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Chapter 165 Fierce Battle on the Fierce Sun

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    Time passed quickly, there was nothing to say all night, and the next day came early.

    ? The morning light slowly opened the curtain, and it was another colorful morning, coming to the world with freshness.

    Zhao Chen sat quietly in the room all night, until dawn when he slowly got up from the bed, washed up in the room, opened the door and walked down the stairs slowly.

    At this time, the restaurant has already opened, and there are already diners in twos and threes in the lobby, enjoying the food.

    Zhao Chen held the Qinglian sword in his left hand, ordered Xiaoerzhun to eat, and sat in front of the window by himself, looking out the window.

    After Zhao Chen finished his breakfast, he left the restaurant straight away, and walked directly towards the Lieyang Sword Hall that he had inquired about before.

    Zhao Chen passed through several streets before he came to a martial arts gym that was located next to the bustling streets in the east city, covering a very large area, and the whole body was made of mahogany.

    At this time, the middle door of the martial arts hall was wide open, and the shouts and shouts from inside could be clearly heard, as well as the sound of long swords breaking through the air, which was very lively.

    Zhao Chen looked up at the plaque in front of him that said [Fire Sun Sword Hall], and he knew that he had found the right place. Zhao Chen stepped in and walked through a screen embroidered with the scorching sun.  After that, I saw the scene of the training ground in the lobby at a glance.

    I saw dozens of youths wearing red short jackets and holding a bronze long sword, and a few young girls, under the supervision of an older youth, kept practicing basic swordsmanship.  There was a shouting sound.

    "Stick! Squeeze! Pick!"

    "You, raise your hands a little bit, and straighten your waist! Use your waist to thrust out with all your strength! Yes, that's it. Continue, don't stop."

    This young man seems to be their elder brother, who is constantly teaching those disciples to practice, and from time to time personally pointing out their irregularities in their movements.

    "You have to remember that only when you have practiced basic swordsmanship can you practice more advanced martial arts, so that your foundation will not be unstable and you will get twice the result with half the effort. Today, no one has practiced swordsmanship five hundred times. Continue! Don't be lazy!" the young man said  They reprimanded loudly.

    "Yes! Senior brother! Drink!"

    Zhao Chen looked at the surrounding environment, simple and solemn, very solemn, coupled with the cultivation of those disciples, everyone's swordsmanship has already been grasped, and the foundation is solid, especially the young man in red, who already has a sharp edge  The sword energy is constantly ups and downs, and has reached the peak of Houtian, which is already very good for his age.

    It can be seen from all these that this Lieyang swordsman is very powerful and well-deserved, and he is a real swordsman.

    Among the famous swordsmanship masters he challenged before, some of them have fallen, indulged in a life of luxury, their swords have rusted, and they have lost the most important spirit of being a swordsman to move forward. A swordsman is nothing without the spirit  swordsman.

    Those people decorate their sword halls with bells and whistles, gorgeous and luxurious, and you can see their strength.

    A real swordsman will not be greedy for pleasure. He regards sword practice as a solemn and sacred act, especially in the place of sword practice. It is very solemn and simple, which is in line with the psychology of a swordsman.

    So when he saw them, Zhao Chen not only nodded in his heart, thinking that he was worthy of his own challenge, just because he was still a real swordsman.

    This is the young man in red who found Zhao Chen's figure. He didn't know what Zhao Chen's intention was, and he didn't want to offend anyone.  May I ask if this brother wants to come to learn swords? Or is there something else?"

    Li Yang behaved well, was very kind, and made people feel very comfortable. Not only did Zhao Chen appreciate this Lieyang swordsman whom he had never met, but he was also a respectable person who could teach his disciples like this. As the saying goes, he has a father like him  There must be a son.

    From here, it can also be said the other way around, with such an excellent disciple, then he will not be too bad as a teacher.

    Zhao Chen nodded lightly to Li Yang, and a clear and pleasant voice came out of his mouth: "I am not here to learn swordsmanship, is Li Lie, the swordsman of Lieyang, here? I want to ask him for advice on swordsmanship.  Hope to report!"

    Li Yang's originally smiling expression suddenly froze, and he couldn't help but look a little ugly, but under the guidance of his father for many years, he still held back the anger in his heart and smiled reluctantly: "Oh, Your Excellency wants to challenge my father, may I ask?"  Your honorable name? I will tell my father immediately."

    After Li Yang finished saying this, he fixed his eyes on Zhao Chen, with some unkindness in his eyes.

    After all, the most annoying thing for a swordsman who opens a gym to teach apprentices is to be kicked from the door for no reason, which is simply a slap in the face.

      No matter what the result is, it will affect them. In addition, Li Yang has seen many arrogant people who came to challenge his father and wanted to become famous in one battle. He thought that Zhao Chen was also the kind of incompetent  of nobody.

    After all, with Zhao Chen's current youthful appearance, he is still so handsome, with fair skin, and his hands don't have any calluses caused by sword practice. He looks like an ordinary person. It's no wonder that Li Yang has such an idea.

    The nearby disciples who were practicing swords also noticed the commotion here, stopped their training, leaned over, and sneered at Zhao Chen. They had seen too many young swordsmen who were overconfident, and they wanted to step on their masters.  His reputation was high, but in the end he couldn't even defeat his elder brother, and in the end he could only escape in despair, without even seeing his master.

    Some of the women stared at Zhao Chen's face obsessively, as if peach blossoms began to appear in their eyes.  Seeing their junior sisters and senior sisters like this, those young people felt even more annoyed, and their words became more and more ugly.

    "Hush! With your little boy, why don't you wait a few more years? Stop daydreaming!"

    "That's right, you brat, you'd better eat your mother's milk for a few more years! You're so beautiful, I don't know what you do? Haha!"

    "You still want to challenge my master, you have to beat our senior brother first!"

    "I don't know how many people like you I've seen, so wake up, don't do such meaningless things! Get out of here quickly! Otherwise, even your mother won't be able to recognize you if you answer later!"

    "You guys, don't say that, he is still a teenager, how can you speak such foul language, so unbearable!"

    "That's right, no matter what, you can't insult other people's parents, you are too bad!" Those women couldn't listen anymore, and shouted at the young people, and immediately became a mess, very noisy.

    Hearing these ugly words, Li Yang felt a little annoyed at the scenes that were out of control. He felt a mysterious and powerful aura surging around him, and a murderous aura slowly overflowed from Zhao Chen's body, making his heart ache.  He was very disturbed by waves of serious threats.

    He yelled directly at his juniors: "Enough! How did the master teach you? Be cautious in your words and deeds, and shut up! Your Excellency is really sorry, I apologize to you!"

    Li Yang bowed to Zhao Chen and apologized.

    Originally, Zhao Chen was very angry at them for insulting his mother. After all, his predecessor had a deep attachment to his mother. Their nonsense words made his heart burn with anger. He seemed a little indifferent before, but he gradually became calm.  , an aura emanated.

    Li Yang felt such a monstrous murderous intent that he scolded his juniors and personally apologized to him.

    When Zhao Chen was angry, he knew that this young man was not an ordinary person, he might really be a master, at least not weaker than himself, so he couldn't help being on guard in the dark.

    "You apologize for them, okay! As long as you can pass three tricks from me, I don't care about them! Write this matter off!" Zhao Chen stared at Li Yang coldly, and said coldly, obviously  He was indeed very angry.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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