The Strongest Mad Emperor in History

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Tianfeng, grand scale, strict rules.

Every disciple must be safe and secure among the heavenly peaks, otherwise it is not ordinary punishment to wait for oneself.

Of course, except the top four disciples.

Tianfeng, the foot of the mountain.

There are three or four hundred disciples gathered here, either in group training or in retreat.

A young man in a black suit with a straight face and a handsome face, with a dog's tail in his mouth, holding his head in his hands, humming with a small song, walked in.

Imagine that everyone else is quite satisfactory and has a great pace.

Only this young man in black behaved like a bitch.

What a stark contrast!

Because, for a split second, young people in black attracted the attention of countless people.

"Who is this person?"

"This walk looks so arrogant, I really want to beat him!"

"I feel this person's face is familiar, isn't it our Dacheng disciple?"

"..."

Everyone talked and pointed at Lin Chen.

Lin Chen didn't take any notice, and he ignored these people's instructions.

The dove was speechless above the sky.

She has seen cheeky, but she has never seen such a cheeky!

This has reached an incredible level!

"Slow down, I'm slow and can't keep up."

At this moment, Lin Chen yelled and shouted at the pigeon in the sky.

The pigeon wanted to find a mouse hole.

In Tianfeng, loud noise is forbidden. Unless it is in the battlefield or death battlefield, or shouting loudly, it will be punished!

Why isn't this Lin Chen so afraid?

"This man is so good and lacks quality. He speaks loudly in public places. Although he looks handsome, he can see at a glance that the character is not good and the quality is bad. This girl does not like this kind of man.

Many Yuanfeng's female disciples looked at Lin Chen disgustedly, and said that they were disgusted.

Lin Chen still didn't care.

What do you love and say, I still care about you?

What are you guys doing?

Humming the minor, Lin Chen moved forward slowly.

...

Tianfeng, martial arts field.

The martial arts ground is an extremely large square among the Tianfeng Peaks. Every morning, middle, and evening at three hours, nearly one hundred people will gather here to train together.

It is noon today, and there are quite a lot of people training here, reaching a total of nearly 150 people.

These disciples were trained by a 40-year-old elder, who was the head coach here and was very powerful.

At this moment, he was face-faced, frowning, sharp-looking like a hawk, and Zai carefully glanced at all the disciples present.

These people are the pillars of Tianfeng, and they are also the pillars of Daozong in the future. They must be strict with them so that they can be trained as excellent martial arts practitioners.

One hundred and fifteen people, uniform and uniform, acting in unison and echoing the sky, is really a spectacular scene.

Suddenly, the head coach's sharp eyes stunned and yelled, "Long rank hate!"

The words didn't end. A tired sweat-stricken man, about 20 years old, ran to the head coach in panting, standing like a gun, standing upright, standing upright.

"Do you know why I want you out?"

The head coach had his hands on his shoulders, and had a kind of grandmaster's style, asking in a low voice.

"I don't know! I also hope the coach gives pointers!"

The young man shouted loudly, shaking Jiuxiao.

"Your punch is weaker."

"The distance you have taken is shorter."

"You're trotting, lazy."

"Although it's just 'some', but these problems stack up, but they can take your life!" The head coach yelled, strict and incomparable: "Our powerful martial arts practitioners have been hard-working daily. You disciples have good talents, but remember my word, as long as you are willing to endure hardship and correct your attitude, then you will definitely become a powerful person in the world.

The proud sky! "

"You guys, do you understand ?!"

Speaking of it later, the voice of the head coach became louder and louder, and it exploded in this world.

"Listen!"

Everyone yelled, they spoke in unison, their voices were loud, and they echoed for nine days!

"Good."

The head coach did not smile, but at this moment just nodded slightly to show comfort.

Then, his sharp eyes projected sharply on the outstanding disciple, yelling: "Long hate, stand tall with his chest up, legs straight up, don't be loose and loose, become a system ?! "

"Yes!"

The young disciple shouted loudly, raised his head, raised his chest, and straightened his legs, soaring to the air!

"OK, yes."

The head coach nodded gently: "Remember what I said just now, that's your weakness. Get listed!"

"Yes!"

The disciple yelled, a standard turn, ready to trot into the team.

But, at this time ...

Almost everyone's gaze was slammed!

Because they saw a figure in black.

To be precise, it is a young man in black holding a dog's tail grass, holding both hands on the back of his head, humming in a minor key, swinging and swinging, loosely, stingy, and extremely casual!

Suddenly, countless eyes were projected on the young man in black.

There are those who laugh, those who disdain, and those who are envious ...

That head coach also cast his eyes on the past.

In the moment, the head coach's face sank.

Lazy and lazy, what a system!

And it seemed to feel that so many eyes were projected on himself. The young man in black froze, paused, and smiled harmlessly at the head coach.

As everyone knows, the face of the head coach has become increasingly gloomy.

That young man in black is very puzzled, what's the matter, have I provoked you, why are you looking at me like that?

I smile at you, should you smile at me too?

It seemed that it might be because he was not polite enough, so the young man in black continued to smile, with everyone stunned, raising his palms and saying hello to the head coach.

Slutty.

Suddenly everyone was dumbfounded!

Voge, who is this guy!

Is it so strong?

This is a blatant challenge to this head coach!

"The gangster is wanton!"

Just then, the head coach gave a loud shout, and his body flickered like a flash of lightning. Then he came to Lin Chen in front of him and kicked out!

No mercy!

Lin Chen was startled, obediently, is this guy sick? I say hello to you, so friendly with you, you want to kill me?

are you crazy!

Without any hesitation, Lin Chen immediately used an evasion technique, which was worthy of the head coach's foot.

But even so, the squalling wind that came out of the shroud covered a very wide range, because the next moment, Lin Chen's body was rubbing the ground backwards, and backed up almost ten feet before it stabilized!

"You mother, are you sick!"

Lin Chen scolded immediately!

How did I recruit you, why did you attack me?

You have epilepsy!

The coach's brow frowned.

He pinpointed Lin Chen's strength. If he could hit it just now, he could guarantee that Lin Chen would not come to bed for three days.

For such a lazy disciple without any rules, this should be the lesson.

Enough lessons, he changed.

Anyway, it's for his good. It doesn't matter to hate me now. Later, when he really benefits, he appreciates that I am too late!

However, the head coach didn't expect that his rapid speed made this disciple, who only had Xiaocheng of the Beastmaster, escape.

He has experienced hundreds of battles, and his combat experience is extremely old-fashioned. At that moment, he was 100% sure that he could win, and this disciple could not get out of bed for three days.

But how did he avoid it?

Is his combat experience more abundant than mine? Be the first to predict my method?

impossible!

This kid looks like he is only 19 years old. How can he have such experience? !!

The countless people present were instantly stunned.

How could this man escape the attack of the head coach?

You know, the head coach takes a shot, but it never releases water, and each shot is a real shot.

In the eyes of this head coach, there are no rich and cold, rich or poor, there are only two kinds of people, that is, excellent disciples and poor disciples!

For outstanding disciples, he is unsmiling and strict. However, if this outstanding disciple encounters any trouble, he will spare no effort to keep the disciple.

For the poor disciples, he is even more unsmiling, his attitude is stricter, and even worse!

There is no doubt that this young man in black is a poor disciple in his eyes.

However, just now, did the young man in black avoid it?

So weird? !!

Everyone was shocked.

However, what surprised them even more was the next moment ...

I just heard Lin Chen suddenly yell, "Temn, you dare to attack Lao Tzu, then if I don't pay back, I'm sorry for your kick!"

"A thousand swords, a thousand swords!"

Lin Chen jerked his arms apart and hugged.

At the same time, behind Lin Chen, a snoring sword rang out, hundreds of golden long swords, with no sign, were formed out of thin air, each one was extremely sharp and the sword rushed into the sky!

The head coach frowned deeply.

Who is this disciple? Why is there such a powerful tool?

Of course, he already had speculation in his mind, but he was not sure yet.

In contrast to the dignity of the head coach, all the other disciples were directly stunned, and each opened their mouths at a loss.

In normal times, they did not even have the courage to refute the head coach, and they just dared to swear in their hearts.

Now, this young man in black not only scolds, but also fights back?

And it's still such a big battle!

Is it so arrogant? !!

"Go." At this moment, Lin Chen snorted and gave a flick, and the hundreds of long swords behind him suddenly burst out, overwhelming, as if it were Changhong!