"Brother Zhuge, why did you meet someone with some skill? You want him to join your Zhuge family?"

Pei Yu said without any funny words.

"Haha, Brother Pei, you also know that young people nowadays are making money in their minds, and few of them are willing to put in such hard work as we do!"

Zhuge Buxuan shook his head with a smile:

"So it's rare to be as talented as Brother Chen and willing to practice hard! I really like him this time and want to marry my daughter to him!"

"Hahaha."

Hearing this, Pei Yu and Baili Jianming shook their heads and smiled, and did not speak again.

"How about it?

Brother Chen, I am very precious to my daughter. If you marry her, my Zhuge family will definitely not treat you badly!”

Zhuge Buxuan looked at Chen Xiaonan with anticipation.

"Thank you for your kindness from the head of Zhuge family, but I already have a girlfriend."

Chen Xiaonan sneered and said.

"That's a pity!"

Zhuge Buxuan sighed, then seemed to suddenly think of something, his eyes lit up, and he asked:

"By the way, little brother, I heard from the fairy of Baili that you have mastered the use of energy to control the sword. Is it true or false?"

"This...is true."

Chen Xiaonan thought for a while and said with a bitter smile.

His sword-controlling skills are really hard to explain to others. It is better to use qi to protect his sword to cover up, which will make it easier to act.

"Hahaha, it seems that Baili Limit did not lie to me! This sword competition is going to be played!"

Zhuge Buxuan was overjoyed:

"Brother Baili, Brother Pei, I have been tired of competing with you two before.

Now that there are brother Chen, I must have a good time to discuss with him. You are not allowed to stop me!"

"Of course not. Brother Chen's swordsmanship, Baili Jianming, also wants to see it."

Baili Jianming smiled faintly and said.

"Brother Chen, I didn't see you using this trick in the last competition. This time, I'm just in time to compete. I hope you don't refuse."

Pei Yu also smiled.

"It is my honor to be able to compete with a few seniors."

Chen Xiaonan did not refuse and smiled.

He also wanted to know who would be better when his sword-controlling skills met a master!

"Hmph, you're so shameless, boy, my master said that it's a gift to you to discuss with you. Do you really think you're the master?"

At this time, behind Pei Yu, a man in his thirties suddenly snorted coldly and stepped forward.

"Jingwu, retreat, don't be rude!"

Seeing this, Pei Yu frowned immediately.

"Master, you are a famous master in the world. But this kid is so ungrateful. If you want to fight with you, you are simply unaware of the world! As your first disciple, I must teach him a lesson!"

The man said unconvincedly.

"Hmph, Jingwu, I have seen Brother Chen's strength. You are not his opponent, and he is also qualified to compete with me!"

Pei Yu snorted coldly:

"If you dare to be rude, don't blame me for punishing you!"

"I..." The man suddenly stopped.

"Hey, Brother Pei, this is a swordsmanship conference. We are gathering together today, isn't it just for the sake of a discussion?"

Baili Jianming smiled and said:

"Don't forget that we agreed that no matter who it is, we have the qualifications to challenge others at the sword contest!"

"This..." Pei Yu frowned:

"But that must be agreed by the challenger. If Brother Chen doesn't agree, no one can force him!"

"This is of course."

Baili Jianming nodded with a smile, and after saying that, his eyes fell on the man.

The man didn't understand yet, then he looked happy and hurriedly looked at Chen Xiaonan:

"Boy, I am Ji Jingwu, Master Pei's first disciple. I want to challenge you, but I wonder if you dare to accept it?"

"Ji Jingwu?

I remembered that he wasn’t the swordsman of the Imperialaki?”

"Yes, yes, it's him! I heard that he has also been a coach for special forces, and he is extremely strong!"

"Yes, my bodyguard was taught by him. I saved me many times!"

...

When they heard this name, many people present started to talk.

Chen Xiaonan couldn't help but look at Ji Jingwu in front of him. He was not old and was only in his early thirties.

Moreover, he is tall and imposing, with his eyes full of brilliance, and he looks like a master at first glance.

Chen Xiaonan glanced at Pei Yu and immediately understood why he challenged himself.

After all, he was fighting with Pei Yu at that time. Although Pei Yu showed mercy, he was the winner.

A generation of masters actually lost to an unknown young man. As Pei Yu's eldest disciple, how could Ji Jingwu feel comfortable?

That's why he challenged himself?

"Boy, are you afraid of me?

If you are afraid, you will admit defeat. I, Ji Jingwu, are not a villain who is unreasonable!"

Seeing him pondering, Ji Jingwu sneered and said.

"Nonsense! Will my brother Xiaonan be afraid of you?

Humph, you are not the opponent of Brother Xiaonan for a hundred people!”

Hearing this, Yaer was immediately unhappy and said angrily.

"Yes, Brother Xiaonan is the best in the world!"

Yue'er also hugged her chest with her hands, raised her head, and said arrogantly.

Seeing their appearance, Baili Jianming and others couldn't help but look funny.

Chen Xiaonan may be really strong, but it is far from enough to say that he is the best in the world.

Even they dare not say that.

"The best in the world?

It's countdown?

Boy, how about competing? Let me give you a good word!”

Ji Jingwu smiled disdainfully.

"Since you want to compete with me so much, I'll compete with you."

Chen Xiaonan smiled faintly.

"Okay, I'll see the heights on the stage!"

Ji Jingwu held the long sword in his hand tightly and snorted coldly.

He secretly swore that he would let this kid lose so badly today and wash away the humiliation for his master!

"Since that's the case, you two will come on stage first, as the first competition of this swordsmanship conference."

Baili Jianming smiled and said.

Chen Xiaonan naturally had no objection, so he said goodbye and said he was going back to the car and went into the sword. After a while, he walked in with a strange sword.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is strange. You should know that although the swords of other people are of different lengths, they are all shining with cold light and murderous aura.

But although his sword looks very sharp, its material is neither gold nor jade. I don’t know what material it is made of.

Baili Jianming looked at Chen Xiaonan's sword. Although he was confused, he didn't ask much. Then he asked someone to clear the scene and asked them to compete on stage.

Since it was just a competition, the swordsmanship conference was only a matter of time. It was strictly forbidden to hurt people. After the man in charge of the competition was finished, he announced that the competition began!

On the round platform with a diameter of more than ten meters, Chen Xiaonan stood on one side with a sword that was neither long nor short in his hand, while Ji Jingwu stood on the other end with his long sword in his hand, staring at Chen Xiaonan with his eyes tightly.
To be continued...