Chen Feihong's body fell to the ground. That scene directly shocked all the Chen family members present.

"Son!" A middle-aged man let out a cry of grief and looked at the corpse on the ground with great grief.

"Don't get excited." Chen Xuan looked at the middle-aged man with a smile on his face,

"Condolences."

"Condolences?" The middle-aged man raised his head sharply and stared at Chen Xuan,

"You murderer, you killed someone, and you still let me mourn so casually? I'll kill you! He roared and pounced on Chen Xuan.

However, before Chen Xuan could speak, Chen Zhan had already stopped him.

"Head of the house...... Even you're going to stop this murderer? The middle-aged man questioned. Chen Zhan shook his head and did not speak.

This 'Shang Xiaoque' on the stage is the sword of the Linglong Sword Sect. And the Linglong Sword Sect is one of the eight deities in the Northern Regions.

He Chen family, he really can't afford to provoke!

"I specifically asked the Chen family master just now." Chen Xuan's voice floated slowly,

"Just now, I asked him, even if it is a competition, then there will definitely be casualties, and he said that it doesn't matter, I didn't expect that Brother Chen was just a small realm lower than me, why did he not fight like this."

"Forget it, the fault has a small relationship with me after all, and I apologize to Brother Chen." Chen Xuan bowed slightly, and then straightened up.

Is this an apology? All the Chen family members present were on fire when they saw it. If this is an apology, then this gift is too worthless!

"Shang Jianzi." Chen Zhan also forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, looking at Chen Xuan,

"This is just a small exchange, you can restrain a little, I don't want to see my Chen family disciples killed by you again!"

"Uh-huh." Chen Xuan looked well-behaved and nodded,

"Don't worry, I'll do it next time." Chen Zhan glanced at Chen Xuan deeply, then raised his head again and looked at another young man not far away,

"Feiyu, you go." That young man looked somewhat similar to Chen Feihong, and his eyes were full of resentment when he looked at Chen Xuan.

Apparently he is Chen Feihong's own brother. Swish! Chen Feiyu jumped directly onto the stage and looked at Chen Xuan coldly,

"Chen Feiyu of the Chen family, please teach Jianzi."

"Come on." Chen Xuan stood with his hands in his hands, and he didn't even have the desire to draw his sword. Chen Feiyu saw Chen Xuan holding on to him so big, and his face became a little blue.

He let out a low roar and threw the sword in his hand high. Swish! Swordsmanship! In an instant, behind Chen Feiyu, there were tens of thousands of flying swords in the sky!

It's like locusts crossing the border, overwhelming!

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!" As soon as Chen Feiyu came up, he directly used his ultimate,

"Jianzi, try my Xuan-level superb sword skills!" As the last word sounded, I saw that the tens of thousands of flying swords swept directly towards Chen Xuan.

Each of these swords is fake, and every one of them is real. It's hard to tell the difference between the virtual and the real!

Chen Xuan's face was expressionless, and there was a glint in his eyes. He has the stars of day and night as his eyes, and in just a moment, he has already seen which of the tens of thousands of swords is real!

"Go!" Chen Xuan let out a soft snort. I saw the mortal sword in his hand flying out, passing by countless flying swords, and accurately slamming into one of the flying swords!

Clang! A crisp voice sounded. Chen Feiyu's face changed greatly! He didn't expect that Chen Xuan would see through his trick at a glance!

The sword move was broken, and his body trembled slightly. He took a step back, his face flustered,

"I recognize ......" However, before he could finish his words, the flying sword that Chen Xuan had taken out had already turned the tip of the sword.

Laugh at! The flying sword pierces through the belly! Shengsheng pierced Chen Feiyu's dantian!

"Ahh Chen Feiyu's mouth and nose spurted blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Oops...... " Chen Xuan had a panicked expression,

"Fellow Daoist, since you admit defeat, why don't you speak out as soon as possible? Alas, it was the fault of the foolish brother that he accidentally hurt you again. Chen Feiyu was so angry that his body trembled even more.

Just now, anyone with a discerning eye could clearly see that he was about to surrender. But he didn't expect Chen Xuan to be indifferent, and still use the flying sword to pierce his body!

Burst! Chen Feiyu spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and then fainted directly. An elder of the Chen family flew up to the stage, grabbed Chen Feiyu, and immediately checked his body.

"How?" Chen Zhan asked with concern. The elder had a gloomy face and shook his head at Chen Zhan,

"The dantian has been abolished, and there is little chance of recovery." Chen Zhan's face instantly turned black as the bottom of a pot. The Chen family is different from the Eight Venerables of the Northern Regions, and it is not so easy to cultivate a few strong juniors.

Chen Feihong and Chen Feiyu are already among the best among the younger generation of the Chen family.

But in the blink of an eye. There are already two people dead and one injured!

"Master Chen, you can't blame me for this." Chen Xuan looked at Chen Zhan with a smile,

"I didn't mean it just now, mainly because Brother Feiyu was too slow to admit defeat, I thought he was going to shout the name of the next move, so I made the first move."

"Why don't you ......" Chen Xuan blinked and continued, "I'll apologize to Brother Feiyu again?" ”

"Not necessarily!" Chen Zhan let out a cold snort.

"Shall we continue?" Chen Xuan asked. Chen Zhan subconsciously wanted to shake his head. He could also see that among the younger generation of the Chen family, there was no one who could compete with 'Shang Xiaoque', and even if he sent many people up, it would only be self-inflicted.

That's when it happened. Deep in the Chen family. Rumble! A shocking sword intent suddenly exploded! Buzz! Within a radius of ten miles, everyone could clearly feel the vast sword intent like the sea!

"It's the young master!"

"The young master is out of the customs!"

"My son Chen Huang!" The faces of everyone in the Chen family all showed ecstasy. Chen Huang of the Chen family is a leading figure in the Chen family, and he is given high hopes by Chen Zhan, hoping that Chen Huang can lead the Chen family to soar in the future.

Chen Huang has been in retreat at Chen's house for two years. This time, it was also specially for the purpose of participating in the Tianying Conference.

The goal is to come out on top and enter the Eight Statues of the Northern Regions with an invincible attitude! Thundered! There was another earth-shattering bang.

I saw that in the retreat place in the depths of the Chen family, suddenly gravel splashed, and a figure broke through the clouds, and there was a magnificent sword qi flickering around him.

His whole person is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and people don't even dare to look at it!

"Not bad." The voice of the Red Sky Sword Venerable sounded,

"I also have a deep understanding of kendo along the way, and I am definitely not a human being."

"Even if it's compared to you before yesterday, I'm afraid it's not much better." And Chen Xuan squinted his eyes and looked at the figure.

If...... If you get rid of this guy yourself...... I'm afraid the Chen family will be distressed to death!