Chapter 92 Chu Yingxiong poaches people, the secret realm ends (please subscribe and vote)



On a grassland.

Hundreds of gray wolves the size of calves surrounded a young man, with hundreds of pairs of green eyes staring at each other, drooling.

"Ten thousand swords return to their origin!"

The young man suddenly rose into the air, wielding his flaming sword, and countless sword energies descended from the sky like a rain of pear blossoms.

Each sword energy contains the terrifying sword intent that can penetrate the body of a ninth-level body refinement expert.

These first-level monster gray wolves were like fallen leaves swept by a gust of wind under the countless sword energies, with blood and limbs splattering everywhere, and they fell down in a group.

Even the second-stage early stage demon beast wolf king who was leading the group was also covered in blood. He opened his mouth and fell to the ground with a bang.

The young man was none other than Zhou Chen, who was searching for treasures and elixirs.

The peerless martial art, the Sky-lifting Sword, has five killing moves. Zhou Chen has already mastered three of them, and his Sky-lifting Sword intent has been perfected.

Zhou Chen gave these three moves three names based on their characteristics.

They are a single killing move, a sword that cuts through the world.

The group killing move is "Ten Thousand Swords Return to Their Origin".

The single-target killing move is the sword that opens the sky gate.

"There's only one day left and I can't find anything good!"

Zhou Chen sheathed his sword and put the wolf king's body into the Fengyue Treasure Mirror.

In five days, Zhou Chen found many elixirs and killed hundreds of monsters.

Unfortunately, there are not many elixirs useful for refining the spirit.

Zhou Chen only found thirteen plants in total, and none of them were particularly precious.

After consuming 30,000 Fengyue points to refine thirteen spiritual herbs that were useful for soul refining, Zhou Chen had finally completed the halfway stage of soul refining with the Qingtian Sword.

[Sky-lifting Sword Ninth Level (1300000/2500000)]

Zhou Chen's soul has grown a lot, his consciousness has become stronger, and his understanding of the Sky-lifting Sword has become deeper. This is also an important reason why he has mastered the Sky-lifting Three Styles.

"I wonder how Jian Xiong's comprehension of the Sky-lifting Sword has progressed?"

Thinking of Jian Xiong, Zhou Chen's mind immediately emerged with the scene of their passionate love.

"hiss!"

Zhou Chen looked down at Yau-san, shook his head and smiled: "Okay, since you think so, let's go find Jian Xiong!"

Swoosh! Zhou Chen controlled the Fire Dragon Sword and turned into a beam of fire and rushed towards the cave where the Sky-Bearing Sword was.

In fact, he also missed his senior sister Li Changhen very much, but his senior sister's whereabouts were unknown and Zhou Chen couldn't find her.

And Jian Xiong is most likely still meditating in that cave.

Because the sword manual of the Sky-Bearing Sword on the stone wall of the cave was carved by its owner and contains the profound true meaning of the Sky-Bearing Sword. For those who comprehend it, it is a holy place for cultivation.

The possibility of Jianxiong leaving is very small.

I feel more timid as I get closer to home.

Zhou Chen rushed all the way at lightning speed without any delay towards the Qingtian Yijian Cave.

The cave of the sword that holds up the sky.

Jian Xiong, who was comprehending the Sky-lifting Sword, felt someone coming and instantly drew his sword and killed him.

Boom! Swords collided, divine weapons clashed, and a purple-robed figure retreated.

"Jianxiong!"

Upon seeing the other party, the purple-robed figure's eyes lit up and instantly became hot.

"die!"

Jian Xiong's sharp sword energy rushed out without any pause.

"Wait a minute!"

The purple-robed young man raised his sword to block Jian Xiong's attack and said quickly, "I am Chu Yingxiong, the ninth son of the Zhennan Palace. I was just looking for you. I have something important to discuss with you!"

"What is it?"

Jian Xiong frowned slightly and stopped for a moment. She found that this man was very strong and she was afraid that she could not kill him.

And the other party is the ninth son of the Zhennan Palace.

The Zhennan Palace is not weaker than the Tianjian Sect, and because of its relationship with the imperial court, it is even more powerful than the Tianjian Sect.

Jian Xiong ranks second on the Qingzhou Prodigy List. In fact, this list does not include people from the imperial court, otherwise Jian Xiong would not be ranked second.

"Jianxiong, I know you got the Yin-Yang Wangchuan Flower."

Chu Yingxiong bowed and said gracefully, "The Yin-Yang Wangchuan Flower usually requires a man and a woman to take it. I am also born with a sword bone like you!"

"If you bring the Yin Yang Wangchuan Flower to me to enjoy, I am willing to marry you. Then we will both be holy bodies, and when we join forces, who can stop us?"

"Then you will help me become the King of Zhennan and take control of the Zhennan Palace. I will help you take down the Tianjian Sect. When the two forces merge, who in the entire Qingzhou can compete with us?"

Chu Yingxiong spoke eloquently and drew a huge pancake in one breath and put it in front of Jianxiong. He believed that Jianxiong would not refuse.

How many people in the world can refuse such a benefit?

Although he is just drawing a pie in the sky, it is highly feasible and has the potential to be a huge success.

“Not interested!”

Jianxiong refused directly.

The Yin-Yang Wangchuan Flower had already been used by Zhou Chen, so it was useless for Chu Yingxiong to say anything.

"Not interested?"

Chu Yingxiong was dumbfounded.

He never expected Jianxiong to refuse so straightforwardly.

"Jian Xiong, think about it carefully. If you want to refine the Yin Yang Wangchuan Flower into a pill, let alone whether you can find all the auxiliary medicinal materials, you can't even hire a master of alchemy, and you can't afford the price!"

Chu Yingxiong suppressed his anger and said earnestly: "If you don't want to marry me, I can exchange other things with you to compensate you!"

"As long as you use the Yin-Yang Wangchuan Flower to practice with me and improve my physique, I promise to satisfy you..."

"I'm not satisfied!"

Zhou Chen used his divine steps to come in front of Jian Xiong and stared at Chu Yingxiong coldly.

This bastard actually wanted to steal his girl.

And you guarantee that Jianxiong will be satisfied?

Do you have Sword Twenty-Two? "You are..."

Chu Yingxiong stared at Zhou Chen unkindly, looked him over for a few seconds, and said suddenly:

"I remember now, you are Qingyun Sect's new disciple Zhou Chen!"

"Get lost! You have no right to interrupt here!"

Chu Yingxiong scolded angrily and sentenced Zhou Chen to death in his heart.

If you dare to ruin his good deeds, he will let Zhou Chen know what will happen if he pretends to be powerful in front of him! "How can I butt in?"

Zhou Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and suddenly reached out to hold Jian Xiong's slender and flexible waist and held her in his arms.

He looked at Chu Yingxiong, who was stunned at first, then looked at him with a fiery look, and said with a smile:

"To tell you the truth, I've already used the Yin Yang Wangchuan Flower. You have no chance at all!"

"What did you say!?"

These four words popped out one by one from between Chu Yingxiong's teeth.

He clenched his fists, his nails digging into his flesh, and his originally handsome face with a smile became distorted and hideous.

When he saw that Jian Xiong was hugged and did not strike Zhou Chen with the sword, but allowed Zhou Chen to hug him, he knew that his hope was dashed.

The Yin-Yang Forget-Chuan Flower is gone.

Zhou Chen and Jian Xiong had already used it to practice dual cultivation.

"You two bastards, I want you dead!"

Chu Yingxiong was like an angry lion, he drew his sword and slashed.

The forty-meter-long sword energy fell, creating a deep crack on the ground.

Zhou Chen, holding Jian Xiong, had already dodged. He suppressed Jian Xiong's sword-drawing action and said with a smile:

"let me!"

"He's quite capable, but he still has to die!"

Chu Yingxiong was stunned. He didn't expect that Zhou Chen could actually dodge his sword while holding Jian Xiong.

Isn’t it said that Zhou Chen is only at the seventh level of body refinement?

Oh shit.

The rumors were indeed not credible.

However, he had been practicing the peerless martial arts Tianlong Divine Sword created by Taizu of the Daqian Dynasty since he was a child, and had already perfected the ninth level of physical training.

In addition, he also mastered five top-notch martial arts.

According to the number of martial arts, he can only be considered as the fifth level of body refining, but one peerless magic skill is stronger than ten, so he is at least equivalent to the fifteenth level of body refining . "I'll use you to test my sword!"

Zhou Chen was delighted to see the prey and wanted to try out the power of the Sky-lifting Sword.

There was no point in killing those monsters before.

As for whether he would be exposed or not, he had no intention of letting Chu Yingxiong leave alive.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Zhou Chen and Chu Yingxiong collided with each other in an instant. The two of them moved at extremely fast speeds and exchanged hundreds of moves in an instant, with terrifying sword energy crisscrossing.

An area of ​​several hundred meters in radius was riddled with holes in an instant, and countless trees turned into debris all over the sky.

"How is that possible?"

Jian Xiong looked at Zhou Chen in shock. He was not shocked by Zhou Chen's strength, but by the fact that Zhou Chen had practiced the Sky-lifting Sword to such a level in less than ten days.

He is not a human being at all!

Chu Yingxiong couldn't believe it. It was said that Zhou Chen was a peasant, but he could actually compete with him without losing.

You should know that the five superior martial arts he studied as a minor are all the best among the best, including lightness skills, boxing, palm skills, claw skills and leg skills, with almost no flaws in his body.

Even if Jian Xiong could only fight him for dozens of moves at most, he would definitely not be his match in the end.

"It just means you are too weak!"

Zhou Chen sneered.

He majored in Yi archery and also mastered three martial arts, which put him at the third level. With the Sky-lifting Sword, he had already reached the ninth level of body and soul training.

Although the spirit refining was not completed, his soul was strong to begin with, and this was not a shortcoming, so he also managed to master the Sky-lifting Sword.

Compared with Chu Yingxiong, he only lacks one martial art.

Although some superior martial arts may not be as good as Chu Yingxiong's, they are not far behind.

He also practiced the way of immortality and successfully established his foundation.

Under the cleansing of the foundation-building magic power, Zhou Chen's body is stronger than Chu Yingxiong's.

"I don't believe it!"

Chu Yingxiong became even crazier, and the sword intent in his body was concentrated to the extreme.

"Tianlong Style!"

The terrifying sword energy tore through the air and chopped down on the head. The Tianlong sword intent was like a giant dragon overlooking the world, dominating the four seas and eight wildernesses. The terrifying majesty was suffocating, like falling into a quagmire.

"One sword separates the worlds!"

Ignoring Chu Yingxiong's sword, Zhou Chen counterattacked, and the Qingtian Sword Intent tore through the Tianlong Sword Intent and slashed directly at Chu Yingxiong.

"No!"

The terrifyingly sharp sword energy attacked, and Chu Yingxiong opened his eyes wide in horror.

He didn't expect that Zhou Chen would not block his sword moves at all, wanting to exchange one for one and die with him.

Swish!

Chu Yingxiong was unable to dodge and was cut in half by the sword from his forehead downwards, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

A black tortoise shield appeared above Zhou Chen's head, as solid as a mountain and indestructible, blocking Chu Yingxiong's attack.

Jian Xiong looked at Zhou Chen's operation and felt something strange.

I didn't expect Zhou Chen to use such a shameless and unsportsmanlike trick.

Chu Yingxiong probably never thought of this even when he died.

I thought Zhou Chen was going to die with him.

However, Jianxiong was not disgusted by this method, and even appreciated it. She never followed any martial ethics when killing people.

The best strategy is to be able to achieve your goal and keep yourself alive.

"Oh, there's also a storage ring. This guy is really rich!"

Zhou Chen cleaned up the battlefield, looted treasures, and looked at Chu Yingxiong's storage ring with great satisfaction.

There must be a lot of treasures inside.

As the son of the Prince of Zhennan, even if he is only a bastard, Chu Yingxiong has good talent and can obtain more resources than the true disciples of Qingyun Sect.

After collecting all the treasures, Zhou Chen burned the corpse.

"You have mastered the Sky-lifting Sword Body?"

Jian Xiong walked over and looked at Zhou Chen curiously.

"good!"

Zhou Chen nodded.

"How come you're so fast?"

Jian Xiong was curious, she hadn't even mastered the first level yet.

"Quickly?"

Zhou Chen smiled meaningfully.

If it's about time, he won't admit it.

If it's frequency, he deserves it.

"If you want to know, I'll teach you slowly!"

Zhou Chen picked up the curious Jian Xiong and sniffed her faint fragrance like orchid and chrysanthemum, which made his blood boil as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

“Let go!”

Jian Xiong said coldly.

“No!”

Zhou Chen smiled and squeezed her buttocks hard with his big hands.

"You... um..."

Jian Xiong opened his red lips slightly, but before he could say anything, Zhou Chen bent down and kissed him.

Jian Xiong's body stiffened, and then softened under the mysterious power of Zhou Chen's Thunder Ruyi Hand.

"well!"

She sighed in her heart and gave up resisting completely. She looked at Zhou Chen with complicated eyes and let him do what he wanted.

Zhou Chen felt very complicated.

No matter what, Zhou Chen is her first and only man.

She always had a strange feeling in her heart.

Moreover, although Zhou Chen was lustful, she felt very happy when she was with him, which was something she had never experienced before.

But her master would never agree with her and Zhou Chen.

If her master knew, Zhou Chen would be in danger.

Separation is the best option.

Besides, she wasn't prepared.

She raised her fair arms and hugged Zhou Chen's neck tightly as a final farewell.

You have to fight for your whole life.

Enjoy your day.

The two of them were immersed in it.

Time passes, and happiness is that time always passes quickly.

Zhou Chen looked at Jian Xiong who was embracing him in his arms, gently kissed the tears in the corners of her eyes, and said lovingly: "Don't worry, it won't be long before I can let you be with me openly!"

The grudges between Tianjian Sect and Qingyun Sect.

Jian Xiong is the chief disciple of the Tianjian Sect. If Zhou Chen wants to be with her, he must have extraordinary strength.

He is not strong enough now.

"I didn't agree to be with you."

Jian Xiong's eyes flickered, and he said expressionlessly:

"It was just an accident before. Once we leave the secret realm, we will go our separate ways. Just treat it as a dream and we will wake up after we leave!"

"Don't come to me either."

"I will use my internal energy to completely destroy everything you left behind, and we will have nothing to do with each other from now on!"

Zhou Chen didn't say anything.

There's no point saying anything now.

He could feel that Jianxiong had feelings for him.

A husband and wife's gratitude lasts a hundred days.

They have been here for more than just one day.

Zhou Chen kissed Jian Xiong greedily, but the time for the secret realm to close was approaching, so Zhou Chen could only reluctantly withdraw.

He took out two Dragon Tree Blood Lotus seeds and placed them in Jian Xiong's hands, saying without question: "Don't refuse. Consider it as your reward for giving me the Sky-lifting Sword!"

Jianxiong held the lotus seed and said nothing.

The two men were dressed neatly, and there was silence in the cave.

Silence is better than words at this time.

Zhou Chen looked at Jian Xiong, feeling so bored with nothing to do.

He reached out and held Jian Xiong in his arms, then lowered his head and kissed him. However, the closing time of the secret realm was approaching, so Zhou Chen could not do anything.

At most, I can satisfy my urge to do it.

Time passed quickly as Zhou Chen greedily kissed Jian Xiong's rosy lips, and an invisible repulsive force surged.

Zhou Chen and Jian Xiong were separated and sent out of the secret realm.

Outside the secret realm.

All the major forces have been waiting for a long time, waiting for their disciples and descendants to come out.

On the Qingyun Sect's flying boat, Qing Yuyao stood with her hands behind her back, dressed in a green dress with fluttering sleeves, like a fairy who was about to fly away on the wind.

Li Changfeng and Song Hao stood on both sides, calmly.

Sudden.

There was a commotion, and someone exclaimed:

“It’s out!”

“They’re coming out!”

(End of this chapter)


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