Chapter 1108: I Am Not a Soft Persimmon
The terrifying Dacheng Sword Soul and Dacheng's Thunderous Will were obviously terrifying, but the moment Xiao Chen took out the sword, the sea surface was calm and there was no movement at all.
Control, meticulous control over various forces, this is the result of practicing sword skills for more than half a year.
The realm has not improved significantly, but the control has reached the point where the garden is smooth, smooth, and silent. A simple Qingdi sword drawing technique can transform eighty-one different sword movements in the lightning and flint. trajectory.
The sword light flashed past, and when Xiao Chen sheathed the sword, a bright sword light suddenly erupted from the body of the old man in black, split into two halves, and sank into the sea, quickly turning the sea area red.
Xiao Chen did not step back. He was less than ten meters away from the remaining three people. He raised his head and said calmly: "We can talk now."
One second ago, there was still a big living person, and the next second the old man in black was dead, leaving only the sea water dyed red at his feet.
The three old men were all frightened when they listened to Xiao Chen's words. No one could have imagined that Xiao Chen's strength would be so terrifying after he drew the sword.
The anger in his heart was even more intense. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen would just kill someone if he said he wanted to. After killing him, he calmly said that we could negotiate a deal.
"Talk about your mother, you are seeking death!"
One of the old men, who had a very good relationship with the deceased, couldn't bear the anger in his heart. He roared, stepped forward, and punched Xiao Chen.
The surging power of heaven and earth was mobilized by him, and the ten-mile sea water beneath the feet of a few people rose up out of thin air, causing countless waves to surge into the sky.
He was fast, and Xiao Chen was faster than him. When he stepped forward, the moment he just took the next step, Xiao Chen held the Yueying Sword that had not been unsheathed, stretched his hand forward, and somehow, the sheath just clicked. on his throat.
Silently, the movements were like clouds and flowing water, flowing naturally and smoothly without any powerful force leaking out. It was far different from the monstrous movement the old man made before his fist was even released.
But just such a simple action, in one breath, hit the opponent's weak spot, and the other two old men didn't even have a chance to help.
In Xiao Chen's calm eyes, things kept rising?
?? Ten miles of sea water, slowly falling, with every movement and silence, the judgment is made.
The waves were falling, and in the process of falling, they formed a continuous drizzle, falling on the water surface, making a continuous splashing sound.
"Do you still think that I am the soft persimmon I was a year ago? Don't be too naive to think that just sending a few Dacheng Quasi-Emperors can chase me to the sky and to the earth."
In Xiao Chen's calm tone, there was an invisible momentum that oppressed the three of them and did not dare to move.
The three elders were surprised. This was not momentum but a kind of aura, a kind of aura that a strong person naturally possesses, which cannot be imitated or deliberately revealed.
Xiao Chen is young, only twenty-nine years old this year, but his aura is stronger than that of an old man like them who has accumulated it for hundreds of years. It is really incredible.
"I made it very clear that in order to negotiate a deal, the person from before must die. If you want to take action, I don't mind killing a few more people to see how many Dacheng quasi-emperors in the East China Sea Dragon God Palace can be sacrificed."
The old man who was held up by Xiao Chen's scabbard said coldly: "If you have the guts, go ahead and kill me, a great quasi-emperor of the Dragon God Palace in the East China Sea. The Dragon God Palace may still be able to tolerate you, but if you do it It's too much. Don't blame us, the East China Sea Dragon God Palace, for not being merciful and directly dispatching Emperor Wu to suppress you."
Among the old members of the Poseidon, the East China Sea Dragon Palace is the strongest, but even the strongest Dragon Palace is still inferior to the Immortal Holy Land in terms of foundation.
There are definitely not many quasi-emperors in Dacheng. If Xiao Chen kills four of them, it will definitely be unacceptable.
The threat in the old man's words seemed very strong, and he wanted to turn his back on the guests, which shocked Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen sneered in his heart. The reason why these holy places dare not touch him now is because the Thunder King is still alive.
Even if he killed all three people in front of him, the East China Sea Dragon God Palace would not dare to do anything.
boom!
Too lazy to talk to this person, Xiao Chen lowered his scabbard a little, and hit the man's chest with a huge force. The old man who spoke was hit until he spit out a mouthful of blood and flew thousands of meters away.
The other two people on the side quickly stepped back and supported the old man, not daring to show any carelessness in their expressions.
Xiao Chen put down the knife and said calmly: "If you have anything to say, just say it quickly. My time is limited."
At this moment, the three elders had to accept the fact that one person was killed by Xiao Chen. The person next to him said: "Our young palace master wants your Sea Emperor headscarf. If you want to change it, feel free to ask for anything."
Neptune's turban!
Xiao Chen was a little confused as to why the other party wanted the Neptune Emperor's turban, but he didn't think much about it. The Neptune Emperor's turban was not for sale and would not be exchanged under any circumstances, so he refused without hesitation.
"King Qinglong, in the Tianxing Sea, it is better to have one more friend than one more enemy. This is the only chance for reconciliation between you and our Dragon God Palace in the East China Sea. As long as you agree, the Young Master of the Seven Dragons of the West Sea will I will help you solve it so that they will no longer embarrass Tianxing Island."
The voice coming from behind made Xiao Chen startled when he turned around. A strong murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and his murderous intention started again.
I didn't expect that after everyone left, Longhou Qijie and his gang still hadn't let Lan Shaobai and others go.
"How about it? What do you think about it?"
Seeing Xiao Chen stop, the man thought that Xiao Chen was interested, so he quickly asked.
Xiao Chen did not turn around, indifferent.[,! ] He said calmly: "Isn't what I said clear enough? Well, you can change it if you want. Bring me a king-grade spiritual vein and the Poseidon Emperor's scarf. I'll give it to you with both hands."
"you……!"
The person who spoke couldn't help but feel angry. Only a fool would do it if he changed his Wangpin spiritual veins to the Sea Emperor's turban. There is no need for a lion to open his mouth like this.
What's more, there is only one king-grade spiritual vein in the entire East China Sea Dragon Palace. Except for those in the Immortal Holy Land, no other force will have excess king-grade spiritual veins stored.
Xiao Chen ignored these three people. He was very anxious now and just wanted to rush back to Tianxing Island as soon as possible.
Phew!
Just as he was about to walk forward, the sea water suddenly parted in front of him, and four deep-sea dragons exuded quasi-emperor-level pressure, pressing toward Xiao Chen like a mountain torrent and a tsunami.
Behind the dragon is an ancient chariot. On top of the chariot, an old man pulls the reins and controls four quasi-emperor-level ferocious dragons, obediently.
Xiao Chen's heart trembled. This old man was a master, and his cultivation had reached the state of Quasi-Emperor's Great Perfection. He could stabilize himself.
Faintly, it gives people a strong and oppressive feeling, which makes people very uncomfortable.
However, Xiao Chen did not feel fear in his heart. He knew that the quasi-emperor who cultivated his soul in the Heaven Seal was very terrifying and much more powerful than he was now.
But he had the Poseidon Crown that he didn't use. On this sea surface, combined with the Poseidon Crown, he was enough to leave calmly in front of this old man and escape intact.
What's more important is that Xiao Huangmao still has the golden holy feather in his hand, the life-saving weapon of the ancient mythical beast Golden Crow clan, which is enough to kill this person.
Sitting on the chariot is a young man with a cold and arrogant temperament and handsome appearance. His eyes are shining with a deep luster, and he looks like the kind of person who is very good at strategy.
Xiao Chen met this person once in Despair City and knew his identity as the young palace master of the East China Sea Dragon God Palace.
It was just a quick glance and he didn't pay much attention. There were so many people who were more powerful than him at that time, so it was impossible for Xiao Chen to focus all his attention on Leng Shaofan.
Looking carefully at this moment, he looked more and more familiar. He thought of a person in his mind, and suddenly woke up. This person was Leng Ao who went to the Sea Palace with him!
"It's you!" Xiao Chen couldn't help but said softly.
Leng Shaofan smiled and said: "It's rare that the Qinglong King finally remembered that he is here."
"Young Master, Elder Feng, was killed by him!"
Three old men flew over from behind Xiao Chen and quickly told Leng Shaofan the truth about Elder Feng's murder.
Leng Shaofan remained calm, nodded and said: "It seems that I made a very correct decision to leave the gathering of heroes and come here. The current strength of the Qinglong King is indeed incredible. Can you tell me, this How did you practice your cultivation?"
"No comment."
Leng Shaofan was not angry when he heard this, his expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "That's right, everyone has their own secrets. But it's not surprising that you are a descendant of the Qing Emperor, and you have swept through the King's Ceremony. The heroes, with great luck, will definitely have their own fortunes."
"But what do you think your chances of winning are against the five of us now?"
Xiao Chen pointed at the old man driving the car and replied truthfully: "As long as this senior is alone, Xiao will not be his opponent."
The corner of Leng Shaofan's mouth curled up slightly: "It's a bit surprising that the Qinglong King, who defeated the leader in all directions in one move, can still be so calm. I think you are also a smart person. Give me the Sea Emperor's turban and offer a reasonable price. The enemy can also immediately Become friends."
Xiao Chen said calmly: "I have many friends, but your name, Leng Shaofan, will never be on this list."
"Do it!"
The words were not speculative, Leng Shaofan's face sank, and he said directly: "Just control him, don't kill him, it's not worth offending King Lei for this short-lived ghost."
The old man driving the cart put down the reins and stood up slowly. Suddenly, a huge force came over him, and the sea water behind Xiao Chen suddenly rose, forming a huge sea wall more than three thousand meters high.
The four deep-sea dragons, without restraints and showing their ferocious looks, bared their teeth and claws at Xiao Chen and roared again and again, making the other party's momentum even more powerful.
In the face of the opponent's strong momentum, Xiao Chen felt as if he was carrying two mountains on his shoulders. He took a step back, holding the knife in front of him with his left hand. He looked at Leng Shaofan calmly and said: "I advise you that it's best." Think clearly before taking action, and don't regret it."
Leng Shaofan smiled and said: "Is the Qinglong King also afraid? Unfortunately, now is not the time for you to give me a chance to regret. It is for me not to give you a chance to regret, so do it!"
As soon as Leng Shaofan finished speaking, the old man in sackcloth who was driving the carriage snorted coldly, and four fierce-looking deep-sea dragons took the brunt and charged at Xiao Chen.