"I'm finally clean. [learn ww.du.m]"
On the top of the empty Thunder Emperor Valley, there was no one except Xiao Chen.
Thunder Emperor Valley is not a private territory, and no one has the right to deny others access and occupy it alone.
On the mainland, Emperor Wu is the top combat power. No matter where he goes, he will be admired by thousands of people and is the leader of the party.
But the number of Martial Emperors is too rare. There are hundreds of millions of people in the Qin Kingdom, and the total number of Martial Emperors, both openly and secretly, will not exceed fifty.
Some forces wanted to find Elder Keqing, but they couldn't find the Martial Emperor, so they had to fall back and find the Half-Step Martial Emperor.
Before the heyday of warriors sprouted, in the absence of the Martial Emperor, a half-step Martial Emperor was the top combat power of a country.
Enjoying an extremely noble and glorious status, you will be politely provided wherever you go. The old men in Thunder Emperor Valley have always been here.
So the first time I saw Xiao Chen, I immediately put on the airs of a senior and asked him to wait for the first half of the year.
As everyone knows, this era has long changed. In this era of budding warriors, half a step as a martial emperor means nothing.
Sun Guangquan, the first half-step Martial Emperor, saw the blood swordsman very clearly and knew that this was an era where geniuses emerged in large numbers.
Only by constantly strengthening one's own strength will one not be eliminated by the times. Living among the honors of the past will only become a stepping stone for geniuses.
The will of endless thunder in the sky has not yet appeared. Xiao Chen found a place, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to meditate.
This landmine's aura is extremely active, and traces of jumping electric light can be seen in the air from time to time.
It’s hard to imagine that a thunderbolt from thousands of years ago can stay until now, and its edge remains undiminished.
Thunder Emperor, the most powerful Martial Emperor in the last era, how strong he is, Xiao Chen now simply does not dare to figure it out.
The higher the realm, the higher the awe in the heart.
I didn't understand it before, I thought that the Thunder Emperor's highest strength could only crack mountains and rocks, and turn rivers and seas upside down.
But now Xiao Chen can barely do it by breaking mountains and rocks and turning rivers upside down. How can the Thunder Emperor's strength be like this
Only when you reach that state can you feel what the scenery is like on top of the peak. In this Thunder Emperor Valley, Xiao Chen's martial arts heart unknowingly became more determined.
Go up, go up, keep your dreams in mind, and keep going up. One day, a Thunder Emperor Valley will be born for Xiao Chen in the world.
His brilliance and will will be the same as those of the Thunder Emperor. Even if tens of thousands of years pass by, they will not be worn away by the years, and their edge will never be extinguished.
Two hours later, a thunder sounded, Xiao Chen closed his eyes, opened his eyes and murmured: "Here we come!"
I saw a golden thunderbolt hidden in the rolling dark clouds in the sky, floating constantly.
The entire peak was filled with a solemn atmosphere, making people dare not even kick the air. The pressure in their hearts suddenly shook, as if there was a mountain pressing on their chests.
Occasionally, golden light pierced the dark clouds, and a ferocious golden lightning suddenly formed between the sky and the earth, breaking the void in half.
Buzz!
The Moon Shadow Knife in Xiao Chen's hand kept trembling, as if it was about to be taken out of its sheath at any time, and he looked very excited.
Among the dark clouds, the huge golden thunder will stopped directly in the sky above Xiao Chen's head and kept circling.
Feeling the power in the thunder, Xiao Chen thought to himself: "The will of thunder is so powerful. The difference between the artistic conception and the will is completely different."
It seems that this Thunder Will knows my identity and is interested in helping me.
If others want to understand here, they only have a chance for a second when the thunder flashes across, but it stops on top of my head, allowing me to feel its pressure all the time.
Closing his eyes again, Xiao Chen no longer had any other thoughts in his mind this time. He immersed his mind and slowly released the thunderous artistic conception.
Time passed slowly, and under the intentional guidance of Lei Lei's will, Xiao Chen's understanding of Lei Lei continued to deepen.
At some point, his body emitted streaks of purple light, and those purple lights were all flashes of thunder and lightning.
The whole person entered a very strange state, and the whole mind seemed to be in a world of thunder and lightning, and some fantastic thoughts kept pouring out like rivers.
His understanding of thunder reached an unprecedented level, and the purple thunder and lightning floating around him kept crackling.
Three days later, Xiao Chen opened his eyes again. In the depths of his eyes, thunder flickered, making those eyes appear extremely agile.
Looking up, the thundering will in the sky has quietly lurked inside, and I don't know where it is.
Xiao Chen stood up, his heart moved, and with a wave of his hand, a ferocious lightning flew directly from the palm of his hand, illuminating the void brightly.
Just when the thunder was about to disappear, Xiao Chen made a move with his right hand, and the thunder suddenly retracted into Xiao Chen's palm like a miracle.
"I can send and receive it freely. I have understood the Thunderous Concept to its limit. I am only one step away from turning it into the Thunderous Will. But that is something that the Martial Emperor will consider later, so there is no need to think about it for the time being."
Xiao Chen sighed softly: "In such a short time, I have gained so much. No wonder even the Martial Saint once had the idea of thunder will."
"Not to mention how it will help you, if you just put it in the sect, you can create many masters of the Thunder Concept."
This matter is over, it’s time to return to Tiandao Pavilion. With my current strength, Tiandao Pavilion should not stop me from entering.
During the battle at Tiandao Pavilion that day, Xiao Chen killed Song Que, the master of Biyun Peak. According to the sect rules, no matter what the reason is, if a disciple kills the Peak Master, he must die.
The great elder Jiang Chi spared him from death, but also made him swear never to step into the Tiandao Pavilion again.
Xiao Chen was still very grateful to this great elder. If he hadn't suppressed the elders in Tiandao Pavilion that day, he would have died long ago.
Although he was kicked out of Tiandao Pavilion in disguise, he was actually still helping him.
Xiao Chen jumped in the air and jumped directly to the Black Dragon River in the canyon. Walking along the Black Dragon River and jumping over the fork to the ancient land, you will officially enter the land of Qin.
Huh!
As soon as his footsteps stepped on the river, Xiao Chen heard a soft sound. He looked back and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile.
In the canyon, Shi Feng, wearing black leather armor and a mask covering half of his face, unexpectedly appeared here.
Shi Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "Brother Lu Chi, aren't you afraid of falling to death if you jump from such a high place?"
Xiao Chen smiled faintly and said: "I'm disappointed in you. Even if you were twice as tall, you wouldn't be dead even if you jumped. Haven't you taken off the mask yet? It seems like your trial this time was unsuccessful!"
Shi Feng said angrily: "You don't have to worry about it."
Xiao Chen thought for a moment, took out a wooden box from the Qiankun Ring, and threw it towards Shi Feng, "Bring this to your adoptive father and say it was given by an old friend."
"what!"
Xiao Chen said calmly: "To you and me, it's just a pile of scrap metal."
Shi Feng took the sawdust in his hand, looked at Xiao Chen doubtfully, and said, "Why should I send it to you?"
Click!
Just as Shi Feng finished speaking, Xiao Chen drew out the Moon Shadow Knife like lightning, and a sharp sword light flashed through.
The mask on his face was split in half and fell onto the river with a sloshing sound, revealing a beautiful face.
Xiao Chen chuckled softly and said: "No need to thank me, just treat it as a thank you gift for helping me deliver things. By the way, you are beautiful. You really don't need to wear a mask all day long."
"Fighting and killing are always boys' business. Don't listen to your bastard adoptive father's words about controlling your expression during battle."
Looking at Xiao Chen walking away, Shi Feng stood blankly on the water and did not come back to his senses for a long time.
The mask that had followed her for more than ten years was taken off just like that.
The expression in his eyes slowly returned to calmness from the initial anger. He lowered his head and glanced at his face in the water, and said softly: "Arrogant, what is fighting? After all, fighting is only a matter for boys. Sooner or later, you will be defeated in my hands."