The Strongest Immortal Emperor on Earth

Qingxiao Sword is the same as its former owner, Qingxiao Emperor.

Even if it has fallen to the earth for a thousand years, the sword spirit has been sealed, and all the immortal power has been wiped out.

Despite this, it still maintains the arrogance of the Emperor's magic weapon.

Jiang Chen struggled to suppress it, and quickly put his finger on the blade of the sword, making a cut.

Three drops of hot blood dripped down the sword.

A strange scene happened, three blood beads were repelled and dripping around on the surface of the sword body.

"It's pretty stubborn, I like hard bones like you.

Jiang Chen's fingers connected, and more than a dozen immortal powers continuously entered the sword body.

Buzz

......

! The sound sounded like the roar of an evil dragon, and it was deafening.

Jiang Chen had already prepared and arranged a sound barrier in the room, otherwise, the people outside would have to fry the pot when they heard it.

Lin Ruoyin hurriedly covered her ears, and a trace of pain appeared on her pretty face.

Jiang Chenjian's eyebrows furrowed, and he shouted angrily: "Quiet!"

Qingxiao Sword's struggle gradually became smaller, and the three drops of blood began to be slowly absorbed.

After a moment, the jet-black sword body flashed several rays of light in succession, and finally fell completely silent.

Jiang Chen held the sword in one hand and said, "I know that you are indignant, follow the deity, and let you witness the glory again."

"If you have the chance, the deity will find out why your former master is missing.

The Qingxiao Sword trembled slightly, and finally calmed down.

Jiang Chen continued: "Since you surrender, you must serve the deity as the master in the future, and you must not have different intentions!"

Lin Ruoyin was shocked and said, "This sword ......

" "Qingxiao Sword, a magic weapon." Jiang Chen said in a flat tone.

In fact, it's no ordinary magic weapon.

With Jiang Chen's strength, he could only stimulate one-half of the potential of Qingxiao Sword.

Despite this, it still reached the level of a medium-grade magic weapon, and it could continue to rise in the future.

As Jiang Chen's mind moved, the Qingxiao Sword disappeared out of thin air.

"What's the situation!!" Lin Ruoyin was taken aback again.

Jiang Chen smiled: "The magic weapon can be integrated into the master's body, and it is on call." "

Hmm!

The Qingxiao Sword appeared out of thin air.

"This is the legendary flying sword, it's amazing!" Lin Ruoyin was surprised and delighted.

Jiang Chen kept smiling: "It does have the function of a flying sword, and it is above ordinary flying swords.

"When you are promoted to the second realm of immortal cultivation, you will also be able to control the flying sword.

Lin Ruoyin said excitedly: "Great! I must seize the time to cultivate hard, and strive to break through the Qi Refining Period and enter the Foundation Building Period as soon as possible."

"However, there are too few flying swords to be found!" said a sad look on her pretty face.

Magic weapons are different from ordinary spiritual weapons, which are rare in the world.

No matter how great the ability of the Yin Yang refiner is, he can refine a spiritual weapon at most, and they can't refine high-end goods like flying swords at all.

"It's not difficult, wait until you ascend to the foundation period, and the deity will refine it for you.

Lin Ruoyin jumped up excitedly, hugged Jiang Chen's neck, and wrapped her two long legs around his waist, just a mouthful

!" "This is what you said, don't regret it!" Lin Ruoyin said loudly.

With ambiguous movements, the atmosphere began to heat up, and one of her pretty faces immediately turned red.

At this time, there was a noise outside.

The sound barrier arranged by Jiang Chen is a one-way barrier.

Lin Ruoyin took the opportunity to jump off him, raised her hand to open the door, and found that there was a commotion outside.

"What's going on?" she said as she reached out to stop a waitress.

The waitress replied: "Someone in the underground boxing stadium is about to break the record of nine consecutive wins if he wins eight fights in a row."

"What's all the fuss about. Lin Ruoyin said indifferently.

The waitress glared and said, "That person is from Dongwa, and he seems to be a very powerful guy according to the guests."

Lin Ruoyin's expression immediately changed: "The hinterland of the dignified Dragon Country, the Central Plains, how can you allow foreign people to be arrogant!"

"You still won eight games in a row, and there is no one in the Central Plains Martial Arts to bully me?"

The waitress nodded again and again: "Everyone said the same, and they all went over to cheer for the players in the ninth game."

Lin Ruoyin turned her head to look at Jiang Chen: "Let's go and have a look." "

If the Dongwei people break the record, it will not only be the Dusk Moon Tower, but the entire Central Plains Martial Arts will not be able to raise their heads.

Jiang Chen: "Walk." "

The basement, a space of more than ten meters high, is more imposing than the above-ground building.

On the circular ring with a diameter of thirty meters, there was a short and fat figure with a pestle, and the fat face that grew horizontally was full of pride.

This person's name is Arashiro Daiki.

His chin was raised high, and his eyes were squinted, and he was almost unsightly.

In the first eight opponents, one of them was killed on the spot, and the remaining seven were all seriously injured.

On the side of the ring, an old man in a black suit took the pen and signed his name on the life and death certificate.

Duel in the ring, life or death.

Of course, this is not to encourage the two sides of the duel to play a deadly hand, and Twilight Moon Tower has been emphasizing and advocating the point until now.

But after all, fists and feet have no eyes, and anything can happen.

The signing of the life and death certificate is to exempt from liability.

"Guan Zhengxin's predecessor is about to come to power, he is a strong man known as the famous house of the Central Plains!"

"I heard that Old Man Guan is the ninth rank of the Grandmaster Realm, and he is only one step away from the Great Grandmaster, and he will win if he comes forward.

"The ghost of the East is so ruthless, it's all deliberate, send him back to his hometown!" Guan

Zhengxin smiled and waved to everyone.

Under the leadership of several staff members, Jiang Chen and Lin Ruoyin came to the stage.

This was specially ordered by Ge Yiming, to give Jiang Chen the highest level of VIP treatment, and of course the people below did not dare to slack off.

"This old man is not an opponent of the Dongwei people. Jiang Chen frowned and said.

He could see at a glance that the Deserted City Dahui on the stage was hiding his strength.

"You, what nonsense

are you talking about?" Guan Zhengxin was detached, and when he heard this, he immediately became angry: "A kid who has not dried up dares to comment on the old man, are you qualified?"

A group of Guan family children all stared at Jiang Chen with angry eyes.

"I'm just telling the truth, if you don't believe it, I can't do anything. Jiang Chen said indifferently.

The children of the Guan family were about to make a move: "You Temad is looking for death!" Guan

Zhengxin glanced at Jiang Chen with contempt, and then flew onto the stage: "Don't be in a hurry, wait for the old man to win this game, and then it's not too late to clean him up." "