The man in black had a low look in his eyes, and he was very confused by the mysterious person of unknown origin in front of him, could it be that his plan had been discovered, or that he was a killer sent by the city lord to hunt down!

He didn't take the other party in his eyes at first, but after more than a dozen rounds of fighting, he was surprised to find that this person was not simple, and he was also a foreign master at the eightfold peak of the acquired Iron Bone Realm, and he didn't even touch the corner of the other party's clothes, which was really infuriating.

It seems that the young man in front of him seems to be able to deal with him easily, and the tricks are all dismantled, and he doesn't show any real skills, obviously, this guy must still have hidden strength, which makes him feel a little jealous in his heart, and he doesn't know whether to attack or retreat.

"Why, I'm afraid, or say, you have to show your real ability!" Lu Chen's clear eyes looked at the man in black in the alley, and he joked softly, with a solemn expression.

The man in black gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "You are looking for death, Hugh blames me!" As soon as the words fell, there were ten more steel needles in his hands, and he shot at Lu Chen like lightning with his hand.

Lu Chen raised his eyebrows, and slammed his palm forward, the thick internal strength instantly gushed out in the palm acupoint, and the air at the tip of the fist rippled in circles, and the ten steel needles shot by the other party seemed to encounter a violent wave of air in the air, and with a sound of 'Peng', it flew violently.

The man in black took the opportunity to get close as quickly as a jackal, the distance between the two was already close, he flashed in front of Lu Chen, and his sharp claws slashed a vicious arc in the air, straight to Lu Chen's throat, the move was deadly, and extremely vicious.

In vain, a bleak purple sword light lit up.

"Ahh

The terrible scream pierced the air above the alleyway, but the man in black who had rushed towards Lu Chen suddenly flew back upside down, and a deep sword mark extending from his shoulder blades to the bottom of his abdomen, and the blood rushed wildly.

The man in black looked at the strange purple soft sword in Lu Chen's hand in horror, his pupils shrank, and a touch of horror surged in his heart inexplicably.

"It's...!"

Ticking, a drop of blood flowed down the body of the purple soft sword, and with a snap, the sound of dripping in the alley was particularly clear, and the gorgeous purple light shone brightly, which was particularly poignant.

"Who the hell are you?" said the man in black, with a cold sweat on his forehead.

Lu Chen held the strange purple soft sword, walked towards the man in black step by step, and said indifferently: "A homeless person, answer me honestly, what is the purpose of visiting the city lord's mansion at night?"

The man in black gritted his teeth and sneered: "Hmph, you'd better not get involved in this matter, otherwise, the consequences are not something you can afford as an acquired martial artist!"

"The mouth is quite hard, since that's the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" Lu Chen's eyes flashed with a dangerous cold light, and he was about to force the other party to ask the other party ruthlessly.

Suddenly, a black shadow burst out from behind him, and a strong wind sounded, slamming his palm into his back.

Lu Chen was slightly startled, a sense of crisis surged in his heart, his heel was wrong, and he turned around and punched his left fist like lightning.

With a 'boom', the air roared, rags flew all over the sky, as if thunder exploded, and the two of them each retreated a few steps.

"Another one?" Lu Chen was secretly surprised, his bandaged left hand had exploded, revealing a hideous arm covered with black scales, which was a gift carefully prepared by Shizun for him to go down the mountain, and it had an unusual origin.

The black-clothed man in front of him was sturdy, with a horse face, high eyebrow bones, a protruding leather, a triangular scarf on his face, and his cold eyes stared at Lu Chen's left hand covered with black scales, and a flash of shock flashed.

He was injured, and it was an internal injury, he was injured by the young man in front of him, a little careless, the other party is so young and has such a strong strength, what is the origin, why did he intercept his companion halfway, and what is the matter with his weird left arm?

This horse-faced black-clothed man boasted two short knives on his waist, and said without changing his face: "Let him go, our organization can not blame the past!"

"I'm not guilty of the past, hum, but I didn't want to let you go!" Lu Chen said coldly.

The horse-faced man in black seemed to be enraged, and slowly pulled out the double knives at his waist, his eyes were calm: "In this case, from today on, Your Excellency is the sinner of our organization, and the ends of the earth will also put you to death!"

"Intimidate me, it's a pity that you have found the wrong person!" Lu Chen's mouth hooked up and he smiled disdainfully.

The horse-faced man snorted, holding two knives in his hands, his figure flickered, and quickly approached Lu Chen, and the snow-white and narrow short knife turned into a pouring rain, enveloping Lu Chen crazily.

Lu Chen's heart was shocked, his eyes were as sharp as electricity, his internal strength surged, and the originally straight purple soft sword became as flexible as a poisonous snake, frantically resisting the opponent's double blades.

"Ding", "Ding", "Ding"... Like a pearl falling on a jade plate, the sound of two weapons colliding sounded in the alleyway.

The horse-faced man was extremely ruthless, slashing wildly at Lu Chen one after another, like endless waves, and the fierce knife qi escaped on the surrounding walls, leaving eye-catching knife marks.

Lu Chen's body was like a swimming dragon, his defense was very tight, and the purple soft sword seemed to be everywhere, every time the opponent's double sword touched him, he would bounce away at a clever angle, or block it.

"Whirling Moon Slash!" Seeing that the other party was difficult, the horse-faced man quickly flew back three steps in vain, and threw his double knives towards Lu Chen at great speed, like two flywheels twisting the storm in mid-air, one left and one right, staggered towards Lu Chen, and the trajectory was erratic.

Lu Chen glanced at it, and spit out four words in his mouth with disdain: "Carving insect skills!"

After that, the fluttering purple soft sword was sent forward, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, instantly rolled up one of the flying knives flying in the air, quickly flicked it, instantly hit the other flying knife, and smashed it on the wall on the side, and the strong force directly made the two flying knives insert half of the body, stirring up a large peng.

The horse-faced man took the opportunity to carry his companions, and quickly jumped over the wall to the roof, like a night bird running into the forest, and got into the dense alleys of the houses below, hiding left and right, for fear that there would be pursuers behind, and his movements were extremely slippery, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Lu Chen glanced at it, lowered his head and couldn't help but mock: "It's quite fast to escape!"

There is a reason why the horse-faced man led his companions to escape, this young man has a mysterious background, and he has a magic weapon in his hand, it will definitely not be easy to deal with, once he continues to entangle, it will be troublesome to expose his identity.

Lu Chen lifted the purple soft sword in his right hand, put it in front of him, and with a flick of his fingers, the blood beads on the sword instantly collapsed, revealing a demonic and slender sword body.

"I didn't expect that as soon as I came back this time, I would let you see the light and drink blood, is there a providence in the dark!" Lu Chen sighed lightly.

This sword name is called Panlong, the sword list ranks fifteenth, characterized by slender and long, extremely flexible, cast by the purple light cold iron thousands of meters deep under the mountain, weighing nine taels and five coins, a rare weapon in the world, everyone sees the madness, back then, Lu Xuanfeng is relying on it and another heavy sword, the achievement of the prestige of the unparalleled sword saint, after the fall, it has been passed down from generation to generation by the descendants of the unparalleled sword saint.

Lu Chen always wraps it around his waist, and only uses it when he encounters danger, and usually wears the Aquamarine Sword as a cover.

"The situation in Wushuang City seems to be more complicated than I imagined, it seems that everything has to be done carefully!" Lu Chen also secretly became cautious after this night's encounter, after all, Wushuang City is mixed, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, acting too high-profile, will inevitably lead to death.

Lu Chen calmed down his somewhat undulating mood, turned around and walked towards the center of the street, went around a few alleys, and returned to the courtyard he had rented temporarily.

There are small pieces of green bamboo, rockeries, flowing springs in the courtyard, the environment is elegant, he lives here, but also because it is comfortable and close to the city lord's mansion, so he chose this place as his residence.

He came to the courtyard and pulled out the aquamarine sword he usually carried, and the snow-white sword body reflected a cold glow.

The whole person stood with a sword, as if a sharp sword was hidden in the scabbard, covering up the sharp cold.

A gust of wind blew, swept over the small green bamboo, shook the weeds on the ground, and gently stirred the ends of the hair on his forehead.

The waves are not alarmed, and the heart is free of distractions.

In vain, his sword moved, like a dragon going out to sea, carrying an astonishing momentum to roll around, and countless dazzling sword lights enveloped the entire courtyard.

A gust of wind rolled up out of thin air, and Lu Chen's figure was incarnated as a dragon, wandering in every corner of the courtyard, floating without a trace.

And around him was a series of fierce sword lights, a total of fifty-four, stirring the air, forming a series of substantial sword gangs, like a poisonous dragon drill, and the tip of the sword was the drill bit, and the wind formed by the rapid rotation strangled everything in front of him.

This terrible sword gang rampaged everything in the courtyard.

The stone table and the stone bench were cut by the criss-crossing sword qi and sneered.

This is the 'Shadow Dance Phantom Sword Technique', the fifth style, swimming in the dragon and playing in the sea.

After practicing for nearly two hours, Lu Chen finally mastered this trick and fully comprehended it, and half a year's efforts were not in vain, which made him feel very good.

"The ancestor deserves to be called the Peerless Sword Saint, and it is incredible that he can create such a mysterious sword technique!" Lu Chen shook his long sword and said with hearty emotion.

More than a hundred years ago, the peerless sword saint Lu Xuanfeng was like a dazzling meteor, born out of thin air, defeating countless geniuses of his peers when he was young, and thus became famous, and the next ten years started his legendary journey.

According to the book "Celebrity Biography" written by Hongye Zhai, it is rumored that he walked the world alone when he was young, traveled to the north and south of the river, went deep into the mountains and Daze to cultivate, and challenged the masters of the major sects everywhere.

At that time, the Sect Master of the Liuyun Sword Sect, who was at the peak of his prestige and power, appreciated him very much, and personally invited him to join the sect and serve as an inner sect elder.

Lu Xuanfeng was young and vigorous at that time, relying on his enthusiasm and belligerent temperament, he offended many masters in the Kyushu Continent, although he was famous, but his life was quite embarrassing, in order to avoid the pursuit of the enemy, he accepted the invitation of the Liuyun Sword Sect, joined the sect, and served as the elder of the inner gate.

With the protection and support of the Liuyun Sword Sect, Lu Xuanfeng quickly gained a firm foothold in the sect with his own means and strength, and rapidly improved his strength, and in just four years, he broke through to the innate level and became the mainstay of the sect.

That year, it coincided with the turbulent era when the major sects were fighting and killing each other, in order to protect the interests of the sect, Lu Xuanfeng single-handedly, holding two swords, broke into the enemy camp alone, and fought against the masters of the seven major sects.

The two sides fought for three days and three nights, and the sky was dark, and the earth shook.

Lu Xuanfeng relied on the two sword books he created to break into the enemy coalition army, and his figure was still in a no-man's land, killing all directions, killing twelve innate powerhouses in one fell swoop, directly killing the opponent's cold, which led to the complete collapse of the enemy camp army, and finally fled in all directions, winning a big victory.

It was also this battle that established the prestige of the Peerless Sword Saint.

As a descendant of the Lu family, this is what Lu Chen is most proud of.