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text text_Chapter 2987 Men are big hooves!

"There is no such thing as 'what if'!"

Chen Shen raised his head slightly, flicked his wrist, and removed the giant blade on his shoulder.

Then he slowly raised it in front of his chest: "After the "Weiyang Knife", how about trying the "Thunder Prison Breaking Knife" which is also a middle-grade heaven-level sword?"

"Don't worry, I will perform all eleven skills without missing a beat!"

"After this, I can legitimately assume the position of commander in chief of the ancient battlefield."

Speaking of this, Chen Shen paused for a moment, and then an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hey..."

"When I think about being able to command the entire army in the near future, and having a group of warblers behind me who obey my words, I can't help but feel a little excited?"

At the end of the sentence, he deliberately winked at Bing Yuyao.

When the latter saw this, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Bah! I don't believe you can really use all eleven mysterious skills."

"I have already seen that the "Weiyang Knife" you used before and the "Thunder Prison Breaking Knife" you plan to use next are all knife-type mystical skills!"

"Perhaps...it's because the 'Law of Sword Intention' you possess is quite special, and you can comprehend sword-like mystical skills in an extreme amount of time."

"But the profound skills that the Master, the Supreme Master, has agreed to lend to you when he comes, are not all swordsmanship."

"You are just bluffing!"

"Oh yeah?"

The smile on Chen Shen's lips seemed to be more wanton: "Then please open your beautiful big eyes and see clearly!"



"Buzz~chichichi,chichichi!"

After about half a stick of incense, the barrier outside the cave in this blessed land slowly dispersed.

After the cave door opened, four people with different faces slowly walked out.

The only male among the four is Chen Shen.

There was a smile on his lips at the moment, looking very proud of himself.

Just because he has successfully won the handsome title!

On the left hand side of this young man is the iceberg beauty Yu Xun.

There was a hint of surprise and a hint of hidden worry on her pretty face.

The surprise was because she had witnessed Chen Shen perform the eleven unique mysterious skills one by one in the Paradise Cave before!

To her, such a genius has never been seen before!

Not to mention anything else, Chen Shen's eleven newly learned mysterious skills alone are enough to challenge the ancient battlefield.

In Yu Xun's mind, she also had a preliminary understanding of Chen Shen's true combat power, and felt that no matter what he did, he would not be weaker than Samsung Xuanjun!

This kind of combat power is enough to rank among the first-class even in the ancient battlefield where the top experts of the younger generation gather.

As long as he doesn't confront the coaches of other top sects, Chen Shen's safety is basically not a problem.

What worries this iceberg beauty is that she is slightly uneasy about Chen Shen taking on the role of head coach.

First, he was worried that due to the constraints of the blood oath, he was afraid that this hot-blooded boy would really rely on his status as the leader to order the female disciples of the Yuxian Ice Palace to do something embarrassing.

But what makes Yu Xun even more worried is that Chen Shen does not possess the slightest talent for commanding.

As the saying goes, "If one general is incompetent, the three armies will be exhausted"!

Yu Xun didn't want the elite disciples carefully selected by Yuxian Ice Palace to board the Whirling Ancient Battlefield to die in vain because of Chen Shen's mindless control...

"Master Chen, although you are the commander, this is your first time to participate in the Battle of the Whispering Ancient Battlefield. I hope that after you enter, you can ask Yao'er's thoughts more when encountering problems."

"This can be considered...a kind of exercise for her!"

Yu Xun's original intention was to let Chen Shen listen more to Bing Yuyao's opinions on actions.

But now that the blood oath has been taken and Chen Shen has become the unshakable coach, it is definitely not appropriate to say this.

She was also worried that speaking too bluntly would be counterproductive, so she was so reserved and said she only wanted to train Bing Yuyao.

Chen Shen understood in his heart, but he deliberately pretended to be confused on his face, waving his hands in a grand manner: "Hahahahahaha, Elder Yu Xun can be relieved, I will take this opportunity to give more support and train the younger generations."

"Bing Yuyao, this girl... as long as she has some understanding, she will definitely grow a lot after following my battles."

"Hehe, hehe, is that right?"

Yu Xun laughed twice: "That's good, that's good."

But she sighed secretly in her heart: "Oh~~ I should have known better than to bet against this kid, but now, the coach has changed positions, and any more words are useless."

"But...he will still try his best to win the 'Ninth Title' for our Yuxian Ice Palace, right?"

"After all, the blood oath has been made. If he fails to do so, not only will he not be able to get the 'Sky Frost Sword' that he has longed for, he will also face the punishment of the blood oath's poisonous curse!"

On the other side, old lady Xian Ping's face looked a little gloomy.

While dragging her heavy steps forward slowly, she screamed in her heart: "How could this happen? How could this happen?"

"Young boy Chen Shen is just a Xingxing Lord, but he can actually learn eleven unique mysterious skills in just three days?"

"Furthermore, these mysterious skills are all above the upper level of the earth level, and the types are not single."

"Even if he relies on the blessing of some special 'Laws of Sword Intention' to practice the sword technique with twice the result with half the effort, what explanation can be given for the rapid penetration of several other mysterious techniques?"

"The most terrifying thing is that this kid has not only practiced eleven kinds of mysterious skills, but also has reached the level of Dacheng in each mysterious skill...maybe even the level of perfection!"

"Compared with him, the old woman is really out of reach for me!"

Regardless of how old this old woman is, she still has such a strong desire to win!

She was feeling disappointed this time because she was outclassed by a junior who was in the one-star Xuanjun realm, and the gap between the two was not even a star.

That is simply...a despairing gap!

Look at the little iceberg beauty Bing Yuyao who followed the three of them two steps away. Her bright eyes are shining now, but her pretty face is flickering.

Her bright eyes sparkled because the eleven unique mystical skills that Chen Shen had previously performed were indeed an eye-opener for her!

Although Bing Yuyao was not interested in Chen Shen, a ruffian and arrogant guy, she had to admit that his talent in mysterious skills was truly unparalleled and admirable.

The reason why this young girl's complexion flickers between bright and dark is because she suddenly lost her position as "coach" and was also "threatened" by Chen Shen's blood oath. Once she enters the ancient battlefield of Whirlpool, she must do something important.

Follow things.

Bing Yuyao couldn't help but shudder when she thought of the evil smile hanging on the corner of this disciple's mouth!

Who knows what kind of orders that guy would give? Could it be... could it be...

Under the ancestral teachings of Master Yuxian Ice Palace, not only Bing Yuyao, but also almost all the elders and disciples of Ice Palace were prejudiced against men.

Well, men are all big pigs!

Even if those warblers don't hate men deeply, they will inevitably be extremely repulsive and instinctively think the worst about all male creatures...


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