One is rising and the other is getting worse. Xiao Chen’s younger generation in the Tianwu Realm has not been considered too many of the three saints. But if he succeeds in his title of king and travels around the world as the Blue Dragon King in the future, the situation will be very different.

It is a great threat to Xiahou Jue, who is determined to be competing and wants to command the younger generation of Tianwu Realm.

It is reasonable to take action personally to test Xiao Chen's strength.

It was a critical period for him to accumulate military achievements. If half a year passed and his military achievements had not reached one million, it would be a good idea to not be able to be crowned king by then.

Therefore, his appearance also surprised Xiao Chen.

Back on the Dragon Gate Battleship, Jin Dabao and Lao Jiu were both relieved when they looked at Xiao Chen who was rushing back.

Jin Dabao shook his folding fan and said, "Brother Xiao Chen, how many people have you offended? As soon as you go out, you will encounter such a terrifying person."

Xiao Chen smiled and said nothing. He couldn't even count how many people he offended.

"Who is this person?" Lao Jiu asked curiously.

"Xiahou Jue, the Holy Son of Baidi City."

Lao Jiu sighed! "Young Master Xiao, your offending scene is really better than the other. The Holy Lord of Baidi City is considered to be the top group of people in the entire Kunlun world."

Xiao Chen's heart moved and said, "Lao Jiu, you have lived for more than two hundred years. How many people are there in our Kunlun Great 6 who can really stand the top."

Xiao Chen came to Kunlun for only six years and had been busy practicing. He really didn't know much about this.

Jin Dabao also looked at Lao Jiu with interest. Obviously, everyone will be interested in these real legendary figures.

Jiu Ye showed a gloomy face and said with a smile: "You young people really can't know much about these things. If you don't know the situation in Tianxinghai, Jiu Ye won't say much. He will only talk about the five strongest people in Kunlun Five Realms, the Thunder King of the Tianwu Realm, the Spirit Fox King of the Demon Realm, the Dongyue Ghost Emperor of the Ghost Clan, the Xingtian Corpse God of the Corpse, and the God Emperor of the Ghost Clan today."

"These five people are the strongest people in Kunlun today. Others, such as the first scattered cultivator Tianxie King in the Chaos Realm and the two sword kings in the Xuan Realm, are all a little bit behind."

The Ninth Master was having aroused his chat and told them all about the legendary deeds of these people one by one. Xiao Chen listened very carefully and felt infinite yearning in his heart.

Finally, Master Jiu said, "There are some existences on the Tianxinghai that can match these five people. Master Jiu only knows the Demon Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, and he doesn't know anything else and has no say."

Tianxinghai does have an existence comparable to these people. As far as Xiao Chen knows, the palace master of Zhoutianxing Palace should not be weaker than these five people.

The Thunder King, the Spirit Fox King, the Dongyue Ghost Emperor, the Xingtian Corpse God, and the Qitian God Emperor, I don’t know how strong these five people are. I am afraid that I don’t have the chance to meet them now.

The King of Spirit Fox, Xiao Chen suddenly remembered that the last time he met Xiaobai, it seemed that he had heard that the King of Spirit Fox accepted her as his adopted daughter.

At that time, I didn’t know how powerful the Spirit Fox King was. Now that I heard that Jiu Ye compared him with Thunder King and others, I knew how great the blessing Xiaobai had.

Cultivate, practice.

Otherwise, if you meet Xiaobai next time, if you can't even compare with Xiaobai, you will really fail.

The Dragon Gate Battleship was still driving, Xiao Chen was not chatting, he was sitting upright on the bow of the boat, preparing to complete the all-season sword of spring that was invincible during this period of time on the road.

Xiao Chen had already realized the power of the Winter Sword after completion. If he understood all four seasons, then this move would not be weak compared to the Dragon Subduing Secret Slash.

Jin Dabao was thinking about it for some reason. Lao Jiu kept pestering the other party, asking him to cash out the black goods and hand them over to him for the management, ensuring that they could increase tenfold.

He kept boasting about his glorious deeds in the Sky Realm, which made Master Jiu actually moved.

Half a month later, a spring thunder suddenly sounded in the sky of the Dragon Gate Battleship, which shocked the Dragon Gate Battleship and shook continuously.

In the cabin, Jin Dabao was talking to Jiu Ye about his grand business blueprint, giving advice on the country and being energetic. When he heard this spring thunder, he hurried out.

As soon as they left, they smelled a fragrant fragrance of flowers. Jin Dabao and the others were surprised to see that there was a peach forest around them, with peach trees everywhere, and peach blossoms blooming on the branches.

When the spring breeze blows, endless peach blossoms are rolled up, forming a beautiful place.

Deep in the peach forest, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged and suddenly opened his eyes. He could hear a crisp sound of swords. The peach forest disappeared, leaving only a piece in Xiao Chen's palm.

Taking spring thunder as the guide, let the peach blossoms bloom ten miles away, and in half a month, I finally figured out the last level and completed the Sword of Spring.

Xiao Chen got up, looked at the peach blossom in his hand, smiled slightly, and threw it out at the sky.

With a clanging sound.

However, the peach branch, which was half a piece of arms, shattered, and endless peach blossoms were flying in the air, tied with endless knife intent, and every petal was a deadly weapon.

With a thought, Xiao Chen was satisfied with the end of his work. The peach blossoms dissipated, but the fragrance in the air was still there. Compared with the coldness of the Winter Sword, the Spring Sword is much gentler.

But this power and scope of influence, the trend of full bloom of peach blossoms in ten miles is no worse than that of the Winter Sword.

"Have you arrived at the Xuan Realm?"

Xiao Chen turned around and asked Jin Dabao and the others, and with the degree of the Dragon Gate Battleship, he determined the direction and should be here now.

"He arrived three days ago." Lao Jiu replied.

Xiao Chen took out a letter and handed it to Dabao and said, "This is my personal letter. You two go to the winner to find Yingqiong with the letter. There will be no problem with dealing with that batch of black goods."

For Ying Qiong, this is just a small matter and she doesn't even need to come forward to solve it.

Xiao Chen has more important things to do, and he doesn't want to waste his time on it.

"Young Master Xiao, don't go with us." Lao Jiu said in surprise.

Xiao Chen left a mark on Jin Dabao's eyebrows and said, "I have something to do. I'll lend you this ship now. After the matter is done, I'll meet you."

After saying that, Xiao Chen jumped directly from the bow of the boat.

Jin Dabao felt it and realized that he could control the Gantry Warship. He could probably guess what Xiao Chen was doing and could understand Xiao Chen's anxious mood.

He smiled and while Master Jiu didn't carry it, Jin Dabao took over Xiao Chen's letter and said, "When you go, the winner, remember to listen to me. Fat Master is a master in this regard. Just treat him as Fat Master's servant, so as not to show off his strength and be suppressed by someone."

Master Jiu was a little confused. Is he going to sell goods or fat man? Why did he become a servant?

...

Situ Leihong, the most famous sword-casting master in the Xuan Realm, is a master-level figure who can cast secondary magical weapons.

Based on the address given to him by the senior sister, Xiao Chen spread the Wings of Freedom, crossed the mountains and rivers, and put away the Wings of Freedom in front of a villa built on the top of the mountain, and fell down.

The villa is not big and the door sign is not obvious, but the queues from the door are endless at a glance, and they are all warriors who come to ask the master to make swords.

Xiao Chen fell aside, holding the Yueshadow Sword in his hand, and was secretly shocked, and there were many master-level martial saints among them.

Even the existence of the Grandmaster level, he saw two or three people, and was queuing up in the back with no complaints.

Such a situation was completely beyond Xiao Chen's expectations, and he couldn't help but mutter in his heart. Is the senior sister's words reliable? He can get in with just one waist card.

The door was closed, and only a small door next to it was open. The warriors lined up were also slapped in front of the door and then extended to the foot of the mountain.

We were waiting anxiously between each other, about a meter away.

Strange, this door is so good that no one knocks on it.

"Where did the little guy come from? He came to the sword seal with a knife and came to play?"

Independent from the team, Xiao Chen, holding the Yueying Sword, was difficult to attract attention in front of a group of swordsmen. Soon after landing, someone started to scold him.

The debate between swords and swords has been debated throughout the ages.

Unlike other weapons, swords are born from swords. There are swords and swords in the world. Such a direct relationship is inevitably compared by future generations.

The respect for the master made Xiao Chen not want to cause trouble here, and everything was about resurrection and being fond of beauty.

Xiao Chen looked at the speaker, holding a six-foot sword, wearing a purple shirt and a robe, and two purple free scarves floated behind his head, swaying in the wind, flowing freely and freely.

This person is only forty years old, and he is considered a hero among the younger generation, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a strong sense of ambition in his eyes.

Xiao Chenxing said calmly: "Although I am a swordsman, I do not want to compete with the sword here. I have come here to ask for something to do with Master Situ, and there is no disrespect at all."

The purple-shirted swordsman smiled coldly and said, "Look at the swordsmen on this mountain, all of whom came on foot, were hiking to make swords for the master. No one was making noise, no one was making noise, and no one dared to fly down from the sky."

"Even powerful men of the Grand Master level line up respectfully at the foot of the mountain. You are a swordsman who descends from the sky, and you are very majestic, but this is not disrespect, or something."

The other swordsmen in the queue also glared and fell from the sky, which made them unhappy. The visitor was still a swordsman, so he was naturally even more dissatisfied.

Xiao Chen held the Yueying Knife and bowed, "Sorry, I don't know that there are such rules here. I will go down the mountain and line up, enter the door, and apologize to Master Situ in person."

"The master only sees five people a day, and only casts one sword in a month. Why are you a swordsman here to join in the fun? Want to occupy our quota? Get out." The purple-shirted swordsman ignored Xiao Chen's concessions and rushed to the crowd aggressively.

"I'm not here to make a sword, you don't need to misunderstand."

Xiao Chen held the Yueying Knife's hand and trembled slightly, but there was no fire after all. He said softly, then turned around and walked down the mountain.

I don’t want to lose the hope that I finally got.

"Mingwuwei, I told you to get out, I didn't tell you to leave!"

The purple-shirt swordsman shouted coldly, and the light flashed under his feet. A gorgeous sword formation was generated, and hundreds of purple sword energy flew out of the formation. He flew up and down around him, and the crisp sword sounded constantly and buzzed.
Chapter completed!