Chapter 542: Going to the Heavenly Knife Pavilion

"Finally clean."

On the top of the empty Leidi Valley, there was no one other than Xiao Chen.

Thunder Emperor Valley is not a private domain, and no one has the right not to allow others to comprehend it and occupy it alone.

On the mainland, the Martial Emperor is the top combat power, no matter where he goes, he will be admired by thousands of people, and he is a big boss.

But the number of Martial Emperors is too small. The Great Qin Kingdom has a population of over 100 million, and the total number of Martial Emperors on the surface and secretly will not exceed fifty.

Some forces wanted to find Elder Ke Qing, but they couldn't find Wuhuang, so they had to go to the half-step Wuhuang.

Before the flourishing age of warriors sprouted, without the presence of the Martial Emperor, the half-step Martial Emperor was a country's top combat power.

Enjoying the extremely honorable and honorable status, they will be offered politely wherever they are, that's how the old men on Thunder Emperor Valley have always come here.

So the first time I saw Xiao Chen, I immediately put on the airs of a senior and asked him to wait half a year before talking.

As everyone knows, this era has changed a long time ago. In this era when warriors are flourishing and sprouting, what can a half-step Martial Emperor count for.

The first person in the half-step Martial Emperor, Sun Guangquan, the blood swordsman, saw it very thoroughly, knowing that this is the era when geniuses come forth in large numbers.

Only by continuously strengthening one's own strength can one not be eliminated by the times, and living in the honor of the past will only become a stepping stone for geniuses.

Before the will of the endless thunder in the sky appeared, Xiao Chen found a place, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes to comprehend it.

This landmine attribute aura is extremely active, and you can see traces of jumping electric lights 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 is still undiminished.

Lei Di, the strongest Martial Emperor in the last era, how strong his strength is, Xiao Chen now dare not figure it out at all.

The higher the realm, the higher the awe in the heart.

I didn't understand it before, and I thought Lei Di's highest strength was just like breaking mountains and breaking rocks, turning rivers and seas upside down.

But now, Xiao Chen can barely do it by breaking mountains and breaking rocks, turning rivers and seas upside down, how could Lei Di's strength be like this.

Only after reaching that realm, can one feel the scenery above the peak. In this Leidi Valley, Xiao Chen's heart of martial arts became more firm unconsciously.

Up, up, with dreams in mind, 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 Lei Di's. Even if thousands of years pass, they will not be worn away by the years, and their sharpness will never die.

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 non-stop.

The entire peak was rendered with a solemn atmosphere, which made people dare not even step on the atmosphere, and the pressure in their hearts suddenly shook, as if there was a mountain pressing on their chests.

Occasionally, a golden light pierced through the dark clouds, and a golden lightning flash formed between the sky and the earth, splitting the void in two.

Buzz!

The Moon Shadow Knife in Xiao Chen's hand kept vibrating, as if it was about to be drawn out of its sheath at any moment, and he seemed extremely excited.

Among the dark clouds, the huge golden thunderbolt stopped directly in the sky above Xiao Chen's head, hovering continuously.

Feeling the power in the thunder, Xiao Chen secretly said in his heart: "What a powerful thunder will, artistic conception and will, the difference of one word, but the aura brought by it is completely different."

It seems that Thunder Will, knowing my identity, is interested in helping me.

Others want to comprehend it here, and they only have a second chance when the thunder passes by, but it stops on top of my head, so that I can feel his coercion 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, under the intentional guidance of Lei Ting's will, Xiao Chen's understanding of Lei Ting continued to deepen.

At some point, streaks of purple light were emitted from his body, and those purple lights were all flashing lightning.

The whole person entered a very strange state, and the whole mind seemed to be in the world of thunder and lightning, and some strange ideas, like rivers and rivers, kept gushing out.

Let his understanding of thunder reach an unprecedented height, the purple thunder and lightning floating around him, crackling non-stop.

Three days later, Xiao Chen opened his eyes again, and there was a flash of thunder in the depths of the eyes, making those eyes look extremely agile.

Looking up, the thunderous will in the sky has quietly hidden in it, and it is not known where it belongs.

Xiao Chen stood up, his heart moved, and with a wave of his hand, a hideous lightning bolt flew out from the palm of his hand, shining brightly in the void.

When the thunder light was about to disappear, Xiao Chen made a move with his right hand, and the thunder suddenly retracted into Xiao Chen's palm.

"I can send and receive freely. I have already comprehended the artistic conception of thunder to the limit. It is only one step away from becoming the will of thunder. But that is something that the Martial Emperor will consider later, so don't think about it for now."

Xiao Chen sighed softly: "In such a short period of time, I have gained so much. No wonder even the Martial Saint once had the idea of ​​this Thunder Will."

"Not to mention how helpful it is to me, just let it go to the sect casually, and you can create a lot of masters with thunderous artistic conception."

This matter is over, it's time to go back to Tiandao Pavilion. With my current strength, Tiandao Pavilion should not prevent me from entering.

In the battle of Tiandao Pavilion that day, Xiao Chen killed Song Que, the leader of Biyun Peak. According to the sect rules, no matter what the reason is, if a disciple kills the Peak Master, he must die.

Great Elder Jiang Chi saved him from death, but also made him swear never to step into the Heavenly Sword Pavilion again.

For this great elder, Xiao Chen is still very grateful. If he hadn't suppressed those elders in the Tiandao Pavilion that day, he might have died long ago.

Afterwards, although he was driven out of Tiandao Pavilion in disguise, he was actually helping him.

Xiao Chen jumped in the air and jumped directly onto the Black Dragon River in the canyon. Walking along the Black Dragon River and jumping over the fork leading to the ancient land, he will officially enter the land of Qin Kingdom.

Huh!

As soon as his footsteps stepped on the river, Xiao Chen heard a slight sigh, and when he looked back, the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up slightly, revealing a hint of a smile.

In the canyon, Shi Feng, who was wearing black leather armor and covered half of his face with a mask, unexpectedly appeared here.

Shi Feng raised his eyebrows lightly, and said with a smile: "Brother Lu Chi, are you not afraid of falling to your death if you jump from such a high place?"

Xiao Chen said with a faint smile: "I let you down. Even if you are twice as tall, you won't be able to die if you jump off. Haven't you taken off the mask yet? It seems that your trial this time was unsuccessful!"

Shi Feng said angrily: "Don't worry about it."

Xiao Chen thought for a while, took out a wooden box from the Qiankun Ring, and threw it at Shi Feng, "Bring this thing to your adoptive father, and say it was a gift from an old friend."

"what!"

Xiao Chen said calmly: "For you and me, it's just a pile of scrap iron."

Shi Feng took the sawdust in his hand, looked at Xiao Chen suspiciously, and said, "Why should I send it there for you?"

Click!

As soon as Shi Feng's words fell, Xiao Chen drew out the Moon Shadow Knife like lightning, and a sharp light flashed across the knife.

The mask on his face was split in half and landed on the river surface with a sway, revealing a beautiful face.

Xiao Chen smiled softly: "You don't need to thank me, it's just a gift from you for giving me something. By the way, you are beautiful. You really don't need to wear a mask all day long."

"Fighting and killing is always a boy's business. Don't listen to your bastard adoptive father, what kind of control expression during battle."

Looking at Xiao Chen who was going away, Shi Feng stood on the water surface blankly, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The mask that had been with her for more than ten years was taken off like this.

The look in the eyes, from the initial anger, slowly returned to calm. Looking down at his face in the water, he said softly: "Arrogant, what is fighting is after all just a boy's business, sooner or later you will be defeated by me." ()