Chaotic Sword God

After Han Xin left, Bai Yu looked at Jian Chen adoringly, perhaps because of excessive excitement and excitement, which made her beautiful face flush.

"Little brother... no, second senior brother, I didn't expect you to actually defeat Wen Cheng. You are so powerful and amazing. From now on, you will be my second senior brother to Bai Yu." Bai Yu hugged Jian Chen. An arm said excitedly, completely unaware of her embrace, making Jian Chen's left arm tightly pressed against her twin peaks.

"Second Senior Brother, quickly tell me how you defeated Wen Cheng, you must teach me, so that Junior Sister, the next time I see Wen Cheng, I will beat him up hard." Bai Yu looked hopefully. Looking at Jian Chen, that pair of bright big eyes flickered, full of anticipation and longing.

"Young junior sister, you just happened to be standing under the arena at that time. You saw clearly how I defeated Wen Cheng." Jian Chen said with a wry smile, and he broke away from Bai Yu's arms in embarrassment. Clasped arms.

And at this time, Bai Yu suddenly realized that he had inadvertently touched the woman's restricted area by holding Jian Chen's arm like this. This made her pretty face blush slightly, and she immediately let go of Jian Chen's arm, and then blushed. With a coquettish face, he said: "I don't care, anyway, you have to teach me, I want to learn your technique of controlling the holy power of light, otherwise... otherwise I won't let you go." Said, Bai Yu opened her arms to block the She walked in front of Jian Chen, and seeing her posture, she really had the tendency to refuse to let Jian Chen leave if she disagreed.

Seeing Bai Yu like this, Jian Chen looked helpless, and said: "Okay, brother, I will do my best to teach you, Junior Sister Baiyu, now I have to go to heal my wounds first, can you let me go back first?" Jian Chen Pointing to the blood-stained shirt on his chest, he glanced casually into the distance.

In that place where the plants are lush and weeds are overgrown, Feiyunfeng's big brother Zhuo Feng is restraining his whole body, standing there quietly under the cover of weeds, watching the intimate behavior of Bai Yu and Jian Chen , so that his handsome face was already full of gloom, and there was a deep hatred and jealousy in his eyes looking at Jian Chen.

"Bastard, how could Wen Cheng, this trash, be defeated by Chang Yang, who only had one-color Yuandan cultivation. Thinking of my dignified senior brother Feiyunfeng, the three-color Yuandan cultivations were all severely injured by Wen Cheng, but this Wencheng met Going to Changyang where one-color Yuandan was cultivated, but with his three-color Yuandan cultivation, he was still defeated. Doesn’t this mean that my dignified three-color Yuandan cultivation is far inferior to a bright saint with one-color Yuandan? Powerful?"

"How will this make the brothers in other peaks think of me?"

The more Zhuo Feng thought about it, the more angry he became, his face was gloomy and terrifying, his fists were clenched tightly, and the nails of his five fingers had already penetrated deeply into the flesh.

Wen Cheng, who defeated him, was finally defeated in the arena in full view by Chang Yang, who had never been in his eyes. To Zhuo Feng, this was simply a huge irony and ridicule.

In addition to Changyang's brilliant victory, Bai Yu's dependence on Changyang, this made Zhuo Feng even more angry, and made him hate Jian Chen.

At this moment, Jian Chen had already returned to his own cave. After rearranging the messy cave and rearranging a simple low-level formation at the door, he sat cross-legged in the center of the cave.

He didn't heal the injury on his chest, such a small injury, under the self-healing ability of the body of chaos, it can be recovered without his deliberate healing.

"After my primordial spirit merged with a force of chaos, not only has its perception greatly enhanced, but it also has a clearer sense of the rules of the sky, and even the holy power of light that I control seems to be a little different. It has been strengthened a lot."

"Besides, my near-supernatural use of the Holy Power of Light is not entirely due to the strength of my primordial spirit. I always feel that this seems to have an inseparable relationship with the mutation of my primordial spirit." Inside the cave , Jian Chen recalled every bit of his battle with Wen Cheng in the ring, and fell into long-term contemplation.

After his primordial spirit has incorporated a trace of real chaotic power, how much has it changed, what kind of special abilities have he brought to him, and whether there will be any hidden dangers left, until now , he hasn't fully figured it out yet.

As for Ziqing Sword Spirit, since the two swords merged, Qi Qi fell into a deep sleep and couldn't be woken up, so Jian Chen's thought of asking Ziqing Sword Spirit was in vain.

Three days later, Jian Chen walked out of the cave, bathed in the morning glow and came to the top of Feiyun Peak, where he met Han Xin who had been retreating here for a long time.

Han Xin's face was still a little pale. Obviously, his injuries were not light. With his strength as the God of Light, after the past few days of healing, he has not fully recovered.

"Changyang, even the teacher saw clearly the battle between you and Wen Cheng in the arena that day. Your control and use of the holy power of light amazed the teacher. In addition, the teacher also saw that In addition to your rich combat experience, you must have experienced a lot of life and death trials before joining the Guangming Temple. I am very pleased to have an outstanding student like you as a teacher..." Han Xin's attitude Very kind, he first praised Jian Chen fiercely, and then taught Jian Chen some more advanced light divine arts.

In the end, Han Xin expended even more effort to evolve the holy war law for Jian Chen himself, hoping that this disciple in front of him could become a holy war master sooner.

Jian Chen closed his eyes, and began to seriously comprehend the law of jihad that Han Xin evolved. Although he has comprehended the law of jihad and has already become a jihad celestial master, his understanding of the law of jihad is still in its infancy.

And Han Xin's comprehension of the law of jihad has already entered the realm of the king of gods. Therefore, the law of jihad evolved by Han Xin is still of great help to Jian Chen, who has become a jihad celestial master.

Several hours later, Jian Chen slowly opened his eyes, and saw that Han Xin had already stopped evolving the law of jihad, and was sitting cross-legged opposite Jian Chen, looking at him with piercing eyes. A surge of anticipation.

"Changyang, how do you feel?" Han Xin said.

"A little gain."

Han Xin nodded with satisfaction, and said: "If you want to become a jihad celestial master, you can't do it overnight. Changyang, practice hard. As a teacher, I hope you can become a holy master in the realm of two-color light." A jihad celestial master."

"Teacher, what if you become a jihad celestial master at Yise Yuandan?" Jian Chen asked.

"Isse Yuan Dan wants to become a jihad celestial master? Hahaha..." Hearing this, Han Xin laughed dumbly, pointed at Jian Chen, and said, "Changyang, what are you thinking? Do you think the law of jihad is Is it easy to comprehend? As the teacher let you become a jihad celestial master when you are in the two-color elixir, this is already a very high expectation for you. You still don’t even think about it.”

"Is it really so difficult to comprehend the law of jihad with Yise Yuandan?" Jian Chen asked.

"It's not just difficult, Changyang, do you know how long it took in our Guangming Temple to become the peerless genius of the Jihad Celestial Master without Yise Yuandan?" Before Jian Chen could speak, Han Xin took the initiative to answer: "Why? Let me tell you, Master, it has been more than one million years."

"Our Guangming Temple recruits many disciples every year. In a million years, we don't know how many disciples we have recruited. There are even many talented people who are like demons in the sky, but among so many geniuses , have not given birth to a disciple who can comprehend the law of jihad at Yise Yuandan. Now do you know how difficult it is to become a jihad celestial master at Yise Yuandan?"

"The disciple has been taught." Jian Chen cupped his fists at Han Xin and said.

Han Xinchang heaved a sigh of relief, stared at Jian Chen with piercing eyes, and said seriously: "However, if you can really comprehend the law of jihad and become a jihad celestial master at Yise Yuandan, then you will be immediately punished." There is no need for the selection of Holy Sons who are appointed this year, and they will become important figures in the Temple of Light, and will be cultivated by the Temple of Light in the next thousand years."

"Even if the new Holy Son has been established, he can become a person with the same status as the Holy Son, or even surpass the Holy Son, by virtue of the potential of becoming a jihad celestial master with Yishi Yuandan. The resources he enjoys, even compared to the Holy Son Son, it’s more than that.”

"Changyang, although it is extremely difficult to become a jihad celestial master with one color Yuandan, but if you can do it, then try your best to do it."