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Chapter 170 Yan Chixia Was Shocked!

Chapter 170 Yan Chixia Was Shocked!

Chen Jie's figure kept flickering, as if teleporting, at an extremely fast speed, and he saw the back of Xiahou swordsman not long after.

Chen Jie stopped and stood far behind Xiahou swordsman. The sky had already begun to darken. The two came to a forest and stood still.

Chen Jie glanced at it and thought silently, is this Lanruo Temple?It was really gloomy and depressing.

But Swordsman Xiahou glanced at this eerie and terrifying forest, and stepped into it without hesitation, leaping forward extremely quickly.

Chen Jie did not follow immediately, but observed outside the woods for a while, and found that these trees had a demonic aura, but they were not mature, and the howling of wolves came from inside the woods, making it even more eerie.

Shaking his head, Chen Jie drilled in with his lightness kung fu, and his body moved quickly through the woods as if teleporting again, until he came to a stone tablet.

"Lanruo Temple... is here. The bearded Yan Chixia should be hiding here, and the dryad's grandmother seems to be nearby, but I don't know if that female ghost Xiaoqian will come out tonight..."

Chen Jie looked at the stele and thought for a while, before he stepped forward and continued to walk forward. In front of him was a dilapidated Buddhist temple. The incense burner in front of the temple was already rusted. There was a whistling sound from blowing on the door of the house, making it even more lifeless.

"Yan Chixia, come out! I know you are here, come out quickly!"

Xiahou swordsman stood in the open space in front of Lanruo Temple, roaring towards the sky, with the long sword drawn from his waist, waiting for Yan Chixia to appear.

Chen Jie stood still not far away, and arranged a layer of illusion with his mind power, not intending to disturb the contest between the two, but Xiahou swordsman could not find Chen Jie's existence unless he got very close.

After a long time, when Xiahou swordsman was getting impatient, a figure jumped out of the temple.

Chen Jie sized up the person who came. This middle-aged man with a beard was indeed similar to the five horses in the movie.

The person who came was short, with a bun and a big beard under his chin. He had a dignified face and was wearing a set of linen clothes.

He is Yan Chixia!

Yan Chixia had just landed on the ground and stood firm, before Yan Chixia could speak, Xiahou swordsman had already rushed up, his long sword aimed at Yan Chixia's vitals.

Yan Chixia unhurriedly drew out her long sword to block Xiahou swordsman's attack. The long sword gleamed coldly, and the sword energy flew across.

The two fought fast, and they exchanged dozens of moves in a short while, and they were at a stalemate for a while, as if they were evenly divided.

Chen Jie was watching the duel between the two, silent, secretly cursing in his heart, Yan Chixia actually let the water go, otherwise he could have eliminated Xiahou Swordsman with just a few moves!
In fact, Yan Chixia has a cold face and a warm heart, with a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart. She is very considerate of others, but she is not good at words, so his concession is regarded by Xiahou swordsman as a small loss.

After more than ten moves, Xiahou swordsman was cut across the front of his chest by Yan Chixia's sword, and was blocked by the inner armor's breast shield. The victory and defeat have been decided!
Yan Chixia said to the swordsman Xiahou who was stunned: "Brother Xiahou, you and I fought for seven years, and you lost for seven years! But you are really patient, you will chase me wherever I hide... "

After finishing speaking, Yan Chixia looked sad. Although the two have competed many times, they are both top swordsmen in the world.

Swordsman Xiahou looked frustrated, "Yan Chixia, I didn't expect you to sharpen your sword sharper in Lanruo Temple for half a month!

"No!"

Yan Chixia shook her head, "It's just that you wasted your youth. You are too ambitious and don't seek to make progress! For the sake of the false name of the world's number one sword, you are too sharp and your intentions are not right. Your moves are unpredictable, and you are too angry. The moves are strong but powerless..."

Swordsman Xiahou's face became darker and darker, his fists were already clenched, and his breathing became short of breath.

Before Xiahou swordsman could speak, Yan Chixia preached again, "You still have a problem, that is, the sword is fast but not accurate!"

"Yan Chixia!"

Gritting his teeth, Xiahou swordsman roared, "I'm here to compete with you, not to listen to what you say. You, you, you..."

In the end, Xiahou swordsman didn't let go of any harsh words, but grabbed his long sword tightly, moved towards the outside of the temple with his lightness kung fu, and came out of the forest in a short while.

Chen Jie removed the cover in front of him, and walked towards Yan Chixia, "I, Chen Jie, is a swordsman, nicknamed... Wine Sword Immortal!"

Chen Jie paused for a moment before saying these three words. Although Chen Jie had many masters, Jiu Jianxian was definitely the most important one to Chen Jie, because he allowed Chen Jie to truly embark on the road of sword cultivation. He also unreservedly passed on his unique knowledge to Chen Jie.

Therefore, Chen Jie plans to carry the title of Jiujianxian to walk the world in the future!

"Wine Sword Immortal? I've never heard of it... A certain Yan Chixia, a casual cultivator, is not safe here, Your Excellency, please leave quickly!"

Yan Chixia glanced at Chen Jie, feeling that he was too young, without the demeanor of a master, but she couldn't feel Chen Jie's cultivation level, so she chased him away politely.

Chen Jie rolled his eyes, "Uncle Yan, don't you care if I call you that? Although I'm a little younger, I've killed a lot of ordinary monsters and goblins. Don't you underestimate me?"

Yan Chixia coughed dryly, "Someone is only in his thirties, if you don't mind calling him Brother Yan, I don't know your strength, but this place is indeed not safe, if you are not afraid of death, you can stay here."

After Yan Chixia finished speaking, she got up and jumped away, and went back to her room to rest.

Chen Jie sighed, "It's not my fault to be young..."

Shaking his head, Chen Jie found a slightly complete room to live in, and used the dust removal technique to blow away the dust in the room, making it much cleaner in an instant.

With the see-through eye opened, Chen Jie glanced around the room, saw a large pile of mummified corpses at the bottom of the room, and couldn't help feeling a little speechless.

Let's clean it up!

Chen Jie curled his lips, and lightly stepped on the ground with his left foot. A hole the size of a washbasin was shattered in the floor. Chen Jie pointed the sword finger of his right hand down, and shouted, "Wan Jianjue!"

Boom boom boom!
Bursts of explosions resounded through Lanruo Temple, sword qi roared and fell continuously, all the mummified corpses under the room were turned into fly ash, and pits and gaps spread all over the ground below.

"Phew... it's done, call it a day!"

Chen Jie exhaled, with a satisfied smile on his face, ready to get out of bed and sleep.

dong dong!

There was a knock on the door, and Yan Chixia yelled outside the door, beating on the door, "Xiaodi Chen, are you alright?"

Chen Jie was stunned for a moment, then opened the door, seeing Yan Chixia's anxious and concerned expression, he couldn't help feeling warm inside, Yan Chixia is really a good person!
"I'm fine, thank you Brother Yan for your concern." Chen Jie bowed solemnly to Yan Chixia with his hands clasped.

"Oh, I heard a loud noise from your room just now, so I came to see what happened?"

Yan Chixia looked around Chen Jie's room with a serious face, and looked at the hole that Chen Jie broke, where smoke and dust were still coming out.

"Just now? I used sword energy to destroy all the mummy below, so there was a bit more noise, brother, don't blame it."

Chen Jie scratched his head, a little embarrassed, as if Yan Chixia turned a blind eye to these mummies, and ignored them if they didn't kill them?
Yan Chixia's expression froze, "You wiped out those mummified corpses? Wait, you said sword energy? Can sword energy achieve this level??"

Yan Chixia kept asking, her eyes were full of disbelief. After all, it is difficult for pure sword energy to produce such an effect. It was only then that Yan Chixia remembered that Chen Jie had said that he was a sword cultivator...

Chen Jie nodded, "Yes, I just used one trick to solve all the following. Well, it's getting late, Brother Yan can go back to his room to rest first, let's talk about it in detail tomorrow."

Yan Chixia sighed regretfully, "That's all I have to do, then I won't disturb Xiaodi Chen's rest, I'll leave first..."

(End of this chapter)

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