Chapter Seventy-One: The Show Begins

In a dark secret room, two red lights suddenly lit up, and a pair of blood-colored eyes appeared in the secret room.

After a few breaths, the owner of the Bloody Eye took out a sword spike, which trembled slightly, as if he was cheering something.

"Someone got into kendo...... Murong Wan, heh, you are so angry that you let the show start early. ”

A low, hoarse voice echoed through the chamber.

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When the sword shattered, Wan Rong quietly waved her hand, and the white sword hanging above Ye Mansion "roared" and flew into the distance.

Mo Chen held the hilt of the sword in his hand, looked at the fragments, the corners of his mouth twitched, he forgot to retract his strength, and smashed the sword......

After a few breaths, he squinted at Wan Rong, and there was not the slightest look of anger on Wan Rong's face.

Mo Chen breathed a sigh of relief, then pretended to be casual and threw away the hilt of the sword, turned to face Wan Rong, and said, "I am the one who stabbed indiscriminately, lend me a sword again, and let you see if I am qualified to teach you." ”

The sword he had just stabbed was an unfinished version of the slash that had been transformed into a stab, and no one could see the mystery in it.

Cut the same simplicity, can't be snooped.

Therefore, he has to show his hand in front of Wan Rong and use a sword move that Wan Rong can understand to suppress Wan Rong, otherwise how can he teach disciples......

Indiscriminate stabs? Wan Rong was stunned for a moment, glanced at the fragments on the ground, raised her eyes and glanced at Mo Chen, took out a long sword with a strange expression, and handed it to him.

Mo Chen took the long sword, frowned and thought about it, and slowly stabbed out a sword.

"Buzz ......"

The sword trembled slightly, and the sound was incessant.

"My sword looks ordinary, but it's not, this sword contains ......" Mo Chen seriously explained the mystery of his sword moves, talked about the ordinary sword in a dazzling way, and finally said confidently: "This sword is only inferior to the Sword Master!" ”

"Only inferior to the Juggernaut?" Wan Rong was stunned.

"That's right." Mo Chen's face was serious, his moves were too simple to see any profundity, so he wanted to explain the mystery of the moves in person, and he was fooled like this back then...... No, when he explained to the Sword Demon, he said that his sword skills were close to the Tao, and the fool of the Sword Demon believed it.

Well...... In fact, he really didn't fool, he didn't like to lie, but he wasn't a fool, the swordsmanship he wrote back then was indeed close to the Tao, but the sword moves were ordinary, not as mysterious as he said.

And this time, he lied, this sword was a sword move he created for Wan Rong, and the sword move was the way, but he couldn't tell the truth, not to mention whether Wan Rong would believe it if he told the truth, even if he believed it, he couldn't say it.

Wan Rong is an outsider to him, he can't expose the matter of entering the martial arts in front of outsiders, and the matter of entering the martial arts is the same as the power of slashing one, it is something that cannot be exposed.

Not to mention cutting one, just entering the Tao with martial arts before becoming an immortal can attract the jealousy of all immortals and strangle him in the cradle.

He could hear from Ye Lingxi's mouth that the Sword Saint's careful eye that drove away Wan Rong had never entered the Tao with a sword, and with sword moves alone, he ranked third among the strongest people in the world.

The world believes that if the Sword Saint enters the martial arts, he will be invincible in the world.

So, how dare he tell Wanrong the truth now......

The matter of entering the Dao with martial arts is the same as cutting one, or that sentence, after a year and a half, he has the confidence to fight immortals one-on-one, no matter what realm it is, he is the strongest person in the Insight Realm......

Well...... Challenging the Cave Realm Immortals, maybe you should wait a little longer, the abilities of the Cave Realm Immortals don't understand......

Ahem, it's far away, it's still the same sentence, unless he becomes an immortal and can fight all the immortals alone, otherwise he doesn't dare to spread his greatest ability.

"Only inferior to the Juggernaut?" Wan Rong asked again with a strange expression, why didn't her delusional eyes see that the sword that Mo Chen had just stabbed was weaker than her? The sword just now clearly contains Taoist rhyme, and it is a Taoist skill!

Mo Chen coughed lightly, and asked instead of answering: "Your kendo attainments are better than those of the sword demon, why do you still want to learn swords from me, a little person who is unknown?" ”

Hearing this, Wan Rong lied and didn't make a draft: "I like knives, and I am forced to practice swords." ”

Love knives...... Mo Chen looked at Wan Rong, and saw that Wan Rong's face did not change and her heart did not beat, and after believing this sentence and solving the doubts in his heart, he sighed: "But for you, a sword is more suitable than a knife." ”

"But I don't like sword practice." Wan Rong cooperated with a look of embarrassment.

After a while, under Mo Chen's repeated persuasion, Wan Rong suddenly woke up and knew that she was a genius in sword practice, and finally asked in an empowering voice:

"Then why do I want to worship Master as a teacher? Could it be that Master is strong? The sword that Master had just stabbed was really only inferior to the Sword Master? Why don't I see it? ”

A few words of questioning made Mo Chen's face darken, and he snorted: "That's right, you worship me as a teacher, and you are the right person!"

You shouldn't know my skills, the sword is the same origin, don't look at me practicing the sword for half a day, just this half day, my swordsmanship attainments are on par with the sword, and my martial arts attainments ......

Didn't you notice the sword intent that I just emanated? ”

In the end, the corners of his mouth twitched, is his female apprentice stupid?

For the first time today, he took a shortcut to condense his martial heart, although he didn't know how strong his temporarily condensed sword intent was, but he thought that his sword intent should not be weak, at least stronger than Wan Rong, and this confidence was still there.

At the mention of sword intent, Wan Rong suddenly realized: "It turns out that the master is stronger than me." ”

Mo Chen: "......"

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In the evening, Wan Rong stepped out of the gate of the Ye Mansion with satisfaction and walked into a corner, and after a while, she walked out of the corner.

At this time, she changed her thin appearance, a long green dress was propped up, and her appearance completely changed.

"Give the Sprinkle family fifty years, and the Sprinkle family can also enter the Tao with a sword!"

The Sword Saint who had changed from Wan Rong to Murong Wan glanced deeply at the gate of Ye Mansion, and after a few breaths, she took a strange step, and a few dodges disappeared.

After she left, the Sword Demon walked out of a shadow, looked in the direction of Murong Wan's departure, and said in astonishment: "It's not that the Sword Saint is looking for a master to compete, but ...... She's a Juggernaut? ”

When the words fell, he exhaled a heavy breath, he also thought that his closeness to Mo Chen was exposed, so that the Sword Saint found out that Mo Chen was his master, but he never expected it......

"The dignified Sword Saint robbed the master with me, does she still have face??" The Blade Demon gritted his teeth.

He had the heart to tell Mo Chen, and when he thought of the earth-shattering sword intent, he was afraid that Mo Chen already knew the identity of the Sword Saint, so he could only leave angrily.

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Hundreds of miles without a blade, the White Emperor stood quietly in the void, and looked at the ancient battlefield below.

There are only two corpses on this battlefield, one is a white-haired old man and the other is a black-haired young man.

Among them, the white-haired old man looked up at the sky, his face sighed, and a touch of hope froze in his eyes.

The black-haired young man was opposed to the old man, he stared at the old man, with a smile on his face, the smile was evil and crazy, in his hand, holding a silver sword, the silver sword pointed straight at the sky.

"It's not the Sumeru space, it's not the immortal tomb...... Are they Ancient Immortals......" the White Emperor muttered softly.

Baili Wufeng stared at the silver sword in the black-haired young man's hand and analyzed: "The sword qi that makes this place show its true appearance is shot from this sword. ”

The White Emperor bowed slightly, looked at the white-haired old man, frowned, and said, "I didn't sense the remnant souls from the two corpses. ”

Can't the White Emperor find out...... Baili Wufeng frowned, if there was really no remnant soul left, then who said what he heard?

"The way of the sword is now, the gate of heaven is open, what does it mean?"

PS: Today's second shift will be more tomorrow together, and tomorrow's third shift.

So far, this book is finally about to begin, that is, the grades are good or bad, let's see if we can accumulate it.