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Chapter 1669

Words:2426Update:22/10/06 14:51:25

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Xiao Chen's first use of the state of cycle in the Great Thousand Realms stunned the Divine Firmament Sect's Little Thunder Saber Feng Yu.

Even now, he still could not understand how he had been struck by Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen was overconfident, believing that he could definitely enter the top ten of the younger generation of the Grave Sea in the Saber Dao, even if he was not in the top three, he was definitely within the top ten.

Moreover, this was only a conservative estimate. In his heart, he even felt that he was number one.

Before Xiao Chen appeared, the truth was more or less the same. None of the bladesmen of the same generation in the three blessed lands could defeat him.

Those bladesmen who could defeat Xiao Chen were undoubtedly true inheritors of the various sects. They were already of a higher generation. Xiao Chen still had time to catch up.

However, Xiao Chen was only a half-step Primal Core cultivator. He simply could not figure it out.

"Fellow Daoists from the Divine Firmament Chapter, aren't you going to treat your senior brother's injuries?"

When Xiao Chen saw that whatever Little Thunder Saber kept muttering to itself, he felt somewhat annoyed.

With a glance, he gestured for the Divine Firmament Sect disciples outside the pavilion to take Feng Yu away.

The few of them immediately blushed. They had come to the Purple Flame Sect many times, but this was the first time they were ordered like this.

"Senior Brother, let's go."

Sou sou sou!

A few Divine Firmament Sect core disciples flew to the arena in the cloud and helped Feng Yu up.

Feng Yu woke up from his stupor and looked at Xiao Chen crazily. "I had dodged it. Why was I still stabbed?"

He could not accept this result at all. This was even more humiliating than being defeated.

How could he not understand it?

Who was he? He was the proud disciple of Thunder Dao Xiang Tian. He was known as the disciple most likely to inherit his master's title.

If Xiao Chen could not even understand the Saber Techniques of his peers, that would be a huge joke.

Xiao Chen recalled some things and said indifferently, "Go back and practice for a few more years. I have practiced the saber for many years, and you have practiced the saber for many years. There is nothing hard to accept."

The other party resembled Xiao Chen when he was young. They both cultivated the Thunder Dao and had the same talent for the saber.

It was just that their experiences were different and their personalities were different. Perhaps one day, he would surpass her, but not now.

"Brother Feng Yu, we can go now."

Although Ling Yu had lost, he was extremely happy to see Feng Yu's current appearance. Who told you to keep coming to the Purple Flame Sect to cause trouble? Let's see if you still dare to come in the future.

The Divine Firmament Sect disciples felt embarrassed. They could not stay any longer, so they quickly left with Feng Yu.

After the other party left, Ling Yu immediately asked, "Martial Uncle, how did you do it? I did not understand that move, either."

"You are not a bladesman. There is no point in asking these questions."

"That's true. It's not good." Ling Yu facepalmed and said, "I forgot to get those Divine Firmament Sect disciples to remove the electric light from my senior brothers' bodies."

Xiao Chen said softly, "That's not a problem. Let me do it."

Xiao Chen was still very confident in the Thunder Dao. So, he checked on the injured core disciples.

Xiao Chen sent his Veritable Essence Energy into the other party's body. Without any hesitation, he absorbed all the tyrannical lightning-attributed Veritable Essence Energy from the other party's body.

Xiao Chen had already cultivated the Thunder Domain, which was an entire level higher than Feng Yu's will of thunder. This tyrannical lightning-attributed Veritable Essence Energy was nothing to him.

"That's great."

The three core disciples, who had originally looked weak and worried, now revealed a hint of joy.

This way, they could still enter the Fiendish Demon Battlefield two months from now and seek their own fortuitous encounters.

"Many thanks. Are you really Senior Ye's junior brother?"

The rescued disciples asked out of curiosity after they expressed their thanks.

Xiao Chen thought for a while before replying, "You can say that. I already dealt with the electric light in your bodies. You will be fine after a few days of rest."

These people were greatly startled. They had not expected Ye Zifeng to have such a young junior brother.

"No matter what, it is all thanks to Martial Uncle this time. Otherwise, who knows how long this Feng Yu would continue to be arrogant?"

"In the past few years, our Purple Flame Sect has been in a sorry state because of him. Furthermore, those true inheritors could not make a move, so they could not do anything to him. "

"Martial Uncle, you really did a good deed for the Purple Flame Sect. This is the first time I saw Feng Yu suffer so much, feeling so sullen."

"However, the Thunder Saber Xiang Tian is extremely protective of his disciples. Martial Uncle, you have to be careful after injuring his disciples."

"Right, right, right. That Feng Yu has another senior brother who is a true inheritor. He is already an early-stage Major Primal Core cultivator, and his talent is no weaker than Feng Yu's. Furthermore, he has cultivated longer and is even harder to deal with. "

Xiao Chen smiled faintly and did not think too much. He did not believe that the Thunder Saber Xiang Tian would really attack him.

After this matter, Xiao Chen recalled that the opening of the Fiendish Demon Battlefield was getting closer. He really had to make more preparations.

Just by looking at the fight between the core disciples of the Purple Flame Sect and the Divine Firmament Sect, one could see how intense the competition in the Fiendish Demon Battlefield was.

Furthermore, this was just the tip of the iceberg. Every blessed land had dozens of sects.

Xiao Chen did not fear the core disciples. However, even the true inheritors of Rank 3 sects were a threat to him, not to mention the true inheritors of Rank 4 sects.

However, the various sects did not have many true inheritors. The requirements to become a true inheritor were extremely harsh.

Take the Purple Flame Sect, for example. Xiao Chen seemed to know that there were only five or six true inheritors.

Since he was going to the Fiendish Demon Battlefield, he did not want to be just a passerby.

Xiao Chen needed to seek guidance from Ye Zifeng. Coincidentally, he had to ask about the questions he had three days ago as well.

After chatting with the Purple Flame Sect core disciples for a while, Xiao Chen took his leave.

Ling Yu's eyes darted around, and he quickly followed. "Hehe! Martial Uncle, when does the special training you mentioned start?"

Xiao Chen recalled that Ling Yu was talking about killing Qi training. "Let's start tomorrow. I happen to cultivate the Saber Dao as well. After this special training, when you meet that Feng Yu in the future, your chances of victory should be much higher.

"There is still a bottle of Life Juice Source here. Refine it as well. Try to break through to the late-stage Minor Primal Core Realm in two months."

Ling Yu immediately went wild with joy. This was truly timely help. In the past few days, he had already personally experienced the benefits of the highest-quality Life Juice Source. ---

At the summit of the mountain, where the immortal mist was the densest, was Ye Zifeng's closed-door cultivation place:

This was the forbidden land of the Purple Flame Sect disciples. Xiao Chen went up unobstructed and discovered that Ye Zifeng had already appeared long ago, apparently waiting for him.

"You should not have made a move. At the very least, you should have waited until you broke through to the Primal Core Realm before making a move."

Xiao Chen knew that he could not hide the matter of the Greeting of Swords' Edges from Ye Zifeng. He only asked, "Why?"

"When the Thunder Saber Xiang Tian was young, he lost to me once. He was not convinced and wanted to fight me. I have been avoiding him for the past few years. His disciple kept coming to seek trouble for Ling Yu. In reality, he was the one who incited it. "

Xiao Chen entered deep thought. "Senior Brother, are you saying that I ruined his plan?"

"Yes, but that is just a small matter. I have been waiting for you for a long time already. Actually, I also have some questions that I want to ask you. "

"Senior Brother, may I ask?"

"What exactly is your bloodline?"

This question stunned Xiao Chen. After hesitating for a while, he answered honestly, "The Dragon Race's Blue Dragon bloodline."

Ye Zifeng revealed an expression of understanding. Then, he muttered, "No wonder your aura back then felt familiar but also hard to recall. The Azure Dragon bloodline. That makes sense. However, why are you still alive? I really cannot figure it out. "

"Ah!" This greatly startled Xiao Chen. He simply could not understand why Ye Zifeng said that.

"It is very strange, right? I find it strange as well. You are only a peak Veritable Personage, but you already opened a Soul Pool. If it were an ordinary person, their soul would have scattered long ago. However, you are still alive and well. "

Xiao Chen revealed a doubtful expression. "Soul Pool? What is that?"

"That is the place where Soul Dao cultivators store Soul Energy. It is the most mysterious place in the human body. It is hidden in the forehead, at the end of the sea of consciousness. Don't check it. With your cultivation, you will not be able to sense it. "

Xiao Chen's heart immediately thumped heavily. He immediately thought of the "Immortal Pill" that he swallowed before he transmigrated.

"Don't overthink. The world is vast, and there are all sorts of wonders. Even the Blue Dragon bloodline, which disappeared for tens of thousands of years, can reappear. What else is impossible? In any case, you will not understand. "

Ye Zifeng's words made Xiao Chen relax. There was indeed no need to dwell on this question.

"I want to enter the Fiendish Demon Battlefield. Senior Brother, please help me."

It was better to return to reality and worry about things that were closely related to his strength.

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