Chapter 299: The True Master of the Divine Sword Battalion

To be honest, Xiao Chen didn't have any hostility towards Murong Chong. Although he was at odds with him, he had a decisive personality and acted aboveboard. On the contrary, Xiao Chen admired this character more.

"I don't know, let's leave the Great Qin Kingdom first. Apart from the Great Jin Kingdom in the Tianwu Continent, the overall strength of the Qin Kingdom is the lowest among the other four countries. If you only focus on the Great Qin Kingdom, your future achievements will never improve. , must go out."

Are you leaving the Great Qin Kingdom? Xiao Chen also imagined that after the Tianwu Empire was destroyed, the spiritual veins on the mainland were completely chaotic.

Except for the Jin Kingdom, the concentration of aura in the other four countries is not comparable to that of the Tianwu Empire, and it is even more incomparable to that of the ancient times.

The scarcity of aura will lead to a slowdown in the cultivation speed of warriors. With the same talent, the cultivation environment will be different, and the strength of growth will be very different.

Among the four kingdoms, the concentration of aura in Qin is the rarest, which is why there are only three major sects in Qin, because there are too few sources of good spiritual veins.

Sooner or later, Xiao Chen will leave. This world is so wonderful and vast. If you don't go out for a walk, you will leave many regrets in your life.

It is said that outside the Tianwu Continent, on the other side of the endless sea, there are countless islands, and one island there is the size of a country.

Moreover, the spiritual veins there are deep in the sea, and they have not been broken since ancient times. One can imagine how terrifying the geniuses in that place are.

However, he still has a lot of things to do in the Great Qin Kingdom, and he can't get away for the time being. At least he can't leave until he understands Wen Jian through psychic comprehension.

Murong Chong said calmly: "Don't think that Tiandao Pavilion defeated me, and among the younger generation in Tiandao Pavilion, you are number one."

Could it be that Murong Chong is not the real number one expert, Xiao Chen asked doubtfully, "What do you mean by that?"

Murong Chong said: "From ancient times to the present, the real masters of Tiandao Pavilion are only in the Divine Saber Battalion. Only after joining the Divine Saber Battalion will Tiandao Pavilion pass on the real secret skills to you."

Xiao Chen saw the strength of the Divine Sword Battalion with his own eyes. Just a look from the other party made him tremble. That kind of martial skill that proves the way by killing is indeed terrifying.

However, this is also related to Xiao Chen's failure to comprehend the artistic conception at the time. If Xiao Chen is now facing the masters of the Divine Sword Camp, even if he can't beat him, he will never lose such a thing in terms of momentum.

"Then why don't you join the Divine Sword Battalion,

With your talent, they should have invited you. "Xiao Chen said.

Murong Chong's expression remained unchanged, and he said leisurely: "I received the invitation two years ago, but I rejected it. You will understand the reason for the rejection when you receive the invitation."

"Apart from the people in the Shendao Camp, there is only one person who really deserves attention in the Tiandao Pavilion."

A little interest was aroused in Xiao Chen's heart, and he asked, "Who?"

"Leng Liusu." Murong Chong replied flatly, "Leng Liusu, the daughter of the former owner of the Tiandao Pavilion, there is a secret place in the Tiandao Pavilion, where there is the source of the spiritual veins of the Tiandao Pavilion, only those who have the blood of the Sword Emperor Descendants can only practice on it after they reach the realm of Wuzun."

"Half a year ago, Leng Liusu had reached the realm of Martial Venerable. Her talent is not inferior to yours and mine, and she has the blood of the Sword Emperor. With the help of the source of the spiritual veins, when she leaves the customs, she will definitely shock the whole of Daqin."

The source of the spiritual veins in the secret realm of Tiandao Pavilion, when Xiao Chen heard these words, his heart moved, thinking of the strange space he encountered in the underground world.

And the futon in the tree hole, the secret place Murong Chong mentioned is very likely to be that place.

At the beginning of the difficult time, he couldn't sit on it himself. In addition to his lack of cultivation, he had to be of the blood of the Sword Emperor. Until now, Xiao Chen finally realized it.

The source of spiritual veins is something that even the Great Emperor of the Monster Race wants to obtain. It is conceivable that if one can practice on it, the speed of cultivation will be greatly improved.

"Farewell, although I know you will leave sooner or later, but before you leave, please help spread Qingyun's reputation." Murong Chong cupped his hands, "I hope we will have a chance to meet again in the future."

After the words fell, Murong Chong's figure flashed past in the night, quickly merged into the night, and disappeared from Xiao Chen's vision.

The corners of Xiao Chen's mouth curled up slightly, and he said with a slight smile: "Interesting people, after talking so much, I'm afraid the last sentence is the key point, why pretend to be free and easy if you can't let it go."

During the seven days, after Xiao Chen found out that Murong Chong's Fengyun Three Styles were created by him, he had a deeper understanding of his strength.

At such an age, only twenty years old, one can combine one's own artistic conception and create one's own martial arts. This kind of talent is probably really rare in the past and present.

What's more, Xiao Chen felt that the three Fengyun moves hadn't really been perfected yet, and there were at least five more moves behind the all-powerful Fengyun. After he perfected all the latter moves, it would be very difficult for Xiao Chen to defeat him again.

In the future, on the road of martial arts, even if he didn't really reach the peak, with this wind and cloud sword technique, Murong Chong's name can be passed down to future generations.

The real swordsman that Yun Kexin mentioned, no matter what in the Tiandao Pavilion, Murong Chong must be counted as one.

At dawn, after Xiao Chen greeted the people from Yunv Peak, he immediately left Yunv Peak and rushed towards Qingyun Peak.

Back to the familiar Qingyun Peak, there were still few people. Along the way, Xiao Chen thought of Murong Chong's words, and sighed in his heart, there were indeed too few people in Qingyun Peak.

Before I leave, I must do my best to help Qing Yunfeng build its once prominent reputation.

Not far away, Xiao Chen saw a familiar white figure, but it was Xiaobai running towards him quickly, behind it Liu Ruyue, Liu Suifeng and Shaoyang siblings also walked down slowly .

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, hugged Xiao Bai in his arms, and walked towards Liu Ruyue and the others.

Xiaomeng laughed and said: "Xiaobai is still very good, we knew you were coming all the way, and we didn't know that you would be well today."

Liu Ruyue's complexion got better day by day, and when Xiao Chen saw her again, she had completely recovered her former style. Suffering this setback, when her injury recovers, I'm afraid it will be the opportunity for her to formally enter the Martial King.

"Is the injury all healed?" Liu Ruyue asked softly.

Xiao Chen nodded lightly, and Liu Suifeng laughed when he saw this, "Come on, Ye Chen is going to drink, and Shaoyang and Xiaomeng are also going together to officially celebrate your defeat of Murong Chong."

Hearing the word drinking, Xiao Bai immediately became restless in Xiao Chen's arms, yelling non-stop to indicate that she would also go, which made everyone laugh.

Looking at the smiles on everyone's faces, Xiao Chen felt a kind of sincere warmth in his heart. Although there are few people in Qingyun, it is impossible for other peaks to have such harmonious feelings.

Even if he leaves Qingyun in the future, the time spent here with everyone will be engraved in his heart, and he will never forget it for the rest of his life.

"Okay then, let's have a good drink today." Xiao Chen withdrew his thoughts and smiled faintly.

On a lonely peak in the Lingyun Mountains, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged on a rock on the top of the mountain, and in the sky above his head, endless thunderclouds kept surging.

After everyone got drunk that day, Xiao Chen began to practice hard the next day. During the battle with Murong Chong, he realized his lack of artistic conception.

If the power of the artistic conception is not enough, he will completely fall into the mortal world and become an ordinary Wu Zun, and the power of all moves will decrease.

So for more than half a month, I have been thinking of ways to strengthen my artistic conception and try to make up for my shortcomings.

Because of practicing Zi Lei Jue, Xiao Chen's artistic conception of thunder is much purer than that of ordinary warriors, and it goes without saying that its power is also much stronger.

The same Xiaocheng's artistic conception is not enough for Xiao Chen's thunderous artistic conception, and can be easily suppressed. That's why he was able to use Xiaocheng's artistic conception to compete against Murong Chong's Dacheng artistic conception that day.

Everything is due to Zi Lei Jue, which is comparable to the sky-level kung fu. The same reason also makes it much more difficult for him to achieve great success in his artistic conception than ordinary people.

In the first stage, only by raising Zileijue to the fifth level, can a breakthrough be possible.

As long as the breakthrough is successful, his Dacheng's artistic conception of thunder can be compared to the artistic conception of other people's Dacheng peak. This is the benefit of a huge base.

For a while, since he couldn't break through and enter the artistic conception of Dacheng, Xiao Chen had to think of other ways.

In the battle with Murong Chong that day, as soon as the holy power of the Qinglong Wuhun came out, it immediately suppressed the opponent's artistic conception, which brought great inspiration to Xiao Chen.

If you integrate the holy power into the artistic conception, even if you don't break through the artistic conception of Dao Dacheng, the power will increase a lot out of thin air.

The idea is very good, but it is very difficult to operate. After half a month of hard work, the sacred power of the Qinglong Wuhun cannot be integrated into it.

Shengwei can be regarded as a kind of aura of ancient holy beasts. Just like people have aura, ancient holy beasts must have their own unique aura.

Although Xiao Chen's aura towards himself was not as powerful as some powerful ones, a sharp look in his eyes could turn his aura into a sharp blade that made the opponent tremble.

It can be retracted and retracted freely, and it is not difficult to blend into the knife attack.

However, it is a little difficult to control the aura of the Qinglong martial soul. Before the martial soul was not shattered, it was easy to handle, and it was enough to mobilize it directly from the dantian.

Now the martial spirit is shattered, inhabiting more than 300 acupuncture points all over his body, he has only opened thirteen of the eighteen acupuncture points on his right arm.

If you can really use the aura of the thirteen dragon qi together, it is easy to hit people with the dragon qi together, so you don't have to worry about just blasting them out.

How to merge the dragon energy into the aura of the green dragon, extract it, and then blend it into the artistic conception is the big problem.

Looking up at the thunder cloud above his head, Xiao Chen slowly stretched out his right hand, and with a thought in his heart, the phoenix eye acupoint in his palm exploded immediately, and a wisp of blue dragon air floated out.

Laogong acupoint opened, Daling acupoint opened, Neiguan acupoint opened... wisps of cyan dragon aura flowed out, all thirteen acupoints on the right arm were opened, and finally all the dragon aura would merge together.

A green dragon more than ten meters long was formed, hovering over Xiao Chen's right arm. The dragon's body was covered with dragon scales, which was lifelike. Except for the lackluster eyes, this green dragon could be said to be a real one.