Lu Zhen, who was tired of his travels, returned from the south.

The first person I saw Lu Zhen was the old man sitting cross-legged on the roof of the car.

A hundred meters away, the old man opened his eyes and looked south.

Even if he has never met Lu Zhen, he still knows that the young man who came back from the border and whose face is still unclear is most likely Lu Zhen.

The second person I saw Lu Zhen was Feng Baobao.

When the old man looked to the south, Feng Baobao also looked to the south, and then saw Lu Zhen.

At this time, Xu Si and Zhang Chulan also turned their heads and looked at Lu Zhen, who was approaching step by step.

The last person I saw Lu Zhen was Tang Wenlong.

Because of his neck injury, it was a little difficult to twist his neck.

Zhang Chulan said happily: "The boss is finally back..."

Tang Wenlong stood up with support: "I've been away for several days and finally came back. I wonder if I killed that Mamel in a neighboring country..."

Both of them showed excitement.

The old man's profound cultivation is obvious to all. Even if the dagger at his waist has not been unsheathed, no one can catch a sword energy. He is truly a first-rate master.

Being able to see such a person fighting Lu Zhen here is naturally something worth being excited about.

The young employees who work everywhere also widened their eyes and looked at Lu Zhen, who was approaching.

Thirty meters away, Lu Zhen's appearance can already be seen clearly.

The old man on the roof of the car stood up and walked towards Lu Zhen without saying a word.

Ten meters away, Lu Zhen stopped and looked at the old man who was walking five meters in front of him.

The old man was short in stature, but he had a sharp temperament, and this sharpness became stronger and stronger as the old man stepped forward. When the old man stopped, it was already so strong that it was dazzling.

Anyone who casts their gaze on the old man will feel a slight stinging sensation, as if an invisible sharp instrument has penetrated into the eyeballs.

The old man is also sizing up Lu Zhen.

Due to several days of exposure to the sun, Lu Zhen's skin looked a little brown, but his eyes were still so bright, and they also had an indescribable temperament. Every step forward invisibly gave people a sense of greatness.

pressure.

If you are not mentally strong, you may stand in front of Lu Zhen and show cowardice without taking action.

The old man knows what kind of temperament this is.

The Kunlun Sword Immortal fights with people, high mountains and dangerous valleys, and the wind and snow in no man's land... From the moment he picks up the sword, he has to fight with others and the heaven and earth. The Kunlun Sword Immortal sect calls it sword sharpening.<

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Anyone who overcomes various difficulties, sharpens his sword to the sharpest level, and overcomes his own fear will produce a formidable and terrifying temperament.

The young man in front of me is by no means an ordinary practitioner, and he is not inferior even to the members of the Sword Immortal Sect who have been sharpening their skills in the mountains all year round.

Feeling such pressure, the old man had already put aside his personal matters.

After practicing for a long time, my mood, already colder than ice and snow, began to fluctuate.

He can finally draw his sword freely...

"This old man is a bit powerful..."

After muttering, Zhang Chulan quickly reminded Lu Zhen: "Boss, be careful, this old man is Chen Ruhe's master!"

Looking at Lu Zhen who was a little confused, Tang Wenlong added: "It's the slutty guy you met on the way to follow Mamel, and you casually destroyed him."

"Chen Ruhe..."

Lu Zhen suddenly remembered that there seemed to be such a person. His eyes swept over Tang Wenlong, who was the most injured, and then looked at the small wounds on Zhang Chulan, Feng Baobao and others, and finally stopped on the dagger on the old man's waist.
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"Are you here to avenge Chen Ruhe?"

"My name is Chen Qingyan, and I have a master-disciple relationship with Chen Ruhe." The old man said hoarsely.

His right hand was already touching the hilt of the sword at his waist, and he took another step forward.

Lu Zhen said calmly: "What Chen Ruhe did did not cause the death of innocent people, otherwise I would kill him."

Chen Qingyan said nothing and continued to move forward.

One step, two steps, three steps... Two meters away, Chen Qingyan finally took action.

With a low groan, the dagger vibrated excitedly on the blade.

With a flash of white light, a sword energy as white as snow seemed to cross the space and appeared directly on Lu Zhen's chest.

As soon as this sword energy appeared, Zhang Chulan and others who were standing a foot away were shocked. They all felt that this sword energy had something more than before - it was murderous energy!

Even if he didn't draw his sword, Chen Qingyan hadn't really used any strength before.

The murderous sword energy is completely different from Chen Qingyan's previous sword energy. It can even be said to be completely different techniques.

As soon as Chen Qingyan took action, Lu Zhen was also surprised. He didn't expect there to be such a master on Kunlun Mountain.

Even he couldn't ignore this chilling sword energy.

The golden light on the chest disappeared in a flash.

The sword energy also disappeared at the same time.

A tear appeared on the clothes on Lu Zhen's chest, and a blood spot was clearly visible on the skin in the tear.

After a blast of sword energy, Chen Qingyan let out a gentle whistle, and amid the violent sound of metal friction, the dagger in his hand was unsheathed.

Everyone knew that the sword in his hand was unsheathed, but no one saw how the sword in his hand was unsheathed or what the sword in his hand looked like.

After the gentle roar, Chen Qingyan and the sword were covered by the snow-like sword energy.

The sword energy exploded instantly, and the whole world seemed to be filled with the flying sword energy. Even the noon sun could not cover up the brilliance of these sword energy.

These sword auras do not look like dead objects, and seem to have some strange connection with Chen Qingyan. Even after they are emitted, they still give people a sense of agility, as flexible as swimming fish, and they stab Lu Zhen as they move.

As soon as so much sword energy appeared, Zhang Chulan and others suddenly felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

Above their heads, the midday sun seemed to have lost its heat and could not make them feel any warmth.

If one sword energy is so difficult to deal with, how should one deal with so many sword energy?

They finally understood what the Kunlun Sword Immortal Sect is...

Such swordsmanship is not a swordsman, so what kind of person is a swordsman?

Even Lu Zhen felt a chill running down his spine, but he did not retreat, but instead took the initiative to run into the sword energy that filled the sky.

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A person has been waiting here for many days, and has accumulated momentum for many days, and has already reached his unsurpassable peak.

The other person returned from south to north, defeating powerful enemies starting from Yuzhu Peak, and now, his momentum has reached its peak.

In this ordinary borderland, two frightening momentums collided.

The momentum of the two peaks made Zhang Chulan and others feel depressed, but the duel scene they saw was silent and eerily quiet.

In the midst of the rain of sword energy, Lu Zhen's figure was looming like blue smoke, swimming upstream at a ghostly speed.

Countless sword energies could not stop him at all. On the contrary, wherever he passed, many sword energies dissipated silently, making it impossible to get close.

Zhang Chulan, Tang Wenlong and others suddenly felt admiration, and at the same time they had an idea in their hearts - he is indeed the boss Lu Zhen!

When they were fighting Chen Qingyan, they couldn't even see clearly how Chen Qingyan drew his sword or the trajectory of Chen Qingyan's sword energy, let alone pass through so many sword energy with his bare hands.

Moreover, Lu Zhen has not yet used his famous trick, or even used any special skills, so he can simply swim upstream in the sword energy with ease, which is particularly shocking to Zhang Chulan and Tang Wenlong.

He is stronger again...

The idea came to both of them at the same time.

In fact, Lu Zhen himself knew that he had not used any skills.

As soon as these sword energies appeared, he realized that Chen Qingyan actually used his own Qi to connect with these sword energies to make these sword energies so flexible.

If he didn't have the skills of an old farmer, even if he sensed this, there would be nothing he could do.

However, with the rapid development of his cultivation, the old farming skills have also made great progress. Even without stimulating the will, he can still use the old farming skills to an extremely high level, cutting off several paths with Chen Qingyan with a wave of his hand.

Qi Lian’s sword energy.

Before approaching three steps.

All the sword energy was suddenly recovered, once again covering the looming Chen Qingyan under the sword energy.

The dagger hummed excitedly, thrusting out from the sword energy that filled the sky, as fast as thunder and lightning.

Before it hit him, the extreme sharpness had already left many small wounds on Lu Zhen's body.

This sword is in the same vein as the sword Chen Ruhe once thrust at Lu Zhen, but its power is completely different.

His heart suddenly tightened, as if he had been stabbed by a sharp sword, and a black and yellow color flashed in Lu Zhen's eyes.
To be continued...