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Within half a year, all the famous masters in Longyan City challenged him.
After hearing about Xiao Chen¡¯s reputation and the bet, the talented leaders who came here to practice began to challenge him one after another.
Even the top ten true disciples of the fifth-grade sect in Longteng County all rushed over one by one.
In the beginning, people came to the door almost every day to ask for a fight.
But in the last month, only Feng Yuqiang came to find him, and he still failed in ten moves.
"I'm old, really old."
Feng Yuqiang picked up the broken knife, murmured to himself, and sighed.
Whoosh!
Xiao Chen landed, cupped his hands and said, "Senior, don't be too sad. Throughout the ages, there have been many peerless masters who became famous in their old age."
Feng Yuqiang smiled bitterly and said: "There are indeed quite a few, some even I know, but it will definitely not be me. I'll say goodbye."
Feeling a little sad, Feng Yuqiang shook his head, sighed, and left alone.
Xiao Chen looked at the opponent's back, thoughtfully. In the past six months, countless people had been defeated by him.
He will carefully watch every loser¡¯s expression and back.
Failure is never terrible. What is terrible is that once you fail, you lose all your fighting spirit.
He was once in a state of embarrassment in Xingjun's hands, like an ant at the mercy of others.
The defeat of these people is worse and more embarrassing.
But he still didn't lose his fighting spirit, and that's why he rose up today. He fought in all directions in Longyan City without losing a single victory.
However, this is not a record that one can be too proud of.
Xiao Chen withdrew his gaze and said softly: "It's time to go back."
In half a year, his cultivation has reached the peak of Great Yuan Dan, and he is only one step away from Xingjun.
Because he has already condensed his soul will, the bottleneck for him to go from Great Yuan Dan Master to Yunhai Realm Star Lord is not particularly big.
There is no need to deliberately break through, once everything is done, you can successfully be promoted to Star Lord.
What we have to consider now is how to take our own path after breaking through the Star Lord.
He needs a target, someone he can refer to, and there is no one in Longyan City from whom he can learn anything.
After packing some things, Xiao Chen quietly left Beicheng District in the middle of the night.
Longyan City, South District.
In a clean and elegant attic, on the top floor, a middle-aged man wearing a cloak sat cross-legged.
In his hand, there was a simple long sword placed quietly.
In the quiet and peaceful attic, there was a ubiquitous sword force, and that sword force came from the body of this middle-aged man.
As long as he exists, the power of the sword will not disappear.
Even if he is practicing in seclusion, as long as he opens his eyes, his natural sword power will be ready to go.
Give the intruder a shocking blow and kill him by surprise.
He is none other than Bei Mingfeng.
One of the ten most powerful swordsmen in Longyan City and one of the masters of Nancheng District. Over the years, there have been countless wronged souls under the sword.
Relying on the four-foot sword edge, he has established a great reputation, and few people dare to take the initiative to mess with him.
But tonight, under the lone shadow of the waning moon, a young man in white walked up.
The moon is not full and the stars are not shining. It is very dark tonight.
The man in white came pacing with a knife in his hand.
When approaching the attic, ten miles away, Bei Mingfeng suddenly opened his eyes.
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Qi machines clash and swords clash.
In the attic, pieces of decoration were shattered, and cracks appeared in the pillars.
There is a strong sense of knife and sword intent, fighting each other, causing the cracks to continue to spread.
The moment he opened his eyes, Bei Mingfeng's hand immediately grasped the long sword beside him, and the sword was extended half an inch.
The dazzling sword light and the harsh sword wind made his long hair and clothes look flamboyant, and he danced wildly.
But the moment he opened his eyes, it was already too late.
Because Xiao Chen had already drawn his sword, and he had just opened his eyes.
Boom!
The attic was shattered in an instant and turned into countless fragments. At this moment, the sword in Bei Mingfeng's hand had not yet been completely unsheathed.
Wow!
A stronger sword light completely crushed Bei Mingfeng's sword wind, annihilated it, and forcibly drove it out.
Before he could swing it out in time, the sword in Bei Mingfeng's hand was slashed away.
?With a click, the sword slashed downwards, and Bei Mingfeng's right hand that originally held the sword was completely cut off.
The blood overflowed like a fountain.
The attic was shattered. Bei Mingfeng held the scabbard of his sword and inserted it into the ground. He knelt on one knee, his face was pale, but he didn't say a word.
Xiao Chen sheathed the sword, and the light of the sword that illuminated the dark night disappeared.
But the white clothes on his body were still clearly visible in this quiet night.
"I am a person who must retaliate. Half a year ago, you stabbed me with a sword and almost killed me. Half a year later, I will stab you back and cut off your arm."
After the words fell, Xiao Chen walked away with a knife, gradually drifting away in the hazy night with the waning moon hanging high.
Bei Mingfeng looked at the broken arm with a bitter smile on his face.
He already knew that there was a monster in Beicheng District, who had picked off all the masters in Longyan City in half a year.
I also knew a long time ago that that person was the swordsman in white who once caught his sword with his bare hands.
What¡¯s more, I know that the other party will definitely look for me before leaving.
But he didn¡¯t leave. Firstly, he was reluctant to part with the benefits of operating in Longyan City over the years. Secondly, he didn¡¯t believe that he couldn¡¯t bear Xiao Chen¡¯s sword.
He knew that Xiao Chen, like himself, was an aloof person.
Six months ago, when Xiao Chen caught his sword, he stopped taking action and let him go.
"It's a pity that half a year later, he didn't catch the knife."
Having an arm cut off is the price paid for self-confidence.
Picking up the broken arm on the ground, Bei Mingfeng left quickly without saying a word.
Those enemies would not be as polite as Xiao Chen.
At sunrise, on the road to Tenglong City, a black carriage sped away, raising dust all the way.
In the carriage, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and practiced, not slacking off.
Sisi!
Inside, the cold air overflowed, and snowflakes flew around, condensing into pieces of ice feathers, floating around.
Within half a year, Xiao Chen had cultivated the Ice Feather Divine Art to the third level.
It is already very fast, but it will slow down in the future.
Unless you encounter some adventures or ice-attributed treasures.
With a head full of long hair, half white and half black, Xiao Chen's handsome temperament now has a hint of coolness.
Three days and three nights, Tenglong City is already in sight.
Xiao Chen still needs to deal with some things before he can leave the Soaring Dragon World and return to the Grave Sea Purple Flame Sect.
Many harvests in the underground dragon city, including flame crystals and various unused heavenly materials and earthly treasures, will not be available in the future.
After half a year of cultivation, the spiritual jade consumption is quite large and needs to be replenished.
Whoops!
Ma Cheng shrank fiercely, and then disappeared strangely, imprinted on the clothes of Xiao Chen who suddenly appeared.
After walking for half a day, we will arrive at Tenglong City.
There is no need to use the reincarnation chariot and rush on the road.
Just when Xiao Chen was about to move forward, a trace of abnormal aura caught his attention.
I don¡¯t know when the busy road became quiet, with no cars or people.
Road closure?
Xiao Chen's first reaction was these two words. Someone who can block the road to Tenglong City Avenue has such hands and eyes.
Without the permission, acquiescence or connection from the princess's palace, it is absolutely impossible to block the road.
Because they don¡¯t dare, who dares to offend Long Tenghou, who is the Marquis personally granted by the Immortal Dynasty.
It represents not only dignity and glory, but also a kind of deterrence and strength, which is not a symbolic thing.
Whoosh whoosh!
Light and shadow flickered, and eighteen figures surrounded Xiao Chen from far to near.
They are all dressed in black, with only sharp eyes showing, and a man in black with a cold and murderous look.
His pace is steady and his cultivation is at the peak of Great Yuan Dan.
By looking at their positions, you can tell that these people are proficient in formations and are good at fighting together.
"Hand over the ancient dragon totem and give you a second to think about it."
"kill!"
Seeing that Xiao Chen did not quickly take out the ancient dragon totem, without waiting for Xiao Chen to reply, the eighteen people were filled with murderous intent.
In an instant, it exploded.
Like a roaring mountain, a tsunami, or a volcano erupting, eighteen people drew out a dagger at the same time.
A dazzling light burst out from under their respective feet. The light was connected and formed a three-dimensional formation in an instant.
??Trapped Xiao Chen in it, making it difficult to advance and retreat, and murderous intentions were everywhere. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com).
??Trapped Xiao Chen in it, making it difficult to advance and retreat, and murderous intentions were everywhere. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com