Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

"Well, the five old elders of Biyunfeng have come. These five people were the top grade Wuwang years ago."

"This time Xiao Chen is not easy to do. This Song Qianhe father and son are really rumors, and have forced us away from the genius of Tiandaoge. Now we have to kill."

"Yeah, if he can represent the Celestial Court to participate in the Five Kingdoms Championship, we can follow the spotlight when we get the place."

"In terms of the strength of Xiao Chen, there is absolutely no problem in entering the top 50. At that time, the Tiandao Pavilion will get the air transport, and our air transport will increase."

"It's a pity that Song lacked Wang Badao, and it was ruined to send us genius. It's really a bastard. This father and son are not good things."

The young warriors present at the scene were all sorry. They must know that Tiandao Pavilion had not had such a talented warrior as Xiao Chen for a long time. At that time, Murong Chong was powerful, but his reputation was far worse than Xiao Chen.

When the Tiantai Flying World War, Xiao Chen became famous, it was really flying.

Even the young disciples with these knives have followed a lot of light and went out to practice, and many people often ask. Is it a martial art with Xiao Chen, and if he gets a positive answer, he will be cast some envious eyes.

To know that Tiandaoge has been weak for many years, it has been pressed by Jianzong Zong and the Night Palace. As a disciple of Tiandaoge, he has had such treatment.

Among the disciples of the younger generation, Xiao Chen is more admired and admired in the heart, and has no good feelings for the sons and sons of Song.

When there is a young age, there is no heroic dream in the heart, who does not want to be a legend, and is admired by thousands of people.

But the reality is too cruel, and such a dream will smile as you gradually become sensible.

Suddenly one day, they found out that such heroic deeds, such legends, were around them, and the blood in their hearts did not boil.

At this moment, I saw Xiao Chen’s difficulties, and all of them were nervous.

Contrary to them, at this time, Song Qianhe at the foot of Xiao Chen, the face that was so embarrassed, was a very happy smile, the laughter was very incomparable, the laughter was full, and how cool it was.

Because he knows very quickly, this white robe knife stepping on his chest will soon be trampled under his feet, and the humiliation and great hatred of the past can be reported immediately.

Five old men wearing Biyunfeng costumes stood volley. After seeing the unique peak of the Biyun Peak, they rushed over.

I didn't expect to be late, to sweep the situation on the scene, and I understood what was going on.

"Erh uncle, he is Xiao Chen, that is, he killed my father. He only has the top-level martial arts master, you have to help me revenge!" Song Qianhe refused to be stepped on by Xiao Chen, and shouted.

The five old men are over eighty years old, and their life experience is extremely rich. Their eyes are roughly looked at Xiao Chen, and one by one begins to look at her.

Song Qianhe didn't know what kind of realm Xiao Chen was, but they knew it with a glance.

This is where the top-ranking Wuwang is clearly a half-step martial-level powerhouse, and the atmosphere is strong and long. It is not the half-step martial artist who has grown up to practice garbage.

Song Qianhe, a little bastard, wants them to go on, simply asking them to die.

The gap between the top-ranking Wuwang and the half-step Wuhuang, although not as big as Wuwang to Wuhuang, is also a far cry.

The five old men are a lot older, have lived for so long, and are savvy to die. Knowing that the five people together will never be able to stay in Xiao Chen, and will be guilty of a great genius.

I didn’t say anything, and I looked at each other and flew away directly. Where did I go from where I went.

"How can the five Wuwang go so far, so strange, it won't be scared away." Many disciples who were worried about Xiao Chen next to each other, one by one.

Song Qianhe opened his mouth, and even the big egg could be put down easily. The smile on his face didn't even have time to dissipate.

"Why didn't you say a word, just left, these uncles are the most painful to me, how can this be, how can this be?"

The drop is too big, Song Qianhe feels a little dizzy in his head, and the brain seems to have shorted at that moment.

From the peak of desperation to the bottom of the valley, this is not the worst, the worst is that just fell to the bottom, thinking that with the opportunity to turn over, who knows and fell down.

Song Qianhe, at this moment, is fully aware of this mood, coupled with the serious injury, the last hope of rupture, a sigh of relief, directly fainted.

For the actions of the five old Biyunfeng veterans, Xiao Chen did not feel surprised, knowing that it is not good, but also hard to have such a stupid person in this world.

If the five old men are half-step martial artists, with the resources of Tiandaoge, plus their precipitation, there may be a 50% chance to defeat him.

It’s a pity, it’s just that it’s just a top-ranking martial arts king, so there’s not even a chance.

When he kicked Song Qianhe to his side, Xiao Chen looked up and looked at the clouds at the top of his head. There were several extremely powerful eyes in the clouds watching him.

However, there was no malice, and there was no such thing as Xiao Chen’s intention to stop. Xiao Chen’s heart was faint.

He knows who is in the clouds, and the Tiandao Pavilion is not a place where he can walk halfway through the Wu Emperor.

Not to mention the several core elders in the elders' home, there are half-steps of the emperor's cultivation, those who have been repaired as amazing elders, and come out one by one, you can kill him.

Those powerful existences, without his manual, indicate an attitude that makes Xiao Chen feel a lot better.

Xiao Chen was half an inch away from the ground and continued to walk toward Qingyun Peak. The surrounding disciples shunned and watched the back of Xiao Chen.

At the time of Qingyunfeng, the ponytail girl who was stolen by Xiao Chen, looked at the current Qingyunfeng’s principal Liu Suifeng.

Beside him, there is a group of female disciples who are telling the story.

She was stolen by Xiao Chen, and she was so anxious that she had run into a group of sisters who wanted to enter the mountain.

After the group of sisters knew about her affairs, they immediately took the birds and flew directly to Qingyunfeng, and they wanted Liu to follow them.

After listening to the wind with Liu Feng, Shen said: "You mean a door with white clothes, and you will recognize the secrets of Qingyun at a glance, and you will be robbed and your token will be robbed."

Leng Xie gently nodded his head and grievances: "The brother is very bully, grabbed my token and said that I didn't practice well, I must continue to work hard."

Liu Lifeng angered: "There is no reason for this, my Qingyunfeng people, when is it the turn of others to make irresponsible remarks, don't cry, go down the mountain with me, find the guy to see the wind brother to help you out."

A group of female disciples followed Liu Liufeng and quickly walked down the mountain.

From the foot of Qingyunfeng, Xiao Chen went rock climbing all the way, and his heart was full of emotions. At the beginning, Qingyunfeng was sparsely populated, and it was difficult to see a figure in the big mountain.

But now it is a few steps, you can see some disciples or practice or gossip, but there are special disciples to guard the key channels, so that Xiao Chen had to use a little skill to avoid the past.

What surprised him the most is that these disciples are all young women, and they have not seen a male disciple.

With the coldness of Liu Suifeng's dying, just walking to the middle of the mountain, I saw a face that was easy to write, and looked around Xiao Chen.

Hurry to point to Xiao Chen’s approach to Liu’s wind: “With the wind brother, he grabbed my token and now ran to our Qingyunfeng.”

Liu Yufeng was shocked: "This kid is too arrogant, grabbed your token, and dared to come to us to Qingyunfeng. Go, follow me, see me teach this kid."

Under the leadership of Liu Suifeng, a group of female disciples, rushing down, quickly came to Xiaochen.

Going closer, Liu Suifeng saw Xiao Chen’s face on the front, his eyes were astonished, and the rushing footsteps immediately stopped. Later, several girls did not respond, and several of them directly hit him on the back.

"With the wind brother, why don't you move, go up and teach him, he has trained my own mysterious style, and my martial arts can be all you teach."

Liu Suifeng just disappeared and disappeared. Some smirked: "This guy, I can't teach."