Chapter 170: Rivalry
"Brother Yang, you see, over there, it is an elaboration of the perfect sword momentum of the unity of heaven and man, which is extremely detailed, and it is also a sword momentum that is biased towards killing......"
Xian'er pointed to the dense text on the wall and said.
"Xian'er, do you recognize these words?"
Chu Yang looked surprised and looked at Xian'er incredulously.
This kind of writing, searching the memories in his mind, he doesn't recognize any of them.
Not only him, Chu Yang found that the other powerful people present did not recognize these ancient words.
"Hmm. Xian'er nodded.
Chu Yang's eyes were complicated, and he felt that Xian'er was becoming more and more mysterious.
Soon, Xian'er's gaze shifted to another line of text, and Chu Yang found that Xian'er's soul seemed to be hooked by that line of text, perhaps, that line of text that he couldn't understand had a great revelation for Xian'er.
Chu Yang looked at the other inscriptions, words, and murals, and his gaze swept over one by one.
Although there are many insights on knife posture, for Chu Yang, there is no enlightenment, and Chu Yang can feel that the knife posture he comprehends is very different from the ordinary knife posture.
Around him, there is no shortage of people who comprehend the sword momentum.
For example, the five brothers of the Hu family are all martial artists who have comprehended the sword momentum and stepped into the Xuanwu realm.
The sword posture of the five brothers all belongs to that kind of domineering knife posture.
Unlike his knife, he pays attention to a fast one, and pays attention to everything that cannot be broken.
His sword momentum, not long after he comprehended it, was enough to break through the Blood Demon Sect Master, Xuanwu Realm Martial Artist and Shen's 'potential', which was incomparably sharp.
Suddenly. The moment Chu Yang's gaze retracted, in the corner of his eye, he found a familiar, déjà vu back, and the back and another person with a golden crown on his head left the Dao Palace.
"Who is he?"
Chu Yang's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but stride out, wanting to catch up and take a look.
It's just that, soon, Chu Yang remembered Xian'er.
Eventually, he stopped: "People who can come here." It should also be the person who came to the Lingxiao Immortal Palace to participate in the selection of core disciples. Sooner or later, there will be a chance to meet. ”
Thinking of this, Chu Yang returned to Xian'er's side.
Outside the palace, Chu Feng and Li Xiao walked out side by side, and Chu Feng sighed: "His Royal Highness the Prince." Asked the palace. Most of the writing is palaic. How many people in the world today can recognize these ancient characters? ”
Li Xiao shook his head and smiled: "Brother Feng, you can't say that. As far as I know, in the Tianqian Continent, outside the wasteland, there are some ancient clans...... The characters used by these ancient people are this kind of ancient characters, so there should still be many people who recognize these ancient characters. ”
"Ancient ......"
Chu Feng nodded: "It's a pity, the inscription in the Dao Palace is of little use to us." ”
"Lingxiao Immortal Palace is also generous this time, and I don't know what the Dao is, this time Yunxiao Immortal Palace summoned the young powerhouses in the territory of the Moshi Empire, recruited ten of the most outstanding core disciples, and gave such a rich reward, what are the plans. ”
Li Xiao's sharp eyes flashed, and he was very curious about the purpose of the Lingxiao Immortal Palace.
"As long as you become the core disciple of Lingxiao Immortal Palace, this question will naturally have an answer. ”
Chu Feng shook his head and smiled, as if he had great confidence in becoming a core disciple of Lingxiao Immortal Palace.
"Ha Lu Ha! Brother Feng said yes. ”
Li Xiaoha smiled, and the two of them walked away from the Wendao Palace and returned to their residence.
On the side of the gate of the Asking Palace, a young man with a grim face stood there, looking at the distant backs of Li Xiao and the others, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"One day, I will trample you under my feet. ”
Taking a deep breath, Yang Chen stepped into the Dao Palace.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, Yang Chen's pupils shrank, and his gaze was condensed not far away, on the side of a suffocating woman, the body of the young man.
"Chu Yang!"
Yang Chen never expected to see Chu Yang in this Lingxiao Immortal Palace.
This Chu Yang, did he become a disciple of Lingxiao Immortal Palace?
After thinking about it, Yang Chen shook his head again: "This Chu Yang should also be the person who went to Lingxiao Immortal Palace this time to participate in the selection of the core disciples of Lingxiao Immortal Palace, but it has only been less than two years since the Extreme Martial Sect was destroyed, and he has stepped into the Xuanwu Realm?"
Thinking of this, Yang Chen didn't hesitate any longer, the qi machine extended out, and he discovered Chu Yang's cultivation in an instant.
"Xuanwu Realm Quadruple!"
Yang Chen's face changed dramatically in an instant.
When Yang Chen's qi machine swept over, Chu Yang, who was looking at a mural intently, finally came back to his senses, and his gaze quickly met Yang Chen's:
"Yang Chen!"
Long before coming to the Lingxiao Immortal Palace, Chu Yang had thought that he might be able to meet Yang Chen of the Yunyue Kingdom's Hehuan Sect in the Lingxiao Immortal Palace.
But the moment he saw Yang Chen with his own eyes, the hidden memory in Chu Yang's heart was completely awakened, and Chu Yang's body, the incomparable sharp knife momentum, was about to come out.
Back then, when he was in Haotian Sect, Yang Chen descended strongly and abolished his sea of qi.
More than a year ago, the Extreme Martial Sect was destroyed, and it was the Hehuan Sect and the Blood Demon Sect that joined forces, and the hatred between him and Yang Chen had already been deeply planted and would never die.
"I really didn't expect that a little beast in the past would now have a Xuanwu Realm quadruple cultivation...... If you give him another two years, won't it be easy to surpass me?"
Yang Chen's face was terrifyingly gloomy, if it weren't for the fact that this was the Lingxiao Immortal Palace, he would have scruples, and he would have made a move a long time ago and directly killed Chu Yang.
The knife momentum on Chu Yang's body quickly converged.
Lingxiao Immortal Palace, one of the five powerful forces in the wasteland, the strong are like clouds, Sun Li had warned them that day, before the selection of core disciples began, no one was allowed to kill, otherwise, they would die without a place to be buried.
"Chu Yang, I really didn't expect that your life was so big, not only that, but also took refuge in other forces...... Tsk, the most outstanding disciple of the Extreme Martial Sect, after the destruction of the sect, he couldn't wait to switch to other people's disciples, which really opened my eyes. It's a pity that a few old guys from the Jiwu Sect desperately escorted you away that day, and regarded you as the hope of the revival of the Jiwu Sect, they were really blind. ”
Yang Chen condensed his voice and pierced Chu Yang's eardrums: "Just a traitor to the sect like you." It's not worth it at all!"
Hearing Yang Chen's transmission, Chu Yang smiled.
"What are you laughing at?"
Yang Chen's face sank.
"Yang Chen, do you think you can provoke me like this?"
Chu Yang looked at Yang Chen calmly, and there was a bit of disdain in the transmission.
Yang Chen's face sank, he didn't expect Chu Yang to see through his plan, originally, he wanted to provoke Chu Yang with words and let Chu Yang take the lead in attacking him, so that. Even if he kills Chu Yang. Lingxiao Immortal Palace would not blame him either.
Now it seems that Chu Yang is smarter than he imagined.
"Chu Yang, even if you don't die today, after leaving the Lingxiao Immortal Palace. You're going to die, too! In the selection of the core disciples of the Lingxiao Immortal Palace. We'll meet, and I'll kill you with my own hands. I'm curious, if a few old guys from the Jiwu Sect learned under the spring that their hope would eventually die in the hands of me Yang Chen, what would be their expressions. ”
Yang Chen continued to transmit his voice, extremely vicious: "I'm afraid, they will die without turning a blind eye, ha......ha
Chu Yang's eyes flickered with murderous intent, and Yang Chen's blasphemy against the elders of the sect made the anger in his heart swell even more.
"I also hope that the selection of the core disciples of the Immortal Palace can match you. ”
Chu Yang transmitted the sound, and did not fall behind at all.
If you can match Yang Chen in the selection of core disciples, Yang Chen will die!
Today, when he was in Haotian Sect, when facing Yang Chen, the carving son, Chu Yang, who seemed extremely weak, finally grew up.
Now he has the strength to compete with the carving boy Yang Chen!
"Hmph! We'll see. ”
With a low snort, Yang Chen, who had just entered the Dao Palace, stepped away.
Between Chu Yang and Yang Chen, the communication did not alarm anyone, only a few people with a heart could find that Chu Yang and Yang Chen were competing with each other just now, and between the two, it was like an old enemy.
"Xian'er. ”
Chu Yang's mood, because of Yang Chen's appearance, was extremely restless.
Suddenly, the changes in Xian'er's body made him come back to his senses and shift his attention to Xian'er's body.
He found that Xian'er, dressed in white clothes of Shengxue, brought a trace of breeze, and the breeze swept by, shaking in the air to create whirlpool-like ripples.
The ripples dispersed, sank into the air, and vanished.
At this time, Xian'er also moved, and she was unprecedentedly serious: "Brother Yang, Xian'er wants to retreat." ”
Chu Yang understood that when Xian'er said this, he must have felt something in those ancient words, nodded, he took Xian'er's jade hand, and walked back.
"Brother Yang, the core disciples of Lingxiao Immortal Palace are selected, and Xian'er may not be able to watch the battle. ”
On the way back, Xian'er felt a little guilty.
Chu Yang said with a smile: "Silly girl, you just meditate on your cultivation, and when you get out, Brother Yang will give you a good talk about the selection of core disciples." “
"Hmm. ”
Xian'er nodded meekly.
"Xian'er, what did you feel in those ancient words?" Chu Yang asked curiously.
"The unity of heaven and man completes the wind. ”
For Chu Yang, Xian'er has nothing to hide.
The unity of heaven and man?
Chu Yang was taken aback.
When Chu Yang and Xian'er returned to the mansion, in another mansion, Yang Chen, who was in a hurry, walked in.
"Shi Bozu, Shi Bozu!"
As soon as Yang Chen entered the mansion, he walked to one of the rooms, his voice mixed with a little anxiety.
"What's the matter that makes you so flustered. ”
The door of the room was opened, and the elderly figure walked out, it was the strongest ancestor of the Hehuan Sect, Ning Xuan.
"Shi Bozu, I saw Chu Yang. ”
"Chu Yang?"
Ning Xuan frowned, and soon, he seemed to think of something: "Is that remnant of the Extreme Martial Sect, a person who has a deep hatred with you?"
"Yes. Yang Chen nodded.
"He's also in the Lingxiao Immortal Palace?" Ning Xuan muttered.
"Hmm. Yang Chen responded, and a deep fear appeared in his eyes: "Shi Bozu, I went to ask the Dao Palace just now, and I happened to meet him, he should also represent a certain force to participate in the selection of the core disciples of the Lingxiao Immortal Palace." ”
"Isn't he a Spirit Martial Realm martial artist?"
Ning Xuan was puzzled, as far as he knew, more than a year ago, when he heard about this Chu Yang, although Chu Yang's talent was good, he was only a sixfold martial artist in the Spirit Martial Realm.
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