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On the stone platform, the mysterious sword box lay quietly, and the flame flowers formed by lightning fell one by one.
Leaders from all over the world are eyeing the king-grade secret treasure Lei Ji Sword. Even if it is not used, it will definitely fetch a sky-high price if it is auctioned. The sword is not an unpopular weapon.
The charming princess of the shark clan had a look of expectation in her eyes, quietly waiting for Xiao Chen's answer.
"It doesn't matter, if the Shark clan really helped Qing Emperor back then, I will repay this kindness today. I just hope you won't lie to me."
In the world of mortals, ghosts are rampant, who is true and who is false, how can you listen to what one family says. Xiao Chen took a risk and trusted the other party for once, admitting his identity as a descendant of Qing Emperor. There are always some past events that need to be faced.
"Thank you, Mr. Xiao." Princess Yaoyan breathed a sigh of relief. With the help of Xiao Chen and the combined efforts of the three of them, there is a 70% certainty that the Thunder Ji Sword can be obtained.
The atmosphere at the scene was relatively quiet, and no one took action rashly. They all looked at the others cautiously, secretly building up their own momentum.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly. He didn't have time to waste here. He had to use thunderous means to take down the Thunder Blade.
With a flash of lightning under his feet, Xiao Chen stood on the stone platform in an instant, looked at the sword box below, did not move, looked at the four directions calmly, and said: "I, Xiao Chen, want this sword, if If you are not convinced, feel free to come and fight.¡±
Seeing that Xiao Chen, a swordsman, had become interested in the Lei Ji Sword, the expressions of the people present immediately became uncertain.
Xiao Chen¡¯s strength is obvious to all. The explosive power of his Thunder Dragon Step and his movements far exceeded most of the warriors present.
But if you just ask them to retreat with just one word, you really feel dissatisfied. No matter what, Xiao Chen is just a genius from the lower realm who has just arrived in Kunlun for two years.
"What a loud tone. You really think of yourself as the Qing Emperor. Even Emperor Wuque dare not say that." Qing Lang Swordsman said with a gloomy face. He was missing a sword that he could easily get his hands on. How could he allow others to get his hands on it.
The middle-aged swordsman of the human race, with eyes like lightning and a sharp edge like a sword, quietly clasped his right hand on the hilt of the sword, his sword intention buzzing, and sword winds blowing around him.
The three old men from the God Clan had endless hatred for Xiao Chen. The old man in the middle sneered: "You don't need to talk to him anymore, just come together and let this guy know what the consequences of arrogance are."
The low-level martial saints of various tribes who were fishing in troubled waters around them were eager to try. For them, the more chaos, the better. Xiao Chen's words obviously achieved their goal.
Suddenly, a bright light lit up, and the unparalleled sword intent was like a violent wind. The roaring continued and spread to the entire hall. A wisp of sword energy seemed to pass in front of everyone's eyes.
The first one to strike was the middle-aged swordsman. His powerful strength was revealed as soon as he struck. The crazy sword intent gave rise to an unstoppable illusion in the hearts of many warriors.
"Don't take action now. When you find an opportunity later, just take the sword yourself." Yao Yan was about to help, when Xiao Chen's message suddenly sounded in her mind, and she couldn't help but stop her movements.
With his pupils narrowed, Xiao Chen focused his gaze, looking directly at the wisp of sword intent that there was no one else in the world, and the unparalleled sword energy in his body, fighting against it without fear.
When the light dissipated, there was a sword in front of Xiao Chen's eyes. The middle-aged swordsman stepped forward and swung it. The sword light circulated, and a clever sword move was executed in conjunction with his peak and perfect sword intention.
The sword light flashed in seventy-two directions, showing the figure of the middle-aged swordsman. Every sword was real and not false at all.
The middle-aged swordsman is very satisfied with his move. He specializes in fast swords and his swordsmanship is mainly about speed. If you want to break his sword, you have to be faster than him.
Xiao Chen¡¯s right hand calmly rested on the hilt of the sword. Qingdi drew his sword and used it in an instant. The middle-aged swordsman suddenly felt that he had nowhere to hide.
It was clearly his seventy-two sword shadows that were besieging Xiao Chen, but when Xiao Chen put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, everything seemed to be reversed.
With a sinking heart, the middle-aged swordsman's expression changed drastically. Based on the swordsman's intuition, he decisively retreated. Seventy-two figures overlapped and flashed out.
The Green Wolf Swordsman who jumped out after him was not so lucky. The middle-aged swordsman almost passed him by, but one advanced and the other retreated.
Thunder light flashed, and the slender Moon Shadow Sword struck with a cunning angle at an angle that a Green Wolf Swordsman would never have imagined.
The light of the sword slashed at his side, and the powerful thunder energy exploded. The body of the Green Wolf Swordsman,After glancing at Xiao Chen, he quickly dodged into the teleportation array in the air and went to the lower level.
At the scene, Xiao Chen and the three people from the Shark tribe were slowly left.
Princess Yaoyan came in style, with a blue scarf in her hand, she handed it over and said: "Thank you for your kindness. This scarf is not a secret treasure, but it also has some refreshing and calming effects. I hope Xiao Master, take it."
Xiao Chen took the headscarf and felt a chill coming in. He shivered all over. He felt that the fatigue just now was gone and his body was filled with endless vitality.
It seems that this scarf is not as ordinary as the other party said. Xiao Chen put it away, pondered for a while, and said: "Goodbye by fate, farewell!"
Seeing Xiao Chen's disappearing figure on the teleportation array, Mu Yun couldn't help but said: "Your Highness, why didn't you tell him clearly that what he just used was clearly Purple Thunder True Fire, which is much stronger than Leiji True Fire. If he is willing to help, the hidden dangers of the Sharman clan can be completely solved."
Murray also nodded and said: "I think this Xiao Chen is not a cold-blooded person. He can help others just because of some kindness from our clan and the Qing Emperor thousands of years ago. He may not be able to help others to the end."
A hint of bitterness flashed through the enchanting sky-blue eyes, and she smiled slightly and said: "Forget it, the problem with the Thunder Ji Sword can almost be solved. Ten thousand years of kindness have passed, and I feel a little embarrassed even if I say it myself. Sorry, I don¡¯t have the nerve to say it anymore.¡± (Remember this site¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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