Chapter 101: A Pile of Melancholy Boys

Teenagers are like songs, and teenagers are also picturesque.

Yuan Chen turned his head a little strangely, he seemed to feel a lot of burning eyes just now, but when he turned around, no one looked at him behind him, which was strange.

Qingshan Bai Lingyun said with some uncertainty: "You are Xiao Luo?"

"I'm naturally Yuan Xiaoluo, otherwise who is? By the way, you're the captain?"

Yuan Chen nodded, Bai Lingyun was fourteen or fifteen years old, he was just thirteen years old, it can also be said that the current Yuan Xiaoluo was born less than three days ago, if he was ranked by age, he couldn't be the captain.

"I am, are you really Yuan Xiaoluo?"

Bai Lingyun breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, he seemed to be able to see Yuan Chen's puzzlement, and replied: "There have been more than a dozen teenagers dressed like you here just now, all of them are wearing silver masks, you are simply carved out of a mold, we have already recognized several mistakes, just now I thought I recognized the wrong person again." ”

Ouyang Ling'er ran over and said angrily: "Let us six or seven people wait for you alone, Yuan Xiaoluo, your shelf is really big, it's Lei Xiu amazing." ”

Yuan Chen was a little surprised, before and after rebirth, Ouyang Ling'er had always paid attention to her words, deeds and emotions, but now she seemed to be looking for an outlet.

At this time, Bai Bingqi came over, took Ouyang Ling'er's hand, and said to Yuan Chen with some apologies: "A few minutes ago, there was a young man dressed like you, that young man's words and deeds were really arrogant, Sister Ling'er just stepped forward to ask for a moment, and was almost angry by the disciple, he said that he was the younger brother of the God of Medicine, his identity was terrifying, and he disdained to team up with us, the key is that he is still messy." Touch', it's really unbearable, it's just that the disciple's feet are peculiar, we want to help Sister Ling'er fight back, but as soon as he slipped away, he entered the Yunduan Mountain Range with a team of veterans, and we didn't catch up. ”

Yuan Chen was dumbfounded, and he was speechless for a while, bullying Ouyang Ling'er like this, he was known by Jingxin that the guy would definitely be finished.

"Did he show his true colors?" Yuan Chen was a little angry, he dared to tease his sister, he was simply impatient.

At this moment, another exclamation suddenly sounded: "Why is there another melancholy teenager, is there a wholesale melancholy teenager this morning, batch after batch." ”

Yuanchen swept over with an unkind gaze, and rushed out without saying a word, the tiger was really a sick cat if I was not powerful, and anyone could pretend to be me.

At this time, the melancholy boy wearing a silver mask was talking and laughing with a young man in red, and suddenly a fist flew over, smashing the melancholy boy's head into the ground, and the silver mask was also shattered.

Yuan Chen grabbed the melancholy young man with a bleeding head and sneered, "Who the hell are you, why are you pretending to be me." ”

Looking at the melancholy boy he was carrying in his hand, Yuan Chen was a little surprised, this thing turned out to be Lei Ming, the son of Thor, wasn't this kid timid before he was reborn?

Today, he dared to pretend to be him and come here to deceive, it seems that he is very bold.

But the next moment, Yuan Chen knew that his courage was really small......

"Wow woo woo~ I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, it was Brother Yan who asked me to do this, don't beat me, I won't dare in the future, I will never pretend to be someone else again. Lei Ming was so frightened that he cried, his voice was like thunder, the listener was crying, and the listener was sad.

Yuan Chen put Lei Ming down and glanced at the young man in red, he was sure that if he moved Lei Ming again, Yan Tianhuo would definitely fight with him, but ......

Without the Suxian Pagoda to care about him, what if he fights, he just wanted to know how his combat power was.

Then Yuan Chen pointed out and hit Lei Ming's eyebrows.

Lei Ming was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, Yan Tianhuo directly pushed Lei Ming away, cut off the direction of Yuan Chen's fingers, and then was about to punch back.

Yuan Chen chuckled, he was too familiar with Yan Tianhuo's moves.

At the beginning of the Heavenly Desolate Cliff, if it weren't for his preconceived belief that the Destruction Emperor was not Yan Tianhuo, maybe at that time, he would have noticed that some of the Destruction Emperor's moves were exactly the same as Yan Tianhuo.

"You are not allowed to use spiritual power. ”

The two spoke almost at the same time, full of tacit understanding.

Yuanchen does not use weapons, and refers to the sword, the first move is the first style of the Zhuxian Sword [Dominating the Ten Thousand Worlds Ascending the Immortal Ladder]: the red dust is boundless!

Behind the source dust, a picture emerged, rolling red dust turned into the sea, setting off waves, crashing on the shore, rolling up thousands of piles of snow.

Suddenly, the picture changes sharply, the space is infinitely stretched, the sea and the sky are the same, and the red dust is a line.

At the end of the sea and sky, only a ray of sword light is eternal, cutting through the past and the present.

Previously, under the Heavenly Tribulation, Yuan Chen's comprehension of this move was not deep enough to fully exert this move, but now without using the Zhuxian Sword and not using spiritual power, he finally showed his first style of swordsmanship.

Yan Tianhuo's fists were also powerful, and each punch implied many changes, obviously only two punches were dispatched, but there were more than a thousand fist shadows in the eyes of others.

Behind the young man in red, a burning giant appeared, the giant stood up to the sky, as if to break through the sky, crush the ground, like a thousand-armed Guanyin, the giant danced his thousand hands, clenched his fist and blasted out, the fist print burned with blazing flames, and blasted towards the source dust.

"Yan Zun's Thousand Hands Burst Fist!"

A line of sword light pierced through the giant's burning thousand fist shadows, and went straight into the giant's eyebrows, and the giant simply exploded directly, wiping out the sword light.

Yuan Chen was excited, his blood was boiling, and the same kind of enlightenment appeared in his heart, his hand moved with his heart, and the sword move was naturally displayed: "Zhu Xian Sword [Dominating the Ten Thousand Worlds Ascending the Immortal Ladder] Second Style: Morning and Dusk!"

Behind Yuan Chen's left hand, the middle finger and index finger of his right hand slowly stabbed out together, and the speed at which the fingers stabbed out was very slow, but the ubiquitous sword light sprinkled more than a thousand ways.

At this time, the scene behind Yuan Chen suddenly became peaceful and weird, on a peaceful continent, the sun rose in the east and dawned, and began to drive away the darkness, the moon rose in the west to bring dusk, the sun and the moon were in the same sky, and the fire clouds were all over the sky.

At this moment, the fire cloud seemed to come to life, turning into a sword light, rushing straight into Xiao Han, and ten thousand rays of light broke through the sky and rushed towards the Yantian fire.

Yan Tianhuo's face was surprised, but he was still not afraid, his moves changed sharply, turned his fist into a palm, and slapped towards Yuan Chen.

In Yuanchen's eyes, Yan Tianhuo also fell into that mysterious and mysterious state, and in this battle, both of them actually fell into a state of enlightenment.

"Thousands of flames and thousands of stacked palms!"

A continent also appeared behind Yan Tianhuo, but his continent was a post-apocalyptic scene. Countless active volcanoes erupted, and magma rushed from the ground into the air in an instant, and the air waves flew up, and the aura of destruction was thick.

Not only that, above the sky, meteors cut through the sky, with the tail of fire, swept down.

The meteor rushed through the magma condensed wall, carrying the breath of destruction, turning into thousands of palm prints, towards the source dust mark.

Thousands of palms to thousands of fingers, a rumbling sound, and the two of them stopped at the same time.

The picture behind him dispersed, and both of them were sweating profusely.

Draw!

Neither of them used their spiritual power from beginning to end, and those pictures were the evolution of the middle way of the moves.

The battle happened so fast that none of the recruits and veterans around it could react, and the battle was over.

Yuan Chen and Yan Tianhuo looked at each other and smiled, both of them got a lot of things in this battle, they both felt that the other party was hiding something and did not use all their strength.

If Yuan Chen used the Zhuxian Sword to perform the move just now, the outcome of the battle would be different, and similarly, if Yan Tianhuo used Yan Zun's colorful flames, the outcome of this time may be unknown.

"In the lower source of Xiao Luo. ”

"In the lower Yan Heavenly Fire. ”

"Haha. ”

The two laughed in unison, and the recruits around them may not have seen the way out, but they only thought it was good-looking, but those veterans who had been baptized on the battlefield had already noticed the extraordinaryness of the two.

"These two people are terrible, you have all seen something, Lu Li you say first. A frail young man had a calm face.

Lu left his mouth, Yuan Chen laughed just now, his gaze was instantly taken away by him, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was a little partial: "Captain, I feel that if the masked kid has a sword in his hand, he may win." ”

The weak young man nodded slowly: "What you said is not unreasonable, Chen Yun, you." ”

Chen Yun is a woman with a mediocre appearance: "I think that the person wearing red should have a special mental method that complements his combat skills, but he is useless." ”

The weak young man smiled: "You are right, but you haven't gotten to the point yet. Let me remind you, did they move during the battle?"

Lu Li and Chen Yun both shook their heads, indicating that they didn't see clearly.

At this time, Renault opened his mouth and said excitedly: "Moved, they moved, they moved so fast that ordinary monks couldn't see it clearly. ”

The weak young man nodded slowly and expressed his approval: "The battlefield is changing rapidly, and people who can have such speed have too much of a role on the battlefield, and if they are used well, they are enough to turn the tide of the battle." ”

Lu Li said excitedly: "Captain, what are you waiting for, hurry up and pull them into our team, and in the future, our 'Feng Nuo Yunli' team will be able to participate in medium-scale battles." ”

The weak young man glanced at Renault, and Renault said helplessly: "They are fragrant and gluttonous now, and it is not only our team that has eyesight, but Lei Ming is the son of my master, maybe I can come forward and make a good fate, but the captain is now secretly injured, I am worried about ......"

Lu Li said: "Captain, we will give you all the military merits, you go to the medicine god to ask for the elixir." ”

The weak young man shook his head and said in frustration: "How can it be so easy, I have lived here for more than ten years, and I have never seen the God of Medicine so far." ”

Yuan Chen had been unable to figure out the meaning of the Immortal Sword spell, as it only had four general outlines.

Dominate the ten thousand worlds and ascend the immortal ladder, the sword points to the abyss, the immortal music is buried in the red dust, and the world is punished!

Now Yuanchen finally understands why he can't condense the immortal gate, but he has the ability to break the immortal gate, in fact, if you talk about it carefully, it shouldn't be that he has this ability, but the immortal sword itself has this ability.

In terms of swordsmanship, he has always relied on the Zhuxian Sword, and he has not created it himself at all.

After surviving for a lifetime, Yuan Chen realized that what he had been relying on was only the general outline of the Zhuxian Sword spell, and as for the moves, he needed to create them himself.

Now, in a short period of time, Yuan Chen has created two sword moves, both of which belong to the first sentence of the general outline of the Zhuxian Sword spell, 'Dominating the Ten Thousand Worlds and Ascending the Immortal Ladder'.

"You two in a team?" Yuan Chen was a little surprised, he had observed the surroundings, almost all of them were in a team of five or six people here, and it was rare for a team of three or two people to do so, let alone a team of two.

Yan Tianhuo has never been seen, but at this moment, his hand was already on Yuanchen's shoulder, his eyebrows were raised, and he said with a displeased face: "Xiao Luo, are you looking down on your brother?"

Yuan Chen couldn't help but be a little amused when he saw Yan Tianhuo raising his eyebrows, punched him in the shoulder, and said angrily: "I mean if you two can't take care of it, just join our team." ”

"I'm sorry about that. Although he said that he was embarrassed, he had already followed Yuan Chen to Qingshan Bai Lingyun.

"Captain, I brought two more people, one is very powerful, and the other is very powerful. ”

Qingshan Bai Lingyun did not hesitate to draw his sword towards Yuan Chen, and said excitedly: "Use the sword to fight with me." ”

Yuanchen is speechless, what's wrong today, do I look so easy to bully?

"No time, no sword, no fight. ”

Yuan Chen's finger flicked away Bai Lingyun's Lingyun sword, and said confidently: "Captain, since everyone is here, let's go in quickly." ”

Bai Lingyun was angry, and reluctantly took the Lingyun Sword back.

A little girl in white in the Qingshan team came to Bai Lingyun's side, and persuaded with some reluctance: "Senior Brother Bai, don't be angry, there will be many opportunities in the future, not bad This time, now is the most important thing to enter the Yunduan Mountain Range." ”

At this moment, a voice came again: "I'll go, there is another melancholy boy, there is a pile of melancholy boys today." ”

Yuan Chen clenched his fists and turned around suddenly, but after thinking about it, he decided to take off the silver mask.

Without him, it saves trouble.

Under the mask, that handsome face resurfaced in the world.