Seeing this, Xiao Chen smiled slightly, grabbed the other party's hand, and said, "Don't worry, Sima Lingxuan is definitely not my current opponent. The martial saint of Haotian Sect should be able to come in seven days."

"By the way." Xiao Chen remembered something, took out more than ten low-grade Guiling Pearls from the Qiankun Ring and handed it to Liu Ruyue and said: "You have the cultivation of the Martial Emperor now. At that time, you can use this Guiling Pearl when you attack the Martial Emperor."

When Liu Ruyue saw Xiao Chen's words, she showed strong confidence, so she didn't say much, and did not pick up Guilingzhu.

A smile appeared on his pretty face, and he said, "No, it's not difficult for me to break through to the Martial Emperor, but the length of time is a matter of Guilingzhu, I'm afraid that Guilingzhu will be a precious thing when he goes to Kunlun Realm, so you can keep it for use."

Speaking of Kunlun Realm, Xiao Chen's face showed a hint of gloomy expression. He had to go to Kunlun Realm. But once he went, if he couldn't become Emperor Wu, it would be very difficult to come back.

After such a parting, I don’t know how many years later, I can see Liu Ruyue. The other party is in his prime, has a peerless face, and a beautiful youth. It is the most beautiful time in a woman’s life.

Putting all your love in yourself, you may never see it, and your sorrows are hard to say.

Liu Ruyue saw what Xiao Chen was thinking, and smiled sweetly, as if flowers were blooming. The tender horn held Xiao Chen's right hand and whispered softly: "Don't think too much about me. Many years ago, when I saw you at first sight, I knew that this little blue cloud would definitely not be able to hold you. (Chang-Feng) Literature et"

"You are dormant and fly higher. For me, the farther you can go, the happier I will be. As long as you don't forget Qingyun Peak, there is Liu Ruyue who has been waiting for you."

A tenderness arose in Xiao Chen's heart, saying word by word: "I will never forget this life, and I will become an emperor in Kunlun Realm and will definitely come back."

The two looked at each other, and everything was speechless.

For the rest of the days, Xiao Chen did not immediately enter the ascetic practice, and Sima Lingxuan was no longer his opponent. Now that he is fighting again, even if the opponent reaches the level of Emperor Wu, he will only humiliate himself.

He was collecting some alchemy materials. There is a pill recipe in the Refining Medicine Chapter of the Cultivation Collection, called the Pill of the Continuing Beauty, which can ensure that a woman's face remains unchanged for thousands of years.

The materials required on the pill recipe are extremely complicated. Xiao Chen plans to refine this pill for the rest of the year and give it to Liu Ruyue.

Six days passed in a blink of an eye. On this day, when Xiao Chen was counting the materials collected for the Yanyan Pill, he suddenly sensed a powerful aura and flew towards the Tiandao Pavilion unscrupulously.

"My son Xiao Chen, get out and fight!" A loud shout sounded, and the sound was boundless, spreading throughout the Lingyun Mountains, alarming all the disciples from the Tiandao Pavilion.

With the other party's intentional blessing, circles of sound waves spread out, and the sound spread farther and farther away. All the warriors within a radius of 500 miles also heard the loud shout.

Who is Xiao Chen? The champion of this Five Kingdoms Championship is the best of the younger generation and a well-deserved king-level true dragon genius.

Someone took the initiative to challenge him at this time, and all kinds of good deeds immediately became interested in his heart, and figures shot out and flew towards the direction of the Tiandao Pavilion.

The elders of Tiandao Pavilion all looked ugly when they heard Sima Hong's voice. The martial saint of Haotian Sect would not come tomorrow as soon as possible.

Who would have thought that Sima Hong came to Tiandao Pavilion five days in advance, and was completely unprepared for it.

Bang bang bang bang!

The restrictions in front of the mountain gate were broken by Sima Hong. He brought Sima Lingxuan in gorgeous clothes and came to the top of the Wangtiantai in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Chen put away the materials, jumped out of the window, stepped on the shadow of the blue dragon, and came to a place 1,000 meters ahead of the two.

Looking forward, Sima Lingxuan had been promoted to the realm of Emperor Wu, and his aura was so long that it was comparable to that of an average lower-grade peak Martial Emperor.

"Xiao Chen, what should I do? No need to say more. If you are undefeated, the Tiandao Pavilion will be destroyed because of you today." Sima Hong gathered the sounds into a line, and Xiao Chen said coldly.

Xiao Chen ignored it, his eyes fell directly on Sima Lingxuan and said, "There are many people here, follow me to the Feitiantai fight!"

Sima Hong looked at Xiao Chen's departure back and sneered in his heart, hoping that you would be better aware of it, ruining the five hundred years of luck of our Sima family. I really don't mind burying this Tiandao Pavilion with you.

"Father, I'm going." Sima Lingxuan took a deep breath and said to Sima Hong.

Retracting his thoughts, Sima Hong smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, your cultivation level has reached the level of the Martial Emperor, and the accumulated foundation of the Martial King Realm will exud ten times of combat power."

"You will definitely win this battle, regain the luck of the king-level real dragon, step into Kunlun in the most perfect state, and the Sima family will stand tall because of you!"

With a strong sense of confidence in his eyes, Sima Lingxuan nodded heavily and said, "Wait for my good news."

Sima Lingxuan flickered in the void, chasing Xiao Chen's figure and coming to the huge schoolyard of Feitiantai.

Whoosh!

One in front and one behind, the two fell on the school ground, standing in a corner, facing the wind.

The taller buildings on the Feitiantai were already densely filled with disciples from Tiandao Pavilion. They had never seen Xiao Chen take action, nor did they know that Xiao Chen received pressure from Sima Hong.

In his eyes, he was very excited and looked forward to Xiao Chen showing his power and defeating the genius swordsman of Jin again.

"Senior Brother Xiao Chen, come on, he is rude. Just teach his son a lesson and beat him back."

"Yes, yes, get back!"

"Get back, get back!"

In an instant, the mountains and fields were filled with thoughts of the three words "roll back". The rumbling sounds gathered together, making the air vibrate.

Now Xiao Chen is at the height of the sky in the Tiandao Pavilion, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the idol of all his disciples. But when Sima Hong opened his mouth, he asked Xiao Chen to get out. There are many young and passionate people in the mountains.

No matter what Martial Saint or Martial Saint you are, this is the Tiandao Pavilion, this is the Tiandao Pavilion of the Great Qin Kingdom, and it is Xiao Chen's home court. If they don't help Xiao Chen recover the scene, who will help!

Sima Lingxuan's face was gloomy. Even though he only won the third place on the True Dragon List, no one in the Jin Dynasty dared to say that, so he had never been so humiliated.

boom!

After being promoted to Emperor Wu, his strong aura exploded with the anger in his heart, and the strong wind continued to stop and the clouds rolled.

The long sword in his hand trembled, accompanied by Meng Meng Zhen's true essence, pointed at Xiao Chen angrily. The sword energy transformed by the true essence hanged out and pierced the void with thin cracks.

Before he could make a move, Sima Lingxuan showed his strong strength. Some of the Supreme Elders of Tiandao Pavilion were secretly palpitations when they saw it.

With the strength shown at this moment, some of them are probably not Sima Lingxuan's opponents, and some of the middle-grade martial emperors will not win over 60% when they face him.

No one has ever seen Xiao Chen take action after being promoted to Emperor Wu, and for a moment, he couldn't help but feel a little worried about Xiao Chen.

Sima Lingxuan said in a cold voice: "Xiao Chen, my accumulation in the realm of King Wu is something you can't imagine. You defeated me ten moves that day, and today I only need one move!"

Xiao Chen smiled slightly and said disrespectfully: "You made one mistake. It was not that you forced me to defeat you ten times, but that I was willing to defeat you ten times. If you really want to defeat you, why do you need to defeat you ten times?"

"Depending on what ability you have to say big things, God will do with me, the king will command the world, and the sword of the king."

Sima Lingxuan rose into the air, and the wind and clouds surging behind him, the sky and the earth changed color, and a strange phenomenon of sentient beings slaughtering each other, hundreds of armies fighting, and dynasties fighting.

And he is the true emperor who ends this troubled times, and comes with the destiny of heaven, commands the world with the sword of the king, and uses the power of a dynasty to transform it into the artistic conception above his sword's edge to fight against Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's heart was slightly moved. No wonder Sima Lingxuan was so confident this time. His kingly artistic conception was improved by a higher level. Not only did he not stop moving forward because of that failure, he went further.

But it is not enough. The dynasty will eventually be destroyed. The real king will never use the power of the dynasty to face the enemy, because he himself is an invincible king, so why should he use external forces?

If Xiao Chen was still interested in fighting with the other party for a hundred rounds, after all, Sima Lingxuan also had his own unique side.

Instead of fighting, I will always gain some gains, but now, there is a more terrifying Sima Hong standing behind the other party.

As for losing without fighting, Xiao Chen never thought that how could a king-level real dragon bow down because of fear?

If Sima Hong was about to bury this Tiandao Pavilion, then Xiao Chen would have to let the other party fall into a few layers of skin, so that he would know what regret means.

With a determined idea in his mind, Xiao Chen's eyes immediately flashed with purple and white, and two rays of flames as bright as stars.

Whoosh!

The origin of purple thunder and the origin of Taiyin flew out, and turned into two small fish in the void plane and quickly chased them. The mental power in the sea of ​​consciousness was also continuously consumed.

Tai Chi Yin and Yang Flame Diagram!

When the Tai Chi pattern was formed, Xiao Chen shouted angrily and pushed forward with his right hand!

Yin and Yang flames form a gorgeous and beautiful Tai Chi pattern, which intersect and dissolve each other, turning into a chaotic and unparalleled force. No matter what you uphold the destiny of heaven and evolve the general trend of the dynasty, Yin and Yang are invincible, you can directly break it with force.

"The Yin and Yang flames have actually merged. How did he think of it and how did he do it?" Jiang Chi and other elders said in surprise.

"What kind of pattern is that? Why have you never seen before? The two extreme forces of Yin and Yang can be integrated in such a mysterious way."

People from Tianwu University 6 have never seen Tai Chi patterns before. Shen Manjun and others are all eye-opening and feel incredible.

Bang bang bang bang!

The Tai Chi flame diagram casts extremely rapidly. With absolute power, it destroys all the sword force and true essence of Sima Lingxuan's sword.

The new dynasty, which was condensed with the king's intention behind him, fell into war again, wailing everywhere, and wars were everywhere, and the artistic conception of the king completely collapsed at this moment.

Puchi!

The Tai Chi flame diagram hit Sima Lingxuan's body, and the surging power exploded. Sima Lingxuan spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably.
Chapter completed!