This person flicked his fingers, and a wisp of brilliant sword qi turned into rainbow light and shot towards the blast, which was so sharp that it could pierce through mountains and gravel.

Xiao Chen's face was slightly gloomy, and he turned around quickly, the Moon Shadow Knife was one gear forward, and he used his body as a knife, and when he raised his hand, the treasure knife was unsheathed, and the edge was wanton.

Jump!

The fierce sword qi hit the scabbard, making a crisp sound, like a sword breaking, turning into a section of sword light and dissipating, without hurting Xiao Chen in the slightest.

Easily, he blocked the purple-shirted swordsman, the aggressive sword aura, and this scene immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Hey, he's actually a master, it seems that he is really kicking the field. However, Ouyang Feng, who picked the Zixiao Sword Sect, chose the wrong person. ”

"The younger generation of Xuanyu, Ouyang Feng is one of the young talents with the most potential to be on the Sword Sect list, except for a few disciples trained by the Sword King himself, there are not many who can beat him. ”

"Feng Gongzi, sure enough, he is as wise as a torch, and he can see it at a glance. This white-clothed swordsman has bad intentions, and he came to forge Sword Peak to make trouble, and at the slightest temptation, he exposed his horse's feet and hid deeply. ”

"Ouyang Gongzi, the sword intent has reached the peak of ninety percent, and he is about to condense the sword soul, maybe he can really get the reception of Master Situ. ”

"Master Situ's rules are really strange, watching people forge swords, if you don't have anything to do with the sword, you won't even give Emperor Wu face. ”

"Master Situ, but even a character who can be cast by a divine soldier is fully qualified not to give face to Emperor Wu, and the Emperor is almost the same. ”

All kinds of discussions kept talking, Xiao Chen listened to it in his ears, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, how deep is the prejudice of the swordsman on the Sword Casting Peak.

Xiao Chen said calmly: "Your Excellency doesn't need it, it's hard to force each other, I'm not here to forge a sword, nor to play a field, but to ask the master for something." ”

Ouyang Feng said in a deep voice: "I was tempted out by my move, and I dare to quibble, if I really want to forge the sword on the swordsmen on the peak are all blind, if you don't get out today, I will beat you out." ”

Taking a step forward, Ouyang Feng jumped out of the queue and pressed towards Xiao Chen.

The purple shirt danced, and the sword array under Ouyang Feng's feet spread out, ring after ring. If you look closely, you will find that this is a large sword formation composed of nine hundred and eighty-one small sword formations.

The sword arrays were interlocking, and eighty-one wisps of sword light danced back and forth in the purple qi flying array, deriving a powerful sword intent, infinitely close to the sword soul.

And Ouyang Feng, who was in the center of the array, was full of sword qi, and with one step of his move, he pulled the countless sword qi in the sword, as if he was the king of the sword.

This is the famous Zixiao Sword Technique of the Zixiao Sword Sect, which is a sword master of the Zixiao Sword Sect, which evolved according to the Sword Domain, and faintly looks at it, and there is a trace of similarity with the Sword Domain.

Ouyang Feng held the long sword in his arms, walked step by step, and pressed towards Xiao Chen, the sword wind roared, and the momentum was overwhelming.

The back is a cliff, as high as 10,000 miles, and he uses this to force him, obviously wanting to drive away Xiao Chen in this decisive way.

Xiao Chen was helpless in his heart, sometimes, the more you don't want to cause trouble, the more trouble will come to you.

He repeatedly backed down, and the other party not only did not appreciate it, but became more and more excessive. was obviously forced to fight back, but he was slandered, hiding his strength, and having bad intentions.

The goods in front of him, if it weren't for the resurrection of Jiaojiao, out of the Sword Casting Peak, Xiao Chen would not have to be polite with him.

A wisp of murderous aura flashed in his eyes, Xiao Chen still endured it, his eyebrows and the sea of consciousness opened, the purple thunder talisman rotated, and a spring thunder resounded in the sky.

No lack of knife path, no defect in all seasons, spring knife!

As soon as the mind moved, the peach blossoms fell, and the sky suddenly turned into a pink space.

The fragrance of flowers is fragrant, and the pink petals all contain Xiao Chen Xiaocheng's sword soul.

Spring is full of vitality, and on the hillside, those flowers and plants that are bent by the sword intent stand up and bloom wildly.

In the depths of the peach blossoms, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand to clip it, and thousands of peach blossoms gathered into a peach branch, and above the branch, seven or eight flower buds were waiting to be released.

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and waved, and the peach branch passed through the murderous sword intent, and with a bang, it was inserted into Ouyang Feng's Zixiao Sword Array.

The spring thunder sounded again, and the seven or eight flower buds on the branches bloomed with the thunder, and opened proudly in the cold sword qi.

Ninety-nine eighty-one small sword formations, one after another, stopped running, and the large arrays were interlocking. It was suppressed by some more powerful force and stopped functioning.

Ouyang Feng's face turned pale, and the Zixiao Sword Technique was running wildly in his body, but the sword array under his feet just didn't listen to the call, and he couldn't move because of the small peach blossom.

Ouyang Feng, who was in the center of the deep sword array, couldn't help but become gloomy, stretched out his hand to draw his sword, and raised his leg to kill it.

"I advise you not to move, these ninety-nine eighty-one sword formations have been completely destroyed, but they just happened to be suppressed, if you move a step, this balance will be broken immediately. ”

"First of all, you in the eyes of the array, not only have to face your own Zixiao Sword Formation, but also face my Spring Sword, and you will be dead in a moment. ”

When the mountain wind hit, Xiao Chen held the Moon Shadow Knife, his face was expressionless, and he still said calmly.

"You bastard, where did you come from, I am an elite disciple of the Zixiao Sword Sect, you dare to offend me in Sword Casting Peak. I really don't want to live anymore, and when I talk about bullshit, I think I'm going to be scared. ”

It was easy, and he was stopped by Xiao Chen's action, and Ouyang Feng had all the demeanor, and he scolded loudly.

"Ouyang Xian's nephew, don't move!"

A shout came, and under the mountainside, an old man with a long sword on his back. One step later, there was a crisp sword groan, his body was as straight as a sword, the voice was still floating, and the person had already come to the mountain peak.

Xiao Chen's heart moved, the person who came was a great grandmaster-level swordsman, he looked at Xiao Chen at a glance, the sword light was like substance, giving Xiao Chen a lot of pressure, wanting to force Xiao Chen back at a glance.

But Xiao Chen has a sword soul, and his immortal thunder will has also reached forty percent, although his momentum is not as good as the other party, he will not regress so easily.

With a straight body and a heel on the ground, Xiao Chen did not move at all, and did not shy away from looking directly at this person.

Ouyang Feng in the sword array, after being stopped by the old man's words, checked it, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat behind his back, and he was not lightly frightened.

What Xiao Chen said was not false at all, how powerful his Zixiao Sword Formation was, he himself knew best, the peach branch that could suppress the Zixiao Sword Formation would only be more terrifying.

The two were superimposed, and there should have been an earth-shattering aftermath, but because of the clever landing of the peach branches, a delicate balance was formed.

As soon as the balance is broken, what kind of consequences will he be in the sword array, I shudder when I think about it.

Seeing the old man coming, Ouyang Feng hurriedly said as if he had seen a savior: "Uncle Diao killed this guy and rescued me." ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the swordsmen queuing up on the mountain peak couldn't help but change greatly. What Xiao Chen said turned out to be true, a peach tree branch broke the Zixiao Sword Formation, suppressing Ouyang Feng from daring to move.

Next to the closed main entrance, the warriors who entered and exited the small door were also attracted by this scene.

"The virtuous nephew was offended a lot just now, and asked Xiaoyou to remove the ban. The old man surnamed Diao ignored Ouyang Feng's words and looked at Xiao Chen's words.

He is a great grandmaster-level swordsman, and his eyesight is comparable to Ouyang Feng's, and he can see at a glance that Xiao Chen has mercy on his subordinates.

Ouyang Feng's life and death are all in the hands of the other party's thoughts, and he also called for Xiao Chen to kill him, it is simply seeking death for himself, how can the old man surnamed Diao listen to him.

Facing the old man with surging sword intent like a vast ocean, Xiao Chen was neither humble nor arrogant, and said calmly: "Xiao's original intention is not to fight to win, since the senior speaks, then I will let it go." ”

As the words fell, the small peach blossom in the sword array exploded together with the boundless sword qi in the Zixiao sword array, turning into peach blossoms in the sky, spinning and flying in the air.

Among the petals, there is the sound of swords contending, and thousands of petals fall like raindrops, and the charm of embellishment of the sword peak is flawless.

"Give me death!"

Without restraint, the long sword in Ouyang Feng's hand was instantly unsheathed, and the person followed the sword, turning into a purple rainbow light, and rushed towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen had expected it, and he didn't mess up at all, the thunder light wheel appeared in circles behind him, and the thunder roared between heaven and earth sounded, holding the Moon Shadow Knife, and gently pulling it out.

Then he pushed aside the sword light that was extremely vicious and vicious. The body took a step forward, holding the scabbard, between the lightning and flint, towards Ouyang Feng's back.

Clang!

The sword formation under Ouyang Feng's feet was rising, and he hurriedly turned around and made a sword to block Xiao Chen's sword.

The knife was not out of the sheath, Xiao Chen evolved into a flawless knife, and the unsheathed Moon Shadow Knife in his hand was connected to the body as a whole, swinging gently.

Fan towards Ouyang Feng's face, the angle was extremely tricky, and Ouyang Feng hurriedly stepped back.

Xiao Chen's movements were free and easy, like an antelope hanging its horns, whimsical, in the Zixiao Sword Formation, wearing back and forth, just relying on the cultivation of swordsmanship, it was difficult for Ouyang Feng to move an inch.

The old man surnamed Diao couldn't stand it anymore, took a step forward, and pointed to the sword, the surging sword intent, the endless eruption, and blasted Xiao Chen out at once.

"Little friend, this is the end, don't push people too much. ”

Xiao Chen stepped back and was silent, the old man's speech was not fair at all, which made him very uncomfortable to listen to, but if he could turn a big thing into a small one, then forget it.

"Bastard, hit me, and you want to leave, get me back. ”

There was another sword roar that rushed into the sky, Xiao Chen had just turned around, Ouyang Feng rushed out behind the old man, and flew up in the air, and the ninety-nine-eighty-one sword formations formed in the void in all directions of him, forming a vast arrangement.

Looking up, it can be seen that the sky is full of purple sword light, and the momentum is huge.

Ouyang Feng was in the sword formation, the light was dazzling, and the sword intent in his body rose infinitely, and it was a sword that slashed towards Xiao Chen.

Divine consciousness was scattered all the time around, and when there was wind and grass, Xiao Chen could sense it for the first time, and reacted extremely quickly to Ouyang Feng's second move.

The peach blossoms bloom, the summer sun rises, the autumn wind blows, the winter snow drifts, the four seasons are perfect, all kinds of scenes flash around Xiao Chen one by one, and the cycle is not endless.

He was in the midst of it, motionless as a mountain, and his sword was not out of its sheath, but he also slashed out and met him.