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The holy land of inheritance will be immortal for thousands of years. If you don¡¯t visit it now, then when will it be better!
This deafening shout resounded in all directions, echoing between heaven and earth. Hundreds of thousands of people shouted at the same time, and a scene that had never happened before happened in the grand gathering of heroes.
Among the exquisite jade towers, the faces of the Holy Sons such as Tianfu Academy, Five Poison Sect, Sihai Dragon God Palace, Zhoutian Star Palace, Yin Yang Cave Heaven, etc. all had extremely ugly expressions.
Especially the eight words of the Holy Land of Inheritance and Immortality made them feel feverish on their faces.
Now, an outsider, a washed-up Green Dragon King in their eyes, actually forced the hundreds of thousands of warriors in Mingyue Square to put pressure on them.
Xiao Chen stood on the ring, thoughtfully. He was not expecting the situation in front of him.
But it¡¯s okay, since the person you want has nothing to say, just keep a high profile to the end, and don¡¯t mind adding a little more fire.
Xiao Chenlang said: "The Holy Land is inherited and will last for thousands of years. It is the Immortal Holy Land. Today, Mr. Xiao is not talented and has come for the last piece of Longmen Mountain. Holy sons, do you dare to fight!"
His voice was not loud, but it spread clearly to every corner, overwhelming the voices of hundreds of thousands of people.
In the entire Mingyue Square, everyone silenced their voices at the same time, leaving only Xiao Chen¡¯s clear voice, which spread in all directions and echoed leisurely.
He was shocked by Xiao Chen's words. Facing all the saints, he actually wanted to challenge all the saints by himself. It was a bit too crazy.
" Xiao Chen's blunt words and teasing made all the saints unable to sit still. Anyone with a bit of blood can't help it at this moment, let alone these talented leaders who have always had higher aspirations than the sky.
¡°Damn it, I really thought that there was no one left in my Tianxinghai, so I, Mr. Qingshu, will fight with you!¡±
In the Jade Tower of Tianfu Academy, Mr. Qingshu was wearing a long gown, floating down, looking at Xiao Chen with cold eyes.
Mr. Qingshu sneered and said: "King Qinglong, you are indeed crazy enough. Do you dare to be more crazy? You bullied some old geniuses without using a knife. When you fight with me, do you dare to continue to use a knife?"
Seeing Xiao Chen¡¯s strength, Mr. Qingshu knew that he was outmatched. As soon as his mind changed, he thought of a clever way to anger Xiao Chen with words.
Everyone looked at Xiao Chen to see how he would answer. If Xiao Chen didn't agree, Master Qingshu would take advantage of him and become a being who only dared to bully the established geniuses.
"as you wish!"
Xiao Chen looked calm, turned his palm, and a white folding fan appeared in his palm.
In the palace where the Yue Palace Judge is located, Yue Bingyun is slightly absent-minded. Is this what Xiao Chen meant by leaving people speechless?
The heroes of the world are bustling and coming and going, and the seas in all directions are filled with endless heroes.
" But Qinglong King Xiao Chen only uses one move, using your best weapon, and you can defeat him in one move. Such a grace. If you can persist to the end, you will indeed be speechless and unable to hesitate.
Even if the Yue Gong judge was deliberately trying to make things difficult and wanted to prevent Xiao Chen from taking away the Longmen Mountain card, there was nothing he could do and nothing to say.
Can it really be done?
In the past, Xiao Chen was able to defeat all the veteran geniuses with one move. Facing all the saints, it would be extremely arrogant to dare to challenge them alone.
The warriors on Mingyue Square were also horrified. Facing the Holy Son of the Immortal Holy Land, Xiao Chen actually dared not to draw his sword and used his best weapon against him.
"This kind of style, even if you don't say it with your mouth, you still have to say the word "submit" in your heart. At least no one among the younger generation would dare to do what Xiao Chen did. The gathering of heroes would go back ten thousand years, and no one would dare to do the same.
unprecedented!
Mr. Qingshu smiled and said: "You are really crazy. You dare to play with a fan in front of me, Mr. Qingshu. Then one move will determine the outcome, whether you take the move or not!"
In the last battle with Xiao Chen, Master Qingshu was frightened by Xiao Chen's unpredictable fists and claws and did not dare to delay any longer. As long as Xiao Chen dares to agree to fight with him to determine the outcome, and the opponent cannot use the sword, Xiao Chen will definitely lose in an ugly way.
Xiao Chen didn't say anything, but Qi Wuxue, who was in the small arena below, sneered: "The dignified holy son, fighting with others, and having so many demands, is really like a child playing house. Why don't you just say, Xiao Chen stands Don¡¯t move, I¡¯ll let you make plans!¡±
As soon as this statement came out, no one refuted it. Mr. Qingshu's behavior was indeed a bit shameful, making people who wanted to speak for him feel embarrassed to speak up.
Young Master Qingshu¡¯s expression remained unchanged, but his heart was full of sneers. The winner is a prince and the loser is a bandit. As long as Xiao Chen loses, all criticism will disappear.
Xiao Chen smiled faintly and said: "One move determines the outcome. It suits my purpose. You can take action."
Seeing Xiao Chen's agreement, Mr. Qingshu was ecstatic and laughed loudly: "The Qinglong King is the Qinglong King. This courage is indeed admirable, but there is no regret medicine in this world. The legend of you, a short-lived ghost, is left to me, Mr. Qingshu." Come to an end!¡±
¡°I¡¯m going to let you know today that not everyone can play with fans!¡±
Whoosh!
With a tip of his toes, Master Qingshu turned into a blue light and shadow, rushing straight towards Xiao Chen.
Wherever you pass, the ground rises up. One by one, emerald green bamboos are firmly planted on the ground and grow straight.
After a while, the entire arena was covered with green bamboos. There were countless green bamboos as far as the eye could see. Powerful and surging wood-attribute spiritual energy floated between heaven and earth, as thick as viscous.
Coupled with the awe-inspiring aura cultivated by Master Qingshu, Master Qingshu's momentum has increased infinitely, reaching an incredible level, almost comparable to the Dacheng Quasi-Emperor.
"The white clouds are flying on Jiuyi Mountain, and the Holy Son rides on the wind and descends into the green hills!"
A clear verse came from the mouth of Mr. Qingshu, a Confucian scholar, full of awe-inspiring righteousness. As soon as the poem number came out, Mr. Qingshu's whole temperament completely changed, and he became completely harmonious with the noble and upright Qingzhu.
" Xiao Chen's eyes lit up. This was unique. He used poetry to temporarily change his temperament, so that his temperament could be completely integrated with the vision of martial arts, so that the power of this move could reach perfection.
But no matter what, the temperament you put on is just fake after all. Without true feelings, everything is just an illusion.
?????????????????????????????????????????? If Master Qingshu is as noble and upright as a green bamboo, and Xiao Chen faces the enemy with a folding fan, it is hard to say whether he will win or lose.
As for now, let¡¯s wait and see him finish this good show and then give him a fatal blow. Among the green bamboos, Xiao Chen looked calm and calm, gently shaking the folding fan in his hand.
¡°In life, it¡¯s important to have confidence in your heart and to withstand difficult tests.¡±
"The most important thing is to be humble and stay strong, to endure the wind and rain for a long time without knowing the cold."
The majestic verses resounded throughout the world and spread out, allowing every warrior in Mingyue Square to clearly feel the awe-inspiring righteousness.
Young Master Qingshu's body was flashing in mid-air, and every time it flashed, a poem flowed out.
In the void, Young Master Qingshu uses the sky and the earth as his ink and the folding fan in his hand as his pen. Write these poems in the air one by one, forming an awe-inspiring will that will never be erased.
The green bamboos on the ground are compatible with the ink poems in the air, and the entire arena seems to have turned into an ink painting full of charm.
The writer, Mr. Qingshu, has an ethereal figure that is completely compatible with heaven and earth, making it difficult to tell where he will appear next.
You can only watch helplessly as he uses poetry as a painting in the air, making his martial arts become more powerful and perfect little by little.
"There are only a few peach blossoms outside the bamboo, who can predict the warmth of the spring river!"
Outside the green bamboo, pieces of peach blossoms fell, adding another color to this elegant ink painting.
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But as far as folding fans are concerned, no one can surpass him. No wonder he was so sure that Xiao Chen would definitely lose before the fight even started.
"Another red sun has risen, and my heart is still at the same level as the sky!"
A dazzling sunrise emerged from Master Qingshu's chest, allowing his momentum to reach the peak of Dacheng Martial Emperor, which was enough to crush people to death. With this round of red sun, it fiercely pressed towards Xiao Chen.
Looking from all directions, the most eye-catching arena is like a painting, covered with green bamboos and filled with poems, embellishing the peach blossom river, and Xiao Chen is trapped in the painting, like a trapped animal.
Many people are extremely happy. This is the end of arrogance. It makes you crazy. Now that you are trapped, you can¡¯t cry even if you want to.
"The Holy Land will be inherited and will be immortal for thousands of years. The Holy Son will appear and the Green Dragon will be defeated!"
"Perhaps he had been holding it in for too long. Seeing that Master Qingshu had such a big advantage, someone took the lead in shouting, which immediately attracted the whole audience to follow suit, making Master Qingshu famous for a while. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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