The Strongest Mad Emperor in History

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Chapter 312 The Virgin of the Jade Girl

The strong man opened his mouth.

Even by virtue of her mind, she was in a slight shock at this moment.

This, this is unlikely ...

In less than half an hour, he actually practiced swordsmanship?

Is this teasing me or playing with me?

The strong man rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

However, how could he not believe that all this is true.

Lin Chen held a silver spirit sword and stood in the center of countless deep pits, and these 13 pits were the largest.

On him, there is a thick layer of swordsmanship, although this swordsmanship is also very powerful, but its most powerful part is not harsh, but ...

Powerful, sword strong, speedy ...

This is impressively the intent of the Shenmen Thirteen Epee.

Although Lin Chen's swordsmanship was very different from the strong man, don't forget that Lin Chen only looked at it once and remembered less than half an hour.

"It's worthy of being the person who made that decision for me, my little fellow, you are very nice."

The strong man took a breath and restored his calmness, staring brightly at Lin Chen, speaking softly.

"It just happened to be on display."

Lin Chen shook his head and smiled humblely.

"It's not a fluke, you guys, you are a bit too humble."

The strong man shook his head, and a bitter smile arose above the corner of his mouth.

You know, in the hundreds of thousands of years, the trials he encountered were countless.

One of the people who impressed him the most was a kendo genius. He started practicing swords at the age of three and broke through at the age of thirty.

That genius spent four days and three nights training the sword of the "Three Swords of Shenmen", and it was quite large.

That's a brilliant genius.

So the strong man remembered him.

But now, this boy in front of him has spent less than half an hour!

And the sword in the show is stronger than the former genius!

How to say, that genius is in front of him, it's just ... scum!

"Hundreds of thousands of years, little guy, you were the first one to show the sword of the" Shenmen Thirteen Epee "sword so quickly."

The strong man said, feeling a sigh, and then whispering, "Since this is the case, adjust it first, and I will send you to the next level."

"Thank you senior."

Lin Chen nodded, then sat cross-legged, eyes closed slightly and adjusted.

Calculating and practicing the "Three Swords of Shenmen" in my mind also consumes Lin Chen's spirits. Lin Chen will naturally cultivate and adjust his state to the best to face the next level .

The strong man waited quietly and fulfilled his duties.

And he didn't mean to give Lin Chen any gift.

Because doing so would undoubtedly violate Master Jianzun's regulations.

About thirty minutes later.

call.

Lin Chen slowly exhaled a white gas and got up in a hurry.

Deep in his eyes, there was no more tiredness, apparently he had recovered.

"Little guy, before I send you away, there is a word that I want to tell you in advance."

The strong man looked at Lin Chen and said loudly.

"Senior, but it doesn't matter." Lin Chen nodded.

"Presumably you should also see it, our faction is the practice of swordsmanship." The strong man said.

Lin Chen nodded, without a reply, but waiting for the strong man's text.

"Then do you think that the thing you want to get is a magic sword?" The strong man asked in return.

Lin Chen frowned, what do you mean? Isn't that artifact in the ancient times a sword?

You are the school of sword repair, but the guardian artifact is not a sword? What is not a sword?

Looking at Lin Chen's confused face, the strong man said, "I can't tell you that thing now, but what I can tell you is that it's ... evil door."

"Please ask the seniors to tell me one or two." Lin Chen arched his hand and said.

"Master Jianzun practiced swords for five hundred years. For five hundred years, he became a swordsman from the genius of Kendo."

At this point, the words of the strong man was "admired" suddenly turned: "But since the acquisition of that thing, Master Jianzun's temperament has changed greatly."

"Even the demise of our sect has something to do with this thing. No, to be precise, it is this thing that guides our sect to destruction."

"So, you have to choose carefully. Your potential, I have never seen before, I think you can pass the level, but the hardest is the final decision."

"That thing has supreme power, but behind this seductive power, there is endless danger."

Strong man sighed lightly.

Lin Chen narrowed his eyes.

Something that is not a magic sword, evil gate, or ancient times? Will it change your mood?

Lin Chen thought deeply.

"Little guy, I can remind you, that's all."

"Next, take you to the next level."

The strong man raised his palm, aimed at Lin Chen, and held it lightly.

boom!

The void was distorted, and a space vortex suddenly formed, inhaling Lin Chen into the whirlpool.

"Thank you for reminding me."

Lin Chen arched his hand at the man again.

The man nodded slightly and accepted the gift.

The vortex disappeared with Lin Chen.

The man fluttered, soared into the sky, disappeared into the clouds.

This heaven and earth once again restored peace.

Those deep-pit blasts were restored in a mysterious way.

Everything is so silent.

...

Time passed quickly, one day later.

"Little guy, it's amazing. It took me a little more than a day to break through my sister and me."

The charming voice sounded, with a hint of "looseness", echoing between the heavens and the earth;

Looking forward, the opener was a woman in a red dress, enchanting, charming face, charming eyes, and a seductive beauty.

A foil sword is worn around her waist, which adds a special demeanor to her charm.

"Hello sister."

Lin Chen smiled slightly, arched his hand, and said with a smile.

In fact, Lin Chen was a little speechless. At least this guy is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years.

"Little brother, do you know that since ancient times, they have broken into this level, which is the sixth level? How many people are there in total?"

"I don't know. I also want my sister to tell."

Lin Chen shook his head, and in his heart was helplessly muttering: I am not you, how many people do I know?

The woman in red held out four fingers.

"Is that just five people plus me? It seems I'm still very good." Lin Chen smiled, with a hint of ridicule.

"You little guy, it has some meaning, different from the four people before. The four people are either timid like a mouse and dare not say a word, or if they are a dumb chicken and a silly one."

The woman in red looked at Lin Chen, and there was a touch of interest in those charming eyes.

Lin Chen heard the words, but resignedly gave a pout.

Chicken-hearted? You are a predecessor hundreds of thousands of years ago. Those people who see you must be respectful and careful. This is not timid!

transfixed? Almost all who can break through this level are Kendo geniuses and evil spirits in the sword. Among those people before, there must be sword idiots. They only loved swordplay in their lives and were not interested in everything else. This is not Don't be dumb?

"Little guy, it feels like the two of us are getting along well, let's just lower some requirements for you."

The woman in red coughed and groaned, finally saying so.

"Uh?"

Lin Chen was surprised.

what? Am I right?

Would you like to lower my requirements for creating light?

Wasn't the requirement for breakthrough to be set by your sword master? How can it be changed casually?

"Giggle, rest assured, Master Jianzun will not blame me, even if his temperament has changed greatly, he will not blame me." The woman in red smiled confidently and was charming.

Lin Chen looked at the woman strangely.

Does this woman have some unknown deal with his sword master? So dare to be so willful and mischievous?

"Hey, little guy, what do you think, I'm the famous Jade Virgin, don't believe you to verify?"

Seeing Lin Chen's confused expression, the woman in red saw what Lin Chen thought, and could not help but give Lin Chen a white look, and said angrily.

Lin Chen smiled awkwardly, but said nothing.

In fact, he also wanted to tease women, but when he thought that women were characters hundreds of thousands of years ago, he just dispelled this idea ...

"I wanted to break through this level, I had to condense swordsmanship, but for your little fellow, my sister, I really like it. So, as long as you can show the" exterior image "of swordsmanship, this Off, my sister gave you permission. "

"My sister's swordsmanship is named, Chaosongfeijian."

While talking, the woman grasped the scabbard in her hand and flicked her thumb.

Snapped!

At the waist, a foil scabbard popped up.

Around the woman, blossoming red petals fluttered out and surrounded the woman. As the woman withdrew a little sword, the number of petals increased more and more, and finally reached an amazing number of thousands!

"Red and flying, the world is soft ..."

The woman sang softly, holding a foil in her hand, waving gently.

Looking from a distance, the woman is surrounded by thousands of petals, as if dancing a beautiful dance, like a fairy's movement.

However, this beauty is full of infinite danger and killing.

Each petal is transformed by pure swordsmanship, and has powerful killing power. Women dance swords, flutter red, and where the petals pass, the earth is shattered ruthlessly and turned into a pool Powder of the beach.

The chaos of flying swords is only one word, that is-soft.

If you want to show your sword, you must have the softness of a woman, the softness of her strength, the softness of her thoughts, and the softness of her heart ...

This sword technique is not suitable for men to practice.

Lin Chen did not practice this sword technique in the last life.

Fortunately, the woman reduced the difficulty, otherwise Lin Chen wants to condense the sword intention of this sword technique, which is basically impossible.

However, Rao is so, Lin Chen has practiced for almost five days and nights, and then he barely casts the "exterior image" of the chaotic red flying sword ...

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