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Chapter 957 Grand Master¡¯s Style

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    The first person to speak was a young man wearing black armor and carrying a bloody sword on his back. He was tall and muscular, and was half a head taller than Xiao Chen, who was nearly 1.8 meters tall.

    He had a Chinese-character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes were full of arrogance. His overflowing edge did not hold back at all, and he looked directly at Xiao Chen quite boldly.

    " Xiao Chen felt calm in his heart, but he didn't feel that this person had much malice. The young man has always been proud, and suddenly found that a person who was almost the same age as him would naturally be dissatisfied when he came to be his head.

    Especially the cultivation level shown by Xiao Chen at this moment is indeed only that of a low-grade martial saint in the middle stage.  In two years, Xiao Chen disappeared, and his past deeds would inevitably be passed down as rumors.

    Han Qinghe smiled and said nothing, quietly watching Xiao Chen treat this little matter like this. I believe Xiao Chen can still solve it at will.

    Xiao Chen had a list given to him by Han Qinghe, which recorded the detailed information of these twenty disciples. After taking a look, he found this person's information.

    After a while, Xiao Chen put away the information, looked up at this person, and said: "Jin Lin, twenty-six years old this year, in the late stage of a low-grade martial saint. Top-grade talent, excellent bones, extremely talented swordsmanship, sword intent  It even reached 70%. I once fought against Feng Xingsheng from Man Yue Tower, but it ended in a disastrous defeat, and I couldn't even hold on to ten moves."

    "This information seems to be a bit contradictory in its preparation. I can't even catch the ten moves of Feng Xingsheng, but I dare to claim that I am extremely talented in swordsmanship. It's too much."

    Jin Lin felt a little proud when he heard Xiao Chen read out his information. Although his resume cannot be compared with Xiao Chen two years ago, he can be regarded as a rookie who has risen in recent years and is famous far and wide.

    The battle with Feng Xingsheng was glorious despite the defeat. Who doesn't know that Feng Xingsheng became famous at a young age and enjoys the title of the number one swordsman in the eighteen states in the south.  Now two years later, the opponent's sword intention has reached 90%, and his strength is comparable to the top geniuses of all races.

    No matter what level of cultivation I have, my sword intention is lower than that of the other party. It took me ten moves to lose, but Xiao Chen¡¯s understatement made him worthless.

    Jin Lin was already dissatisfied, and naturally did not want to endure any more. He took a step forward, raised his head and said sharply: "Brother Xiao Chen, you are known as the white-robed swordsman. You became famous in Kunlun two years ago. Jin Lin is not talented.  , I want to ask my senior brother for advice on sword skills."

    Han Qinghe smiled bitterly in his heart, comparing himself to Xiao Chen.

    Thinking about the previous confrontation with Xiao Chen, Han Qinghe still had fresh memories. Xiao Chen's two punches took a different approach and took an eccentric approach, which looked a little immature.  But given time, he will definitely form his own sect and become the peerless sword emperor.

    Thinking of this, Han Qinghe couldn't help but send a message, "Xiao Chen, take it easy. This Jinlin is a youngster that all our elders are optimistic about. He is considered the most promising junior disciple in this group of teams."

    "I can tell even if the Great Elder doesn't tell you, but jade cannot be made into a weapon if it is not polished. I have my own intentions in provoking him to compete with swords."

    Hearing Xiao Chen¡¯s words, Han Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief, but was also surprised at the same time.  If Xiao Chen had encountered such a situation before, he would never have been so hesitant. He would have directly stepped forward and struck with thunder, which would have instantly shocked the scene.

    The style of a master!

    These four words suddenly popped up in his mind, and Han Qinghe was shocked. He remembered that when he first saw Xiao Chen, his demeanor and posture were absolutely unmistakable. He was indeed a master.

    These four words are no small matter. Han Qinghe is a person who has experienced it and understands the truth deeply.

    "Many high-ranking martial saints will never become master-level martial saints in their lifetimes. What they lack is the master's demeanor, and their demeanor and posture are not enough.

    Now, Xiao Chen, at a young age, has the demeanor of a master.  In his eyes, the group of unruly people in front of him were not just the banter of his peers, but he naturally regarded them as the upward aspirations of a group of juniors.

    As long as Xiao Chen¡¯s cultivation reaches the top-grade Martial Saint, he will probably be able to become a Grandmaster-level Martial Saint immediately. A thirty-year-old Grandmaster-level Martial Saint, Han Qinghe came to this conclusion in his mind, and his expression changed drastically when he looked at Xiao Chen.

    In the past two years, Xiao Chen's cultivation seemed to have been lowered by his peers. However, once he reached the level of Grandmaster Martial Saint, Xiao Chen could instantly surpass the others.

    By the time those people understood the importance of master-level demeanor, Xiao Chen, after years of accumulation, and with his innate understanding, could even understand the heart of an emperor, and would trample all the geniuses of this era under his feet.

    In the main hall, the crowd had dispersed to one side, leaving a wide space for Xiao Chen and Jin Lin.

    Jin Lin looked at Xiao Chen, a name that was so popular two years ago. In addition to nervousness, there was more excitement in his heart, and his eyes were slowly filled with fanatical flames.In one sentence.

    Han Qinghe spoke at the right time and said with a smile: "Whoever is still dissatisfied can feel free to challenge Senior Brother Xiao Chen to his sword skills."

    Everyone shook their heads, looking at Jin Lin¡¯s fate, who dared to disobey Xiao Chen.

    Han Qinghe smiled with satisfaction, walked up to Xiao Chen, and said apologetically: "Xiao Chen, in these extraordinary times, all the king-class battleships in the sect have been transferred to the Starry Sky Silver Lake, and we really can't get any king-class battleships. I am here  With an enhanced holy-class battleship, it is still possible to sail in the starry sky."

    "No need, I happen to have a king-class battleship."

    Xiao Chen opened his mouth and spat out, a majestic king-class battleship engraved with a circling blue dragon hovering in the sky with the boundless and vast aura of kingly law.

    "Dragon Gate Battleship!"

    "It's really the Dragon Gate Battleship. Legend has it that it was built by the Qing Emperor himself. The Dragon Gate Battleship is the dragon among kings. The emperor's battleship cannot come out and can overwhelm all kings."

    "As soon as the Dragon Gate battleship comes out, we will definitely return in triumph this time. Back then, the Dragon Gate battleship was invincible in all directions."

    A group of junior disciples shouted when they saw the Longmen battleship appeared. Without Han Qinghe's words, they jumped on board and looked at the battleship excitedly.

    Seeing the high morale of some of the younger generations of Wang Xing, Han Qinghe smiled helplessly and said to Xiao Chen: "These juniors will be left to you. I will wait for your good news at Haotian Star."

    "See you later."

    With a slight leap, Xiao Chen jumped onto the Longmen battleship. With a wave of his hand, eighteen canvases engraved with runes rose into the air.

    In the blink of an eye, the Dragon Gate battleship soared into the sky, driving along the vast galaxy with a group of passionate young people.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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