Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 1176: Drinking with a Confidant 0 Cups Less

The three flying ice phoenixes shattered into pieces under Xiao Chen's full blow. Amidst the flying holes, Xiao Chen drank three cups in a row.

"Not enough!"

Putting down the wine glass heavily, Xiao Chen felt refreshed all over his body, as if he was drunk but not drunk. The more he drank, the more energetic he became.

"as you wish!"

Liu Yang's face looked a little ugly. He stood up and his momentum suddenly exploded. The movements of his hands were so fast that people couldn't see clearly. Cups of thousand-year-old snow, accompanied by snowbirds and ice phoenixes, spread their wings and flew away.

In the hall, all the geniuses were a little confused. They didn't expect that a simple toast could be made so majestic.

Xiao Chen, who was wearing the Liuying Gloves, looked at the dazzled Bing Feng. The movements of his hands were much faster than Liu Yang's.

Drinking one cup after another, Xiao Chen seemed to be really drunk. In the wind and snow, he couldn't help laughing loudly.

The powerful sword intention radiated from his body, and he was showing off with laughter. His usual calmness was no longer there, he was arrogant and indulgent.

flutter--

Liu Yang stopped and found that the wine was empty. The thousand-year snow he brought had been exhausted, and Xiao Chen had already drank a hundred cups in a row.

"Are you out of wine? It doesn't matter, I have it. There is a saying that a thousand cups of wine is too little for a close friend. Although Mr. Liu and I are not close friends, we are also people who love wine. If you toast me a hundred cups, I will return the wine." Thousand cups!"

Xiao Chen put down his wine glass and stood up suddenly, his black hair flying like a waterfall with his clothes.

Buzz!

On the second floor, on every wine table, the empty cups began to tremble under the pull of Xiao Chen's 60% sword soul.

But the cup was still not enough, and the sword intent spread. In the vast hall on the first floor, any empty wine glass began to shake violently.

"what happened!"

Many warriors in the Zhanhuo Restaurant had horrified expressions on their faces, not knowing what was going on.

Whoosh——

Following Xiao Chen's thought, all the wine glasses were gathered on the second floor, no more, no less, exactly a thousand glasses.

From the Qiankun Ring, all the thousand-year fire treasured by Xiao Chen flew out. With a wave of his hand, the wine bottle was shattered, and the golden wine sprayed out with jagged golden light.

Not a drop was leaked, and everything fell into the wine glass hovering high in the sky.

Buzz, the wine glass shook slightly, and balls of flames took off. Under the blessing of Xiao Chen's sword soul, they formed a huge golden crow.

The Golden Crow spreads its wings, and the terrifying sword intent makes people unable to breathe. With a scream, carrying a thousand cups of thousand-year fire, the Golden Crow slowly flies towards Liu Yang.

Looking at Liu Yang, the descendant of the Black Sea Sword King, he was frightened and his legs were shaking slightly.

This scenery, the world's heroes, who dare to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk!

I offer you a hundred cups, and I will give you a thousand cups. Do you dare to drink?

The huge Golden Crow exudes golden light, and Xiao Chen's powerful 60% sword soul makes the Golden Crow's momentum sharp to the extreme.

Coupled with the thousand cups of thousand-year fire, Liu Yang, the sword king, was not only oppressed, but his legs and feet became weak.

Even the other descendants of the robbers had dull expressions on their faces, feeling great pressure and their hearts pounding.

At the same time, I felt scared for a while, but fortunately it was not me who was teasing Xiao Chen. What?, I was overwhelmed by the pressure of a thousand glasses of wine, and I shuddered just thinking about it.

After drinking a hundred cups of thousand-year-old snow, Xiao Chen's whole head felt slightly dizzy. He hadn't drunk so much in a long time. He hadn't been drunk in a long time. He couldn't remember the last time he was drunk.

It doesn’t matter what his status as the Azure Dragon King is, it doesn’t matter what he is after the Qing Emperor, it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t become an emperor in five years, he will be a shooting star.

This time, let me get drunk and let me be arrogant and unrestrained without caring about anything!

His hair and clothes were constantly dancing, and the powerful sword intention cooperated with Xiao Chen. The aura of dominance that had been contained in his heart for a long time was released without any scruples.

"Hahahaha, in this huge Black Sea, there are so many talented people, but not even one dares to drink with me!"

Xiao Chen held the wine glass and his face turned red. When he saw the frightened Liu Yang, he couldn't help laughing loudly. He laughed unscrupulously and was extremely happy to match the drunkenness.

The previous movement of the wine glass shocked hundreds of warriors in the lobby of Zhanhuo Restaurant. This place gathered a group of warriors with the most intense personalities in the Black Sea.

But when they reached the top of the restaurant and secretly saw the situation on the second floor, they couldn't help but be surprised.

"Let me go, who is this? So crazy!"

"It's so crazy. It's so crazy. It's the first time I feel that Liu Yang is so pitiful. Who dares to drink these thousand glasses of wine!"

"This swordsman in white seems to be the one who caused a lot of trouble recently. He was the one who chopped off the head of the Iron Man of the Zongwu Hall."

"It turned out to be him. I've heard that it was said that Xia Yang was the winner after King of Thunder and Fire, but he was so domineering that he lost it. A lot of people were really shocked at that time."

Seeing Xiao Chen's dissolute appearance, these warriors watching secretly discussed in low voices, with admiration in their eyes.

The strong are respected, no matter where they are.

On the second floor, Bayan looked ashamed. Brother Xiao Chen was probably really drunk. He dared to say anything and offended all the geniuses present.

"Hehe, it's just crazy enough, I like it!" Ba Yan said with a grin.

When Liu Yang heard Xiao Chen's words, his face turned red and white, and he felt a little ashamed. He had spoken out against him before, but Xiao Chen didn't give him a toast in return. Now that he had drank a thousand cups, his intestines were turning green.

Let him face such a huge sword intent alone, it is simply difficult to match.

"Don't laugh at me. [,!] People in the Black Sea, I want Zhao Feng to drink with you!"

Unexpectedly, the first Tianjiao present to stand up was Jiang Feng, who had been defeated by Xiao Chen once.

Xiao Chen's drunken eyes were hazy, and when he saw Jiang Feng stand up, he laughed and said, "I'll toast you a hundred cups!"

Whoosh!

While laughing loudly, Xiao Chen waved his hand, and immediately a hundred cups of thousand-year fire broke away and flew quickly towards Jiang Feng.

Every cup of golden wine contains Xiao Chen's powerful sword spirit. Hundreds of cups flying away are like hundreds of wisps of cold sword spirit.

Jiang Feng's face darkened, not daring to look down upon him at all. His figure flashed, his hands changed, he took one cup after another, put it into his mouth, and drank it directly.

But after only thirty drinks, he felt staggered and dizzy. The powerful stamina of the Thousand-Year Fire made him gradually drunk.

Phew! Phew!

After drinking more than ten cups, Jiang Feng could no longer hold on. The movements of his hands slowed down, and he was suddenly hit by cups of thousand-year fire. His whole body was covered in bruises and flew away.

Only then did everyone realize how strong the staying power of the best wine is, and how powerful Xiao Chen was who could still stand firm after drinking hundreds of cups.

"I'll drink with you!"

"I, Liu Yun, will drink with you!"

But everyone's passion was aroused by Xiao Chen. With Jiang Feng taking the lead, one by one stood up.

Suddenly, the originally empty second floor became chaotic.

All the prodigies of the Black Sea were so drunk that they drank the best liquor like Thousand Years Fire. Normally, one drink would make people feel dizzy. Even after drinking dozens of drinks, it would be impossible not to get drunk.

In the chaos, someone's eyes were red and his heart was angry. He drew his sword and killed Xiao Chen.

The first one to take action was Liu Yang, who had been bullied the most. He drew his sword out of its sheath, ducked and struck out with his killer move.

Xiao Chen laughed loudly, floated lightly, picked up a cup of scattered Thousand-Year Fire, drank it down, and dodged lightly.

He stretched out his hand to drink another drink, and with his erratic figure, he performed the Thunder Dragon Step. After taking seven steps in a row, the Thunder Dragon Slash followed the Moon Shadow Sword and slashed violently.

boom!

Liu Yang blocked the attack with his sword, but was violently thrown away by Xiao Chen and hit the wall of the restaurant, looking a little embarrassed.

Xiao Chen Hengdao stood on the wine table, staggering on his feet, drank another drink, and said with a disdainful smile: "It's just that, you still want to sneak attack on me!"

"Go together!"

A group of people were drunk. When they saw Xiao Chen standing on the wine table, their blood flowed. They could no longer hold back and killed them all.

"Well done."

Half drunk and half awake, Xiao Chen only felt unrestrained. There was a kind of wantonness that he had never experienced before, flowing in his blood. After the alcohol evaporated, this wantonness expanded a hundred times.

He laughed three times, waved the Moon Shadow Knife, and killed him directly.

There were flashes of swords and shadows, and there were various visions. In the fierce battle, there was chaos. Xiao Chen shuttled in and out among the crowd.

Such a chaotic battle shocked the warriors who were peeking outside the building.

No one expected that a good party would turn into this.

What is even more unexpected is that Xiao Chen, who was drunk, let go of all his hands and feet. With the power of one person, he could compete with so many talented people, but he was not at a disadvantage.

The powerful 60% sword soul even allowed him to take some initiative in the situation. Thousand cups of thousand-year fire had already scattered in mid-air.

The wine glass contained Xiao Chen's sword intention. It was not broken in the chaos of the battle. Instead, it rose and fell and flew around with the chaos of the battle.

Xiao Chen went completely crazy and released all the pressure. From time to time he would drink a cup of Millennium Fire and fight against the heroes.

Two hours later, except for the solid main body of the restaurant, other wine tables, shelves, screens, and various decorations were all broken, and the ground was a mess.

One by one, the geniuses fell to the ground, not sure whether they were completely drunk or were injured by Xiao Chen and passed out.

While swaying, Xiao Chen's white clothes were stained with blood and turned scarlet. Many of them were his own, and even more belonged to the descendants of these big thieves.

Xiao Chen, who was standing on the wine table, drank the last glass of Millennium Fire. He looked around with hazy drunken eyes and found that no one was standing. He couldn't help but burst into laughter again.

But in this laughter, there is more desolation, more loneliness that is difficult for outsiders to understand.

The turmoil in the world comes from my generation, and the years rush me as soon as I enter the world. The peak of the imperial road, the scenery is infinite, and there is no shortage of a drunken life.

With a loud laugh, Xiao Chen fell straight down, and the empty wine glass in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.

When the fighting started, Ba Yan, who had been hiding aside, quickly ran over when he saw this scene. He looked at the messy place and said with a bitter smile: "I really shouldn't have brought him here. The person hosting the party really should have Cried."

Until now, I haven't seen the person who hosted the party, Bayan, which is exactly what he wanted. It would be best if I didn't see him.

Carrying Xiao Chen on his back, he was preparing to leave this place of right and wrong as quickly as possible, but he accidentally chopped down all the geniuses, which made the matter a bit big.

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