Within half a year, all the famous masters in Long Yan City challenged him.

The Tianjiao leaders who came here to train, after hearing about Xiao Chen's reputation and the bet, they even challenged him one after another.

Even the true disciples of the top ten five-rank sects in Longteng County all rushed over one by one.

In the beginning, there were people who came to the door almost every day to fight.

But in the last month, only Feng Yuqiang was found, and he still lost in ten moves.

"Old, really old. ”

Feng Yuqiang picked up the broken knife, muttered to himself, and sighed lightly.

Sou!

Xiao Chen landed on the ground and arched his hand: "Senior, don't be too sad." Throughout the ages, there have been some peerless masters, all of whom became famous in their twilight years. ”

Feng Yuqiang smiled bitterly: "There are indeed a lot, and even I know them, but it definitely won't be me, so I'm leaving." ”

A little sad, Feng Yuqiang shook his head and sighed, and left alone.

Xiao Chen looked at the other party's back, thoughtfully, in the past half a year, there have been countless people who have lost in his hands.

The look of each loser, as well as the back, he will watch carefully.

Failure is never terrible, what is terrible is that once you fail, you lose all your fighting spirit.

He was also embarrassed in the hands of Xingjun, like an ant at the mercy of others.

The defeat is worse and more embarrassing than these people.

But he still did not lose his fighting spirit, so he had today's rise, fighting in all directions in Longyan City, without a single defeat.

However, this is not a record that can be too proud.

Xiao Chen retracted his gaze and said softly, "It's time, go back." ”

In half a year, Xiuwei has reached the peak of the Great Yuan Dan, and he is only one step away from Xingjun.

Because he had already condensed his soul will, his bottleneck from the Great Yuan Dan Venerable to the Star Monarch of the Cloud Sea Realm was not particularly big.

There is no need to deliberately break through, and after the water is a matter of course, you can successfully be promoted to Star Monarch.

Now what we have to consider is how to go on my own path after breaking through the Star Monarch.

He needs a goal, he needs an object to refer to, and in Longyan City, there is no one who can learn anything.

Packing up some things, in the middle of the night, Xiao Chen quietly left Beicheng District.

Longyan City, Southern District.

In a clean and elegant attic, on the top floor, a middle-aged man wearing a cloak sat cross-legged.

In his hand, a quaint long sword was quietly placed.

In the quiet and peaceful top floor, there was a ubiquitous sword momentum, which came from the middle-aged man's body.

As long as he exists, the sword momentum will not disappear.

Even if he was cultivating in retreat, as long as he opened his eyes and had a natural sword momentum, he would be ready to attack.

Give the offender a shocking blow and catch him off guard.

He is none other than the North Stygian Wind.

One of the top ten strongest swordsmen in Longyan City, one of the masters under Nancheng District, over the years, there are not many unjust souls under the sword.

Relying on the four-foot sword blade and laying a great reputation, few people dare to take the initiative to provoke him.

But tonight, under the lonely shadow of the waning moon, a young man in white walked in.

The moon is not full, the stars are not shining, and tonight, it is a little dark.

The man in white, armed with a knife, paced forward.

When he was close to the attic, ten miles, the North Wind opened his eyes violently.

Buzz!

The air and the machine clash, and the sword fights.

In the top floor, the decorations are shattered one by one, and the pillars are struggling with cracks.

Filled with a thick sword intent and sword intent, they competed with each other, allowing the cracks to spread.

The moment he opened his eyes, the hand of the North Stygian Wind held the long sword beside him in an instant, and the sword was half an inch.

The dazzling sword light and the chilling sword wind made his clothes and long hair show his flamboyance, dancing wildly.

But the moment you open your eyes, it's too late.

Because, Xiao Chen had already taken out the knife, and he had just opened his eyes.

Rumble!

The attic was shattered in an instant, turning into countless fragments, and at this moment, the sword in the hand of the Northern Wind had not yet been completely unsheathed.

Wow!

A stronger sword light completely crushed the sword wind of the Northern Stygian Wind, annihilated it, and forcibly drove it out.

Before he could swing it, the sword in the hand of the Northern Wind was slashed away.

With a click, the sword light slashed downward, and the right hand of the Northern Stygian Wind, which was originally holding the sword, was completely cut off.

Blood spilled out, gushing out like a fountain.

The attic was shattered, and Bei Yingfeng held the scabbard of his sword, stuck it on the ground, and knelt on one knee, his face was pale, but he didn't say a word.

Xiao Chen put the knife back into its sheath, and the sword light that illuminated the dark night in all directions disappeared.

But the white clothes on his body are still clearly visible in this quiet night.

"I'm going to repay you, half a year ago, you stabbed me with a sword and almost killed me. Half a year later, I will give you back a knife and cut off your arm. ”

The words fell, Xiao Chen walked away with a knife, and gradually drifted away in the hazy night where the waning moon hung high.

Bei Yingfeng looked at the broken arm, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

He already knew that there was a demon in Beicheng District, and he had picked out all the masters in Longyan City in half a year.

I already knew that that person was the white-clothed swordsman who once caught his sword with his bare hands.

I also know that before the other party leaves, he will definitely look for himself.

But he didn't leave, firstly, he was reluctant to bear the benefits of operating in Longyan City over the years, and secondly, he didn't believe it, he couldn't catch Xiao Chen's knife.

He knew that Xiao Chen, like himself, was a lonely person.

Half a year ago, Xiao Chen caught his sword, but he didn't make a move and let him leave.

It's a pity that half a year later, he didn't catch the knife.

Being cut off is the price of self-confidence.

Picking up the broken arm on the ground, Bei Yingfeng didn't say a word and quickly left.

Over the years, there have been a lot of enemies, and if you don't leave if you miss an arm, you're looking for death.

Those enemies will not be as polite as Xiao Chen.

At sunrise, on the road to Tenglong City, a black carriage was startled and galloped away.

In the carriage, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and cultivated, and did not slack off.

Silk!

Inside, the cold air overflowed, and the snowflakes flew wildly, condensing into patches of ice feathers, floating around.

Within half a year, the Ice Feather Divine Technique had been cultivated by Xiao Chen to the third level.

It's already a very fast speed, and in the future, the speed will slow down.

Unless, encounter some adventures, or ice attribute natural treasures.

Full of long hair, half white and half black, the current Xiao Chen, in his handsome temperament, there is more of a wisp of coldness.

For three days and three nights, Tenglong City was already in sight.

Xiao Chen still needs to deal with some things before he can leave the Dragon Teng Great World and return to the Tomb Sea Purple Flame Sect.

Many of the gains in the Underground Dragon City, Yan Jing and all kinds of unused heavenly and earthly treasures, will not have time to be sold in the future.

After half a year of cultivation, the consumption of spiritual jade is quite large, and it needs to be replenished.

Shout!

Ma Cheng shrank violently, and then disappeared strangely, imprinted on Xiao Chen's shirt that suddenly appeared.

After walking for half a day, you will arrive at Tenglong City.

There is no need to use the reincarnation chariot to rush on the road.

Just as Xiao Chen was about to move forward, a trace of abnormal aura caught his attention.

The busy avenue, I don't know when, has been quiet, and there are no cars and no one for a long time.

Road closures?

Xiao Chen's first reaction was these two words, how far can the people who go to Tenglong City Avenue to close the road have to go.

Without the permission of the county lord's office, or association, it is absolutely impossible to close the road.

Because he didn't dare, who dared to offend Long Tenghou, that was the marquis of the Immortal Dynasty.

It represents not only honor and glory, but also a kind of deterrence and strength, not something symbolic.

Whoosh!

The light and shadow flickered, and eighteen figures, from far to near, surrounded Xiao Chen.

All of them were dressed in black, revealing only sharp eyes, with a cold and murderous aura of the black-clothed people.

The pace is steady, and the cultivation is the pinnacle of the Great Yuan Dan.

At a glance from the standing, you can see that these people are proficient in the way of formation and are good at joining forces to fight.

"Hand over the Elder Dragon Totem and give you a second to think about it. ”

"Kill!"

Without waiting for Xiao Chen to reply, seeing that he didn't quickly take out the Ancient Dragon Clan Totem, the killing intent permeated the eighteen people.

In an instant, it erupted.

Like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, a volcano erupted, and eighteen people drew a short sword at the same time.

Under their feet, a dazzling light burst out, and the rays were connected, and in an instant, they formed a three-dimensional formation.

trapped Xiao Chen in it, it was difficult to advance and retreat, and he was killing everywhere.