Chapter 542: Towards the Heavenly Sword Pavilion
Leidi Valley is not a private territory, and no one has the right to not allow others to comprehend and occupy it alone.
Above Big 6, the Martial Emperor is the top combat power. He will be respected by thousands of people everywhere he goes and is a boss on the side.
But the number of Emperor Wu is too small. The population of Emperor Wu of the Great Qin Kingdom is over 100 million, and the total number of Emperor Wu of the open and secretly will not exceed fifty.
Some forces wanted to find the Guest Elder, but they couldn't find the Martial Emperor, so they could only look for the second best to find the Martial Emperor.
Before the prosperous era of warriors sprouted, when the Martial Emperor did not appear, the Martial Emperor half-step Martial Emperor was the top combat power of a country.
Enjoy the extremely noble and glorious status, and will be politely offered to you everywhere. The old men in the Thunder God Valley have always been here.
So when he saw Xiao Chen, he immediately put on the airs of his senior and asked him to wait for the first half of the year before talking.
Little do we know that this era has changed a long time ago. In this era when the prosperous era of warriors is in its infancy, what can the half-step Martial Emperor calculate?
The first person in the half-step Martial Emperor, the blood swordsman Sun Guangquan, read it very thoroughly and knew that this was an era of many geniuses.
Only by constantly strengthening one's own strength can one not be eliminated by the times, and live in past honors will only become a stepping stone for geniuses.
The endless thunder will in the sky had not yet appeared. Xiao Chen found a place, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and realized it.
(Chang)(Wind)(Literature) bsp; This mine attribute is extremely active, and a trace of jumping light can be seen from time to time in the air.
It is hard to imagine that a thunder thousands of years ago could remain until now, and its sharpness remains unabated.
The Thunder Emperor, the strongest Martial Emperor in the last era, Xiao Chen dares not guess how strong his strength is.
The higher the realm, the higher the awe in your heart.
I didn't understand it before, and I thought that the highest power of Thunder Emperor was to break mountains and crack rocks and turn the world upside down.
But now that Xiao Chen can barely do it, he can break up the mountains and crack rocks and turn the rivers and seas, how can the Thunder Emperor be so powerful?
Only when you reach that level can you feel the scenery above the peak. On this Thunder Emperor Valley, Xiao Chen's martial arts mind becomes stronger without realizing it.
Go up, go up, have dreams, keep going up, one day, the world will give birth to a Thunder Emperor Valley for him.
His glory and his will will be the same as the Thunder Emperor. Even if thousands of years pass, it will not be wiped out by the years, and its sharpness will be eternal.
Two hours later, a thunder sounded, Xiao Chen closed his eyes, opened his eyes and murmured: "Here you come!"
I saw a golden thunder hidden in the dark clouds in the sky, floating constantly.
The entire peak was exaggerated by a solemn atmosphere, which made people dare not even kick the atmosphere. The pressure in my heart suddenly shook, as if a mountain was pressing against my chest.
Occasionally, golden light pierced through the dark clouds, and a golden hideous lightning suddenly formed between the sky and the earth, breaking the void into two halves.
Buzz!
The moon shadow knife in Xiao Chen's hand kept shaking, as if he was about to snatch the sheath out at any time, and seemed very excited.
In the dark clouds, the huge golden thunder will stopped directly in the sky above Xiao Chen's head, and kept hovering.
Feeling the power in the thunder, Xiao Chen said in his heart: "What a powerful thunder will, the artistic conception and will, the difference in word, brings a different momentum."
It seems that this thunder will, knowing my identity, is interested in helping me.
If others want to understand it here, there is only a second chance when the thunder passes by, but it stops on my head, allowing me to feel his pressure at all times.
Closed his eyes again, Xiao Chen no longer had any other thoughts in his heart this time, and slowly released his mind and thunderous artistic conception.
Time passed slowly, and under the intentional guidance of Thunder will, Xiao Chen's understanding of Thunder continued to deepen.
At some point, purple lights were emitted from his body, and those purple lights were all flashing lightning.
The whole person entered a very wonderful state, and the whole mind seemed to be in a world of thunder and lightning, with some wonderful thoughts, like rivers, constantly gushing out.
It made his understanding of thunder reach a height that he had never seen before. The purple lightning floating around him kept ringing.
Three days later, Xiao Chen opened his eyes again, and there was a flash of thunder in the depths of his eyes, making those eyes look extremely lively.
Looking up, the thunder will in the sky had quietly hidden in, not knowing where it would go.
Xiao Chen stood up, his heart moved. With a casual wave, a ferocious lightning flashed out of his palm, directly illuminating the void.
As the lightning was about to disappear, Xiao Chen made a move with his right hand, and the thunder suddenly retracted back to Xiao Chen's palm.
"I have realized the limit of the thunder artistic conception. I am only one step away from becoming the thunder will. But that is what Emperor Wu is thinking about later, so I don't need to think about it for the time being."
Xiao Chen sighed softly: "So short time has allowed me to gain such a reward. No wonder even the Martial Saint has ever made this idea of thunder will."
"Not mentioning any help to you, just put it in the sect and you can create a lot of masters with thunder artistic conception."
This matter is over, it’s time to go back to Tiandao Pavilion. With my current strength, Tiandao Pavilion should not stop me from entering.
On that day, at the Tiandao Pavilion, Xiao Chen killed Song Que, the leader of Biyun Peak. According to the sect rules, no matter what the reason, the disciples must die if they kill the leader of the peak.
The great elder Jiang Chi avoided his death, but also made him vow not to step into the Tiandao Pavilion again.
Xiao Chen was still very grateful to this great elder. If he hadn't suppressed the elders of those aristocratic families in the Tiandao Pavilion that day, he would have died long ago.
Although he drove him out of the Tiandao Pavilion in disguise, he was actually helping him.
Xiao Chen jumped into the air and jumped directly to the Heilong River in the canyon. He walked along the Heilong River and jumped past the fork to the ancient land, and officially entered the Qin land.
Hey!
As soon as he stepped on the river, Xiao Chen heard a light ejaculation. When he looked back, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a little, revealing a smile.
In the canyon, Shi Feng, wearing black leather armor and wearing a mask covering half of his face, appeared here.
Shi Feng raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled, "Brother Lu Chi, aren't you afraid of falling to death if you jump down from such a high place?"
Xiao Chen smiled faintly and said, "I disappoint you. If you double your height, you will not die even if you jump down. Haven't you taken off the mask yet? It seems that your trial will not be successful!"
Shi Feng said angrily: "Don't worry about it."
Xiao Chen thought for a while, took out a wooden box from the Qiankun Ring, threw it at Shi Feng, "Take this thing to your adoptive father, and say it was given by an old friend."
"What's it!"
Xiao Chen said calmly: "To you and me, it's just a pile of scrap iron."
Shi Feng took the wood chips into his hand, looked at Xiao Chen with confusion, and said, "Why should I send them for you?"
Click!
As soon as Shi Feng's words fell, Xiao Chen pulled out the Yueying Knife like lightning, and a sharp sword light flashed by.
The mask on his face was split in half and fell on the river with a swaying sound, revealing a beautiful face.
Xiao Chen chuckled softly and said, "Don't thank me, you thought it was your gift for me to deliver something. By the way, you are very beautiful. You really don't have to wear a mask all day."
"It's always a boy's business to fight, kill, kill, and don't listen to your bastard's adoptive father, or what's the control of your expression during battle."
Looking at Xiao Chen who was leaving, Shi Feng stood on the water surface and never came to his senses for a long time.
The mask that she had followed her for more than ten years was actually taken down like this.
The expression in his eyes slowly returned to calm from the initial anger. He looked down at his face in the water and whispered: "Arrogant, what is fighting is just a boy's business after all, and sooner or later you will be defeated by me."
Xihe Prefecture, Great Qin State, is rolling and vigorous. At the foot of the mountains and emerald Lianyun Mountains, the world-famous Daocheng is like the past.
The warriors who passed by came to the holy land of this swordsman, either carrying a big sword on their backs or wearing a treasure sword on their waists.
In front of the city gate, a young man in white, wearing a slender long knife, stood straight at the foot of the city gate, with a handsome and elegant face showing a little melancholy expression.
"It's been two years, two years, I, Xiao Chen, have been here again."
It originally took two months to travel from Leidi Valley to Tiandao Pavilion, but with Xiao Chen's unstoppable journey, he shortened the time by most of the time and arrived here in half a month.
As the distance got closer, Xiao Chen's thoughts became more and more nervous.
For two years, I have buried my thoughts about my lover in my heart, not thinking or asking.
Just because I don’t have enough strength, I can’t go back to this Tiandao Pavilion. Just think about it, there will be nothing but bitterness.
If you want to meet quickly, don’t think about anything. You just bury your love in your heart and don’t tell anyone. Save the loneliness and bitterness by yourself. When I reach the peak of the future, I will fulfill his promise.
But now that we are approaching Daocheng, the longing that was pressing down on our hearts in the past has floated out uncontrollably.
Is she doing well? How is she doing now? How is her injuries? Will she blame me for not even writing a letter?
Did she remember that there was once a young boy who shouted those funny words above the peak?
Will you still remember the promise made by the boy in white?
Xiao Chen smiled sadly, shook his head slightly, took back Piaoxu's longing, and after paying the tax on entering the city, he slowly walked into the city.
"Hehe, the white-robed swordsman has a great influence. Even now, there are still people who imitate his outfit."
"Normal, I don't think about the deeds of his Tiandao Pavilion that day. He defeated the masters of the Holy Land alone and defeated many geniuses from the Qin State. Such a genius in the Tiandao Pavilion has not had such a person for thousands of years."
"It's a pity that Song Que is so immoral that I have lost such a genius in vain."
"Yes, this bastard is good to kill. He deserves to be shot by a punch, and it is not unfair to kill him at all."
Chapter completed!