Chapter 1670 he has lost
"You're looking for death!"
Chen Baishun's eyes turned cold, and he strode forward and grabbed Qian Wu's collarbone with one hand, which would inevitably destroy this arrogant guy.
He took action very quickly, and even the air burst out.
Qian Wu laughed, his anger sinks into his dantian and stands motionless.
Boom! At the critical moment, Qian Wu was filled with a sword intent, blocking Chen Baishun's attack.
Caught off guard, Chen Baishun was shocked by the sword intent and took three steps back.
"You turned out to be a master of kendo!"
Chen Baishun's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately became a little cautious.
"I have good strength, but I have only taken three steps back!"
Qian Wuyi looked surprised.
He had just used six success powers, but he could only shake this guy back three steps, which was enough to prove that Chen Baishun's strength was a bit difficult! Thumb! Hearing the movement here, many powerful people from the Emperor's Sect hiding nearby went to
Coming here, Li Huaihai and the others were surrounded in an instant.
Leng Qingyi and the others stared at Li Huaihai and the others.
As long as Qian Wuyi gave the order, they would pounce on him without hesitation! Li Huaihai was still calm and stared at Qian Wu with a smile and said, "Young man, your breath is like a person!"
Um?
Hearing this, Chen Baishun looked at Li Huaihai in confusion, but he couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence for a while.
Qian Wu glanced at Li Huaihai indifferently, but said nothing.
Li Huaihai smiled faintly: "According to the information I have, have you obtained the inheritance of the Sword Saint Chen Potian?"
Qian Wu's eyes tightened, and his murderous intent was awe-inspiring, but he still didn't say anything.
"So that's it. No wonder you have such superb sword skills!"
Chen Baishun suddenly realized, and then pulled out an ancient sword and pointed at Qian Wu in front of him, saying, "Since you have obtained the inheritance of the Sword Saint, I will learn more about your sword skills!"
"What qualifications do you have to ask me for advice?"
Qian Wu looked disdainful.
"I am the successor of the Chen family's Tai Chi Sword. Do you think I am qualified?"
Chen Baishun smiled, smiling coldly.
"Are you from the Chen family?"
Qian Wu was a little surprised.
He is now a man in the martial arts world, so he naturally knows the origin of the Chen family.
The Chen family is located in Lingnan and is a family of Tai Chi swords. It has a strong foundation and the Tai Chi swords it masters are even more exquisite and extraordinary! No wonder Chen Baishun became Li Huaihai's personal bodyguard and confidant. It turned out that he was from the Chen family in Lingnan.
"Since you want to play, I'll have fun with you!"
Qian Wu also drew out the Duanfeng Sword and pointed at Chen Baishun from afar and said, "If you win, I will let you in. If you lose, I will stay outside!"
For Qian Wu, he likes to fight with kendo masters the most, which will help improve his kendo attainments.
Uh! Seeing this scene, Leng Qingyi and the others were very sensible and retreated to avoid affecting themselves.
Li Huaihai also stepped aside and squinted his eyes to watch all this.
He also wanted to see what level of swordsmanship Qian Wu had obtained from the inheritance of Sword Saint Chen Potian.
"Occursed!"
Chen Baishun sneered, and he rushed forward with great strides. The ancient sword in his hand transformed into sword shadows, which made people a little dazzled.
Qian Wu narrowed his eyes and watched Chen Baishun's steps staggered.
At this moment, he suddenly realized.
Tai Chi Sword emphasizes sword techniques and the steps of the sword-user, so that the strongest power can be exerted.
As Chen Baishun got closer and closer, when the ancient sword was about to stab his chest, he suddenly moved, his body suddenly shook and disappeared from the spot.
Um?
Where is the person?
Chen Baishun looked at this scene in surprise, probably even he didn't expect Qian Wu to disappear.
After all, he was not an ordinary person and soon noticed that danger was coming from above his head.
When he raised his head and looked, he happened to see Qian Wu jumped to the top of his head. The sword intent transformed from the Duanfeng Sword was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.
With a few sounds heard, Chen Baishun was forced to retreat repeatedly.
"Tai Chi Sword Style!"
Chen Baishun shouted loudly and almost used the Tai Chi sword technique to the extreme. The sword shadows transformed into something are difficult to distinguish between true and false.
In an instant, the sword intent was crisscrossed and the sword lights intertwined.
Pup puff puff! Every time they collided together, several sword energy splashed on the ground, leaving terrifying sword marks on the ground.
Seeing this wonderful duel of swordsmanship, everyone's eyes were dull, each of them was as dumb as a wooden chicken.
Li Huaihai's smile gradually solidified, and two fierce murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
He had no idea that even though Chen Baishun tried his best, he could not shake this boy named Qian Wu.
This kid's swordsmanship has far surpassed Chen Baishun.
"Breaking the sky sword!"
Qian Wu shouted angrily, and raised the sword in his hand forward, and the terrifying sword intent hit Chen Baishun's chest.
Chen Baishun was hit hard and was shocked to retreat.
His face was pale, and he felt a gust of blood surging in his chest, almost bleeding.
"Okay, no need to compare!"
At this moment, Li Huaihai took two steps forward, staring at Qian Wu with interest: "Boy, your swordsmanship has far exceeded Baishun, he has lost!"
"Since you lose, stay outside!"
Qian Wu snorted coldly.
"Maintain Manager--" Chen Baishun looked unwilling.
"You stay here and wait for me, and I will come out soon!"
Li Huaihai waved his hand.
"But--" Chen Baishun was a little worried.
"It's okay, Qin Mantong is still in our hands. That guy dares not do anything to me!"
Li Huaihai no longer paid attention to Chen Baishun and entered the villa with Qian Wuyi.
Chen Baishun was about to catch up, but Leng Qingyi led his men to block the door.
In the living room of the villa.
Li Huaihai put his hands behind him and walked into the living room with a smile on his face.
He seemed like an ordinary kind old man, but every time he took a step, he could stir up a small airflow.
"Haha, you are Zhang Yi, right?"
Li Huaihai stared at Zhang Yi sitting on the sofa.
"Senior, please sit down!"
Zhang Yi raised his eyelids and did not move, but he stretched out a hand to signal the other party to sit down.
Li Huaihai was not a pretentious person either. He sat down very simply and praised him: "This villa is very good, luxurious and comfortable, and simple!"
"Senior has been awarded too much!"
Zhang Yi quietly winked at Qian Wu.
Qian Wuxin understood it, and soon turned around and left the living room, leaving only Zhang Yi and Li Huaihai inside.
Li Huaihai looked at Zhang Yi with interest and smiled faintly: "Little Friend Zhang, you have a very good character. You are worthy of being the closed disciple of Tianjizi. It's really pretty good!"
"Although I haven't appeared in the world for a long time, I have heard of you in the world. Everyone in the world calls you a sword immortal?"
"It's no wonder that Xiaoyou Zhang is so outstanding. No wonder Old Man Tu gave you the Junyin Order!"
He still had a kind smile on his face, but his implication was a little admirable and some jealousy! "Although I am very outstanding, I helped Boss Tu, so why did he hand over the Junyin Order to me!"
Zhang Yi said shamelessly.
"Hahaha, it's interesting!"
Li Huaihai suddenly laughed: "Little Friend Zhang, do you seem to be not humble?"
“Can you eat humility?
I don’t want to talk nonsense to you either, I ask you, where is my wife now?"
Chapter completed!