With the blind box system in hand, the waste material counterattacks and becomes a genius in cultiva

When he was eight years old, he was brought back to the Sword King Palace by Wu Qinglong because of his outstanding talent.

Although the Sword King Palace was at its peak at that time, its strength was terrifying, and all kinds of sword seedlings and monsters were as numerous as stars in the sky.

But apart from Wu Qingqing, who is hailed as a peerless swordsman who appears once in a hundred years.

He is not weaker than anyone.

After Wu Qingqing's death.

It also carries the banner of the younger generation of the Sword King Palace.

Gradually.

He became more and more proud.

He felt that in the entire Taixu Sect, no one was more talented in swordsmanship than him.

and so.

When Wu Qinglong said.

When Xiao Chen's talent is stronger than his.

His inner pride was hurt.

It was hard for him to accept.

He felt resentful.

Think Wu Qinglong is biased.

But until Xiao Chen just used that astonishing sword.

Only then did he understand.

How ridiculous he is.

It turns out that Wu Qinglong was not wrong.

Xiao Chen is stronger than him.

and.

The gap is like heaven and earth.

Wu Qinglong glanced at Zhu Yijian, whose sword heart was completely shattered, and was silent for a moment, still unable to think of any words to comfort him.

Sword cultivators are extremely arrogant and would rather break than bend.

Especially a sword-fighting genius like Zhu Yijian who has a very high spirit.

The so-called king does not see the king.

He knew it from the beginning.

Xiao Chen's appearance.

It is destined to become an unforgettable nightmare in Zhu Yijian's heart.

I saw.

He didn't expect this day to come so soon.

He had thought it would take years.

But Xiao Chen grew too fast.

So fast that even he could hardly imagine it.

"Master, this boy... is simply a monster. It's a pity that he was born in the same era as Huang Yelang. Otherwise, he would have suppressed the younger generation and made them unable to raise their heads!" An elder's voice began to tremble.

Zhao Changhe looked at the young man on the dragon who was holding a sword in one hand and looked like a sword immortal, and his eyes were full of amazement.

If there were no Huang Yelang, there would be no pressure from outsiders.

He really wanted to give him the opportunity to enter the Heavenly Saint Pool!

Unfortunately, he can't.

That would anger the two ancient families from outside the world.

Even the Taixu Sect could not withstand the anger.

The demons were also deeply shocked and looked stunned.

The bloodshot eyes fell on Xiao Chen, looking him over and over.

There was a storm in my heart.

Is this Xiao Chen, the man cursed with a thousand calamities and abandoned by heaven and earth?

How can the strength be so terrifying?

Didn’t Zhu Yijian say that he was the strongest among the younger generation of the Sword King Palace?

But Xiao Chen is much more powerful than Zhu Yijian.

Damn!

The human race is indeed cunning.

He actually used a fraud demon.

Several geniuses of the demon clan looked resentfully at the disheartened Zhu Yijian not far away, thinking that he had deliberately deceived the demons before.

but.

The demons' astonishment only lasted for a short time, and their eyes returned to indifference and arrogance again.

Shehuang is just the weakest among them.

Although it was unexpected for them that Xiao Chen could defeat him, that was just the extent of his strength.

Especially the three young masters including Xue Can, who just glanced at Xiao Chen coldly and had no further reaction.

Although they are young, they have already reached a very high level and have widened the gap with their peers.

In the eyes of three people.

Not a grandmaster.

End up being an ant.

The master of the general realm battle.

Impossible.

Unless you have a dual core.

There is still a possibility.

But that kind of person only exists in legends.

Even rarer than the Young Grandmaster.

Just a Xiao Chen who grew up in the secular world.

Has been infected by foul air.

The flesh has long been defiled.

Reduced to a turbid body.

It is absolutely impossible to condense a dual core that is almost like the offspring of a god.

"Shehuang is such a loser that he can't even beat a human ant. He has brought shame to my demon clan. Wang Xiong, go and twist off that kid's head." Xue Can said to a three-meter-tall strong young man beside him.

"Okay, Brother Can, I can kill this human waste who is at the sixth level of the general realm with just one slap." Wang Xiong smiled coldly.

"Don't be careless, that human boy is not ordinary, he is extraordinary. When you go up, remember to use all your strength." An old demon surrounded by demon mist spoke.

He has a high level of cultivation and amazing pupil skills, and can see through the essence of all things that ordinary people cannot see.

But he couldn't understand Xiao Chen.

There is a layer of mist covering his body, obscuring the cause and effect.

This is naturally the work of Qiongqi.

Xiao Chen is still too weak at the moment.

He has dual cores and does not hide them. If they are discovered by some powerful demons and they want to kill him, it will be a disaster.

Wang Xiong nodded.

Agree superficially.

But I didn't take it seriously at all.

I think the old man is making a big deal out of nothing!

Just a human ant.

How strong can it be?

When everyone in Taixu Sect saw Wang Xiong step onto the Dragon Transformation Field, their faces suddenly changed.

What does demon clan mean?

Doesn’t it mean that Taixu Sect wins if they win one game?

Why are you sending people up now?

A flash of golden light.

Zhao Changhe disappeared from his original position and appeared on the Dragon Transformation Field, blocking Xiao Chen.

An old demon also turned into a ball of green demon mist and came in front of Zhao Changhe.

"What do you, the demon clan, mean? Do you want to break your promise? We agreed that it would be over once my Taixu Sect won one game, so why are you still sending people?" Zhao Changhe stared into the eyes of the demon clan elder, with a chill in his eyes.

"Hmph! So what if we broke the agreement? Your Taixu Sect disciple killed a genius of my demon clan. You must pay with blood. The Kicking Mountain Competition must go on to the end."

The old demon was very powerful and spoke directly, his voice like thunder.

As soon as these words came out.

Anger suddenly appeared on the faces of all the disciples of Taixu Sect.

No one expected that the demon race would be so brutal.

Saying such disgusting things.

It was the demon clan that had previously suggested that if the Taixu Sect won one game, they would win.

Now Taixu Sect has won.

The demons immediately went back on their word.

As for Xiao Chen killing the genius of the demon clan and wanting to pay with blood, it is even more ridiculous.

The mountain kicking competition has always been a fight of life and death.

Not to mention how many geniuses of the Taixu Sect were killed by the demon clan when they kicked the mountain in the past eight hundred years.

Take snake yellow for example.

He had previously killed seven geniuses from the Taixu Sect.

The life of the genius of the demon clan is life, but the life of the genius of the Taixu Sect is not life?

"Ridiculous! How many geniuses of my Taixu Sect have been killed by your demon clan? Why don't you pay with blood?" Zhao Changhe's tone was extremely cold.

"The human race is born humble and as worthless as grass. How can we compare with the demon race?" The old demon sneered.

All the monsters in the field also looked disdainful.

How can the life of a genius of the human race be compared with that of the demon race?

"Since that's the case, let's fight to the death! Even if we have to fight to the last man left in Taixu Sect, we will never bow to the demon race again."

Zhao Changhe took a deep breath and his eyes gradually became sharp.

"war!"

"Fight them!"

"Even if we die, we must not lose the integrity of the human race!"

Many Taixu Sect disciples roared in anger.

They have long wanted to fight to the death with the demon clan.

The old demon standing before Zhao Changhe's face changed slightly. He turned around and glanced at the other demon elders not far away. Seeing them nod slightly, he turned back to Zhao Changhe and said coldly, "Let's fight! Today, I will make your Taixu Sect completely disappear from the world."

The hearts of the civilians watching around suddenly started beating wildly.

Is this going to be a war?

If war breaks out.

Aren't they all going to die here?

"Master, there's no need to do this. They're just a few geniuses from the demon race. I can kill them all by myself!"

Just then, Xiao Chen spoke.

Wu Qinglong has not yet avenged his great hatred and completed his mission, how could he possibly retreat!

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked!

"Xiao Chen, it's a good thing that you have ambition, but you are still young and are no match for them."

Zhao Changhe shook his head slightly.