Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

On the high platform, Shi Hailong gently smiled and nodded, and several old people next to him secretly nodded.

Some things, not a certain realm, light can not see anything from the surface.

Shi Hailong whispered softly: "The two men, one has the courage to let go, Bo, one knows how to retreat, does not deliberately pursue victory, so many geniuses, in fact, this is why they can stand out from the crowd."

Next to an old man nodded: "The two are above the skill, it is difficult to distinguish, Xiao Chen's knife and Jiang Zimo's palm, who can't help anyone."

"If you want to win, you can only go beyond the skill of the battle. You really use the strategy. According to your own characteristics, you will tilt the balance of the battle to your side."

Another person interfaced: "Jiang Zimo's characteristics are lasting and unremitting combat power, so try to delay the battle situation as much as possible, and when the other party's strength weakens, it will really go to the next heavy hand to decide the outcome."

"Xiao Chen's characteristic is that the body is strong and strong, and the vitality is explosive, but the consumption of the gas is too much. Therefore, with the two loses, it is forced to force Jiang Zimo to win and lose, even if he is seriously injured."

Shi Hailong whispered softly: "The two are talents. I really look forward to the towers of the ancients. How far they can go, maybe we will be surprised."

The simple battle, under the guidance of a group of masters of the Wuhuang class on the stage, let the people in the underground listen to the tongue.

Unexpectedly, under the seemingly ordinary style of the move, there are so many doorways, one by one, thoughtfully, secretly comprehended.

Xiao Chen dissipated the blue dragon of his left hand and looked at Jiangzi Mou, who retreated to the edge of Fujian and Taiwan. "You can actually gamble. After I am seriously injured, my body will be weak and may not be able to defeat you."

Jiang Zimo shook his head and smiled and said: "You don't have to be self-sufficient. I don't have a 70% chance of winning this game. You won, and you can see who can go further on the tower of the ancient tower!"

The genius of his own genius confidence, Jiang Zimo lost in this field, but for the 20 places, but there is no doubt, he will certainly be one of them.

Xiao Chen nodded: "Then we have seen the tower of the ancients!"

The battle between Fujian and Taiwan continued. Xiao Chen was a little helpless. Apart from Jiang Zimo, the opponents of the next few rounds were not directly smashed, and they accepted the loss.

At the end of the fifteenth round of the lottery, Xiao Chen drew the blue wooden number No. 8, when he reached the platform with the red wooden sign No. 8.

It is found that the opponent is a more interesting person. It is the heart of the fire that he has taken to the yin of the yin.

Looking at Xiao Chen, who jumped on the ring, Xiao Yun’s mouth couldn’t help but twitch, and the fist was tightly held, and the murderous gas was released directly.

After calming down, the cold cloud was restored as usual: "I am not as good as you, admit defeat."

Xiao Chen didn't want to let him go so far. He smiled faintly: "Why don't you want to return to your own heart?"

The cold cloud that was supposed to be the end of the game, when I heard this, my face immediately chilled, and the anger that was suppressed in my heart broke out, and the ten fingers clenched and creaked.

To the heart of the yin fire, he cultivated for ten years, and barely reached the size of a baby fist.

Ten years of hard work, but Xiao Chen directly took the past, it is more uncomfortable than killing him.

Closed his eyes, the cold cloud took a few breaths, and he sighed: "Nothing, you should keep it first, then I will take it back with the benefit!"

Xiao Chen looked at the back of this person, slightly frowning, this guy's heart is indeed calm.

Being so irritated by yourself, you can calm your mind and not make impulses. In the downfall, Xiao Chen directly smashed his plan, and it was a dead end.

The battle ended in a hurry. Xiao Chen returned to the statue of Emperor Tianwu and began to pay attention to the battle on the field with others.

"This Chu Chaoyun is really low-key. Even if it doesn't sound, it won even 15 games. Even Yan Shaoxuan lost in his hands."

"The main thing is that I haven't seen him pull out the sword behind him. I really didn't expect Daqin to have such a powerful character besides Xiao Chen."

"It used to be a small look at them. It seems that Duanmu Qing also won ten games, and the strength should not be underestimated."

There are no fighters outside the court, or the players who have finished the battle, watching the crowds on the ring, whispering.

Xiao Chen’s heart moved and looked at the people’s eyes. Chu Chaoyun’s opponent was a swordsman from Chu State.

Behind the long sword, the expression on the face will always be such a light and faint touch, neither deliberately deliberate nor conspicuous.

As if he is, it should be like this, everything is natural.

I haven't seen it for half a year. The Tiandao Pavilion is different. Chu Chaoyun and Xiao Chen, the first time I saw him, did not change at all.

For his strength, Xiao Chen has never been suspicious, even if he is progressing fast, defeating countless geniuses in various countries.

Facing the Chu Chaoyun, it still feels a little incomprehensible. It is like an old well. The more you think about it, the more unfathomable it is.

"It’s winning again. This guy has won 15 games in a row. Like Mr. Mo Xiaochen and others, he hasn’t lost one game.”

"It's really a dark horse, it's amazing!"

The battle of Chu Chaoyun ended, and some effort was spent. He defeated the swordsman from Chu and then walked silently.

After a recent day, I was afraid that no one would dare to smack him. Even the top character of the Jiangzi Tomb of Jiangzi’s Tomb of Xia, looked at his eyes and changed a bit.

The night came quietly, and the first day of the war in the end of the battle ended. Some people were happy and worried.

Good luck is complacent, indicating that he has encountered several rounds, not a powerful person, easily solved the opponent and won most of the victory.

The bad luck is not enough. Most of the fifteen battles have encountered the task of Zuo Mo, which led to the loss of more than half, ranking bottom.

Of course, these are only a few, most of the luck is not bad, the opponents are strong and weak, relying on the strength all the way to fight over.

On the high platform, Shi Hailong said loudly: "Don't leave, today, pay attention to the night in the square. After the results of tomorrow's battle come out, immediately open the tower of the ancient, the tower of the ancient must be opened before dusk."

Everyone heard the words, but there was not much reaction. They only dealt with one night in the square, and there was no pressure at all.

Find each place, sit cross-legged, start to adjust or practice.

Xiao Chen found a place where there were few people, didn't hesitate, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and cultivated.

The sun shone in the early morning of the next day, and the warriors who sat cross-legged, each opened their eyes, got up and began to move their muscles and muscles to prepare for a new day's duel.

The first round of lottery began, Xiao Chen got a red wooden sign saying No. 23, waiting for the first 18 players to finish the battle.

Find a downfall, hang up the wooden sign and start quietly waiting for your opponent.

I hope that I don’t want to come again. I’m a warrior who didn’t fight before, so there’s really nothing. Xiao Chen’s heart is quite helpless.

call out!

On the occasion of his indulging, a familiar figure jumped into the ring, and the man looked at Xiao Chen's faint smile: "The luck is a bit bad, and I even got a white robe knife that people are scared."

Xiao Chen’s eyes were slightly stunned, and he looked at the person with a dignified look. “Chu Chaoyun!”

Chu Chaoyun smiled faintly: "The old words are exempted, or you and I have a different move as before, and a move will be a winner."

Xiao Chen’s right hand was buckled on the handle and said: “Yes, I am also very curious. Is your sword front still as sharp as before?”