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Chapter 1994

After a long time, Master Xuan spoke first and pointed at the magic sword on the ground:

"Chen Feng, is this one of the rewards you received at the martial arts conference?"

The rune sword that entered the ground three points trembled slightly.

Finally, he stood up uncontrollably and turned his head to fly towards Master Xuan.

"Good sword!"

"I just don't know who the sword came from?"

"Xuanyi School!"

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

The strength of this Xuan Lord is much stronger than he imagined!

It’s no loss for me to be the one who was selected by Xuan Dao Sect as Xuan Lord!

"Hmm? Xuanyi School"

Master Xuan was slightly surprised.

"It turns out to be from the Xuanyi Sect, no wonder!"

"Is this the reason why you don't agree to this master? Haha..."

After playing with it for a few casual times, suddenly, Master Xuan threw the magic sword at Chen Feng!

The magic sword stroked across the curtain and hit Chen Feng's face!

The speed is amazing!

If you want to compare, the attack by General Manager Yan just now can only be said to be a bit unexpected, and it will not make Chen Feng feel thrilling!

This incident was beyond Chen Feng's expectations.

But it is indeed reasonable!

When he said the words "Don't agree", he should have thought that Master Xuan would not let him go easily.

Not to mention, there should be some misunderstandings in Xuanzhu’s mind now!

I think Chen Feng is already on the side of the Xuanyi Sect!

Then there is no need to stay!

At this moment, when Chen Feng saw the divine sword stabbing at him in front of him, he felt that he could not dodge!

That was the speed and strength he dared not reach!

Chen Feng could not have imagined that his realm had reached the innate level, and he was still so weak in front of the Xuan Lord...

Chen Feng looked helpless.

Li Jiajia, I can’t find you anymore, Master, I can’t avenge you anymore...

The magic sword has arrived at Chen Feng’s face!

And at this critical moment, awesome...

The magic sword trembled violently again uncontrollably.

And it was in this moment that Chen Feng instantly pulled away, flashed to the side, and avoided the attack of the magic sword.

Whoosh...

The magic sword stabbed into the position behind where Chen Feng was originally standing.

“Huh?”

Master Xuan was a little surprised again.

The trembling after the magic sword entered the ground three points before was due to his control!

And just now, I threw the sword at Chen Feng, but I had no intention of showing mercy at all?

How could it be...

Chen Feng gasped heavily.

Escape from death, it feels a bit indescribable!

Even though he had experienced so many storms, he didn't expect that he would almost die in Xuanzhu Palace!

Speaking of which, it's really interesting!

In the Dantian, the mysterious fist gloves were slightly shining, as if asking his host Chen Feng’s condition.

After exploring Chen Feng's usual situation, the light of the boxing gloves dimmed.

Returning to the power of Taotie is gone.

"I guess it was the gloves that saved me just now?"

Chen Feng pondered: "It is its influence that has slowed down the speed of the magic sword coming over?"

"You can take the opportunity to get out!"

Thinking of this, Chen Feng flew to the divine sword, and Chen Feng pulled out the divine sword.

Then hold it hard, with a look of vigilance on his face.

He must never give Xuan Lord a chance to control this rune sword!

At this moment, his situation is still extremely dangerous!

If it is just a challenge between me and Xuan Long.
Chapter completed!
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