"Click!"

Zhao Xiaochuan held the sword and slashed at the wooden sword flying in the air.

The golden sword was like the most powerful magic weapon in his hand. The wooden sword contained in the talisman was cut in half by a sword and shattered in the air.

"you!"

The Star Sword he had sacrificed and refined became a weapon of the opponent, which made Yu Wen Qingyuan's face turn blue, and his previous arrogance and complacency disappeared.

"Let go!"

Zhao Xiaochuan looked at Yu Wen Qingyuan and the fan in his hand, and an invisible cold light flashed across the corners of his eyes.

"Okay." Zhao Xiaochuan said.

He raised his hand and slowly released his palm, and the small sword hangs between his palms.

Yu Wen Qingyuan and everyone in the audience were stunned, and everyone was stunned.

"He...he let go?!"

Yu Wen Qingyuan was stunned at first, and then he became angry.

"You're looking for death!!"

Yu Wen Qingyuan held Zhuoyu in the fan and made a gesture in his hand, trying to control the small sword to slash Zhao Xiaochuan's neck. He no longer cared about anything else. He wanted to behead the young man in front of him to vent his hatred.

But after he finished reciting the magic trick, the little sword did not move at all in Zhao Xiaochuan's hand.

"What?"

Yu Wen Qingyuan looked at Zhao Xiaochuan in disbelief. He felt that the contact with Xiaojian was still there, and Xiaojian was not blocked by anything, but Xiaojian refused to obey his orders...

In Zhao Xiaochuan's dantian, a trace of star power suddenly burst out from the golden star core, and the small sword in his hand immediately became docile like a kitten.

"I gave it to you, but you can't take it?"

Zhao Xiaochuan looked back at Kou Shuying's damaged clothes. Some places had already been infected with blood, but the girl's eyes had no sign of pain. Instead, she looked at Zhao Xiaochuan in surprise.

Zhao Xiaochuan smiled and said, "Some people are good and some are bad. If you don't experience it personally, you will never understand."

Zhao Xiaochuan said a bunch of inexplicable things to others, and then slowly grabbed the sword in his hand. Suddenly, the sword light surged and became slightly sharper and condensed.

"Is this...star power?" The girl from the ancient country had a wide range of knowledge and immediately discovered the starlight emitted from Zhao Xiaochuan's body.

"Can you also condense the starlight? Have you also obtained a star king inheritance?" Yu Wen Qingyuan seemed to have thought of something.

"Are there two Star Lord inheritances on this island? Is the Star Lord inheritance so valuable?"

Everyone was a little unbelievable and talked a lot.

But Zhao Xiaochuan shook his head and said, "Your Star Lord inheritance is fake."

Yu Wen Qingyuan was furious when he heard this and laughed: "Haha, you are so proud. Let me tell you, I have more than one inheritance!"
Chapter completed!