Vol 3 Chapter 696: Jianguang Huohai

The local warriors around the other Tianwu domain did not believe that Xiao Chen could be successful in the list. After all, many of the characters above were in their thirties.
In Kunlun, the average age of the warriors is more than two hundred years old, so before the age of forty, they were considered to be younger generations.
Xiao Chen is only 21 years old now. Compared with those who have been practicing in Kunlun since childhood, the gap in accumulation is too obvious.
Feng Chen, who is looking forward to rushing to the list, has a glimmer of hope in his heart. Others have not succeeded in rushing to the list, and he is in his expectation.
Tianwu domain is boundless, and the younger generation of warriors is tens of millions. One thousand people who can stand out among these thousands of people will never have the existence of the weak and mediocre.
In addition to the reasons for age and accumulation, the first time you punch the list, there will be no achievements. It will be good to see the world.
As for the humiliation suffered, the elders who lead the leaders actually have the intention to strike these people deliberately. Let these young people who are new to heaven and arrogant, can clearly understand their situation.
But for Xiao Chen, this white robe knife who has been creating miracles, Feng Lao believes that he will never let himself down.
Looking calmly at the wall of the sage, and the lotus lantern above the painting wall, Xiao Chen took a deep breath and broke the palm of his right hand.
With the lines of the palms, the blood slowly falls on the lotus lampstand. With a bang, the blood instantly burns into a beautiful flame.
Between the hustle and bustle, Xiao Chen feels that he knows the spiritual power in the sea, and the blood drips continuously.
When the flame on the wick was shaped into a human form, Xiao Chen’s strange discovery found himself on the lotus lampstand.
Originally, it seemed that only the palm-sized lotus lampstand, at the moment, became a world, and there was nothing wrong with it.
"Interesting, this lotus lamp doesn't know who did it."
After trying it out, Xiao Chen found that holding the body of the lotus lamp, he can still control, as long as a mind can end this state, there is nothing to fear.
Feel the suction of the wall of the sages, and Xiao Chen stood on the lotus lamp and sipped a lightly, and the lotus lamp flew with him.
"I don't want to be self-sufficient. This guy still wants to go to the list. I am afraid that the test of the sages will not pass."

Yes, it’s just a waste of time when we are on our way.

Seeing Xiao Chenlian's lamp flew up, Bai Yubai River immediately called out loudly, and the two were forced to retreat by Xiao Chen.
Was forced to retreat by a small role, consciously humiliated, can not wait for the morning light of the lotus, has not been thrown away from the list, has solved the hatred of the heart.
Baixi, who had been bowing his head, quietly looked up, but found that the master was watching it seriously. He could not help but curiously ask: "Master, can Xiao Chen be successful in the list?"
The handsome blue youth, his eyes looked a little cautious, not as positive as the original, just someone else may not notice the action of Bai Yu Lily.
He can see clearly that Bai Yubaihe is already the fourth time to rush to the list. He has already advanced to Wuwu for a long time, and the revision is only higher than Xiaochen.
And the two men have a temper, he is very clear, the broken can not be forced back by Xiao Chen, there must be weird inside.
Blue Youth said: "It's hard to say, but the test of this sage should be able to pass. If you can't be on the list, you really can't be sure."
call out!
The lotus lamp flew a distance, and above the wall of the sage painting, an old man with a white eyebrow suddenly came alive and suddenly fell back to the lampstand.
In the world above the lampstand, Xiao Chen’s right hand is buckled on the handle, facing the white-haired old man, dare not have the slightest care.
"I will limit the cultivation to a lower level than you. I want to go to the top of the sky, and pick me up 20 times!"
When the voice fell, the white-haired old man had a long sword in his hand, and his body shape flashed. He left a lot of residual images between the flats and swayed toward Xiao Chen.
The sword front is introverted, and under the swaying, there are seven swords. Each sword is divided into three virtual shadows. In an instant, there are twenty true false fake swords, which will cover Xiao Chen.
Between the wind and the whistling, there is also a sparkle of fire, boundless sword, it looks like a burning sea of ​​fire.
Xiao Chen secretly stunned, good and savvy martial arts, this trick, not only contains a very high sword skills, but also the perfect combination of the fire of the soul and the sword.
So that the original martial arts, to achieve sublimation, completely detached, so that Xiao Chen opened his eyes, martial arts can also be used like this.
"Well, the predecessor’s move is really wonderful, and the younger generation is also ugly."
Seeing such a wonderful sword, Xiao Chen was happy in his heart. He had already forgotten what test was going on. He only wanted to try the true meaning of this sword and see what he could learn.
Moon Shadow Knife instantly came out of the sheath, Xiao Chen could not do the sword shadow, and had to win by speed, then sent first, and even twenty-one.
Between the knives and the dancing, Xiao Chenzhao's hoist paintings and scoops, and also incorporates their own thunderous mood into the light of each knives, forming a thunder and lightning.
Only for the first time, this piece of electric sea is extremely rough, with only a vague outline, far from the charm and nature of the sea of ​​fire.
The white-haired old man’s eyebrows were lightly picked, and he smiled slightly:
The little guy, it’s a bit interesting, but this sword is so hot, it’s not as simple as it looks.

Hey!
The swords touched each other and made a continuous sound. The twenty-one virtual swords of the white-haired old man were blocked by Xiao Chen.
But the sword is obviously not only this, the raging fire broke out, and the electric sea of ​​Xiao Chen was destroyed and smashed away. It seemed to be swallowed up by Xiao Chen.
More dangerous is still behind, in the raging sea of ​​fire, there is a sturdy swordmang, which is covered by fire, ready to go, waiting for an opportunity to move.
Can not retreat, once retired, the sword can not even kill me, but also can completely push me into the wind.
I have long forgotten that as long as I insist on twenty strokes, I can pass the battle. Xiao Chen is now fully engaged in the battle, thinking about the shortcomings before and after.
The real yuan gathered all over the body, Xiao Chen hardened the piece of fire, and the gods swept the shot, quickly capturing the sword.
boom!
The fire poured over, even if there is a real body, it makes Xiao Chen feel a burning pain every inch of skin, but he completely ignores and concentrates on finding a hidden sword.
"Found it!" Xiao Chen looks happy, does not give the other party the opportunity to take the first move, the sharp knife release, the fire in the sea thunder jump, directly hit the sword that has not reached the peak of the sword.
boom!
When the swords meet, the sound of a huge handover sounds, and the air is scattered, and the fire sea is blasted in an instant, and countless Mars are flying in all directions.
The old man with white hair, his body flew back, his eyes jumped over a hundred meters, and he stood with a long sword, and he was unharmed.
In contrast, Xiao Chen, although repelling the old man, but his hair and eyebrows have been burnt yellow, looks a bit strange.
The white-haired old man smiled slightly: "Little guy, bullying me is not high? I dare to do it."
Xiao Chen is a bit embarrassed, the old man said that it is true, if he uses the same repair as Xiao Chen.
The sword and the sea of ​​fire can directly burn Xiao Chen into a serious injury, and there is no chance to find a hidden sword.
"But the understanding and eyesight are not bad, come again!"
The white-haired old man laughed happily, and it was a sword-fire sea that was killed by Xiao Chen, but this time it will be repaired to the same level as Xiao Chen, violating the rules.
Xiao Chen relied on the gourd painting scoop, and used the moonshadow knife to display this knife light Leihai, killing the past again.
boom!
This time, Lei Hai, who was wielded by Xiao Chen’s knife, broke down after three breaths, but people were directly blown up by the sea of ​​fire.
In the sea of ​​fire, there is another fierce sword light, such as Jinghong color training, flashing away, when squatting to his forehead, slightly biased, cut off a glimpse of blue silk.
"Oh, yes, come again."
The white-haired old man seems to be very interested. Seeing the morning of this morning, Lei Chen can hold three breaths. Haha smiled, and after Xiao Chen stood, he killed it again.
Looking at the blue silk falling in front of the forehead, Xiao Chen knew that the old man had left a hand, and he could not help but be more interested in this sword.
Twenty strokes soon passed, but Xiao Chen’s lotus lamp was still swaying, and there was no plan to fall.
"What happened to this guy, persisted for such a long time, and it didn't work." The crowd on the crowd felt a bit wrong and said in confusion.
Bai Yu was laughing loudly: "What is so strange, it must be killed everywhere, and wants to delay the time."
Everyone thinks that this is only possible. The twenty strokes will not take a long time, unless Xiao Chen knows that he is not good enough to use his body to walk around and not to pick up.
Baihe scorned: "If you don't have the ability, you will have no ability to do so. You will deliberately delay the time and refuse to admit defeat. The genius of the Cangjie world is originally this virtue."