Qin Xiaochuan took the sword, looked at it carefully, and praised repeatedly: "Good sword, good sword!"

Ming Yan asked proudly: "Xiaochuan, tell me, what's the best about this sword?"

Qin Xiaochuan gestured twice and said, "This sword is so beautiful. Look at the pattern. Is it carved or printed with a mold?"

"you……"

"Sister Mingyan, look at the gold on the hilt of this sword. Is it real?"

"you……"

Ming Yan choked two words in succession and couldn't help but shook her head. Unexpectedly, at this time, Qin Xiaochuan actually took the hilt of the sword to his mouth and bit it.

Ming Yan asked curiously: "Xiaochuan, what are you doing?"

Qin Xiaochuan laughed and said: "Haha, sister Mingyan, the gold on the hilt of your sword is actually fake!"

Ming Yan was dumbfounded: "How do you say it's fake?"

Qin Xiaochuan pointed to the teeth marks on the sword hilt and said, "Look, if it is true, how could I bite the teeth marks?"

Mingyan wanted to cry: "Xiaochuan, you, you bit my sword hilt like this?"

Everyone in the field looked at Qin Xiaochuan in astonishment. Qin Xiaochuan didn't know that Ming Yan was Tianxin's favorite disciple, and her sword was called Feng Zhijian. It was said to be a spiritual weapon, not to mention that it couldn't leave any trace with ordinary teeth.

, even if you use other spiritual weapons to attack it, this Fengzhi Spiritual Sword will never suffer a loss.

But now, Qin Xiaochuan left several tooth marks on the hilt of this Feng Zhi Sword!

Chi Lu couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Who is this kid? How can he have such strong teeth?"

Qin Xiaochuan didn't take the tooth mark seriously at all. He hesitated for a moment, suddenly thought of a question, and asked quickly: "Sister Mingyan, when Zhe Yudong competes with me in sword competition later, if he secretly adds magic

, what should we do?”

Mingyan felt sorry for her sword and said with tears in her eyes: "I don't know."

Qin Xiaochuan heard that Ming Yan's voice was wrong. He looked up and was stunned: "Sister Ming Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Ming Yan wiped her tears and said: "Xiaochuan, you bit my sword to pieces, you stay with me!"

Only then did Qin Xiaochuan react and said in a low voice: "Isn't it just a few tooth marks? Hey, you girls are too pursuing perfection. However, the hilt of your sword is a little too soft. Let me take a look.

Can you help you erase the mark on it?"

As he spoke, Qin Xiaochuan pressed his thumb up and rubbed the sword hilt vigorously.

There was only a "chacha" sound, and a small piece of golden powder fell down. Everyone was stunned. Qing'er jumped over and said in disbelief: "Senior Brother Mingyan, is there something wrong with your sword?

"

"No!"

Ming Yan was very aggrieved: "I don't know why it became so weak when it fell into Xiaochuan's hands?"

Qin Xiaochuan said: "It's already soft, forget it, I'll just make do with it. If it breaks by accident, sister Mingyan, you can't blame me!"

With that said, Qin Xiaochuan walked towards the middle of the field with his sword in hand.

Zhe Yudong subconsciously took a few steps back, raised his sword and pointed at Qin Xiaochuan, who was walking over, and said, "Do you mean what you say?"

"count!"

"Okay, I'll stab you thirty times now, and you can't fight back."

"I know, let's stab it quickly."

Maybe if it were anyone else, Qin Xiaochuan would be wary, but when he met this Zhe Yudong, he was not afraid at all, because when he and Zhe Yudong fought two days ago, he easily defeated him, and the victory was too great.

It was so easy that Qin Xiaochuan thought that Zheyu Donglang had a false reputation and had no ability at all.

Zhe Yudong once again made a sword move. His posture with the sword was also very elegant. Moreover, Zhe Yudong also made a sword move with his left hand. He touched the ground with one foot, raised his left foot into the air, and then

He stood motionless on the ground, with the tip of his sword and his fingers pointing at Qin Xiaochuan. In addition, his cold eyes gave people the feeling that a man and a sword are one!

Among the disciples of the Tianyan Sect, some immediately cheered loudly: "Senior Brother Zhe is really powerful, look at this posture, he is completely comparable to the famous masters of the previous generation!"

"It's a pity that if you use such powerful swordsmanship to deal with a child, wouldn't it be killing a chicken with a sledgehammer?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhe deliberately faced off against such a child today, probably to show off his swordsmanship in front of Miss Duan!"

"Yes, yes, it makes sense, it makes sense!"

Just when everyone was pointing and praising Zhe Yudong loudly, Qin Xiaochuan also picked up the sword. However, Qin Xiaochuan had never learned swordsmanship, and the postures he could draw were all from TV movies on earth.

It came from a Kung Fu movie I saw.

Therefore, when Qin Xiaochuan raised his sword in front of him, everyone found it a bit funny.

Duan Xinrui asked Qing'er in a low voice: "Is this Feiyanmen's swordsmanship?"

Qing'er shook her head and said: "I have also seen Feiyan Clan's swordsmanship before, and I can definitely say that his posture is not that of Feiyan Clan."

"Did Xiaochuan learn the swordsmanship of another school?"

"But what kind of swordsmanship is this? It looks so awkward. Miss, please look at it. Xiaochuan is holding the sword, and a large flaw is exposed in his lower body. As long as Zhe Yudong stabs through it like this, and then picks it up, I'm afraid Xiaochuan's sword

He was knocked down."

Everyone in the field couldn't understand it, because Qin Xiaochuan, who dared to challenge a swordsman like Zhe Yudong, was only a child and didn't seem to understand swordsmanship.

Master Tianxin asked Ming Yan in a low voice: "Don't you know this little kid very well? Tell me what kind of swordsmanship he does?"

Ming Yan said humbly: "Master, I don't know either. Maybe Xiaochuan has learned swordsmanship not long ago..."

Master Tianxin sneered and said: "Hmph, he dared to challenge Zhe Yudong not long after he learned the sword. Isn't he afraid of death?"

Ming Yan murmured and said, "Master, the current situation seems to be that Zhe Yudong is afraid of Qin Xiaochuan."

Master Tianxin frowned and said repeatedly: "It's strange, it's strange. What is Zhe Yudong afraid of?"

Since Zhe Yudong was not in a hurry to attack when he was making sword moves, it was not that he did not move, but that he did not dare to move rashly. Qin Xiaochuan also had no intention of taking action. After all, he had previously boasted that he would give Zhe Yudong thirty swords.

.

That's why the situation turned into such a deadlock.

Although Chi Lu was a senior expert, he was also impatient. He couldn't bear it anymore and started drinking at Zhe Yudong: "Yudong, why don't you take action?"

Zhe Yudong gritted his teeth, then dodged, and suddenly rushed towards Qin Xiaochuan like a leopard in the air!

rinse!

However, before he could get close, he slashed at him with a sword from a distance!

Zhe Yudong's sword was really very fast, and almost in an instant, a ray of light was swept out and went straight to Qin Xiaochuan's neck!

Ming Yan and Duan Xinrui were both a little nervous, and the two women did not dare to express their anger. They stared at Zhe Yudong's sword closely, for fear that the sword edge would accidentally wipe Qin Xiaochuan's neck!
Chapter completed!