Zhuo Bufan, nicknamed the Sword God, a disciple of the word Hui Sword Gate, the sect of three generations and sixty-two people in addition to him was killed by Tianshan Tong's grandmother, and later got the sword spectrum in Changbai Mountain, practiced hard for 20 years, killed several Jianghu characters in Hebei, felt invincible in the world, and called himself the Sword God.

Chen Ziang searched for this character in the depths of his memory, although this person's internal strength has not reached the point of reaching the peak, but the swordsmanship alone is the first of the Tianlong Division!

In the original plot, Duan Yu was defeated by him, and even Murong Fu, who was well-informed and knew the world's martial arts, was also amazed by his swordsmanship, but it was a pity that he appeared in the Tianlong Division, where the masters were like clouds, otherwise if it was in the other of Master Jin Yong, he would definitely be the one who stirred up Fang Fengyun.

"It's a pity, it's a pity" Chen Ziang couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"What are you sorry for?" Zhuo Bufan frowned and asked, his right hand quietly placed on the hilt of the sword.

"It's a pity that you can't fulfill your ideals," Chen Ziang shook his head and said.

"Oh? Do you know who I am? Zhuo Bufan asked with interest, since everyone in the sect was killed, it can be said that no one in the world knows his identity.

"Your Excellency is extraordinary?" Chen Ziang asked with a chuckle.

"Poof!" The sword was unsheathed, and the sound of the unsheath startled the other people in the inn to stand up one after another, staring at Zhuo Bufan.

"Who are you?" Zhuo Bufan asked in a cold voice, he was ready, if he found out that Chen Ziang was a subordinate of Tianshan Tong's grandmother, then he would directly draw his sword and start a battle.

"Me? Didn't you say that before? It's just a swordsman," Chen Ziang finished speaking, and his hand was already holding the Yitian Sword.

"Good sword!"

"No, a peerless sword!"

Diners don't cut down some warriors who are good at using swords, and they judge that the Heavenly Sword in Chen Ziang's hand is a peerless sword based on the appearance of the sword.

The difference between a good sword and a good sword is that if you compare a good sword that was originally sought after by the world with a peerless good sword, it is like the difference between rotten iron and dark iron.

"You haven't answered my question yet" Zhuo Bufan's eyes swept enviously over the Heavenly Sword in Chen Zi's high hand, that sword is simply the pursuit of every swordsman, if he can, he would really want to kill people and grab the sword.

"Let's compete in swordsmanship, don't use the simple competition skills of internal force" Even if Chen Ziang uses internal force, he is not afraid of this Zhuo Bufan, because at this moment he is already in the realm of the late congenital stage, and this Zhuo Bufan is just a congenital stage.

However, even if this Zhuo Bufan is the innate pinnacle, Chen Ziang is not afraid at all, as for the congenital consummation, it is impossible, and there are few people in the entire Tianlong Department who are in the congenital consummation realm.

"Okay, I just want to ask" Zhuo Bufan nodded.

"It's in this inn?"

"It's in this inn"

The other diners in the restaurant hurriedly ran out when they heard that the two were going to fight, for fear that they would be affected by the pond fish.

"Oh" "Oh"

Chen Ziang swung out two swords and smashed all the rows of wooden tables in front of him, and Zhuo Bufan followed suit and split all the tables in front of him into pieces.

In this way, the space inside the inn is vacated.

"Two, I beg you to go outside and fight, these tables and chairs are broken, the shopkeeper has to scold me to death" The shopkeeper's tears were about to come out.

Chen Ziang took out a large piece of silver from the third space and threw it over, and Zhuo Bufan also threw out the ingot silver from his arms and threw it into the arms of the shopkeeper.

The two laughed tacitly, and then the smile gradually converged.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, two masters" The shopkeeper immediately smiled after receiving the money, the money was more than enough to compensate for these tables and chairs, and he could still swallow a lot of it privately.

"Ziang, why don't you fight, be kind" Xu Ling pulled his sleeve and said softly.

"Don't worry, we're just competing, you go outside the inn first" Chen Ziang patted Xu Ling's shoulder.

"Then you be careful" Xu Ling retreated to the outside of the inn after speaking, she is now a newcomer to martial arts, and she is only a cultivator in the early stage of the day after tomorrow, but whether it is Chen Ziang or that swordsman, she gives him an unfathomable feeling, she is afraid that the two of them will not be able to stop fighting, then it will be troublesome.

It's just that Xu Ling knew that he couldn't convince Chen Ziang, so he could only let him go.

"Look at the sword" Zhuo Bufan shouted softly, and the sword in his hand stabbed straight at Chen Ziang.

Chen Ziang just wanted to snicker at this swordsman and reminded others before he took out his sword, didn't this give people a chance to take precautions? But he didn't expect this extraordinary sword to be faster than he imagined!

"Wow"

The two swords converged, and Chen Ziang lay down the sword quite thrillingly.

"You were distracted just now, if you are distracted again, you may die," Zhuo Bufan said solemnly.

"No, let's keep coming," Chen Ziang said, putting away his playful mentality and adjusting his state to the best.

As soon as the words fell, Zhuo Bufan took out the sword again, and the trajectory of the sword this time was different from the last time, but how could Chen Ziang, who had been on guard for a long time, let him succeed?

The swords of the two intersected ten times in the air, and Chen Ziang found that this extraordinary nameless swordsmanship was really a bit famous, pressing every step of the way, overwhelming people, and he was even reduced to the point where he could only defend.

"Wait!" Zhuo Bufan suddenly stopped, and said with a wry smile, "Let's all change the sword, otherwise my sword won't be able to stand it."

Although his sword is also a good sword, there have been several gaps after intersecting with Chen Ziang's Yitian Sword a few times, and it is estimated that it will be scrapped if it comes a few more times.

"Yes," Chen Ziang put away the Heavenly Sword, and then asked outside the inn, "Which two heroes have borrowed our two swords?" ”

"I'll Lend You"

"Use mine!"

"Just take the sword, just take it"

The people outside were enjoying it, and at this moment, the two of them suddenly stopped and were very uncomfortable, and they both rushed to throw their swords into the inn.

In time, more than a dozen swords were thrown in.

"Thank you for your kindness, two is enough" Chen Ziang casually took two swords and threw them to Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan didn't say much, and the moment he received the sword, he made an offensive, he wanted to find a subtle opportunity, so that he could defeat Chen Ziang.

"Come on, let you try my swordsmanship this time" Chen Ziang stabbed out the sword in his hand as he said, just now he relied on his perception of the sword to face the battle, but he didn't use the swordsmanship.

"Dugu Nine Swords!"

The two swords collided in the air at a rapid frequency, which was not only a collision of swords and swords, but also the intersection of swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

The crowd outside the inn was dumbfounded, and the audience was silent, because no one could see how either of the two men drew their swords.

Fast!

It's so fast!

After fifty-seven rounds, both of them stopped moving, and Chen Ziang's sword rested on the sword god Zhuo Bufan's shoulder and neck.

"You lost," Chen Ziang said calmly.