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Xiao Chen didn't answer and looked at Qian Wandai in confusion.

"This battle is too dangerous, I'll take less!" Qian Bandai said with a smile.

"Dangerous? Okay...okay!" Xiao Chen had no choice but to accept it.

Although I don’t know what danger Qian Bandai is talking about!

But it’s always good to have spirit stones to collect!

"Hey, Junior Brother Chen, you're being impulsive. Spiritual stones are good, but life is priceless. What's the point of using your life to buy spiritual stones?"

"Take this opportunity now to write a suicide note. I, Senior Brother, will help you send it home when the time comes!"

Several old students from the Menghan Academy looked sad as they said their final goodbyes to Xiao Chen.

Zhang Nianfeng's face turned pale and he was so angry that he couldn't speak!

Things have come to this point, and there is nothing he can do to change the situation.

We can only let Xiao Chen take the stage.

Yue Wentian is as strong as him. If he tries to stop them by force, it might lead to a large-scale bloody fight between the two sides.

The price is too high and he can't afford it!

"I, Ling Min, will go first. No one else can compete with me!" After Yue Wentian and Zhang Nianfeng retreated, a fierce-looking and tall freshman from the Wanjian Sect rushed directly onto the battlefield.

He was dressed in green, his eyes were filled with sword lightning, and his aura was terrifying. He was a sword-wielding demon with terrifying strength.

"Brother Ling Min is so swift! He rushed over in one step. I didn't even have time to react!"

"Ling Min's dog-killing swordsmanship is quite advanced. This kid can't withstand two strikes. There's no chance of us playing together!"

Several freshmen from the Wanjian Sect regretted not being able to seize the opportunity to kill Xiao Chen.

The other disciples of the Wanjian Sect also looked at Xiao Chen with a joking look on their faces, wanting to see how miserably he would die!

How much killing power can a physical cultivator have left when using swordsmanship without using the strength of his physical body?

"Yingying, your Yiji Brother is finished!" Liu Xinmeng sighed. He felt quite disappointed that he had lost a tool that he could use to entertain people.

"Isn't this just what you wanted?" Huang Yingying said with a smile.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Xiao Chen leaped and landed directly on the battlefield.

As his feet touched the ground, he let out a light breath, relieving the anger in his chest.

I can finally give it a try and stop pretending to be a weakling.

"My name is Ling..." Ling Min stood proudly with his left hand behind his back and a sword in his right hand. He glanced at Xiao Chen with contempt and was about to speak.

"Stop talking nonsense and just take action!" Xiao Chen interrupted directly.

A total of twenty are needed.

He didn't have time to listen to their introductions one by one.

Ling Min's face changed slightly, and he said angrily, "How dare you be so arrogant? Fine! I'll show you my dog-killing swordsmanship! Draw your sword!"

The Dog-Slaying Sword Technique is a well-known sword technique. It was developed a hundred years ago by a casual sword practitioner who was training in an ancient place deep in the mountains. He was besieged by thousands of dog demons and was on the verge of life and death.

At that time, the sword cultivator, relying on the dog-killing sword technique, slaughtered thousands of dog demons of the same level as him with just one sword, fighting his way out of the bloodshed and gaining fame.

"Deal with you! No need!" Xiao Chen shook his head.

Ling Min was furious: "You're looking for death!"

The heavy black iron sword in his hand was unsheathed. It was a giant sword, three meters long and one meter wide. When it was danced, the black light surged, like a black dragon.

Ling Min threw the huge scabbard away, flew into the air, and slashed down with the sword.

The dark clouds surged like a rushing river, dyeing the void black.

When the sword light shone in all directions, a strange vision appeared.

Hundreds of bloody dog ​​demons appeared, roared to the sky, soared into the sky, and then were chopped down by a giant sword, and blood spilled into the sky!

"too horrible!"

"Even from such a distance, I can still feel that terrifying killing power!"

"I'm afraid Chen Xiao can't even block a single sword!"

Some people marveled.

Ling Min's dog-killing swordsmanship is truly amazing.

Xiao Chen, who was facing this sword directly on the battlefield, should have been under the greatest pressure, but his expression remained unchanged, as calm as water. He watched calmly as a giant sword carrying a sky full of strange visions fell from the sky, allowing the strong wind to blow his hair up, and he remained motionless!

Until the giant sword was three inches away from his face, and the bright sword light turned Xiao Chen's face black, he slowly extended a finger and pointed at the ferocious giant sword.

A wisp of purple sword energy spread out, like a candle in the wind, but with a terrifying aura, instantly blocking the black light in the sky!

Ling Min looked at the faint and dim sword light, her pupils suddenly shrank, and the shock in her heart instantly reached an unprecedented level.

Because he sensed the supreme killing power contained in the thin sword light!

That's right!

As light as clouds and smoke.

But as ferocious as a savage dragon!

As the person at the center of the storm, he knew that he could not block this sword!

really!

Xiao Chen's fingers pressed heavily on the giant sword!

Keng!

A huge sound of wind and thunder rang out!

It was like a thunderclap.

The purple sword light between the fingers was like a drop of rain, gently resting on the giant sword.

The surging black sword light and the strange visions in the sky collapsed like broken glass, exploding in a very short time, and then turned into light and gradually dissipated.

Ling Min seemed to be hit by a giant beast. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

Everyone in the field froze in place, their eyes wide open, staring in disbelief at Xiao Chen who was standing calmly on the battlefield, their hearts filled with shock, almost driving them crazy!

It turns out that Xiao Chen was not bragging!

He is truly a sword cultivator!

And he is also a peerless swordsman!

With just a casual finger, a wisp of sword energy instantly killed Ling Min, who was proficient in the dog-killing sword technique!

"This...this can't be true, right?"

"So he really is a dual-cultivator of swordsmanship! The clown is actually us!"

The disciples of Wanjian Sect were stunned.

I am a sword cultivator. My sword is stronger than my body. Why can't I carry a sword on my back?

Xiao Chen's words echoed in everyone's ears, so ironic!

Yue Wentian's pupils kept shrinking as he stared at Xiao Chen, his eyes full of horror!

Such talent!

I'm afraid she is only slightly weaker than Huang Yingying!

Such a genius doesn't practice sword skills but instead practices physical training. What a waste of talent!

"Teacher, Junior Brother Chen...is actually practicing both sword and body. We have found a treasure!" An old student from the Menghan Academy said excitedly.

Zhang Nianfeng's face was calm and he said nothing, but his heart was already in turmoil!

Cultivate both sword and body!

A peerless genius!

Even Meng Hanqiu, who had been practicing with his eyes closed and completely isolated from the outside world, looked up at Xiao Chen, but quickly retracted his gaze and continued practicing.

"Yingying, Brother Yiji is actually a swordsman! And he's terrifyingly powerful. Doesn't this meet the requirements of your sweetheart? Aren't you tempted?" Liu Xinmeng looked at Huang Yingying.

Huang Yingying shook her head and said, "That's not enough. Just being a little weaker than me won't impress me!"

It was just a battle against Ling Min. She could easily do the same level as before, and even do better!

In her opinion, although Xiao Chen was amazing in the way of swordsmanship, he was still a step behind her!

But even so, there were some subtle changes in the look she gave Xiao Chen.

Before it was just teasing and fun, but now there’s a hint of curiosity and tenderness!

"The Menghan Academy has no future, so come join my Wanjian Sect! You are born to be a swordsman!" A flash of light appeared, and Yue Wentian appeared in front of Xiao Chen, changing his previous attitude and said with a smile.

Ling Min, who was vomiting blood not far away, was lying on the ground struggling, but no one paid any attention to her.

Xiao Chen’s killing power is too strong!

Even though it's only one finger.

But he was seriously injured!

He tried with all his strength and several times, but he couldn't get up!

"Teacher...Teacher, save me!"