A young man is like a song, and a young man is also like a painting.
Yuan Chen turned around strangely. He seemed to have felt a lot of burning eyes just now, but when he turned around, no one was looking at him behind him. This was strange.
Qingshan Bai Lingyun said with some uncertainty: "Are you Xiao Luo?"
"Of course I am Yuan Xiaoluo, otherwise who is? By the way, you are the captain?"
Yuan Chen nodded. Bai Lingyun is fourteen or fifteen years old, and he has just turned thirteen. It can also be said that the current Yuan Xiaoluo was born less than three days ago. If ranked by age, he cannot be the captain.
"I am, are you really Yuan Xiaoluo?"
Bai Lingyun breathed an inexplicable sigh of relief. He seemed to be able to see Yuan Chen's confusion and answered: "There have been more than a dozen teenagers dressed like you here just now, all wearing silver masks. You are all the same."
It was engraved in it. We have already admitted the wrong person several times. Just now I thought we had admitted the wrong person again."
Ouyang Ling'er ran over and said angrily: "Let six or seven of us wait for you alone. Yuan Xiaoluo, you are so arrogant. Lei Xiu is amazing."
Yuan Chen was a little surprised. Before and after her rebirth, Ouyang Ling'er had always paid great attention to her words, actions and emotions, but now she seemed to be looking for an outlet to vent her anger.
At this time, Bai Bingqi came over, took Ouyang Ling'er's hand, and said to Yuan Chen apologetically: "A few minutes ago, a young man dressed like you came. The young man's words and deeds were really arrogant. Sister Ling'er is just
We stepped forward to ask for a moment, but the bastard almost cried in anger. He said that he was the younger brother of the God of Medicine, and his status was so scary that he didn't bother to team up with us. The key thing is that he even 'touched' us randomly, which was really unbearable.
, but that trapper had strange footwork, and we wanted to help Sister Ling'er fight back, but he quickly followed a group of veterans into the Yunduan Mountains, and we couldn't catch up."
Yuan Chen was stunned and speechless for a moment. If he bullied Ouyang Ling'er like this, if Jing Xin knew about it, he would definitely be finished.
"Did he show his true colors?" Yuan Chen was a little angry, he dared to tease his sister, he was really impatient.
At this moment, another exclamation suddenly sounded: "Why is another melancholy boy here? Are you going to wholesale melancholy boys this morning? There are batch after batch of them."
Yuan Chen glanced at me with an unkind look, and rushed out without saying a word. If a tiger doesn't show off its power, it really thinks I'm a sick cat, and anyone can pretend to be me.
At this time, the melancholic young man wearing a silver mask was walking and laughing with a young man in red. Suddenly a fist flew over and smashed the melancholy young man's head into the ground, breaking the silver mask.
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Yuan Chen grabbed the melancholy young man with a bloody head and a bloody head, and sneered: "Who are you, and why are you pretending to be me."
Looking at the melancholy boy he was holding in his hand, Yuan Chen was a little surprised. This guy turned out to be Lei Ming, the son of the God of Thunder. Wasn't this boy timid before his rebirth?
Today he dared to pretend to be him and come here to cheat. It seems that he is very courageous.
But the next moment Yuan Chen knew that he was really timid...
"Wow wow~ I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it. Brother Yan asked me to do this. Don't hit me. I won't dare to do it anymore. I will never pretend to be someone else again." Lei Ming was so frightened that he started to cry.
The sound is like thunder, making those who hear it cry and those who hear it feel sad.
Yuan Chen put Lei Ming down and glanced at the boy in red. He was sure that if he touched Lei Ming again, Yan Tianhuo would definitely fight with him, but...
There was no Immortal Immortal Tower to control him, so why not have a fight? He just wanted to find out how good his fighting power was.
Then Yuan Chen pointed out, hitting Lei Ming's eyebrows directly.
Lei Ming was too frightened to move, so Yan Tianhuo pushed Lei Ming away, cut off the direction of Yuan Chen's fingers, and then punched him back.
Yuan Chen chuckled, he was very familiar with Yan Tianhuo's moves.
Back at Tianhuangya, if he hadn't preconceived the idea that the Emperor of Destruction was not Yan Tianhuo, he might have noticed at that time that some of the Emperor's moves and habits were exactly the same as Yan Tianhuo.
"You are not allowed to use spiritual power."
The two spoke almost at the same time, showing a perfect understanding.
Yuan Chen does not use weapons and uses his fingers as swords. The first move is the first move of the Zhuxian Sword [Dominating All Realms and Climbing the Immortal Stairway]: the world of mortals is bounded by a thin line of sky!
Behind Yuan Chen, a picture emerged. The rolling red dust turned into the sea, setting off waves, the waves crashed on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.
Suddenly the picture changes suddenly, the space stretches infinitely, the sea and sky are the same color, and the world of mortals is a thin line.
At the end of the sea and the sky, there is only a ray of sword light that is eternal and cuts through the past and present.
Previously, during the Heavenly Tribulation, Yuan Chen's understanding of this move was not deep enough and he was unable to fully utilize this move. Now, without using the Zhuxian Sword or spiritual power, he finally showed his first level of swordsmanship.
One formula.
Yan Tianhuo's fists were also powerful and heavy, and each punch contained many changes. Although he only used two punches, it seemed to others that there were more than a thousand fist shadows.
Behind the boy in red, a burning giant appeared. The giant stood tall and strong, seeming to burst the sky and crush the earth. Like the Thousand-Handed Guanyin, the giant danced its thousand hands, clenched its fists and blasted them out, its fist prints burning with blazing flames.
, blasting towards Yuan Chen.
"Yan Zun's Thousand-Handed Explosive Fist!"
A ray of sword light cut through the giant's burning shadow of a thousand fists and went straight into the giant's eyebrows. The giant simply exploded and wiped out the sword light.
Yuan Chen became excited and his blood boiled. The same kind of understanding emerged in his heart. His hands moved according to his heart, and the sword moves came out naturally: "Zhu Xian Sword [Domination of All Worlds and the Ladder to Immortals] Second Style: Morning and Dusk are filled with ten thousand clouds!"
Behind Yuan Chen's left hand, the middle finger and index finger of his right hand were thrust out together slowly. The speed of thrusting out with both fingers was very slow, but there were more than a thousand sword lights everywhere.
At this time, the scene behind Yuan Chen suddenly became peaceful and strange. On a peaceful continent, the sun rose in the east and broke the dawn, beginning to drive away the darkness. The moon rose in the west and brought dusk. The sun and moon were in the same sky, and fire clouds spread across the entire sky.
At this moment, Huoshaoyun seemed to come to life, turning into sword rays and shooting straight into the sky. Thousands of rays of rays broke through the sky and rushed towards Yantianhuo.
Yan Tianhuo looked surprised, but still showed no fear. His moves suddenly changed, turning his fists into palms and striking at Yuan Chen.
In Yuan Chen's eyes, Yan Tianhuo also fell into that mysterious and mysterious state. In this battle, both of them actually fell into a state of enlightenment.
"Thousand Flames and Thousand Stacks of Palms!"
A continent also appeared behind Yan Tianhuo, but his continent was a scene of doomsday. Countless active volcanoes erupted, magma rushed from the ground to the sky in an instant, air waves flew, and the atmosphere of destruction was rich.
Not only that, in the sky, meteors streaked across the sky, sweeping down with fire tails.
The meteor rushed through the wall condensed by magma, carrying the aura of destruction, turned into thousands of palm prints, and headed towards Yuan Chen.
Thousands of palms faced thousands of fingers, a roaring sound was heard, and both of them stopped their hands at the same time.
The scene behind them faded away, and both of them were sweating profusely.
draw!
From the beginning to the end, neither of them used their spiritual power, and those scenes were all evolutions of the middle-of-the-road moves.
This battle happened so fast that the surrounding recruits and veterans could not react, and the battle was over.
Yuan Chen and Yan Tianhuo looked at each other and smiled. They both gained a lot from this battle. They both felt that the other had something to hide and did not use all his strength.
If Yuan Chen had used the Zhuxian Sword to perform the move just now, the outcome of the battle would have been different. Similarly, if Yan Tianhuo had used Yan Zun's colorful flames, the outcome this time might be unknown.
"Xiayuan Xiaoluo."
"Here is Yan Tianhuo."
"Ha ha."
The two of them laughed together. The recruits around them may not have seen the reason and only thought it looked good, but the veterans who had been baptized on the battlefield had already noticed that the two of them were extraordinary.
"These two are incredible. What have you seen? Lu Li, please tell me first." A frail young man said with a calm expression.
When Lu Li spoke, Yuan Chen laughed just now. His eyes were instantly snatched away from him, and he spoke with a hint of partiality: "Captain, I feel that the guy wearing the mask might win if he has a sword in his hand."
The frail young man nodded slowly: "What you said makes sense, what about you, Chen Yun."
Chen Yun is a woman with an average appearance: "I think the one in red should have a special mentality and combat skills to complement each other, but he doesn't use it."
The frail young man smiled and said: "You are right, but you haven't gotten to the point yet. Let me remind you, did they move during the battle just now?"
Lu Li and Chen Yun both shook their heads, indicating that they didn't see clearly.
At this time, Renault spoke up and said excitedly: "They moved, they moved, they moved very fast, ordinary monks couldn't see clearly."
The frail young man nodded slowly and expressed his approval: "The battlefield is changing rapidly. People who can possess such speed are very useful on the battlefield. If used well, they can turn the tide of the battle."
Lu Li said excitedly: "Captain, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and recruit them into our team. From now on, our 'Feng Nuo Yunli' team will be able to participate in medium-sized battles."
The frail young man glanced at Renault, who said helplessly: "They are very popular now, and our team is not the only one with discernment. However, Lei Ming is the son of my master. Maybe I can come forward and make a good friend, but the captain is secretly hurt now."
Attack, I'm worried..."
Lu Li said: "Captain, we will give you all the general skills. You go to the Medicine God to ask for the elixir."
The frail young man shook his head and said in despair: "It's not that easy. I have lived here for more than ten years, and I have never seen the God of Medicine."
Yuan Chen has never been able to figure out the meaning of the Zhuxian Sword spell, because it only has four general lines.
Dominate all realms and climb the ladder to immortality, point your sword at the abyss and destroy the world, the joy of immortality is dim and buried in the mortal world, so why not punish the whole world!
Now Yuan Chen finally understands why he cannot unite the Immortal Sect, but has the ability to break the Immortal Sect. In fact, if we look at it carefully, it should not be that he has this ability, but the Immortal Killing Sword itself has this ability.
In terms of swordsmanship, he has always relied on the Zhuxian Sword and did not create it at all.
After living a lifetime, Yuan Chen realized that what he had been relying on was just the general outline of the Zhuxian Sword spell, and as for the moves, he needed to create them himself.
Now in a short period of time, Yuan Chen has created two sword moves. Both of these sword moves belong to the first line of the general outline of the Zhuxian Sword spell: "Dominate all worlds and ascend the ladder to immortality."
"You two are in a team?" Yuan Chen was a little surprised. He had observed the surroundings and found that almost all teams here were arranged in teams of five or six people. Teams of three were very rare, let alone teams of two.
Yan Tianhuo, who always stayed out of sight, now put his hands on Yuan Chen's shoulders, raised his eyebrows, and said with an unhappy look on his face: "Xiao Luo, are you looking down on your brother?"
When Yuan Chen saw Yan Tianhuo's raised eyebrows, he couldn't help but feel a little amused. He punched him on the shoulder and said angrily: "What I mean is that if you two can't take care of us, just stay with our team."
"That's so embarrassing." Although he said he was embarrassed, he had already followed Yuan Chen to Qingshan Bai Lingyun.
"Captain, I have brought two more people, one is very powerful in combat, and the other is very powerful in thunder spirit."
Qingshan Bai Lingyun did not hesitate to draw his sword towards Yuan Chen and said excitedly: "Use your sword and fight me."
Yuan Chen was speechless, what happened today? Do I look so easy to bully?
"No time, no sword, no fight."
Yuan Chen flicked Bai Lingyun's Lingyun Sword away with his fingers and said confidently: "Captain, since everyone is here, let's go in quickly."
Bai Lingyun was furious and reluctantly took back the Lingyun Sword.
A little girl in white clothes from the Qingshan team came to Bai Lingyun and advised her somewhat unbearably: "Senior Brother Bai, don't be angry. There will be many opportunities in the future. Let's not miss this one. The most important thing is to enter the Yunduan Mountains now."
At this moment, a voice came over again: "I'm going, here comes another melancholy boy. There must be a lot of melancholy boys today."
Yuan Chen clenched his fists and turned around suddenly, but after thinking about it, he decided to take off the silver mask.
Without him, it saves trouble.
Under the mask, that handsome face emerged again. (To be continued)