Chapter 47: I've Been Sick Since I Met You

Chen Zhaosheng tread the water and left the lake step by step.

Just as he stepped on the lakeside.

To his left, in the midst of a thick jungle, came the sound of a soo.

"It is worthy of the Chen family's hidden dragon, and its strength is indeed very strong."

A deep voice rang out.

Chen Zhaosheng frowned and looked sideways.

I saw a thin and pale figure with topless body, black hair scattered behind his head, a red iron half-face mask covering his face, and two cold long knives in both hands, walking step by step from the depths of the jungle.

"I thought someone was playing tricks."

Chen Zhaosheng's eyes were as indifferent as water, and he said lightly: "You shouldn't have come to participate in this trial. ”

"You know me?"

Chen Chou'er raised her eyebrows.

Chen Zhaosheng said lightly: "How could I not know that a descendant who vainly tried to give birth to a child to climb the high branches of the Chen family in order to change his fate was born?" ”

Hearing this, Chen Chou'er's eyes narrowed, and the whole person began to exude a dangerous aura.

"Chen Zhaosheng, do you think you are really superior?" Chen Chou'er said coldly.

Chen Zhaosheng did not answer, but looked into the distance and said calmly:

"I know a lot of injustice in your heart, but I tell you, this is the reality of this world, I am a person who has stood on the top of the mountain since I was born, and it is my privilege to be satisfied with everything, and everything in this world, as long as I want, I can get it.

From the moment I was born, I was destined to stand above all ten thousand people, destined to be noble for a lifetime. ”

The voice paused.

Chen Zhaosheng retracted his gaze and turned to look at Chen Chou'er, as if he was looking at a poor worm, and the corners of his mouth curled with slight contempt.

"And you are a rat rotting in the mud and ditch, no matter how you struggle and resist, you will always rot in the mud until it rots and stinks, and you will never see the light of day."

"Because what is engraved in your bones is humility."

Hearing this, Chen Chou'er slowly clenched the handle of the knife in his hand.

He laughed to himself.

"Originally, I thought that if I tried hard enough, you would look up to me."

"Originally, I thought that if I did well in this trial, you might try to accept me."

"My mother told me before leaving, saying that me and her are the lives of the current people, let me not be delusional, just be a good person for the rest of my life."

Chen Zhaosheng glanced at him and said lightly: "It seems that your mother is smarter than you." ”

Chen Chou'er didn't reply, but continued to say to herself:

"But I'm thinking, why? Everyone is human, so why should I be inferior? Can you be on top? ”

"I'm not convinced, really not."

"So, I practiced hard and practiced hard!"

"As long as I can become stronger, whether it is all kinds of pain or torture, I really will not hesitate to pay any price!"

Speaking of which.

Chen Chou'er raised her head to look at Chen Zhaosheng and asked softly:

"Have you ever heard the sound of a thousand waterfalls smashing on the bluestone?"

"Huh?" Chen Zhaosheng frowned.

And Chen Chou'er had slowly raised the cold double knives in his hand, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at Chen Zhaosheng.

He paused word by word and spat out a sentence.

"Water Flow Knife Technique, First Style, Cangyuehua Slashing !!"

Rumble!!!

When Chen Chouer's last word fell.

An earth-shattering sword aura has already split the heavens and the earth!

Bang ——!!!

The water of the lake is all turned up, forming several waterspouts, like the exchange of water and sky!

A waterspout broke through the ground, holding Chen Chou'er's feet up, and making his whole body surge into the sky.

"Listen, it's the sound of a thousand feet roaring."

"Cutting !!"

In an instant, Chen Chou'er turned into a shocking sword, bloomed in the vast sky, and slashed towards Chen Zhaosheng.

"Cheap."

Chen Zhaosheng's expression was cold when he saw this, and his black hair floated up.

Golden royal patterns spread from the king diagram on his back, quickly covering his entire body.

And behind him.

A majestic figure wearing an imperial robe and an imperial crown emerged from the void.

This imperial phantom was shrouded in chaotic mist, and his posture was not clear, and he could only see that face that was exactly the same as Chen Zhaosheng, and he was sleeping with his eyes closed.

The next moment.

This imperial phantom, in the void, slowly opened his eyes.

......

......

"Hoo ......"

Chen Zhixing put down the "Nine Divine Laws" in his hand and exhaled lightly.

In the past few days, he has completely comprehended the Nine Divine Methods.

As long as he steps into the realm of the true self, he can practice this method.

Moreover, the situation of this method is quite similar to that of the "Zhou Tianhua Star Formula".

Because the person who founded this method only condensed to the third Great Dao seed, he could no longer continue.

After all, every time you condense a Great Dao Seed, you are equivalent to deducing and comprehending one of the Great Dao to the realm of True Self.

But in this world, who has such an understanding and can walk out of the nine true self-level avenues?

However, for Chen Zhixing, these constraints are almost tailor-made.

Because, he doesn't have much else, but he has enough understanding!

"Next, end this trial, then step into the True Wu Realm, choose a Great Dao, use it as your Great Dao Seed, and condense the Law Heaven and Earth!"

Chen Zhixing had a clear mind and stood up.

"It's time for the trial to be over."

Chen Zhixing silently speculated on the time, and then left the tomb of the Nine Wind Dao people without stopping.

......

......

An hour later.

Chen Zhixing arrived at the trial place of the Chen family.

"Open."

He silently spat out a word.

Suddenly.

The Heavenly Array slowly opened a gap, and Chen Zhixing stepped in.

Not long after entering the Land of Trials, he was just looking for a place to wait for the end of the Land of Trials.

A shrill female voice suddenly sounded in front of her.

"Chen Zhixing?"

Chen Zhixing raised his eyebrows and looked at the voice.

I saw that Lu Ying was defeating a child of the Chen family and taking off the bracelet on his wrist.

"You've been hiding for a few days, I've been looking for you for days, but I haven't found you."

Lu Ying sneered and sneered: "The dignified Chen family is a descendant, and he can only hide from XZ, what is it?" What else did my dad tell me, I'm afraid you're not as simple as it seems. ”

"It's a joke."

Chen Zhixing sighed lightly when he heard this, and said as he walked towards Lu Ying: "Do you know? Ever since I met you, I've had a very sick disease, very sick. ”

"What?" Lu Ying frowned, this guy, won't he still have thoughts about her, right?

No, he must be cut off today!

Just when Lu Ying was thinking.

"This disease ......"

Chen Zhixing stood in front of Lu Ying, without any hesitation, and slapped Lu Ying in the face with an extremely loud slap.

“..... It's called misanthropy. ”

Syllable!!!

Lu Ying's whole person flew high in an instant, like a broken sack, slashing an arc in the air and falling heavily.

Her entire pretty face swelled up in an instant, her eyes were crooked and her nose was cracked, and blood mixed with her teeth was pouring out wildly.

In an instant, she collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud.