Knock knock!

"Didn't I tell you that if you can't find the ingredients, don't come back?"

Chen Anyi said as he walked over and opened the courtyard door.

It's just that when he saw the comer, he was stunned.

At this moment, standing outside the gate of the small courtyard was a young man in black.

The young man held a sword in his arms, his head slightly lowered, his hair scattered haphazardly, and he swayed gently in the wind, so that he could not see his face completely.

However, there is a strong smell of forcing ~ to rush towards you.

"It's so strong ~ press!"

Chen An's heart was shocked.

"Hello and welcome!"

Although he was surprised in his heart, Chen Anzhi still revealed his professional leave...... Smile.

"You're the master here?"

Jian Luochen raised his eyes lightly and said lightly.

Chen Anzhi still didn't see his true face clearly, nodded, and said, "Do you know here?"

It seems that they came to the door specifically.

Since you know this, you must have been introduced by an acquaintance.

That old man of the Supreme Realm will definitely not have anything to do with this young man who is full of force~ smell all over his body.

Then it can only be Lei Wushuang's iron and handsome, or his senior sister introduced it.

and then exclude his senior sister, then it can only be introduced by Tie Hanhan.

"No wonder it's so second!"

As soon as he remembered Lei Wushuang's shocking words last night yesterday, Chen Anzhi would bring up colored glasses.

Anyone who has something to do with Tie Hanhan is estimated to be normal.

Things gather by like, and people are divided by groups.

"Please come in!"

Chen Anzhi turned to the side and motioned for the sword to fall into the dust.

Jian Luochen was slightly shocked, and walked into the small courtyard.

Walking into the small courtyard, Jian Luochen raised his head and looked directly into Chen Anzhi's eyes.

"The three elders of the Taiyi Holy Land really didn't lie to me, there are strong people here!"

The sword fell into the dust and said in his heart.

From the moment he saw Chen Anzhi just now, he felt that Chen Anzhi was unusual.

From Chen Anzhi's eyes, he clearly saw his own shadow, and he was also so arrogant.

This must also be a strong man who is obsessed with martial arts.

At this moment, Jian Luochen seemed to have found a confidant.

When Jian Luochen looked at Chen An, Chen Anzhi finally saw the true face of Jian Luochen.

A very handsome young man, but he has some facial paralysis.

This face, with his temperament, looks more middle-class.

Especially with the sword, that look of disregard for everything.

"Tie Hanhan has a kidney problem, could it be that his friend has a mental problem?"

Chen An thought in his heart.

That's a good feeling, the bookstore hasn't opened for almost ten days.

"You are very strong, I want to compete with you with a sword!"

Jian Luochen's eyes were fiery and he spoke.

This sentence can make Chen Anzhi stunned.

"Sword fight with me?"

Chen Anzhi looked the sword falling into the dust up and down.

Coming to the fantasy world, Chen Anzhi has come into contact with immortal cultivators, Tie Hanhan, Mu Ruyi, Liu Shiran, these can be seen at a glance that the other party is an immortal cultivator.

But the second-level young man in front of him didn't feel that way at all.

should be just like himself, an ordinary person.

"Could it be that this guy shouldn't be able to cultivate, so he has a delusion, thinking that he is a sword immortal!"

"It should be like this, my golden finger can't go wrong!"

Thinking of this, Chen Anzhi suddenly relaxed, and a faint smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

"No need to compare, your sword is stronger than mine!" Chen Anzhi said softly.

The first trick to deal with this kind of middle two young man with delusions must hang him first!

Seeing Chen Anzhi's refusal, Jian Luochen's eyebrows raised slightly.

"A strong man never refuses a challenge, don't you look down on me?"

When Chen Anzhi heard this, he smiled without saying a word, turned around and walked into the inner hall and came to the desk.

The second trick to deal with the secondary two youth is to be more secondary two than him.

After thinking about it, Chen Anzhi picked up the pen, took out the notebook, and waved the pen and ink.

Jian Luochen saw that Chen Anzhi ignored him at all, and followed him into the inner hall.

When he saw Chen Anzhi actually writing at the desk, his face sank.

"Good!"

The more Chen Anzhi was so light-hearted, the more arrogant he was, the more he aroused the fighting intent of the sword to fall into the dust.

Slowly, the blood in Jian Luochen's body boiled, and his fingers couldn't help but tremble.

"In that case, I'm sorry!"

In the end, Jian Luochen finally couldn't help it, and as soon as his mind moved, a terrifying sword intent erupted from his body.

The sword qi erupted, converging into a transparent sword in front of the sword falling dust.

The next moment, he shot towards Chen Anzhi.

The sword qi burst out of the air, carrying a burst of detonation, and instantly came to Chen Anzhi's face.

However, when the sword qi entered within three feet of Chen Anzhi, it was as if it had encountered some terrifying power, and it dissipated strangely.

In the end, it only turned into a breeze and blew across Chen Anzhi's cheeks.

Seeing this scene, Jian Luochen's heart seemed to skip a beat.

"It's really strong!"

The stronger Chen Anzhi became, the more excited he was when the sword fell into the dust.

"Drink!"

Sword Luochen let out a low shout, and the sword qi around him became even more violent.

This time, hundreds of flying swords with condensed sword qi were suspended in front of him, like a storm, shooting towards Chen Anzhi.

Snort!

However, no matter how hard the sword fell, those sword qi entered Chen An's three-foot range, and they melted in an instant like snow meeting the sun.

"Why is it so windy today?"

Chen Anzhi raised his head and looked at the sword falling into the dust.

At this moment, the sword was covered in sweat and panting in his mouth, as if he had experienced a big battle.

"Uh...... What's wrong with you?"

Chen Anzhi was taken aback, this young man in the second middle school will not be sick.

Jian Luochen stared at Chen Anzhi deadly, and a look of excitement and determination suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and solemnly took the sword in his arms.

This sword has not left his arms since he brought it out of the Ten Thousand Saints Sword Shrine.

It has never been unsheathed.

But today, it has met a strong man worthy of its unsheathing!

"This sword, I have hidden it for ten years, and I have sharpened a sword for ten years, but I have never tried the frost blade!"

"But today, you deserve to let it be born and show its edge!"

Jian Luochen looked at Chen Anzhi and shouted.

The next moment, he suddenly drew his sword.

Rumble!

A terrifying sea of sword qi gushed out from that scabbard.

This is the sword qi that the sword has been raised for ten years, and this is the first wisp of chaotic sword qi in the Ten Thousand Saints Sword Shrine.

As soon as the sword qi came out, it seemed that even the heavens and the earth began to tremble.

The space was distorted, the wind roared, and the arms of the sword fell into the dust began to crack, as if they could not withstand this sword qi.

"Look at the sword!"

The sword fell into the dust and roared angrily, slashing towards Chen Anzhi.

The sword qi that had been suppressed by the sword dust for ten years, along the long sword in his hand, seemed to have an outlet, and surged and roared towards Chen Anzhi.

Almost instantly, he came to Chen Anzhi.

However......

The imaginary blood, the imaginary fierce battle, the imaginary solemnity and horror did not appear on Chen Anzhi's face.

That terrifying sword aura, within three feet of Chen Anzhi, still dissipated silently.

It's like, within three feet of Chen Anzhi, there is a terrifying black hole that can devour everything......