And Chu Nan is not only not good at swordsmanship, but even the posture of holding the sword is very twisted.

But such a person who doesn't know how to sword can swing such a powerful sword intent, which is indeed a bit unbelievable.

"Looks like I'm underestimating this sword!"

Chu Nan knew that this sword intent was brought by the Xuanyuan Sword itself, not by himself.

It's just that Xuanyuan's dragon trick has played a catalytic role, otherwise it can't be easily displayed.

"Okay, since that's the case, the old man can only use the butterfly piercing cloud sword to comprehend!"

Murong Ji was aroused by Chu Nan's sword intent, and the Kunwu sword in his hand danced even faster, sometimes elegant, sometimes free, and within a while, a black butterfly phantom appeared behind him.

"Brother Chu, be careful, this is the sword intent that Murong He comprehended!"

Feng Wu regrets hurriedly reminded.

While Chu Nan came back to his senses, he swung out the Demon Dragon Sword Intent.

"Whew!"

The demon dragon soared into the air, like a black afterimage, and everywhere it passed, grass clippings flew everywhere.

Even if you are far away, you can feel a shudder from the soul.

In the face of Chu Nan's sword intent attack, a faint smile curled up at the corner of Murong Ji's mouth, and with a wave of the long sword, the butterfly phantom behind him waved two pairs of huge wings.

With the wave of their wings, countless sword shadows slashed towards the demon dragon.

In an instant, a surging killing intent spread from the center of the battlefield.

The demon dragon opened its bloody mouth and spewed out a black demonic flame, devouring all the sword shadows that shot at it.

Obviously, in this sword intent battle, Murong Ji was defeated, and he was defeated!

"Damn!"

Murong Ji clenched his fists angrily, his body opened again, like a swallow skimming water, and the whole person turned into a beam of light in an instant, heading straight for Chu Nan's chest.

This is the 'one sword without blood' in the Butterfly Cloud Piercing Sword!

Pay attention to speed and strength, if you are hit by a sword, you will definitely die, and the wound of the sword will only leave a red dot without any blood.

"This Murong Ji is really fierce, it's a pity that he met Brother Chu!"

Feng snorted coldly without regret, never expecting that in a competition, Murong He would be so murderous.

However, Feng Wuregret is very confident in Chu Nan's strength, even if ten Murong and He are added together, it is enough to choke Chu Nan's opponent.

Sure enough, in the face of Murong Ji's killing blow, Chu Nan did not choose to dodge, but like him, the whole person stabbed forward with a sword at an extremely fast speed.

"Whew!"

Like the sound of metal cutting across the concrete floor, the tips of the two swords confronted each other, bursting with dazzling sparks.

And a second later, Murong Ji's Kunwu Sword was cut through the middle by the Xuanyuan Sword.

The sword body, which was more than three feet long, was stunned by the Xuanyuan Sword from the middle, and in the end, Murong and the whole person were forced to kick back.

"Hey, that's all you have, I thought you were so good!"

Chu Nan sighed faintly, feeling that there was no point in continuing to fight, so his figure flashed, and the whole person disappeared in place.

Seeing this scene, Murong He was slightly stunned, and before he could come back to his senses, he felt a chill on his neck.

"Sorry, you lost!"

Chu Nan held the golden Xuanyuan Sword, and the tip of the sword was against Murong Ji's throat, and the speed was so fast that it was only a blink of an eye.

"Hey, the old man admits defeat!"

Murong Ji let out a long sigh, and the strong sense of frustration made him no longer have the majesty he had before.

Especially when he saw that his Kunwu Sword was destroyed by Chu Nan's Xuanyuan Sword, it was a pain in his flesh.

"Old Mr. Murong, I'm sorry, it's time to hand over your Butterfly Cloud Piercing Sword. ”

Chu Nan smiled lightly, and with a flick of his wrist, he threw the Xuanyuan Sword to Feng Wuregret.

"Brother-in-law, you are too good! With your strength, the Murong family can pick out one at random, and it is not enough for you to fight with one hand!"

Cai Xing lost no time in patting Chu Nan's ass, and said a word, which made Murong Ji, who was already angry, even more angry.

But because of Chu Nan's strength, he could only shake his head.

"The old man is willing to gamble and lose, this is the sword spectrum of the Butterfly Piercing Cloud Sword, you can take it!"

Murong Ji took out a yellowed sword book from his arms and reluctantly threw it to Chu Nan.

"Old Mr. Murong, don't worry, I won't pass on this sword book!"

Chu Nan smiled with satisfaction, the goal was achieved, and he didn't bother to stay at Murong's house for a long time, and after a few words of greeting with Murong He, he turned his head and left.

However, at this time, Murong Ji suddenly stopped Chu Nan.

"What? Something else?"

Chu Nan glanced back at Murong and his son, thinking that this old thing was going to regret it.

"Mr. Chu, I have learned your strength, and I am afraid that no one in the whole Jiangnan is your opponent, but Liang Bufan of Jiangdong is the top master of the younger generation, the old man only recognizes him in his life, and you are the second at most!"

Murong Ji snorted, the reason why he said this had no other meaning, was to take the opportunity to stimulate Chu Nan.

However, Murong Ji still underestimated Chu Nan's temperament, and when he heard his words at this moment, Chu Nan laughed instead of being angry: "What about the second? Killing you is not like killing a chicken!"

As he spoke, he left without looking back, leaving only Murong Ji and Murong Chengqi's faces pale.

After getting into the car, Chu Nan handed over the sword book to Feng Wuregret.

"Brother Feng, whether you can break through and succeed depends on your comprehension ability, but it doesn't matter if you fail, I will think of other ways!"

"Brother Chu, thank you!"

Feng looked at Chu Nan gratefully without regrets, and there was an indescribable warmth in his heart.

has been mixed in the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, he has seen the warmth and coldness of the world, if he hadn't met Chu Nan, he would never have believed in the so-called friendship in his life.

"Okay, don't chirp like a, go home and be hypocritical!"

Chu Nan saw what Feng Wuregret was thinking, shook his head and smiled, and started the car and rushed back to Qiongzhou.

On the way back, picking stars was like a sycophant possessed, chattering non-stop.

The general content is that Chu Nan is too awesome, invincible in the world, dare to say that no one dares to be the first or the like for the second.

Hearing Cai Xingxing's words, Chu Nan almost kicked him off the car.

Fortunately, Ningcheng was not very far from Qiongzhou, and it didn't take long for Chu Nan to return to the Huayue Group again.

"Brother Chu, the martial arts competition is over, it's time for me to escort the star back to my home, let's leave it at that!"

Feng looked at Chu Nan without regrets, although there was a little reluctance in his eyes, but when he thought that he had been out for so long, and no one had taken care of the Cai family, he felt a dilemma in his heart.

"Okay, then you can go back, when the injury is healed, remember to come to Qiongzhou to find me!"

Chu Nan patted the big brother on the shoulder, and he was also very reluctant in his heart.

After careful calculation, Hefeng has no regrets and realizes that now, they have really experienced a lot of things.

Speaking of which, it can be regarded as a fateful friendship.

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