Chapter Ninety-Four: Challenging Ao Chen
Looking at Chen Nan waving his hand, he looked light.
But as Ao Chen, the first second-generation disciple of the wilderness, he knows a lot more than ordinary people.
In his impression, there were five people who wanted to take the path of the Yuan body, and all of them were stuck in the meridian remodeling.
There are even people who cultivate at their own expense and self-destruct their meridians, but all of them are stuck in the ice, and only Feng Qingyang survived.
But it has also become the appearance of being a demon now, in addition to the wind and clear face, Chen Nan is still the one who has successfully resisted Zhen Bing and successfully reshaped.
He sincerely admired, Chen Nan deserved to be the person favored by many elders, and the sect master even taught him the Overlord Fist.
It can be said that Chen Nan will be the most demonic one among the second-generation disciples.
Even if it's yourself, you can't compare with it.
Although Xiu Wei has not yet opened up the sea, he is convinced that Chen Nan has a day beyond himself, and this day will not be too far away.
It is no wonder that the master told himself more than once that he must have a good relationship with him and be close to him more.
Not to mention his identity and background, this perseverance alone can convince all the second-generation disciples.
"Senior brother is not just here to eat."
Looking at Chen Nan constantly sweeping the barbecue on the table, at this time he should be practicing penance and preparing to discuss the sword.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with me? β
Chen Nan stopped his movements and looked at Ao Chen with a strange expression.
"It's nothing, it's just that I just broke through recently, and I can't find a partner for a while, so I want to come to my senior brother to learn a few tricks."
This is the main purpose of Chennan, and there is another one, which is for the tung fruit.
"Sparring?"
"Senior brother still has something to do, so I won't discuss it with you, the things that the master ordered have not been done yet."
Hearing the word "sparring", Ao Chen's eyes froze, and he hurriedly waved his hand, pulled his legs and walked out of the forbidden land.
"A five-hundred-year-old Divine Yuan Medicine."
Chen Nan seemed to know the reason, it was nothing more than that he was afraid that the sword would have no eyes and accidentally hurt himself.
The old man and the master are not so easy to talk to.
Besides, they are brothers in the same sect, and they are also afraid of hurting the harmony.
"Are you serious? Are you sure you want to fight me? β
One foot had already stepped out of the gate of the forbidden land, and when he heard the words, he turned around and looked at the Shenyuan medicine in Chen Nan's hand, the unique medicinal fragrance spread all around, making people extremely intoxicated.
It's a 500-year-old unique taste, so addictive, even crazy.
"Please give me advice."
Chen Nan clenched his hands into fists, extremely sincere, and Ao Chen also walked over slowly, tangled to receive the Divine Yuan Medicine.
patted Chen Nan on the shoulder, and said slowly: "The old man must not have explained to you in detail the first and second generations of disciples." β
Chen Nan raised his eyebrows, could it be that there is an unknown secret in it?
Looking at Chen Nan's frowning appearance, Ao Chen instantly understood.
"Since I have received your Divine Yuan Medicine, then Senior Brother will teach you a good lesson."
looked at Chen Nan, slowly sat aside, and talked bitterly, Chen Nan had a new understanding of the real sect.
If the second generation of disciples is a genius that is rare in a thousand years, then the first generation of disciples is a real, peerless demon who has no one in ten thousand.
And the first generation of disciples is only five people.
Each Supreme Elder receives one each.
Because the old man likes to be pure, the disciples under his name were accepted by the sect master.
For hundreds of years, the sect master has only accepted those two disciples.
It's no wonder that such an invincible Divine Sword Mountain, in the face of the barbarians, can only make a barbarian mountain sword.
The previous generation can't resist it, and the next generation can't compare with it.
If those first-generation disciples were allowed to grow up smoothly, their Divine Sword Mountain would never come out.
Therefore, a small comparison in one year and a large ratio in five years, I have tried countless ways to suppress those first-generation disciples.
"There are very few people that I admire in Ao Chen, and you Chennan are counted as one."
From the first time he was ordered to take Chennan to get acquainted with the barbarians, he was impressed by his informality and bold spirit.
Now he is even more shocked by his amazing perseverance, and it can be said that Chen Nan can be regarded as a genius.
At least it wasn't something he could compare, but the cultivation time was too short.
Although he was not a peerless genius, the cultivation process of these decades was not something he could achieve in a few years.
This is the gap in cultivation, and when it reaches a certain level, it cannot be made up by the so-called talent and perseverance.
No matter how arrogant it is, the hundreds of years of penance in it are not so easy to break through.
This is the fairness of the Great Dao, and this is the reason why he is reluctant to compete with Chennan.
Won without a reward, deliberately admit defeat? It's too shameless.
If one of them accidentally hurts the other party, it may not only be the anger of an elder.
Why bother to make yourself unhappy? It's too late to hide.
Chen Nan had a bitter face, no wonder Feng Qingyang was such a strong person, he would also be injured by himself, and he was almost seriously injured.
The reason is actually this, the two points are so far, it is exactly to let themselves, and it is in the way of injury.
At that time, I was still a little surprised, even if it was a distraction, it was not something that could be injured by the consummation of one's own sacrificial bones.
I thought it was the other party's carelessness, because of the demonic energy, but now that I think about it, it's still too naΓ―ve.
If it weren't for what Ao Chen said, maybe he would have been kept secret.
"Thank you, senior brother, for telling me."
"But I still want to learn from my senior brother and the strong, so that I can know my shortcomings."
Chen Nan still looked sincere and humbly asked for advice.
He had to challenge all the second-generation disciples, and then challenge all the first-generation disciples.
As a rare Tianjiao for a thousand years, the only way to surrender is to beat them.
This is his mission, to fight all the barbarian Tianjiao, ascend to the position of the suzerain, accept the inheritance of the barbarian gods, and go to Tianyuan.
Looking at Chen Nan's insistent look, Ao Chen felt so bitter in his heart, why were the disciples of Feng Qingshan so stubborn?
I have already said that you are not my opponent, and if you challenge me, it will only increase your troubles.
Maybe a mistake hurts you, and it's not good for anyone.
At this moment, he was so bitter and helpless.
The wind is clear and the mountain is green.
People are not ghosts, they are not ghosts, they are constantly wandering between humans and demons, and their combat power is the most terrifying and mysterious one among the first generation of disciples.
Then there is Feng Ling'er, who is naughty and mischievous, and her strength is also extremely weird.
It is often unstable, with highs and lows.
When he was high, even he could only be beaten passively.
When it's low, even the ordinary disciples of the inner sect are not opponents.
Even Chen Nan, who is in the realm of refining the body, can press and beat it as soon as he enters.
This is also the reason why he has been pampering and letting Feng Ling'er go.
This girl is crazy, she may not be able to beat her, even if she does, her master spoils her, and she has to lose a layer of skin.
Then there is Chennan, his own talent is not bad, you don't want to cultivate well, why do you have to recruit people to learn?
I don't know if you are the golden pimple of the two elders? Can't beat? Can't hurt?
He was so helpless in his heart, why did he get involved with that group of abnormal people in Fengqingshan?
"Senior brother, it's better for me not to start lightly or heavily, so it's better not to learn."
He didn't want to do it in his heart, why did he have to force him?
"It's okay senior brother, my body has been tempered a few times, let's stop at the point."
Chen Nan patted his chest, he was still very confident in his body, which had been tempered several times.
"Senior brother, you don't have to let me, I also want to feel the feeling and face the coercion of the strong."
Chen Nan knows that only in a desperate situation can he know his own flaws.
"Hey, junior brother, it's not like this, I'll do it with all my strength, and with a hammer, you may die."
Ao Chen looked helpless and took out his weapon.
There was a boundless aura blooming on it, just a trace of breath.
"It's not your Purple Gold Meteor Hammer?"
Facing the huge black hammer, the fierce aura blooming on it, the blood all over his body seemed to be ignited.
"This is the fall of the night, weighing a thousand catties."
He slammed the hammer to the ground, and the ground shook violently, and the hammer sank into the ground.
Chen Nan's heart also trembled violently, and his breath was paused.
Looking at Ao Chen's own powerful muscles, its explosive power is unimaginable.
A thousand pounds!
It was a thousand catties, and he carried it in his hand, like a toy, Chen Nan finally understood the sentence.
Even the second-generation disciples are geniuses that are rare in a thousand years.
Coupled with the fact that the other party has been gradually cultivating for so long, at least thirty years more than himself.
This gap is difficult to bridge.
Chennan's eyes gradually became cold and red.
"The people who can be accepted as disciples by Elder Taishang, there is really no one who is mediocre."
"It's no wonder that Oren in the early stage of the Ming Realm was able to get together with Lao Bai of the Fortune Realm."
Chen Nan finally understood what it means to gather like things and people to divide into groups.
The people who can come together with Tianjiao are geniuses that are rare in a thousand years.
Looking at Chen Nan's cold eyes, the reddened look, Ao Chen was completely helpless, thinking that this would make him retreat.
But he never thought about it, but it stimulated his fighting spirit.
"It fits my exercises, it can burst out with as much as double the strength of the body, and with a hammer, you may die."
Ao Chen took out the hammer that was sunken in the ground, and put it on his shoulder casually, with an expression that you are sure you want to fight with me.
"The weight of 1,000 catties has a suitable exercise, and its explosive power is 2,000 catties."
Chen Nan frowned, and the battle intent in his eyes became more and more huge.
Ao Chen's cultivation is consummating in the sea, and he is not without the strength of a battle.
Awakening the power of the flesh can improve the strength of the three realms.
The power will be completed from the sacrificial bones to the peak of the sea.
There is a realm of difference between it, and the power of a battle is not difficult.
"This sword, I named it the Blood Sword, it weighs three hundred catties, please give me advice."
Chen Nan didn't say much, and directly took out the stone sword.
The arrogant and domineering stand in front of him, although it is incomparable with the fate of the other party, but it can effectively fit his own blood awakening.
It is also a rare weapon, although it is a competition, but in the face of such a powerful opponent, it is still the existence of Tianjiao, and Chen Nan does not dare to have the slightest support.
"The battle dead is yours, and the serious injuries are mine."
Chen Nan spoke directly and dispelled the other party's concerns.
I also felt a little aggrieved in my heart, what do you want me to hammer down, you will really die?
You haven't started yet, have you? Offended twice in this way.
Fortunately, he knew that Ao Chen was a straight man and had no other meaning, but he was also very angry.
"Good boy! Since you sincerely ask for advice, today Senior Brother will see if you have the ability to inherit the position of the sect master. β
Ao Chen saw that he was stubborn and bent on fighting, presumably his mental method was no different from his own, and he gritted his teeth and agreed.
"Instant Slash!"
As soon as Chen Nan made a move, it was one of the strongest tricks.
A golden sword qi was instantly killed, and Ao Chen's eyes were also condensed.
Feeling this sword, its power would definitely be unbearable if it was an ordinary mid-sea cultivator.
But against him, its power stops there.
"Hammer of Fate!"
Ao Chen raised the hammer in his hand, his hands clenched, and under an inexplicable force, his life fell and became more profound.
The aura also became more and more powerful, and the hammer collided directly with the instant slash.
It's just that in an instant, the instant slash was directly scattered by the Fatefall, just a hammer.
Chen Nan's eyes were extremely shocked.
"Is this Tianjiao's combat power?"
Feeling the vibration from the ground, the powerful trick, before the completion of the sea, couldn't even survive a blow.
This is the horror of Tianjiao.
"If there is any means, just use it."
Although he was a little frightened by Chen Nan's sword, he believed that this was definitely not his strongest move.
At least his Overlord Fist has not yet come out, as a breezy apprentice, how can he not have other moves?
As long as you don't use the invincible method, isn't it the same as playing?