Xu Chen's attack speed paused slightly. He looked at Bai Haotian in surprise. In order to survive, Bai Haotian still fought hard. However, Bai Haotian's conditions were really tempting. To be honest, he was moved. Bai Haotian couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw Xu Chen's attack slowing down.
He breathed a sigh of relief. Although he recognized Xu Chen as his master and lost his freedom to a certain extent, he at least saved his life. At least he didn't die and there was always a chance to make a comeback! A cold light flashed across his eyes. He firmly believed that as long as he endured the humiliation and endured the heavy burden, he would be able to succeed in the end.
He found an opportunity to kill Xu Chen. As soon as Xu Chen died, he would be free again. "Your conditions make me very excited, but..." The first half of Xu Chen's words made Bai Haotian feel happy, thinking that Xu Chen agreed.
He accepted his proposal, but then, Xu Chen's voice turned cold, completely throwing him into the abyss. "I want you to die even more!"
After saying this, Xu Chen raised his hand, and a dozen spiritual swords flew up in a circle, all pointed at Bai Haotian. Just when he was about to launch the final fatal blow, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly came over, and he saw an old man galloping towards him.
, appeared on the battlefield in an instant. Jian Lao glanced at the two of them, and was slightly startled when he saw Xu Chen's overly young face. He was too young. It looked like he was no more than
Twenty years old. Although he was shocked inside, Jian Lao could not see anything on the surface and said calmly: "You two, please stop, my young master wants to see you!"
Xu Chen glanced at Jian Lao and felt a strong threat from him. This old man was stronger than Bai Haotian at his peak. But... I want him to let Bai Haotian go just because of a word. Dream! Xu Chen has a big hand.
With a sudden swing, more than a dozen spiritual swords suddenly shot towards Bai Haotian. Seeing this scene, the old swordsman was shocked in his heart. Sword-controlling skills? This young man used the long-lost sword-controlling skills? Thirty thousand
Years ago, the Zhenwu Continent produced a stunningly talented swordsman named Ye Xiaoran. The swordsman Ye Xiaoran relied on sword control. With his sword control skills, he was able to fight against all the invincible swordsmen in the world. He once killed a saint with one sword from thousands of miles away.
Therefore, he established his status as the number one saint in Zhenwu Continent, which no one can shake. After the death of Sword Saint Ye Xiaoran, his famous sword-controlling skills were lost, which made countless swordsmen sigh with regret. He was only mentioned in ancient books.
I have experienced the grace of sword control. Unexpectedly, today I saw the long-lost sword control skill in the hands of a young man. "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..." Bai Haotian was shocked and turned pale, and quickly asked Jian Lao for help. "
Senior, save me!"
Bai Haotian's cry for help brought Jian Lao back to his senses. He quickly drew his sword and swung out a purple sword light. The sword light teleported and slashed away eight or nine spirit swords. Bai Haotian's pressure was greatly reduced immediately, and the remaining spirit swords were still threatening him.
It is not a threat to his life. With a thought in Xu Chen's mind, more than a dozen spirit swords flew back to him and were ready. He didn't know whether the old man who suddenly appeared was hostile to him, so he had to be careful in everything. "Thank you, senior."
A life-saving grace.”
Bai Haotian ducked and came to Jian Lao's side, and said with a grateful face. Jian Lao nodded lightly. But all his attention at the moment was on Xu Chen. Where did this young man who was suspected of mastering sword control come from?
?Is he mastering the long-lost sword-controlling technique? His withered hands couldn't help but tighten the hilt of the sword. Just when the sword master was looking at Xu Chen, the sound of footsteps came, and Fang Xingchen and his group slowly walked over. Fang Xingchen saw
When he saw the two people fighting, especially when he saw Xu Chen, he was obviously stunned. He was so young. There was a genius more evil than him. Jealousy surged in his heart. The environment he grew up in made him
He considers himself to be superior to others and will not tolerate any genius who is more evil than him. If he encounters one, he will destroy him by any means. Jian Lao seems to know Fang Xingchen very well. At this moment, he saw that the latter looked at Xu Chen with a slightly unkind look, and he probably guessed the other person.
Thoughts. "Sir, that young man seems to have mastered the long-lost art of sword control. We don't know his identity yet, so we can't attack him rashly."
Jian Lao reminded in a low voice. Although the power of the Fang family behind Fang Xingchen is extremely amazing and has influence in Zhenwu Continent, Zhenwu Continent also has many forces that the Fang family cannot afford to offend. In Jian Lao's view, Xu Chen has
He has the strength to force a Qi-making realm warrior into a desperate situation, his talent is unparalleled, and the power behind it is by no means simple. Only the top powerful forces can cultivate such a young evildoer. More importantly, Xu Chen has mastered the lost legend.
Although the sword-controlling skills have been lost for a long time, there is no chance that they were secretly acquired by some big force. Xu Chen has mastered the sword-controlling skills at such a young age. This shows that his status is extremely noble among that force.
If you take action without knowing Xu Chen's identity, you may very well bring disaster to yourself and even the forces behind Fang Xingchen. "Sword control skills?"
Fang Xingchen's eyes lit up. He had naturally heard of the legendary sword-controlling technique. Even his father was obsessed with sword-controlling skills. If he obtained it and contributed it to the family, he would become the family's number one hero. "Senior.
, I know his origin."
Because Bai Haotian was closer to Jian Lao, he heard what the latter said to Fang Xingchen. From between the lines of their words, he was keenly aware that this group of people who suddenly appeared seemed to also covet Xu Chen's mastery of sword control, but
Because I didn't know Xu Chen's identity, I was wary and didn't dare to take action. "Do you know? What is his origin?"
Jian Lao perked up, stared at Bai Haotian, and asked. There was a hint of urgency in his tone. He was a swordsman, and he naturally yearned for the sword-controlling technique. If he could master the long-lost sword-controlling technique, he would not be able to reach the age of 30,000 even if he could master it.
It should not be difficult for former Sword Saint Ye Xiaoran to become a Qi Transformation Realm master. Bai Haotian said slowly: "His name is Xu Chen. According to the information I learned, he is just a disciple of a force in Taishang. By chance,
I acquired the skill of wielding a sword."
Fang Xingchen was confused, "Tai Shang Kingdom?"
Bai Haotian explained, "The Taishang Kingdom is an inconspicuous medium-sized country among the thousands of countries in the wilderness."
"So, this guy named Xu Chen doesn't have much power behind him. In that case..." Fang Xingchen looked at Xu Chen with ill intentions. It didn't matter if he didn't look at him. With this look, his eyes were attracted by the blood in Xu Chen's hands.
The Shadow Sword attracted him. He stared at the Blood Shadow Sword and looked at it carefully. Yes, it was the middle-grade spiritual sword that his clan brother left behind. What a coincidence! "Your name is Xu Chen, right."
Fang Xingchen looked at Xu Chen, knowingly asking questions and pretending to be pretentious. Xu Chen keenly felt the hostility emanating from Fang Xingchen and the people around him, his face gradually became serious, and he responded lazily to Fang Xingchen's questions. "Are you guilty?"
When Fang Xingchen saw that Xu Chen dared to ignore his question, he became angry and shouted. Xu Chen glanced at Fang Xingchen lightly, and then looked away. Ignore. Naked ignorance. Fang Xingchen became even more angry now. A remote place.
, a child of a small power, actually ignored him. Damn it! Damn it! His eyes gradually became cold. "The sword in your hand is the Blood Shadow Sword, which is the sword of my clan brother. You must have killed my clan brother!"
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Fang Xingchen made slander out of thin air and wanted to find a high-sounding reason for his action.
