sheathed out, it turned into a sharp sword and swept past Xiao Chen.

Rapid, powerful, upright, bright and bright, it seems to crush all the terrible arrows, this is his son Lan's swordplay, Wang's swordplay.

ding ding dang dang!

For a moment, Xiao Chen also moved, but his feet did not move. Move the knife in his heart, there is also a sword all over him, there is no shortage of knives, using his body as a knife, using his hair as a knife, and clothes as a knife.

Full head of silk moves, clothes hunting and shouting, Xiao Chenming is still there, with long floating hair, dancing clothes.

His swords, like thousands of horses, roll and roll. At the time of the son's slaughter, the hegemonic knife came out of its sheath and greeted the other party, possessing the sword power of the king.

Dang, dang!

The blades touch each other, wink each other, the two pair of hundreds of tricks, staggered shapes, shadows crossed the sky, sword dance, interwoven with gorgeous confusion visions.

This scene is obviously unexpected by many people. Xiao Chen was able to support his son Lan for such a long time.

Whoosh

After another hundred moves, the two were separated from the infinite vision.

Xiao Chen already had some sword wounds on his body. On the cheek of Son Lan, he had a slight end of the knife marks.

The banner drum is equivalent, such a confrontation, but it has not won or lost.

“Lord Ki didn't stop, it seems to me that you have some difficulty winning my swordplay, but I have a way to make you admit to losing now. ”

Son Lan harvested his sword and sheathed it. The corner of his mouth curved slightly, revealing a confident smile.

Xiao Chen calmly said: “Then show me! ”

Prince Lan smiled slightly, his fingers together, and his fingertips suddenly gathered a sword.

Wow!

Xiao Chen's eyes felt a little tingling and a little fear in his heart. He hurried back several steps.

His eyes twinkled slightly, looking closely, and in that sword, he saw a glimmer of leaping gold.

Kamiyuan!

This son Lan actually cultivated a divine power in the realm of the King. Only the Divine Vein Emperor can master the divine power.

Xiao Chen smiled bitterly, there is really no need to fight any more. Obviously, this raven of gods has been practiced by Son Lan as pure as fire.

With his sword canal, even if he sacrificed the Yin Yang flame diagram, he could not resist it.

It should be said that daring to block is still a problem. Once it is not blocked, it contains the sword of the god, and can instantly rebuild itself.

If it's a real fight, and you see the other party use the Divine Dollar, the best option is to leave quickly.

Don't go gambling, unknown possibilities.

Indeed, it is one of the four great anti-heavenly kings. It is too helpless to cultivate a divine power. There is no need to continue.

Xiao Chen smiled bitterly, shook his head, closed the knife to the sheath, arched his hand: “It was a loss. ”

“Commitment. ”

Prince Lan smiled slightly, scattered his sword and retreated with his sword.

In the final ranking battle, Xiao Chen can only stop 20 years ago. The exact number of rankings depends on Lord Ki's designation.