Text Chapter 215 The First Prince in the World

Chapter 215: The First Prince in the World

The breeze was blowing, and a few rays of cold moonlight flowed in through the window and fell on everyone.

Lin Xuan was dressed in the bright moonlight, looking like a hurried passer-by on the side of the road, and there was nothing brilliant about the whole person.

His eyes lit up, and his face was full of appreciation.

The three young people in the Demon Sound Workshop were still domineering, although they all lost to Lin Xuan just now, but now they didn't show a trace of unwillingness.

He has seen a lot of smart people, but those guys are too scheming, all of them are old-fashioned and calculating, and rarely show their anger and sorrow.

But the three people in front of them are different, they are full of spirit and live the way most young people should be.

Lin Xuan shook his head lightly, a look of regret flashed in his eyes.

It's a pity that such a person can't live long, and if he doesn't have enough strength, he will die under the calculations of others sooner or later.

"I didn't die, because someone saved me, and in return, I told him Young Master Sun's secret!"

Lin Xuan took a deep breath, he glanced at the three people in front of him with a smile, and then said in a deep voice.

"That man killed one hundred and thirty-two assassins and escorted me all the way to Chang'an!"

"Who saved you?"

"When today, there shouldn't be many people who can kill the Sun family's attendants with one blow, and even force Young Master Sun to not even show his face!"

"And in our investigation in the Demon Sound Workshop, you have always been on a journey alone, and there has never been a trace of a second person!"

A young man asked softly, his brow furrowed and his voice trembling.

The game of the big people has nothing to do with them, but now that Daqin is prosperous and prosperous, the country and the people are safe, and the calculations of those careerists will definitely break this peace.

Everyone in the Magic Sound Workshop is gathered to protect the rise and fall of the world, and they will never allow this to happen.

"Yan Wenxuan!!"

"The first son in the world!!"

Lin Xuan's body trembled slightly, and his whole face darkened.

"What!!"

His words were like throwing a boulder into a deep pool, and in an instant, the three people in the Demon Sound Workshop were shocked. Even when they faced Lin Xuan's amazing moves, they didn't show such a look.

The most famous of the younger generation are indeed the two people on the Taoist Temple of Killing.

They are the characters valued by Dao Zun and Sword Venerable, and those two celestials favored by even a fool will inevitably become unparalleled existences in the world.

But whether it is Carl, the head of Baiyin Village, or Li Taibai, who kills the Taoist temple, they are far away from the world and have not left a trace in the lively rivers and lakes.

They are invincible, they are extraordinary, just because they are disciples of Dao Zun and Sword Venerable.

The two of them are high, and they don't need to walk around in the mortal world, they can receive the fame that others can't get in a lifetime, and it's also their mystery, or because the world doesn't know.

But in addition to the two of them, there are many amazing and gorgeous characters in the world, and the most famous of them is the world's first son, Yan Wenxuan.

He is powerful, and he is famous all over the world, not because he has any strong backers, but because of his undefeated record.

No one knows his origins, even forces like the Demon Sound Workshop can't find out the slightest information, in fact, no one in the rivers and lakes, or in the court, has said his identity.

But there are some things that even a seven-year-old can say.

In addition to Jianzun, there is also one of the most famous swordsmen in the world, his name is Yan Wenxuan, he is the first swordsman in Chang'an, and the first son in the world.

Jian Zun is a heavenly sword immortal, even if he is not a layman in the world, he can't put other people's names in front of him.

As long as he is alive, Jian Zun will always be the number one swordsman in the world.

But a character like Yan Wenxuan, if you don't use the word "No. 1 in the world" to interpret it, you can't depict his style.

So people call him the first son in the world, if one day Jianzun is gone, maybe he will become the first swordsman in the world.

Yan Wenxuan came to Chang'an City about a year ago, and that day he was holding a sword in his arms, which was three feet and seven inches long, and defeated most of the masters in Chang'an City in less than a month, becoming the most famous divine sword in the world.

But everyone knew that the sword in Yan Wenxuan's hand was not a divine sword, it was a wooden sword, and the worst sword in the blacksmith shop in Chang'an City was hundreds of times more powerful than the wooden sword in his hand.

It's not the sword that's really powerful, it's the man.

In the past six months, the world's top masters have come to Chang'an to fight against Yan Wenxuan, but those people have failed.

From the beginning to the end, Yan Wenxuan only needed to use a sword to defeat those challengers, and among the challengers, there were characters from the period of the Four Venerables, and there were also masters who are now known as invincible.

It's just that no matter how powerful a character is, he has to bow his head in front of Yan Wenxuan.

There are only three people in the entire Chang'an City who are qualified to defeat Yan Wenxuan, namely Emperor Qin, the National Teacher and the Master of the Sun Family, but unfortunately before they can make a move, Yan Wenxuan has fallen from the altar into the abyss, from an invincible divine dragon to a dirty loach.

Four months ago, the first prince of the world, Yan Wenxuan, went to challenge the master of the Sun family, but the master Sun did not want to see him, but only sent a servant to send some words.

Yan Wenxuan didn't even set foot in the gate of the Sun Mansion, and the Sun family just passed on an inferior slave to meet the legendary first son of the world.

"You are a peerless genius that is rare once in a thousand years, even in this world of demons, talent alone is enough to rank in the top five, I don't want to kill you, you go!"

Yan Wenxuan didn't leave, he did something in front of the Sun family's mansion that everyone in the world didn't understand.

He turned around and left the Sun Mansion, taking a total of six steps.

The first step fell, and his cultivation fell from covering the sky to condensing.

The second step fell, and his realm reached the refining pattern.

The third step fell, and he became a kind of metaphysical cultivation.

In the fourth step, Yan Wenxuan dissipated his sword intent, and then put his perception of kendo on the sword in his hand, and when he stepped on it, the entire sky was gloomy.

A dark cloud appeared in the sky of Chang'an City, which was almost a rare spectacle in a thousand years.

At that time, the spectators had different expressions, some were happy, some were angry, some were puzzled, and after seeing the celestial phenomena, they all shook their heads and sighed, and their faces were full of regret.

They felt that the vision was mourning from the heavens, and that it was a very, very great thing for a person to be so amazed that the heavens were moved.

People in the world practice the Fa, once they disperse their own Dharma intentions, they may not be able to practice it back for the rest of their lives, and even if they get it back, it is plausible, and it is difficult to win the past.

The whole world knows that Yan Wenxuan is no longer the first son in the world, and his swordsmanship will never be the best in the world.

The fourth step fell, and he threw away the wooden sword in his hand, and the wooden sword that originally carried his sword intent was thrown by him in the lake in front of Sun's house.

The sword qi rushed into the sky, and the river rolled upside down.

The wooden sword that made everyone's eyes hot fell to the bottom of the water, and in an instant, it set off a monstrous wave, and the water of the lake in front of Sun's house rose from the sky, dozens of feet high.

The dark clouds that had been dense in the sky also disappeared in an instant, and were replaced by a clear blue sky again.

Step 5.

The waves that are as high as the Chang'an city wall fall back to their original places, and the whole lake is not alarmed, but it has become a treasure that people all over the world yearn for.

If you can pick up that sword, you may be able to create the first son in the world, because after all, it is the kendo perception of Yan Wenxuan's life.

Such a powerful baby was lying in the lake, and in an instant, it attracted countless Jianghu guests to jump in and grab the sword.

It's just that as soon as those people came into contact with the lake, their bodies began to collapse, and in less than a few breaths, they were strangled into bloody flesh and blood by the fierce sword qi.

Many people wanted to leave, and they carried their intentions on their bodies, but this was like dry firewood encountering fire, and they were killed by thousands of sword qi shot from the bottom of the lake at once, and even the corpse was not left, and the whole person became an insignificant dust in the wind.

The lake in front of Sun's house is not the largest lake in the world, but it is the largest lake in Chang'an City, known as a radius of 800 miles.

Yan Wenxuan himself practiced the sword intent of the heavens and the earth, so anyone who used his intentions around that lake would cause the attack of the wooden sword.

The lake covers an area of eight hundred miles, and although his sword intent is not completely encompassed, it is not much different.

A long time has passed since he threw the sword, but the wooden sword is still lying in the lake, and no one has taken it.

Anyone who relied on their own ability to try to retrieve the sword disappeared, leaving not even a piece of minced flesh, and was directly wiped out by the sword qi.

After that moment.

Yan Wenxuan's demeanor has turned into a legend, originally in the eyes of the world, he is a stunning sharp sword light, is a Tianjiao that everyone can not ignore, his whole person is a sword, a sword unparalleled in the world.

But after the fifth step, he changed, and he was no longer the first son in the world, but like a peddler pawn, an ordinary person who would not be looked at in the crowd.

Yan Wenxuan is indeed good-looking, but what is really charming about him is his transcendent temperament.

A person without temperament, no matter how good-looking he looks, can never be the center of attention.

He stepped out of the sixth step in full view of everyone, which was the last step in his legendary life and the first step in becoming the laughing stock of the world.

In the sixth step, there was no sparkle in his eyes, Yan Wenxuan's upright back fell, his cold gaze was replaced by cloudiness, and the first son of the world became a fool.

Later, he became a beggar, did not speak all day, and was covered in dirt and mess.

A character like him must be in trouble, so after he is stupid, there are many strong people who go to him.

However, no one could have imagined that the sword that he dropped had a spirit, and the group of strong people who were looking for trouble didn't even have a chance to make a move, so they were directly killed by the wooden sword that came from the lake.

After Mu Jian killed the person who bullied Yan Wenxuan, he didn't make any extra moves, just turned around in place and flew back to the bottom of the lake again.

In the end, under the arrangement of some big people, Yan Wenxuan left Chang'an and disappeared from the public's view.

Some people say that he is dead, some people say that he is still alive and well, although there are different opinions, but in those stories, he is not alive well.

The first son in the world, Yan Wenxuan, is like a meteor in the night sky, although his life is dazzling, but after all, he is still lost in the world.

"It's him!" muttered to themselves the three young men in the Magic Sound Workshop, all of them ecstatic, and their faces flushed.

"How can there be no Yan Wenxuan in this world?"

They lost their minds for a while before they calmed down, and then turned their gaze to Lin Xuan.

"What was his state when I met him?" A young man's eyes flashed with curiosity, and his voice slowly trembled, obviously very uneasy at the moment.

"I can't describe it!!" Lin Xuan's eyes froze, and he said seriously.

"What's the answer?" all three spoke at the same time, all interested in the genius.

"Are you sure it's him?"

They asked a question again, because in this world it is not a problem to impersonate someone, and there are always some masters who do not want to be famous hidden in various parts of the world.

Lin Xuan didn't speak anymore, just stared at the three people in front of him quietly.

The atmosphere was heavy, and the whole restaurant was extremely silent, even if a leaf fell would be very clear.