Chapter 158: Madness
All around, the mountain peaks are beautiful, verdant and pleasant, looking at it from afar, a waterfall, hanging high in the nine heavens, hanging down a thousand feet, winding between the mountains, rumbling like ten thousand horses galloping, spectacular and domineering.
Not far away, the blue lake, like a sapphire, rests quietly among the mountains, sparkling blue and rippling water.
By the lake, the horses neighed and roared, and the iron-green horses, the gods were extraordinary, rushing to run, shimmering with the texture and luster of metal under the sunlight.
In front of the iron horse room, Ximen Wushuang, who was dressed in a green shirt, stared at the young man in front of him like a wolf.
The young man was dressed in a simple white sè long shirt, although it was shabby, but it was clean, the young man's long hair was flying, and his eyebrows revealed a faint sense of calmness.
"Chen Shenming, what do you think should be done?" Ximen Wushuang was silent for a moment, and suddenly said something that had no bounds.
The young man in white is naturally Chen Shenming who came to report to the Iron Horse Room, and beside him is Ling Yun who is full of surprises, since Chen Shenming passed on to him the domineering decision, he has been understanding the subtleties of the domineering decision, the deeper the understanding, the more he feels that the domineering decision is extraordinary, so that he completely forgets himself, if it is not because he is in the iron horse room, I am afraid that Ling Yun will start to cultivate at this time.
Thinking slightly, Chen Shenming said bluntly: "Sect Dabi, kill all opponents! What genius brothers, what high-level soldier souls! trample them all under your feet!"
One word stirs up ten thousand waves!
Chen Shenming said a word, and the eyes of the platoon brothers suddenly looked over in unison, and there was only deep shock in their eyes.
Kill all your opponents?
What kind of genius brother, what kind of high-ranking soldier soul?
Trample them all under your feet!
Chen Shenming's statement is really domineering! This is like the words of a brother who is rumored to be a garbage soldier's soul, this is simply a declaration of war!
These brothers were like an egg in their mouths, dumbfounded, all shocked by Chen Shenming's words, and forgot about themselves.
"This ...... How is this possible? Senior Brother Li Yu, can you defeat Senior Brother Wang Hu of the Pill Shop? Senior Brother Wang Hu, the first inner disciple, refining the fivefold skill of the military realm, and the soldier soul is even the sixth rank soldier soul, kill him! Fake, right?"
"Not to mention Wang Hu, who is the first in the inner gate, I can't even beat Lin Zhou, who is the tenth in the inner gate! Not to mention Wang Hu, in this sect competition, Wang Hu is going to the core brother, what are we small fish and shrimp?"
"Heh! Kill all the inner disciples, it's ridiculous! It's good that we can have a place in the Iron Stable!"
"It's a bit of a fool's dream!"
Although these abandoned brothers often want to trample on all those brothers who regard themselves as high and have high military souls, but the gap in reality lets them know that it is really difficult to do this!
"Kill all the opponents! What genius brothers, what high-level soldier souls!Trample them all under your feet!" Ximen Wushuang looked at Chen Shenming, although he agreed with Chen Shenming's words in his heart, but he knew that the high level of the soldier soul was an innate advantage, and it was so easy to defeat those ranked brothers with high soldier soul level and high skill.
"That's it! That's it! It has to be like this! Let those geniuses who shout about the garbage brother garbage soldier soul all day long know that there is an egg for the high level of the soldier soul!"
Chen Shenming was full of confidence, according to what Ximen Wushuang said, the Twin Sword Sect Sect was in a month later, and he still had a whole month, according to his current cultivation speed, one month was enough to be promoted to the fifth level of the Refining Realm, and he could completely sweep all the inner disciples at that time.
What if the level of the soldier's soul is low? The skill is higher than the opponent's, and the means are stronger than the opponent's! These are enough!
"Okay! very good!" Ximen Wushuang shouted, and said in high spirits: "Chen Shenming, I hope that the sect will be more than a month later, and don't let me down!" Although Ximen Wushuang still couldn't believe it in his heart, Chen Shenming's two simple words were somewhat encouraging, and he couldn't refute it directly.
"Trample all those inner disciples with high soldier souls under their feet! Brutally ravage, let them also know that the level of soldier souls is high, and there is an egg!"
Ximen Wushuang silently recited the words spoken by Chen Shenming in his heart.
Originally, his cultivation speed was not fast, and the condensation realm had been consumed for a full twelve years, and he was also a waste material at the beginning, but his soldier soul did not disappoint him, and the orange sè sixth-rank soldier soul willow leaf double knife. The powerful advantage of the sixth-rank soldier soul made him cultivate a lot faster in the Soldier Refining Realm, but he never felt that he was superior to others like this, but instead took extra care of those brothers who had a low level of soldier soul and a slow cultivation speed.
He has always encouraged those brothers, telling them that there are no waste soldiers in this world! Only those who don't work hard! Only waste people!
But today, Chen Shenming's short sentence made him suddenly understand!
All this he did was for this purpose! Trample all those disciples who thought they were high and possessed a high level of soldier soul under their feet, and let them know that a high level of soldier soul had an egg!
Although Ximen Wushuang had thought so in his heart, he knew that it was impossible to do it!
"Since you are so confident, then I will give you a month, this month, you don't have to do anything, concentrate on cultivation, and strive to be in the sect competition after the month, and give me a place to rank among the younger brothers, if you fail, you will wash me in the stable for a month!"
Ximen Wushuang said solemnly.
"Okay!" Chen Shenming heard this, and immediately agreed without hesitation, his eyes were full of determination, and in a few months, he would enter the inner door and rank his brother, which was no problem for him at all now.
"Hmm!"
Ximen Wushuang nodded lightly, although he still didn't believe it in his heart, but Chen Shenming's firmness made him can't help but look forward to it.
"Kitchen knife, find a spare room for Chen Shenming first!"
With an order, Ximen Wushuang left with some disappointed and expectant expressions.
"The Iron Horse Room, it's been a long time since it has appeared in the Great Sect Competition! Whether it's the outer door or the inner door...... As for the core...... Alas!" Looking at Ximen Wushuang's gloomy back, all the brothers in the Iron Horse House were sad for a while, not because they didn't work hard, but because of the suppression of the soldiers' souls, which made them feel powerless.
"This time...... It must appear!" Looking at the depressed expressions of the many brothers in the Iron Horse Room, Chen Shenming's heart was full of determination, although the Double Sword Sect gave up on him, but now when he arrived at the Iron Horse Room, seeing these brothers who had been given up like him, his heart suddenly rose with great ambition, and he told those who gave up on them.
You'll regret it!
What others can't do, he can!
They, too!
......
The Iron Horse House is very magnificent, in the Divine Soldier Continent, the Iron Horse is a very rare species, difficult to tame, and the breeding conditions are extremely high, so the Double Sword Sect built this Iron Horse House, which can be used by the Iron Horse and his younger brother to live.
The iron horse house has a total of floors, of which the first floor is inhabited by the iron horse, the second floor is the younger brother who domesticated the iron horse, and the first floor is the cultivation place of Ximen Wushuang.
Chen Shenming and Ling Yun were taken to the second floor by a thin inner door senior brother wearing a golden robe, where the rows of rooms were hung with their names in front of the door, and the senior brother took Chen Shenming to an empty room.
Opening it up, the thin senior brother said to Chen Shenming: "Senior brother Chen Shenming, this will be where you live in the future, Elder Ximen said, in the next month, you will cultivate here wholeheartedly, and we will help you with the matter of domesticating the iron horse!"
Chen Shenming looked at the room, a bed, a table, and two chairs, very simple, but he liked the environment here very much, because when he opened the window, he could see the dragon slaying mountain range towering into the sky.
"Thank you, Senior Brother!" Chen Shenming arched his hand at the thin Senior Brother, and Ling Yun smiled at him behind him.
"Senior Brother Chen Shenming is polite! Senior Brother is polite, call me for a kitchen knife!"
"Huh?" Chen Shenming and Ling Yun were both slightly surprised, "Kitchen knife, could it be that Senior Brother's soldier soul is a kitchen knife?" Chen Shenming thought for a moment and asked.
"En! Red Sè Seventh Rank Soldier Soul Fish Pattern Kitchen Knife!" "When the thin senior brother talked about his soldier soul, his face was full of loss.
Chen Shenming looked at the thin senior brother's lost appearance, slapped him on the shoulder, and said seriously: "Senior Brother Kitchen Knife, don't be disappointed, the low level of the soldier's soul doesn't mean anything, I believe that Senior Brother Kitchen Knife will definitely be able to use the kitchen knife in your hand to kill a big country!"
The kitchen knife listened to it in his heart, looked at Chen Shenming, and a ruthless light flashed in his eyes, although it was quickly restrained, it was still captured by Chen Shenming.
The kitchen knife nodded heavily, and said resolutely: "En! I will work hard! I will not let anyone look down on me! Senior Brother Chen Shenming, you must also work hard! Zongmen Dabi, I support you! You must trample all those brothers who usually laugh at our soldiers' souls and garbage under your feet!"
"Yes, definitely!" Chen Shenming said unusually firmly.
"En, Senior Brother Chen Shenming, you rest first, I'm going back to cultivation too!" After listening to Chen Shenming's words, Senior Brother Kitchen Knife was full of enthusiasm and eager to devote himself to cultivation for the sake of that big country.
Looking at the back of Senior Brother Kitchen Knife leaving, Chen Shenming narrowed his eyes slightly, and said secretly: "**!"
A long time later, in Chen Shenming's words, the kitchen knife, the seventh-class soldier soul fish pattern kitchen knife, achieved the king of a generation of mad demons - crazy devil kitchen knife wind knife!
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