Chapter 15 Mixed In
Chen Jun bounced the sword body with his fingertips, and a sound of the sword spread out!
"Good sword!" Chen Jun sighed, and then wiped the blood from the sword with his sleeve.
This scene immediately dispelled the ghost's attention in their hearts, because Chen Jun's strength had already shocked them and made them dare not take action easily!
"So strong!" Yang Tiandao stared at Chen Jun for a long time before saying something.
"Interesting!" Li Xiaoyao, who was independent with a gun, looked at Chen Jun with great interest.
"Bored!" Zhao Fengyu, who was leaning against the branch, was wiping the dagger in his hand with a handkerchief, and said softly without raising his head.
Just when everyone was shocked by the powerful strength of Chen Jun, Yang Tiandao, Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Fengyu and did not dare to act!
Suddenly, a huge roar came, as if something had been broken, and countless pieces of snowflakes fell from the air.
An extreme light passed through the sky and hit the mountain not far away. Everyone felt a bright light and felt a dazzling light burst out!
In order not to hurt their eyes, everyone closed their eyes at the same time to protect their eyes from being hurt.
Rumbled, as if the end of the world was coming, the earth shook violently, and everyone fell down with their eyes closed.
I don’t know how long the time has passed, but I just feel that when everything is calm, another huge majesty is pressing down on him!
Chen Jun's face changed, and he immediately opened his closed eyes, and the power in his body surged up, holding back the momentum.
But this momentum is too powerful.
Chen Jun knew that this momentum was not something he could bear.
Chen Jun really wanted to give up resistance like this, but he gave up like this. From now on, he will not make any progress, and this will inevitably become the inner demon in future cultivation.
Tianwu laughs at the world, Wu Zun is soaring to Yunxiao, Wu Shen is proud of the world!
My achievements must not stop here. Above the Heavenly Martial Arts, there are also the Martial Master and the Martial God. The road to cultivation is long and arduous, how can I stop moving forward here?
Thinking of this, Chen Jun couldn't help but stand up. He was under tremendous pressure. His whole body was like a rebellious divine sword, and a will to never give in was bursting out from him.
Of course, there are more than one idea like him, Yang Tiandao, the gangster, the lust, Zheng Hanxuan, Li Xiaoyao, Zhao Fengyu, the three fairies of the Holy Lotus, and several trialists whose names were unknown. Under this huge pressure, they stood up slowly from the ground.
Who are they? They are geniuses, rare geniuses among millions of people. They have pride and pride to never give in!
"Okay, okay, okay!" Three words of good came from the sky, and then several figures appeared in front of everyone.
With the arrival of these strong men, Chen Jun felt that the pressure on himself suddenly eased, and finally disappeared little by little like a breeze.
Chen Jun wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to himself: "Hmph, it's so unauthentic. With his strong strength, he would bully others at will. If he hadn't been determined, he would have been embarrassed this time!"
Thinking of this, Chen Jun was a little angry and had no fear of these masters of the Heavenly God Palace.
"You are the disciples who participated in the trial this time?" asked an old man who led the leader.
All the trialists looked at each other, and no one dared to speak out.
Seeing this, Chen Jun felt a sense of courage from somewhere in his heart, and stepped forward and said, "If you want to be a senior, we are all disciples who participated in this trial!"
"Huh!" The old man exclaimed lightly. He didn't expect that someone would dare to answer his words.
Because I have always been serious and always have a stern face, as this continues, I will have a majestic and solemn momentum. If I don’t know me, I will be a little scared when I see myself.
Now this young man is not afraid of his own momentum and can still stand up and answer his own questions. He is indeed very courageous.
"Haha!" the old man laughed and waved to Chen Jun and said, "Little Boy, how old are you this year? What's your name?"
Chen Jun was speechless when he heard this, "Little Boy, I don't look like a little Boy!"
Chen Jun looked at the old man with a smile and felt that he was so ungrateful, so he secretly swears in his heart that if his strength becomes stronger one day, he will definitely pull out the old man's beard.
When the old man saw the two rolling eyes in Chen Jun's eyes, he couldn't help but feel funny, so he said, "Are you scolding me in your heart? Are you dissatisfied with me?"
The old man's words made Chen Jun sweat all over. It turns out that Lao Yuan is a thief. He just had a little thought, and the other party guessed it. It seems that he is still too young!
Fortunately, the other party had no malice, otherwise he might be a cold corpse now. Thinking of this, Chen Jun immediately put away his bad thoughts towards the old man and said with a respectful look: "Senior, how dare I? Haha, the boy's name is Chen Jun, he is exactly fifteen years old this year!"
There were countless shimmers in the old man's eyes, and then he smiled and said, "Jun Chen? A very domineering name, and he has such strength at a young age, and his future is promising!"
"Where, where! Senior has been awarded!" Chen Jun put away his arrogant heart and said respectfully.
The old man waved his hand: "You should not be too arrogant when you are a human being, because you can't shoot the first bird, but you should not be too humble, as it will make others look down on you. The doctrine of the mean, boy, you still need to learn more!"
Chen Jun's face tightened and he immediately thanked the old man: "Thank you for your advice for your advice!"
The old man touched his beard and said, "Okay, since you are all disciples who participated in this trial, I won't talk nonsense. I want to congratulate you, because you have passed the trial of selecting disciples in the Heavenly God Palace!"
"Really? That's great!"
The old man's words made all the trialists laugh happily, because after so many days of life and death battles, what is the purpose?
For this moment today!
"Cough cough!" The old man coughed and signaled everyone to calm down.
The old man continued: "Although you have passed this trial, it does not mean that you can become disciples of the God Palace!"
Chapter completed!