Vol 3 Chapter 1581: a bolt from the blue

Now the birds are silent and quiet, and many of the knives are listening to Xiao Chen’s words and are immersed in contemplation.
"FK U!"
Zhao Feng said at the same time as the criminal wind, then he retreated backwards and gently fell on his stone pillar.
Wen Ziran said: "All of you are in the golden age, the famous swordsmen of the new generation are all real swordsmen. They are not too entangled in winning the battle. It is better to take advantage of this opportunity and the shadowless If the knife king asks for a lesson, it will be more rewarding than the rare one."
"That's right, in the wind, the main blast, and please ask the shadowless knife to teach."
Feng Xingsheng stood up and said with sincerity, Wen Ziran was right. Since the other party is obviously higher than himself, it is better to take this opportunity to ask for advice and improve your own knives.
The three people who saw the previous challenge, although defeated, all got something, which is the best example.
Xiao Chen calmly said: "Well, please."
After ten strokes, the popularity was defeated, and Xiao Chenhao was not stunned. He put all his own opinions on the blast and the shortcomings of the popular knife.
After being convinced for a moment, he became satisfied and returned, and began to think hard.
Then, the challengers continued to linger, one by one and Xiao Chen, and they should not be overwhelmed. Fortunately, Xiao Chen does not hate such a scene, but prefers it. When pointing out the shortcomings of others, he is also alert to himself.
Just like the knife in his hand, although he is called the blade of arrogance, Xiao Chen holds his life and death, but his heart is always a humble heart.
There are also some swordsmen, occasionally flashing points, Xiao Chen is also a word of praise, and even personally ask for advice, there is no shelf at all.
In the past three years, he has been so over, indulging in the knife, and seeing the novel martial arts will not be ashamed to ask, has long been used to.
The atmosphere at the scene was thoroughly warmed up. This was the result of the knives and friends, and the effect brought by Xiao Chen was far beyond the expectations of Wen Ziran, which made him very satisfied.
When the chat started, everyone finally decided to decide on the ranking of the knife list based on the situation of the battle with the shadowless knife king.
The shadowless knife king, naturally no accident, ranked first in the knife list. The second place is Wen Ziran, who has the longest time to fight with Xiao Chen, and the third one is Ghost Shadow Knife Zhao Feng.
After a short break, he once again challenged the shadowless knife king, and there was an epiphany at the scene. Let the ghosts and unparalleled, and further, give people a deep impression.
This year's tea party, in addition to the shadowless knife king, is the ghost shadow knife Zhao Feng, giving people the most surprises.
Rubbing!
Above the middle of the ring, Xiao Chen's body suddenly broke, the arrogant blade, volley .
The people first saw it, and found it in the direction of the arrogant blade. It was the deity of the shadowless knife king.
Hey, the reincarnation of the reincarnation was steady, and the blade of arrogance just plugged in, and the chariot was rolling. The crisp and cold wind chimes sound slowly, and they are smart and sweet.
"Go, go to the shadowless knife king."
When Wen Ziran fell, a dry knife immediately followed, and fell on the avenue.
"You have finally arrived, I waited for a long time." Wen Ziran smiled slightly, after all, the avatar is not the deity, and must be treated differently.
"There is no shadow knife king, can you go down the chariot, let me wait for a glimpse of the true face." Curious, said something.
To the true face of the shadowless knife king, it can be said that no one is not curious, not only these swordsmen, but also those who have rushed to see the fun, are curious.
How exactly is one existence, in order to win such a reputation in just three years.
He has always been obscured, only broke out in the golden age, but he has long been known as the Quartet.
The scene suddenly tens of thousands of eyes, stared at the reincarnation chariot, waiting for the answer of the shadowless knife king in the chariot.
Xiao Chen was helpless and came to the tea party. He expected that there would be this scene.
Only now, really can't get off, he still can't face up to his identity as Qinglongwang. Every time I think of it, in the cemetery, the various tombstones, the word Xiao Chen, which is outlined with blood, is like a nightmare, and it appears repeatedly in my mind.
"If you don't want to give it to others, since the shadowless knife king is not willing to get off the bus, why should you force it?"
A loud voice rang in the back, everyone was at the same time, everyone felt that they were in their hands, some could not hold, and the fear shook.
"It is a knife king predecessor!"
When the people looked back, they suddenly saw the white hair of the whistling sky, and suddenly exclaimed.
Knife Wang Xiaoxiao, but for many years did not appear in front of the public, the last time it was the time when the Qinglong Wangdu was raging.
"See the knife king predecessor!"
"See the knife king!"
Xiao Xiaotian, the name of the knife king, is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. He is the in the heart of the swordsman and is an object that cannot be transcended. More than those who are the King of Fire, the King of the Ice, and the King of the Wind, do not know how much is strong, but the king of the unique knife.
"Master, what's wrong with your hair?"
Wen Ziran walked over quickly, and he screamed at the white hair, and asked quickly.
Others don't know, but he is very clear. The master is still full of black hair and is full of energy. Nowadays it is obviously a lot older, and the vicissitudes of the eyebrows cannot be concealed.
"It’s okay for the teacher, just put down some things."
For his apprentice, Xiao Xiaotian is still very satisfied, said gently.
Among the chariots, Xiao Chen was also slightly surprised. I don't know how to alarm the knife king. Did the other person recognize his identity?
Impossible, there are many functions in the reincarnation, there is a function, isolation of the world, self-contained space, even the supreme can not find his true identity.
Unless he walked out of this round of chariots, no one knew that he was Qinglong Wang Xiaochen.
Hey!
Just thinking, Xiao Xiaotian suddenly vacated and rushed toward the reincarnation.
Conditional reflexes, the seven-handed soldiers on the reincarnation, have been squirted and smashed toward the whistle.
Hey!
Wu Xiaotian took the knife with his hand and made every move. It contained a huge and thick knife, and it was hard to resist the soldiers.
Just listen to the sound of screaming, as if the thunder is ringing, every time you fight, it will make the entire Tiandao Villa vibrate.
Retreat, the reincarnation chariots vacated and retreated by a thousand meters.
In the further step, Xiao Xiaotian is getting faster and faster, and is intertwined with the seven handles. When Xiao Chen evolved out of the Taiji knife domain, Xiao Xiaotian smiled bitterly, and he couldn’t break this skill.
The realm on the other side of the knife is indeed at its peak and no one can compete.
But who is he? He is, after all, the Emperor of the Nine Emperors, holding the sword of the years, can defeat the existence of the Supreme.
In many cases, it is not necessary to rely on skill to break the enemy. The volley has been, and the whole body has been repaired with a finger. The seven-handed squadron, all slammed, all flew out, and the Taiji knives did not break.
A wave of turmoil swept out, and the knives were on the scene, avoiding them, and they were swept away by blood.
Looking at the reincarnation, full of horror, the shadowless knife king actually let the screaming angels out of power, what kind of existence he is.
Hey!
Taking advantage of this moment of effort, Xiao Xiaotian Guanghua flashed into the reincarnation.
"The kid, the daring is getting fatter, and I dare to shoot at me." The screaming in the car, Xiao Xiaotian sat down casually and said with a smile.
Xiao Chen listened to this sentence and immediately knew that his identity was still recognized by Xiao Xiaotian. At the moment, I smiled bitterly: "I can't hold back my predecessors."
"Crap, I have played a knife for a lifetime, even the individual can not recognize it, is not ridiculous and generous. First, don't say anything, let me see your knife." Xiao Xiaotian, pointing to the moon shadow knife around Xiao Chen said.
Xiao Chen’s heart was happy, and he quickly handed it over:
Predecessors, this knife is spiritual. Since the integration, it has been almost five years now, still not waking up, I don’t know what went wrong with this knife.

"Good knife."
Xiao Xiaotian played with the moonshadow knife and muttered to himself, as if he had not heard the problem of Xiao Chen, let him do something urgent.
After half a ring, Xiao Xiaotian returned the knife to Xiao Chen, Shen Sheng said: "Sure enough, as I guessed it, although the cultivation above the knife has surpassed me, the hidden danger inside is even bigger."
"What do you mean?"
"Your knife has no problem, it is your problem, she can't recognize you, naturally will not let you pull out!" Xiao Xiaotian said a word, calmly said.
But this is like a thunder, and it’s in the mind of Xiao Chen.