Episode 1 Chase Chapter 1 Prologue
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In the first two chapters of the Chaos Xuanyuan Jue, you may see plots similar to previous works. This is the need of the work, but this situation will not happen in the future. I will give you a new work
On the 15th August, a crescent moon hangs alone in the sky. Under the moonlight, a lonely figure is baptized by the moonlight. The nameless river that appears in unknown years and months with him is also the nameless river.
This young man is about meter tall. His appearance is not as handsome or elegant, but he can feel a kind of arrogance of despising everything from his face.
The man looked up at the moon in the sky and showed a faint disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth. He said in a slightly sad voice, "It's another autumn festival for someone else. Since my grandfather passed away, this is the tenth one. Only you, the lonely moon, can accompany me."
Ten years ago, it was also the autumn festival, and the moonlight was so cold. The thirteen-year-old Long Feng excitedly walked to his grandfather's room with a plate of mooncakes he bought in the morning, but it was not the voice of his grandfather but a cold body that greeted him. "Grandpa, grandpa, what's wrong with you grandpa."
Long Feng shook his grandfather's body desperately, and tears kept falling. Since he became sensible, only his grandfather was with him. He only had such a relative. Suddenly, this relative was gone. Even though he was very strong, he didn't know what to do. After all, he was still a thirteen-year-old child.
Suddenly a voice rang out, "Child, I am old, death will come at any time. If I am not by your side in the future, you must practice martial arts well and surpass the limit in the shortest time. This is my greatest expectation for you. Don't be sad or cry. Men cannot cry."
He paused for a moment and continued, "You must remember that you must deal with any difficulties or dangers calmly. You are too arrogant, which is fatal to you. Before you practice martial arts to the limit, don't face dangerous weapons directly. Remember, don't face them directly."
"Grandpa, grandpa, I heard your voice, where are you?"
Long Feng searched the entire room and found that a player sound appeared beside his grandfather and that came from there.
This is the last voice left by grandpa to Long Feng, and it is also the only voice of grandpa that Long Feng has preserved.
Long Feng took out which player from Huai, played the sound again, and murmured, "Grandpa, grandson remember, go beyond the limit of martial arts, don't face dangerous weapons, grandson remember."
At this time, Long Feng lost all his arrogance and his whole mind became very sad.
I don't know what he remembered suddenly his tone changed dramatically. "He thought he was and wanted to deal with me? Humph, I, Long Feng, are not the ones who suffer losses. I can't afford the price. Don't think I'm afraid of him. Now I should give him some color."
"Who? Get out," Long Feng shouted coldly.
Long Feng clearly felt a dangerous aura coming from behind. He had fought against all kinds of wild animals since he was five years old under the guidance of his grandfather. He had never been in contact with any dangerous animals from Asian rainforests to African grasslands. These experiences made him feel dangerous at any time and remain vigilant at any time, even when he was sad, there was no exception.
A crisp applause rang behind him, and then a clear speech echoed on the empty river bank. "No, good, I'm very satisfied. It seems that I'm going to enjoy the fun of killing today."
Long Feng turned around slowly, gently pursed the person without saying a word, but there was an unpredictable smile on the corner of his mouth.
The person who came here was also a young man, dressed up very fashionable, with a T-shirt on the upper body and a denim on the lower body. This casual outfit looked very energetic, but his outfit looked a bit funny overall, with a long sword hanging on his waist.
The young man smiled at Long Feng and said, "I am the B-level killer Jue Jian of the Killing Organization, here to kill you." Killer? Long Feng did see a murderous aura from him, but these murderous auras were weak and did not take Long Feng seriously at all.
Jue Jian? Long Feng recalled that this name is a bit impressive. The rising star in the killer world has performed many murder missions and never failed. However, the reason why Long Feng remembers his name is not his achievements, but this guy is also very arrogant. Killing people is always a face-to-face decisive battle, but unfortunately this person has no ability to hurt himself.
Long Feng is also a proud person, and he didn't take Jue Jian seriously at all. He looked at the moon in the sky and said, "It's very welcome, but your killing organization sends you a little person who is unknown to you, which is simply a waste of time."
Jue Jian suddenly became angry when he heard this. He was a very nice guy and a little arrogant guy. Since his debut, all the people he killed are famous masters. The people he targeted have never been afraid. Now he is actually called a small person in person. How can he bear it?
Jue Jian's expression changed instantly and was extremely cold: "Long Feng, you are too arrogant. Is it a waste of time? It will tell you?"
There was no sign of preface, and a cold light rushed towards Long Feng's throat. Long Feng's mouth once again had an unpredictable smile on his face, and his body gently floated backwards, and Jue Jian's sword stabbed into the air.
Long Feng shook his head and said disdainfully | "There are so many people who don't know how good they are now."
Jue Jian was even more angry after hearing this sentence. The difficulty was that although he was so angry, he still kept his mind clear and kept his mind clear at all times. This is a basic condition that a killer must have. As an excellent killer Jue Jian, of course, he has more experience. What will not be sober?
The moment Long Feng's body was floating, Jue Jian's sword followed without any stagnation. The speed was absolutely amazing, but Long Feng still moved while mocking, "It's too slow, is it just like this? Even killing chickens is enough."
When Long Feng said this, Jue Jian's heart felt a little chilling. I don't know what happened. This sentence made him feel a little scary.
Jue Jian made a fierce decision to solve the person in front of him no matter what, otherwise it would become a nightmare that he could not overcome.
The sword in his hand drew a straight light and shot towards Long Feng's front heart. Long Feng did not avoid this time, and said in that tone, "Your sword is too slow."
Just as he spoke, his body soared into the air and his legs intertwined. Two strong airflows intertwined together to bring the surrounding air into a powerful airflow vortex, and the core of this vortex was Juejian's sword.
The sword sting of Jue Jian brought out a strong fluctuation of the air flow on the vortex, and even triggered a slight air explosion. As the air explosion was generated, the sword was separated from the original route far away and attacked the air again.
The continuous failures caused Jue Jian's heart to fluctuate even more intensely. Now he did not allow himself to lose again, but what is not understood is that he knew that his attack had no effect but still used an inherent method to attack.
Although his attack did not seem to have changed at all, Long Feng, as his opponent, launched an attack that people didn't understand in advance. I really don't know what these two people are going to do???
Everything was clear at that moment. When the sword of Jue Jian stabbed into Long Feng, it increased its speed by more than three times. What kind of speed is this? Amazingly, Long Feng seemed to have encountered a lot of trouble.
But Long Feng is still Long Feng, a person who has been full of mystery since his appearance, is as hard to understand as his smile.
The sword is only a little distance away from Long Feng's body. Is it because Long Feng blocks the sword's attack like this and has no effect?
Suddenly, an amazing change occurred, and Jue Jian's sword suddenly exploded, and all the places below the hilt of the sword turned into broken iron pieces. Jue Jian did not expect that the attack would be blocked by this method for a moment. The reason for this change was of course the Long Feng, who had already started attacking but did not radiate the attack.
It turned out that while Jue Jian's speed became faster, a layer of something that looked like frost suddenly appeared on Long Feng's body. His palm carried this layer of frost to instantly block Jue Jian's attack, and at the same time shattered the sword.
A master can be fatal if he fights a little, and Jue Jian's momentary decision will determine that he will disappear into this world.
At the moment when the sword was shattered, Long Feng's arms slid into two circles in the air, gathering the scattered sword pieces together to form two attack groups.
With a loud shout, the fragments shot into Juejian's body at an incredible speed, just like bullets.
Jue Jian trembled slightly, and he looked at the world with nostalgia for the last time, unwilling to fall into the little river without a name.
Long Feng didn't even look at the fallen Juejian, and said to the moon that was still cold in the sky, "My life will be very exciting from now on, but it's a pity that you still have to keep your loneliness for millions of years."
After saying that, Long Feng turned around and left, the night was already deep and there was so quiet everywhere, but all this was the best for Long Feng. He was extremely tired of interacting with people, and the people living here were so hypocritical.
This is a suburb of a city with relatively sparse population, and Long Feng lives on the edge of this sparse residence. The remoteness here is rarely disturbed and it is also of great benefit to his cultivation.
8 In front of you is a small building, which is where Long Feng lives.
He walked into the yard and watched quietly, and came to a relatively closed room. The room had no windows, even the door was very small, and it was made of thick steel plates. I really don’t know what such a room is used for?
Long Feng pushed open the door of the room and walked into the room. The room was empty and there was nothing.
He locked the door, put it down, closed his eyes, and saw a thin layer of ice flowers appearing on his body, and the surroundings of his body were also covered by thin mist.
Suddenly these ice flowers separated from their bodies and merged with the mist. An exquisite ice crystal wrapped the entire Long Feng, as if their naturally integrated ice crystals slowly floated from the ground and stopped when they reached more than one foot from the ground. However, Long Feng still maintained the position of the ice crystals that had just entered.
A strange scene appeared on his body for unknown reasons. The ice crystals actually began to merge with his body. The number of ice crystals on the skin became more and more until all his skin was covered.
It was at this time that Long Feng's body slowly fell on the ground. He opened his eyes and looked at his skin. He said with a smile on his face, "The seventh level of the Ice Soul Battle, the ice crystals become armor, and the ice crystals are armored. It took fifteen years to finally do it. Although the world is big, who can hurt me?"
"Grandpa, have you seen it? I will never let you down after my grandson succeeds. I must practice to the extreme of martial arts in my lifetime and fulfill your unfulfilled wish."
Long Feng opened the door of the house and walked to the hall. Suddenly he found a figure wandering in the hall. He was immediately alert. Now at this time, those who came to him are probably enemies, not friends.
But when he saw this figure, he immediately felt that his head was getting bigger. Why is this guy coming again?
The visitor turned his body and smiled at him, "Are you very surprised? My old Taoist is here again? The same thing is said, "Regard me as your teacher will be of great benefit to you."
The old Taoist? The person in front of Long Feng was indeed wearing a Taoist robe, but it was a bit terrible. The whole Taoist robe was wrinkled and was so dirty that it was so dirty. The Taoist robe was even worse than the mess, and she was so sloppy that she was home.
Long Feng didn't know how many times this old Taoist came to him. Every time he spoke, he would say the same thing and ask him to be his teacher.
Long Feng looked at the old Taoist and said impatiently, "The same thing is still the case. I don't want to learn your martial arts at all. I'm already using my own."
The old Taoist looked at Long Feng and said, "Xiao, I haven't seen it for this time. The realm of the three flowers gathering in the top, but you are still too weak. No matter how strong your defense is, it cannot stop the attack of the Five Qis towards the Yuan master. My old Taoist still said the same thing, when did you change your sect? Call my name, I will appear immediately, goodbye, Xiao."
As he said that, the old Taoist disappeared in front of Long Feng's eyes, and Long Feng had no urgent response to this.
He is very confident about speed dragon wind, but he believes that he will never be able to evaporate out of thin air like the old Taoist. It is impossible now and it is probably not possible in the future. It seems that this old Taoist is really not an ordinary person. Has he been practicing to the realm of land gods that surpasses the extreme martial arts? Apart from this dragon wind, there is no way to give himself a better explanation.
Long Feng almost blurted out of thin air when the old Taoist disappeared out of thin air and asked the old Taoist to come back, but his arrogant personality made him pull back his thoughts. He believed that as long as he worked hard, he would definitely be able to cultivate to the realm of the old Taoist in the near future.
Although the old Taoist's departure shocked Long Feng a lot, it still did not change his meaning. Who was the one who got the old Taoist again? Where is he now? I'm afraid we need an answer.
Chapter completed!