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Chapter 491 What a poor swordsman!

"ah!"

After a long while, Su Muxue suddenly reacted, screaming and retreating.

She covered her chest with her right hand and panted heavily, as if she was a fish escaping from death. She no longer had the usual flamboyance, and her face was full of panic.

Just now, death was so close.

If Shen Chenfeng hadn't stopped her fist in time, she would have almost died.

Thinking of this, Su Muxue felt aggrieved and tears flowed down involuntarily.

"You kid, what's going on?"

Su Lingyun stepped forward and pinched Shen Chenfeng's ears, with a face full of anger, and said: "Didn't I tell you to give in to your cousin? Why did you scare your cousin to tears? What are you doing in a daze? Quickly apologize to your cousin. "

"Cousin, I'm sorry."

Shen Chenfeng felt helpless and had to retract his fist and said to Su Muxue: "I didn't mean to do it. I won't fight back next time and I will let you do it."

Hearing this, Su Muxue cried even harder.

"Okay, okay."

Su Lingyun quickly stepped forward, hugged Su Muxue, and said with a smile: "Don't argue with your cousin. If you don't know how to show mercy, my aunt will teach him a lesson for you later."

"Thank you, aunt."

Su Muxue lay in Su Lingyun's arms, too shy to raise her head.

I don't know whether it was because I was ashamed of losing to Shen Chenfeng, or because I felt guilty because of my arrogant performance just now.

"good."

Su Sihai nodded with satisfaction, looked at Shen Chenfeng in surprise, and said, "Shen Boyang, you did give birth to a good son."

"Father-in-law."

Shen Boyang saluted quickly, unable to hide the pride in his expression, and said: "He is also your good grandson."

"kindness."

Su Sihai looked at Shen Boyang, then at Su Lingyun, and said, "Since we are all one family, I won't talk about two families. Lingyun, since Shen Chenfeng has the talent for cultivation, it would be a pity to stay in the Blackstone Territory. "

"Father, what do you mean?"

Su Lingyun suddenly raised his head, his face full of ecstasy.

"That's right."

Su Sihai smiled and nodded, saying: "I want to bring Shen Chenfeng back to the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect and let him practice with me. What do you think?"

"What?"

Before the crowd could react, Su Muxue wiped away her tears and was the first to exclaim.

Others don't understand what Su Sihai means.

But as Su Sihai's favorite granddaughter, she knew Su Sihai very well.

The reason he stayed to practice was to accept Shen Chenfeng as his disciple. He would pass on all his lifelong skills to Shen Chenfeng, so that he could inherit the legacy of the Four Seas Sword Saint.

The inheritance of a Sword Saint is something that countless practitioners dream of.

"Father, are you telling the truth?"

"Is it really okay to let Feng'er practice with you?"

"Chen Chenfeng, what are you doing standing still? Why don't you kneel down and thank your grandfather?"

Su Lingyun and Shen Boyang woke up from a dream, looking at Su Sihai in disbelief while scolding Shen Chenfeng.

However.

Facing such a huge temptation, Shen Chenfeng frowned slightly.

He glanced at Su Sihai with questioning eyes, and said reluctantly: "Grandpa, it's not that I doubt you, are you really a Sword Saint? If you are really a Sword Saint, how come you are so poor? This is the first time. Seeing your grandson, he actually fooled me with a third-level elixir?"

The space suddenly fell silent.

The crowd looked at Shen Chenfeng with horror in their eyes.

Su Muxue and Lu Boyan stood there at a loss, like statues, their bodies full of stiffness.

No one thought of it.

Instead of agreeing to Su Sihai's request, Shen Chenfeng disliked the Sihai Swordsman for being too poor.

I despise a poor swordsman.

Shen Chenfeng is definitely the first.

However, recalling Shen Chenfeng's identity, the crowd couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

As a dignified fifth-level alchemist with an unknown amount of wealth in his hands, he is indeed qualified to despise the Sword Saint of the Four Seas.

Su Sihai's face looked a little confused.

It was not that he had never been suspected before, but this was the first time he encountered such a humiliating way of doubting someone.

Because he is poor, he doubts that he is not a swordsman.

This kind of behavior is tantamount to a slap in the face of Su Sihai.

He couldn't help but became furious.

"Although I am not rich, does all this have anything to do with me being a Sword Saint?"

Boom!

Su Sihai snorted coldly, and a surging sword energy surged through his body.

This sword energy condensed around him and turned into a circle, forming a unique field.

Sanctuary!

With a strong will, it distorts the surrounding space to form a unique field for dealing with enemies.

This is a sign of transcendence and becoming a saint, and it is also the will of a saint.

"Shen Chenfeng, do you still dare to doubt me now?"

Su Sihai sat in a big chair, with swords roaring around him, like a god of war, and his whole body was filled with a scornful aura.

"Okay, even if you are a Sword Saint."

Shen Chenfeng shook his head and flatly refused: "But I won't practice with you."

"Wind."

"Do you know that practicing with a Sword Saint is something that many people dream of doing."

"Why are you so stupid?"

Su Lingyun and Shen Boyang looked anxious and kept persuading Shen Chenfeng.

"Why don't you want to practice with me?"

The Sword Saints of the Four Seas were also very angry. What do you mean, even if you are a Sword Saint, I am obviously a genuine Sword Saint, okay?

Moreover, he dared to reject me.

A cultivator at the first level of Guiyi Realm dared to reject a generation of Sword Saint.

But the next moment, Sihai Sword Saint's body suddenly froze.

I saw an extremely terrifying momentum suddenly surge from Shen Chenfeng's body.

This momentum is invisible and intangible.

But it is everywhere, sharp and fierce.

Under this aura, Su Muxue felt as if she had been struck by lightning, her face was pale and bloodless, and her delicate body was shaking crazily and uncontrollably.

She looked at Shen Chenfeng with horror in her eyes, and it was only then that she fully understood how powerful this cheap cousin was.

"Sword Intent."

The Sihai Sword Saint's eyes flashed, and he said with slight surprise.

"good."

Shen Chenfeng's whole body was filled with awe-inspiring aura, and his expression was cold and arrogant.

If he hadn't been concerned about his grandfather's face, he would have directly used the Holy Domain to scare these ignorant practitioners to death.

However, he didn't want to be so awesome, so he only released a trace of sword intent and said lightly: "I am a sword cultivator, why should I practice any sword skills?"

"Okay, Shen Chenfeng, very good."

The Sihai Sword Saint put away his sanctuary and looked at Shen Chenfeng with sharp eyes, not hiding the affection between his brows.

At the age of less than 20 years old, he was able to become a fifth-level alchemist and condensed such a fierce sword intent. Such a powerful talent, even the saints and saints of the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect cannot compare with it.

No wonder Lu Boyan admires this person so much.

"Shen Chenfeng, actually swords have many similar techniques."

The Sihai Sword Saint vowed not to give up and said: "If you are willing to abandon the sword and follow me to practice sword skills. I am willing to make you the young master of the Su family and let you take charge of the Su family in the future. What do you think?"


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