Yuan Zun: Samsara God Emperor, starting from signing in

In the deepest part of Purple Mountain, ten peaks are connected and tower into the clouds.

At the foot of the mountain, ten stone gates were tightly closed, blocking the way to the summit.

A large number of figures flew towards this place from various places in Zishan.

However, when they saw the people standing in front of the stone gate, they were all stunned.

"All six people from Saint Origin Peak occupy a stone gate."

"Su Wan, who is the first in the Golden Belt of Cangxuan Peak, and Xia Yu, who is the first in the Golden Belt of Lingwen Peak, each occupy a stone gate."

"There are only two stone gates left!?"

It is impossible to say that one does not know Zhao Chen and others.

The inner mountain disciples participating in the purple belt selection suddenly looked at each other.

For a moment, I didn't know what to do.

Could it be that we can only compete for those two places?

"Sorry, I'm late."

Wang Chen from Lei Prison Peak and Mu Chunlei from Snow Lotus Peak had already rushed over when these inner mountain disciples were struggling.

There are already people waiting in front of the ten stone gates.

"Senior Brother Zhao, I'm offended!"

After weighing the pros and cons, there was not much hesitation. Many people immediately stared at Zhao Chen.

Even if you can't be promoted to purple belt, you can at least have a chance to fight Zhao Chen.

This is enough.

Seeing this, Zhao Chen could only smile and said: "There are only twenty people. The number is limited. I can give you some guidance on how to use your best source skills."

Those inner disciples who chose to attack were immediately overjoyed.

In the outer mountains, news that the other party became a lecturer for many disciples also spread after the battle at Saint Origin Peak.

Many disciples from outside the mountain have been able to greatly improve their Origin Technique practice by paying a certain amount of Origin Jade.

Now, they can get free advice, which is great!

The other inner disciples were a little annoyed when they found that there were enough people.

You can only challenge others.

After a fierce battle, out of the vast number of people in front of the ten stone gates, only ten people seemed to be left.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhao!"

As the last inner mountain disciple disappeared with his fists clasped, Zhao Chen and the others turned around and entered the stone gate, heading to the top of their respective mountain peaks.

White clouds and mist swirled around, and on top of the peak was a gravel square.

Zhao Chen walked among them alone and soon stopped.

He looked ahead, where someone was already waiting.

"Haha, it seems that I'm pretty lucky. I've indeed been waiting for you."

A young man in green robe, with an indifferent expression, stood with his hands behind his back.

He was wearing a robe with the Jianlai Peak logo embroidered on it.

"who are you?"

Zhao Chen simply looked at this young man in green robe, he was from Jianlai Peak.

What they had guessed before had become a reality.

Outside Zishan, because Jianlai Peak was almost wiped out, Master Lingjun took action anyway.

Choose to propose and give special treatment to Zhao Chen.

"The chief disciple of Jianlai Peak, Baili Che!"

The green-robed young man had a look of pride on his face, looked at Zhao Chen with contemptuous and indifferent eyes, and said:

"Yuan Hong, whom you defeated at Saint Origin Peak, was crushed by me at Sword Cometh Peak."

What he means is very simple, that is, he is very powerful.

Even more powerful than Yuan Hong.

Warning Zhao Chen, not only did he defeat Yuan Hong, but he thought he could easily disgrace Jian Laifeng!

"Oh."

Zhao Chen heard this and said calmly: "I thought you were sending a Holy Son to the Sword Come Summit. You are just a chief disciple, so it seems you are a little too arrogant."

As soon as these words came out, the green-robed young man Baili Che's eyes showed anger.

arrogant?

No matter how it looks, the Zhao Chen in front of him is even more arrogant!

"Holy Son, are you worthy of the Holy Son to deal with you?"

Baili Che snorted coldly and scolded: "Even if you are promoted to purple belt and can directly become the chief disciple of Saint Origin Peak, you are still the worst among the chief disciples of the seven peaks of the Inner Mountain. What qualifications do you have? So arrogant in front of me!"

The two great saints of Jianlai Peak, Kong Sheng and Zhao Zhu, were even more powerful than him.

If the other party wants to fight directly with the Holy Son of Jianlai Peak, isn't he looking down on him?

"Originally, I was going to challenge the Seven Peaks of the Inner Mountain."

Facing Baili Che's provocation, Zhao Chen looked calm and continued:

"I originally thought that after the purple belt selection was over, I would choose a main peak to challenge the chief disciples. Now, if you take the initiative to jump out, let's start with you."

Jianlai Peak is extremely powerful, but it is also arrogant and arrogant.

Even facing Zhao Chen, the de facto chief disciple of Saint Origin Peak, he dared to be so presumptuous.

I don’t know, how do you treat those ordinary inner disciples?

High and mighty, huh?

Just defeating Yuan Hong and other six purple belt disciples has not dispelled the arrogance and arrogance of Jianlai Peak.

Then, he would disgrace Jianlai Peak in front of Headmaster Qingyang, the peak masters of the peaks, and other inner mountain disciples!

Zhao Chen's eyes flashed with a cold light, this Jianlaifeng had repeatedly made enemies of him.

After hitting the small one, here comes the big one.

If you fight the big ones, the old ones will come.

Do you really think he is easy to bully?

Sooner or later, he will let these people know that not everyone can bully and suppress them unscrupulously!

"Arrogant!"

Baili Che's face was gloomy and cold, with a strong murderous intent, and he said in a cold voice:

"Originally, I just asked you to hold on to one stick of incense. But now, get out of here!"

The terrifying and violent Origin Qi burst out directly from his body.

The silver Origin Qi exudes an extremely cold aura and has a sharp light. It is clearly the Xuanshuang Origin Qi of Jianlai Peak.

The sword energy was as cold as frost, bone-chilling.

He suddenly clasped his hands together, and suddenly, the vast and powerful Origin Qi as silver frost, like a snow mountain collapsing, instantly turned into a rolling torrent, blasting towards Zhao Chen.

"Frost blast!"

In an instant, the source energy of the torrent of ice suddenly condensed into a silver halo, spreading directly with extremely sharp sword energy.

The extremely solid space was cut with a sizzling sound.

"Source Sword!"

Zhao Chen's expression remained unchanged, and extremely powerful Origin Qi erupted from his body.

The majestic and vast black and white origin energy condensed into a sharp sword energy in the blink of an eye, and directly collided with it.

Click!

The silver halo source energy was torn apart after tenacious resistance.

Then, he grabbed the black and white source sword transformed by the reincarnation energy of the holy flame, and swung it directly towards Baili Che with the extremely sharp sword energy.

"What!?"

When Baili Che saw this scene, a look of surprise appeared on his gloomy face.

Although Zhao Chen defeated Yuan Hong, he did not pay attention to him.

He originally thought that he could directly crush Zhao Chen, but at this moment, he discovered that the opponent was quite powerful.

"It would be too wishful thinking to use a sword to deal with me, the chief of Jianlai Peak!"

Baili Che immediately calmed down, and the sound of a shocking sword roar echoed around him.

In an instant, countless ice sword shadows condensed out, like the flow of thousands of swords returning to the clan, and blasted towards the oncoming Zhao Chen.

Clang, clang, clang!

The sound of fierce collision immediately sounded.

In Baili Che's hand, a long sword covered with scales appeared. The scales were of different colors. The scales wrapped the blade, which was slightly strange and emitted a heart-stopping sword light.

"See how my Jian Laifeng Nine Scale Sword can cut off your Origin Sword!"

After Baili Che shouted loudly, he immediately slashed the high-quality, low-grade Tianyuan Bing Nine Scale Sword towards the Source Sword condensed by the Saint Flame Reincarnation Qi in Zhao Chen's right hand. .

The extremely sharp sword light was swallowing the source energy of heaven and earth, carrying an invincible power that could tear everything apart, and made a shocking sword roar.

"Ha ha……"

When Zhao Chen heard this, he sneered, as if he was laughing at Baili Che's wishful thinking.

Normally, no one's condensed Origin Qi can withstand the chopping power of an extremely sharp low-grade Heavenly Origin Soldier sword.

But, that's normal.

And he is not normal!

"Zheng!"

In an instant, Zhao Chen directly held the Source Sword and Baili Che's Nine Scales Sword, and they collided fiercely.

Bursts of fire splashed out.

The originally clear and shocking sword chant gradually began to scream in mourning.

"There's something wrong with your sword!"

Baili Che's expression suddenly changed. He suddenly looked at the Nine-Scale Sword in his hand and found that the strange scales on the sword body had been slashed hard, leaving sword marks.

He looked at the black and white Origin Sword in Zhao Chen's hand in disbelief. It was obviously just a sharp sword condensed with his own Origin Qi.

How is it possible that even his sword, Lai Peak's extremely famous low-grade Tianyuan Weapon Nine Scale Sword, can't withstand a head-on collision? ?