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354 John II of the Ten Years

354 Ten Years of Promise (2)

"Although it seems quite difficult, for him, if he is diligent, he may be able to reach the Sword King in less than ten years. It only took him more than nine years to cultivate from a mortal to the current four-year-old.

How many levels has he crossed to reach the realm of the Super Sword King? It’s a full eighteen levels! Now it’s just that he has crossed four levels.”

Han Feng paused, his expression was not strange at all, but he said it matter-of-factly.

"How can it be calculated like this?"

Yuan He was very dissatisfied. Wasn't it obvious that he wanted to break up Chu Xiaohui and the others? No matter how terrifying his talent was, he couldn't rise from the level four sword king to the sword king within ten years.

What's more, he has to duel with a fifth-level sword king, and one can imagine how slim the chances of winning are.

In fact, even in theory it seems so unclear.

"Why can't it be calculated like this! Although he has been expelled from the school and should have nothing to do with Lan Zong, however, I see that he is extremely talented, so I naturally hope that he can become a talent. Anyway, he is also trained by our Lan Zong.

How could a genius just watch him being trapped by love, causing his cultivation to stagnate, and just ignore him?" Han Feng didn't show any signs of strangeness at all, and slowly revealed his good intentions with a calm expression.

"Uh, ya-ya, ancestor, this is the first time I have seen such a thick-skinned person. At that time, Li Miaofeng sealed the ancestor for hundreds of years, and the ancestor is still resentful to this day, let alone want to make me

I am convinced. Now, ancestor, I am completely convinced that there are shameless old guys like you in the world. I want to

If you want to break them up, just tell them clearly. There is no need to give such a high-sounding reason." The ancestor of indulgence looked at the other party with scorn, and his stomach was churning for a while. Although he had humiliated thousands of women, he didn't

Reaching the pinnacle of shamelessness like Han Feng, who told lies with his eyes open but his expression did not change.

"Ancestor Indulgence, this is a matter between Lan Zong and Chu Xiaohui and has nothing to do with you. If you want to get involved, don't blame us for being rude." Although there is a lot of fear in the heart about Ancestor Indulgence, however, in such a situation

Given the situation, he obviously would not choose to retreat voluntarily, so he immediately said with a very tough expression.

"Damn it, ancestor, am I still afraid of you?"

Seeing this, the indulgent Ancestor, who had a strong hostility towards them in the first place, suddenly became furious and was about to jump into a rage. Immediately, Han Feng was so frightened that he hurriedly stepped back a few steps, and everyone present could not help but secretly shake.

Shaking his head, especially Leng Yuejian, the wrinkles on his brows almost turned into a deep black line.

Han Feng's actions have already humiliated Lan Zong. However, as the opponent's junior brother, he is helpless. Although he has a lot of anger in his heart, he is embarrassed to vent it. After all, now the enemy is facing him.

How can there be internal strife?

The existence of the ancestor Zong Lu makes him deeply fearful. It is not something he can match alone. Even if Han Feng is added to the mix, it would be difficult for him to be his opponent. If not for the fact that the other party has lost his body now and has been sealed for several times.

After a hundred years, their skills have not been fully restored, and they have already sent reinforcements to help.

"Ancestor, this is a matter between me and my sect. Please don't interfere. Chu Xiaohui takes your thoughts into consideration." Chu Xiaohui stretched out his hand to stop the indulgent ancestor who was about to go crazy, and said with firm eyes.

.

"All right!"

Ancestor Zongyu glanced at him in surprise. It was really rare for someone to remain so calm in front of the Sword Master. Even his subordinates who were under the Sword Emperor started to tremble when they saw him, and Chu

Not only did Xiaohui not show a trace of fear, he even kept hitting him.

This is also the reason why Zongyu Patriarch admires him from the bottom of his heart. Of course, in a deeper sense, he does not dare to offend Chu Xiaohui in the slightest. After all, after knowing his background, he dares to do something unfavorable to him.

People who think that they think their brains are too long-term are probably the reason.

Although he has reached the level of Sword Master, which can be said to be the realm of immortality, if he encounters someone whose cultivation is far beyond his, he can annihilate him with a flick of his hand. Obviously, Mr. Chu has what it takes.

Such a terrifying cultivation level, otherwise, would not have made those old guys deep in the Ten Thousand Demon Islands deeply afraid of it, and even sent the peerless beast Ice Kirin to protect Chu Xiaohui's life.

"Xiaohui!"

Yuan Bing was in a state of confusion at this time. She looked at Chu Xiaohui in a daze, her heart filled with guilt. She never thought that Han Feng, one of the honorary elders of the sect, would do such a thing in front of everyone.

Despicable things, his actions are definitely comparable to those of Yuan Canyou.

"It's okay, trust me!"

Chu Xiaohui stared deeply at the other party's worried eyes and said loudly.

"What is your relationship with Yuancan!"

Both are honorary elders of the sect, and they are also top-notch experts who have long transcended the constraints of the Chinese continent. Why is there such a strong contrast? The final reason is probably that he offended the other party there.

However, Chu Xiaohui and this hateful old guy have never met, let alone have any gap. Among the entire Lan Zong, it is estimated that Yuan Can has the deepest conflict with him, so Chu Xiaohui just pondered for a moment.

Xiaohui guessed that there should be some connection between the two.

"I am Yuancan's master!"

Han Feng pondered for a while and then said with a gloomy face.

"Haha,,, as expected, who do I know? How can the bird flying out of the grass nest be a phoenix?" An uncontrollable anger surged up from Chu Xiaohui's body, and he was extremely angry.

, suddenly, he laughed back.

"You are looking for death!!"

Han Feng's face turned red and white. Suddenly, he shouted loudly. In an instant, the figure appeared in front of Chu Xiaohui. He felt an unparalleled energy hitting his head. Chu Xiaohui's face suddenly changed.

Became extremely pale.

"roll!"

Suddenly, at this moment, an angry shout was heard, and in an instant, an extremely terrifying energy appeared out of thin air, sweeping towards Han Feng who was very close at hand, causing him to take several steps back.

"boom!!"

The terrifying sound of energy impact echoed for a long time.

"snort!"

With a slight groan of pain, Han Feng looked at the indulgent ancestor with a frosty face with some fear. Thick veins flashed across the back of his hands, and his cold eyes like poisonous snakes fell on him for a moment.

On the body.

"The third-level sword master dares to show off in front of my ancestor. Not to mention you, even Li Miaofeng back then didn't dare to underestimate my ancestor like this. Could it be that the little guys nowadays are so crazy."

The ancestor of Zongyue glanced at the other party with disdain and said with a rather cold face.


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