"One, two, three...... Fourteen, fifteen swords, it turned out to be fifteen sword talents?" everyone counted the sword shadows behind Xiao Chen and exclaimed.

"What? Compared to Dong Qian, it is a whole nine swords higher? Are you kidding?"

"What's more, it's more than Dong Qian, I remember, the highest record of our Martial God Temple seems to be only twelve swords, right?"

"Doesn't that mean that this Xiao Chen's comprehension of the way of the sword is the strongest in the history of our Martial God Temple?"

When everyone heard the sound, and then looked at Xiao Chen's eyes, they all changed.

"Impossible! Impossible! Something must be wrong!" And Dong Qian at this moment, Zhenren fell into a state of madness, and kept shaking his head and said.

On the other side, Xiao Chen slowly opened his eyes, looked at the fifteen sword shadows behind him, and said with a condensed brow: "That's it? I thought I could break through twenty." ”

So little?

Break through twenty?

The crowd was speechless.

Especially the sloppy elder looked at Xiao Chen with a strange expression, and said, "Xiao Chen, the highest sword shadow of the Dragon Saint Sword is fifteen. ”

The highest sword shadow, fifteen!

In other words, Xiao Chen has already got a full score!

"Ah, no wonder that's the case, I said it can't be so low. Xiao Chen shook his head and said, letting go of his hand, and the sword shadow disappeared.

"This ......" everyone all had black lines on their faces.

"No! There must be something wrong with the Dragon Saint Sword! How can his comprehension of the way of the sword surpass me?" Dong Qian shook his head frantically.

However, the sloppy elder's face sank, and he said, "Dong Qian, do you know what you're talking about? The Dragon Saint Sword is the sword left by the Dragon Saint Martial God, are you questioning the Dragon Saint Martial God now?"

"I ...... Don't dare!" Dong Qian's color changed suddenly, and he immediately closed his mouth.

Questioning the Martial God, this crime is not a joke.

Even he didn't dare to bear it.

"Hmph, you are also the Heavenly Master of the Sword Martial Palace, don't you even understand the most basic things like admitting gambling and losing? With your strength, what can you do? It seems that I have to go back and talk to your master properly!" the sloppy elder reprimanded again.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Shi, I was wrong!" Dong Qian gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

Originally, he just wanted to use kendo to disgust Xiao Chen.

But who would have thought that in the end, he would lift a stone and hit himself in the foot!

not only made Xiao Chen show off his superiority, but also made himself lose his adult.

"It's all Xiao Chen's fault!" In an instant, he blamed all the faults on Xiao Chen.

"Alright, everyone, follow me into the main temple!" the sloppy elder shook his head.

"Let's go, Qian Dong. Xiao Chen said when he passed by Dong Qian.

"Hmm, what are you talking about?" Dong Qian's eyes widened.

Xiao Chen spread his hands and said, "Didn't you say it yourself? I have more than three swords, and your own name is written backwards?"

"I ......" Dong Qian was furious, but he didn't know what Gao said for a while.

"Young Master Xiao Chen, let's go!" On the other side, Ke Rou took Xiao Chen's arm and entered the main temple together.

Call!

As soon as he stepped into the main temple, Xiao Chen felt that a divine aura was surging around.

As soon as he turned his gaze and looked around, he saw that in the entire temple, a total of seventy-two martial sacred statues, large and small, were standing in a staggered manner.

And that divine breath comes from these holy images.

"Next, each of you, take turns to stand in the center of the temple and exert your strongest strength! The stronger the power you display, the higher your talent, and the more you will attract the resonance of the holy icon! The greater the benefits you will get, the greater the benefits!"

"Of course, if you can attract the martial god to come and descend the divine power, it will be a great opportunity, as for how much you will gain, it depends on your own ability, who will come first?"

The sloppy old man asked.

"Disciple come first!" And at this moment, a disciple of the Martial God Temple, who looked to be about thirty years old, stood up and said.

"Well, remember, use the strongest force! don't hold anything back!" the sloppy elder admonished.

"Yes!" the disciple took a deep breath, then drew his long knife and slashed it out.

"Heavenly Tyrant Crazy Knife Slash!"

Thundered!

The terrifying power of a sword instantly surged throughout the temple.

"What a strong sword qi!"

Everyone was surprised.

Buzz, buzz, buzz......

At this moment, several martial arts statues lit up all around.

Immediately after, eight rays of light sank into the person's body.

"Did it only arouse the resonance of the eight holy icons? Alas, but for you, it's okay! Go and pick a cultivation secret room and start retreating, don't waste this power!" said the sloppy old man.

"Yes!" The disciple immediately found a secret room and went to retreat.

Next, three more people struck one after another, but the largest one only caused the resonance of twenty-one icons.

and the expectations of the sloppy old man, it is too far behind.

Right now, there are only three left: Xiao Chen, Ke Rou and Dong Qian.

"You three, who will come first?" asked the scruffy old man.

"I'll come first!" Dong Qian was the first to speak.

"Well, go ahead!" the old man nodded.

Dong Qian answered, came to the center of the temple, and then suddenly turned his head to look at Xiao Chen and said, "Boy, today, I want to teach you something!"

"Huh?" Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment.

The other party sneered: "That is, martial arts cultivation, after all, the comparison is still actual combat ability! No matter how strong the theory is, no matter how deep the understanding of the way of the sword, it is only at the theoretical level! Compared with the real martial arts powerhouse, you ...... It's nothing!"

Xiao Chen said helplessly: "Really, then let me see what a real martial arts powerhouse is." ”

"Hehe, you're watching!" Dong Qian snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and the long sword was unsheathed.

Sonor!

The sword in his hand roared like a dragon, and for a while, the aura in the entire temple followed suit.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen nodded slightly.

Although this Dong Qian is not very good, I have to say that this self-cultivation is still remarkable.

"Look at my sword, shocking!" After a loud shout, Dong Qian's sword flashed and slashed out.

Thundered!

There was a loud bang, and the entire temple was followed by a vibrating air current.

Buzz, buzz, buzz......

For a while, in the Martial God Temple, the holy statues lit up one after another.

The sloppy old man's eyes lit up, and he said, "Forty-eight holy icons resonate? Well, it is worthy of being one of the top ten heavenly masters, this talent is indeed very good!"

"What's the matter, Xiao Chen, do you see it? This is what a martial artist should look like! What about you? No matter how strong your theory is, but you can't do it in actual combat, you're still just rubbish!" Dong Qian said proudly.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen sighed helplessly and said, "I originally had a little expectation for you, but I didn't expect that you were too much garbage than I thought!"

(End of chapter)