Chen Sheng's heart was beating for a while, his heart was terrified, and bursts of cool air were inhaled into his chest, this old man who seemed to be dying was actually a terrifying and powerful man.

The old man lowered his eyes, and when he reached the void one foot away from Xingtai, he suddenly stopped, no one could detect the slightest breath from the old man, he seemed to be an ordinary old man, which was even more terrifying.

Chen Sheng's eyebrows jumped, and he looked at the wolf guard and the embarrassed dragoon who were nervously guarding him, and smiled very calmly. "If a great venerable really wants to kill me, I'm afraid it's all of you who go together, and it's not the enemy of one of their moves, so you all retreat. ”

"Yes......" The wolf guard dragoons moved out of the way, but the vigilance in their eyes did not relax in the slightest.

Chen Sheng walked slowly along the path, his steps were steady, but every step seemed to be one step closer to the Hell Yama, his heart was difficult, and when he came to the old man, he didn't look up at the old man, his face was calm, but his heart was a little trembling, and he chuckled and said, "This king is not used to looking up to others. ”

At this moment, he didn't intend to lose his momentum to others.

The old man's face of the void was stagnant, and his heart was strange, this was the first time he had experienced such a situation, and a touch of light passed by his cloudy eyes, brewing terrifying life soul power.

The people on Tuen Mun Street were also stunned, this is a provocation to the Great Zun, one by one, they only felt cold breathing, this young man did a man's thing that hundreds of millions of people didn't even dare to think about.

The terrifying power of the Great Venerable level made Chen Sheng's heart furry in an instant, but he couldn't lose, so he gritted his teeth and survived.

In this situation, the old man was not angry but happy, and secretly applauded in his heart, a good offspring, but his face was still calm.

Then the old man said something that Chen Sheng didn't understand.

"Boy, you have passed my test, it seems that my disciple's vision is still so good. ”

The old man disappeared into the sky, and when Chen Sheng saw it, the old man was holding a golden ancient chariot, and the dragon hissed, shaking the sky, and it was far away.

What is the situation? Chen Sheng was a little confused for a while, thinking about the old man's words in his heart, and waiting to turn around.

The warships in the void have all disappeared into the sky.

After a while, he said: "Go and tell the four princes to quickly close the industry of the Blood Tiger Legion, the sooner the better." ”

"Yes......" walked a wolf guard from the Xuan Spirit Realm.

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In the battle of Tuen Mun Street, the imperial capital was full of wind and rain, the Blood Tiger Legion was destroyed, the prison country retreated, the name of the virtuous king Chensheng completely shook the world, the young man's fierce means, facing the great dignity of neither humility nor arrogance, made countless people frightened, the rise of the God of War Mansion has been unstoppable.

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Cangwang Mansion, after receiving the news of Chensheng, like timely rain, Prince Cangwang was anxious, and hurriedly issued orders to his right-hand man, and hurriedly walked out of the main hall, and carried out a large-scale collection of the industries under the Blood Tiger Legion, and it was too late to even rejoice and praise.

In the East Palace, the crown prince, who was originally in control, heard the news that the Blood Tiger Legion was wiped out and died without a left, and he was so angry that he killed several palace maids one after another.

And on the top of a fairy-like peak, a huge ancient tree, on which the flowers are exquisite, fragrant, like the beauty of the top of the world, below a beautiful girl is very interesting to tease the fish in the pond under the tree, the golden scale of the sturgeon, the beauty is fascinated.

"Interesting, we'll meet soon, future husband. ”

...... Five days later, Cangxuan Pavilion, Cangqiong Fengyun came to the garden, pouting coldly, looking at the colorful peach blossoms in the courtyard, her heart was very clear, she was thinking about a person, a young man with an unruly world.

"Dad, you said tomorrow...... Tomorrow the junior brother will come. ”

Leng Youyou's heart was entangled, a year of war was imminent, she wanted to see Chensheng, but she was afraid that Chensheng would make a mistake, just a few days ago she heard that Jing Xuan had broken through to the Xuanluo Realm, condensed the second two-source life soul, and became the first demon in the history of Cangxuan Pavilion to comprehend the double-two-source life soul, a genius who has not been met in a hundred years, will this kind of demonic junior brother be an opponent? Even she has no confidence that Chensheng will win.

"Of course, he will come. Leng Jue said sonorously.

Leng Youyou was shocked, her heart was sour, at this moment she would rather not see the person who thought about it day and night, and kept silently thinking in her heart, junior brother don't come...... Don't come.

Leng Jue didn't have time to guess his daughter's thoughts at this time, and in his heart, he hoped that Gongzi would come soon, because Cangxuan Pavilion would soon change hands.

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Cangxuan Peak, clouds and mist, aura hovering, like a fairyland on earth.

"Master, the one-year appointment is approaching, since that kid was rescued by a mysterious powerhouse, whether the covenant battle will continue. Jing Xuan looked at the silence where his mind was only in the clouds and mist on the summit and said carefully.

Gently took a sip of fragrant tea, looked at the swirling clouds, and said lightly: "Of course you have to continue, the person is gone, but the consequences caused by the incident, someone has to carry it." ”

The eyes that seemed to be idle and cloudy crossed with a frightening fierceness.

The confrontation between forces is often just a hammer machine.

Jing Xuan's eyes shrank: "The apprentice understands, so I'll arrange it." ”

A young genius, with a calm heart, he slashed all the way to the peak, and defeat was never in the dictionary that recorded brilliance.

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The next day, the weather was gloomy, no rain but strong winds, which made people feel a piercing cold.

Today is the day when the former disciples of the Lord of the Firmament Peak and the disciples of the Lord of the Cangxuan Pavilion meet to the death.

In addition to a few elders with noble status on the top of Lonely Peak, there was also a second-generation young Tianjiao, and the rest of the ordinary disciples all stopped at the bottom of the mountain, looking forward to it, paying great attention to the fight between the two.

This is not only a battle between disciples, but also a showdown between the two biggest forces of Cangxuan Pavilion, and no one knows the result until the end.

"Old Leng, I don't know if your disciple will come yet. A Supreme Elder who had stopped in Cangxuan Pavilion sneered.

Leng Jue's heart suddenly, and he smiled: "Come, he will definitely come." ”

seemed to be very confident in the disciple who had "betrayed" Cangxuan Pavilion, and looked at it without a trace, but it was a little elusive in his heart.

"Daddy, junior brother, does he have a chance of winning? "Behind the middle-aged people on the top of the mountain, a peerless beauty, with red lips and bright teeth, and autumn eyes are all brewing worries.

"Don't worry, he will win. "Leng Jue is absolutely confident in his heart, if he says that the first day of the world will not be able to cross the ravine, he will be able to cross two great realms in a year, but his own son will be able to do it if he says it.

The wind howled above the mountaintop, like an angry dragon roaring.

Jing Xuan quietly closed his eyes and stood on the top of the peak, as if his body was melting into the earth, his fugue was too empty, and the people and things around him had nothing to do with him, he only waited quietly for his opponent.

The second generation of young disciples, Cangxuan Pavilion accounts for the vast majority, one by one holding their swords, quite the taste of Qingfeng Ancient Sword Genius, but his temperament is not so calm.

"I've been waiting for three quarters of an hour, why haven't you come yet, can't it be that I'm afraid of the senior brother. ”

"I see, I must be afraid that Senior Brother will not dare to come, a year ago, Senior Brother Huang Lu was only a Ninefold Heavenly Spirit, such a big gap, how could he come to die. ”

"I think this kid was just grandstanding, just for a momentary pleasure, and he definitely didn't plan to go to the appointment at all. ”

One after another ridiculed and ridiculed, so that the little hands that were as cold and tender as mutton fat were tightly clenched together.

Immediately, he snorted unceremoniously: "Senior brother will definitely come, and some people will probably flash their tongues when the time comes." ”

The second-generation disciples immediately shut up and were silent, no one wanted to have a bad relationship with the first beauty of Cangxuan Pavilion, so as not to spoil the image in the hearts of the beauties.

The sky was dark, and the wind was howling.

Suddenly, from the end of the towering cliff, two vague figures came, a young disciple was in a daze, his pupils suddenly shrank, he rubbed his eyes fiercely, and when he looked again, the figure was much clearer, and he suddenly exclaimed: "Come on...... Here they come, here they come. ”

Everyone was shocked, only to see two figures walking out of the wind, one in one and one in a little, walking calmly, no one knew where they came from, and behind them was the bottomless abyss.

The one-year appointment has finally come.

A year ago, the young man entered the cangxuan alone, only because he had no background, he was so poor that he only had talent, he had few injuries and evils, and he had killed geniuses, and he didn't know how many life and death grudges he had caused.

Long Wu stopped at the big rock covered by green leaves, his hands on his chest, his eyes cold and unfocused.

Bearing the eyes of Wanmu and facing the strong wind, Chensheng walked away step by step, carrying his fate.

"I'm coming. ”

Looking at the noble figures around him and the people of the Sky Peak who were happy, Chen Sheng spoke softly.

I'm coming!

Greetings to those who care.

Admonish those who are wicked.

Deliver on your promises.

In just three words, it interprets the posture of being a man.

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