After handing over the invitation letter, the two walked in smoothly.

Compared with the crowded hall, the second floor is much cleaner. The two of them arrived early. There were already many young warriors sitting in the seats that were cleared out.

The moment he stepped onto the floor, Xiao Chen immediately felt that his eyes, which were as sharp as a knife, looked at him.

There are many acquaintances among them, Liu Yun and Xia Yang are all here, and it seems that they have been here for quite some time.

What surprised him was that Jiang Feng, who had seen on Hei Shui Island, also appeared here. After not seeing him for a while, the opponent's strength improved rapidly, and there was a dangerous aura on his body.

Zhao Feng obviously noticed Xiao Chen, which was also very surprised, but a murderous aura flashed in Random's eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a cruel smile appeared.

Many people who saw Xiao Chen started to talk in a low voice. Xiao Chen cut off the iron man's head with a knife. The recent rumor has been a lot of controversy, which has caused great controversy.

Above the seat, a blue-clothed swordsman suddenly slapped the wine table, and the wine glass flew up and spun quickly.

"Hey, the white-robed swordsman, you are very popular recently, please have a drink!" The blue-robed swordsman sneered and patted it gently. The wine glass immediately shot towards Xiao Chenfei at a level that the naked eye could not capture.

As expected, just like what Ba Yan said, the visitors were all rebellious people, and if they were poor in strength, they could only be humiliated.

As soon as I went upstairs, someone immediately gave me a warning.

A glass of wine that flew out of thin air is very particular, not just a degree that is difficult for the naked eye to understand.

The whole glass of wine was injected with the powerful knife intention of the man in blue.

If you are not careful, no matter whether Xiao Chen can handle it or not, he will make a fool of himself.

If you catch it, the wine in the cup full of knife-like intentions has reached the critical point after spinning for thousands of times, and it will explode as soon as it touches.

Xiao Chen was covered in all over his body, and every drop of water was a fatal existence, and he was inseparable from a difficult situation.

If you can't handle it, you will give the other party a quarrel and say you are not sincere.

This is a very powerful move. After the thieves here, they are sneering. Let's see how Xiao Chen deals with it.

Ba Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and did not take action. This was a warning against Xiao Chen. If Xiao Chen could not even pass this small level, it would only prove that he had taken a look and should not have brought Xiao Chen over.

Xiao Chen smiled gently, and the Yueying Knife appeared in his left hand at some point. In the flash of lightning, the dazzling blade was magnificently unsheathed.

call!

The moment the blade was unsheathed, a gust of violent wind whistled away with Xiao Chen's knife intent, lifting everyone's forehead.

First, use your powerful sword intent to completely shock the opponent's sword intent in the wine, and let it stop spinning.

When the blade was completely unsheathed, the blade and the wine glass were just walking in a straight line. The wine glass whizzed and stopped steadily on the tip of the knife.

Xiao Chen used his outstanding eyesight, strong sword soul, and quick attack. He used the tip of the knife to catch the other party's glass of wine, and it looked like the two of them had never met for many years.

The man in blue threw out the wine glass, Xiao Chen drew his sword to pick it up, and cooperated with the "tacity".

The nervous and exciting scene is a bit cumbersome, but in fact it is only a moment, a blink of an eye.

The wine glass stopped at the tip of the knife and the wine stopped rotating and bounced out. Xiao Chen raised his head and opened his mouth. The wine drew a beautiful arc and fell into Xiao Chen's mouth.

"Not bad, it's indeed a fine wine, I'll give you the cup!"

Withdrawing the knife and returning to the sheath, the cup stopped in the air. Xiao Chen wiped the wine from his mouth. His eyes condensed, and sixty percent of the sword souls in the sea of ​​consciousness moved as they pleased, attached to the wine glass, and rushed towards the young man in blue with a whoosh.

The empty cup that flew directly over was like an endless stream of sword light, with endless sword intent.

According to the toasting etiquette, Xiao Chen should give a glass of wine back instead of giving an empty cup.

Li Jing Xiao Chen naturally knew that there was another reason for doing this.

When he met for the first time, he was very arrogant. To be honest, he didn’t have much resentment. This is how the world of warriors was, and wood was exposed to the forest wind.

Xiao Chen was able to accept it calmly, but he also had his own arrogance. If the other party could catch this empty cup, he would be qualified to ask him to give him a reply.

If I couldn't catch it, I'm sorry, Xiao Chen wouldn't even look at this person in front of me.

The man in blue looked very narrow after Xiao Chen perfectly caught his wine glass with the tip of his knife.

At this moment, when I saw the empty cup come back, my expression was solemn.

The so-called layman watching the excitement, while the insider watching the excitement, the movements of the two of them looking a little fancy.

The genius present all knew what kind of danger these simple actions contained. If a quasi-emperor was a small success, he had no strength, and the glass of wine from the blue-clothed swordsman would be enough to seriously injure the opponent.

But Xiao Chen not only caught it perfectly, but also responded to the empty cup of the man in blue, which in turn tested the man in blue, and the situation suddenly became interesting.

"Interestingly, Liu Yang's grandfather is called the Black Sea Sword King. He has always been the most powerful swordsman among the young people in the Black Sea. I'm afraid he really met a master this time, and I don't know if he can catch the cup."

The geniuses present turned all their eyes to Liu Yang, seeing how he responded, invisibly increasing his pressure.

Liu Yang's thoughts were like lightning, and he thought of many countermeasures in his mind, but he was rejected one by one. It was not difficult to catch the empty cup, but he not only wanted to catch it, but also wanted Xiao Chen to take it beautifully and take it lightly.

Otherwise, if you are a little struggling, you will fall into a disadvantage in this invisible competition.

Within a breath, Liu Yang came up with a solution. He stretched out his index finger with his right hand and gently tapped it to perfectly catch the empty cup.

Huh!

The wine glass rotated rapidly between him. Without turning a circle, the knife intention attached to Xiao Chen was scattered out a large part of it.

The wind was whistling and buzzing. The radiant sword wind drifted across the second floor. It was like a series of precious swords, trembling and trembling. The sharp sword intent made everyone's face become serious.

The empty cup that Xiao Chen greeted this time was not simple. Similarly, Liu Yang's hand that took the empty cup with one finger was not vague at all.

The two of them competed for each other, and they were equally matched.

"There is no wine in the glass. It seems that Mr. Xiao said it was good wine, but in fact he looked down on the wine that Mr. Liu toasted and refused to even give it a cup. Well, then, if you toast another cup, it will make your heart feel consistent and not talk about right or wrong."

The empty wine glass that Xiao Chen used to test became a new statement in Liu Yang's mouth, as an excuse for him to take action again.

The wine glass with his fingertips rotated, Liu Yang smiled faintly, let him sway in the air.

It was like a magic trick, and the moment he let go, a white jade wine bottle with exquisite jade and cold air appeared in his right hand.

The wine flowing out was like melting snow on the top of the mountain, slowly falling into the wine glass.

The temperature dropped sharply throughout the second floor. As Liu Yang poured wine, it became colder, making people feel that the blood was about to solidify.

A wisp of cold air rose in the glass of wine, and the tempting aroma of wine spread out, making people feel heartbroken and couldn't help but show an intoxicating look.

"What kind of wine is this? Why is it so fragrant!"

"It must be the best wine, and it also perfectly matches Liu Yang's ice will. The glass of wine he is about to toast is definitely a big deal."

"It's interesting, it's really getting more and more interesting."

The young leaders present were talking a lot, and the unexpected confrontation between the two swordsmen was indeed extremely exciting.

When the wine glass fell on the table, the wine was filled in at the right time. Liu Yang put down the wine bottle, held the wine glass, and gently shaking it.

A ball of snowflakes rose from the wine, countless snowflakes bloomed, and an ice phoenix grabbed the wine glass and spread its wings and flew.

"This wine is called Thousand Years of Snow. I bought ten bottles by chance in the distant sea of ​​ice. I hope I won't disappoint Brother Xiao this time!"

Liu Yang's eyes turned cold, and the wine glass was filled with thousands of years of snow, and Liu Yang's cold and ruthless sword intent, and followed Bingfeng to kill him.

Ice Phoenix, which was originally just a phantom, seemed to have come alive with the blessing of Liu Yang's sword intent. She held a wine glass with her claws, her eyes were cold, her cold light was dazzling, and her cold blood was ruthless.

Just this cold vision can make people see through it and feel Liu Yang's powerful sword intent.

The sudden appearance of the ice phoenix made the glass of wine fly much faster than before. It spread its wings, with a sharp knife intent, and has a strong oppressive nature.

Xiao Chen did not dare to underestimate him, avoided his tip for a while, and opened his hands, and slowly flew backwards.

He retreated!

Liu Yang's mouth curled up a curve, showing a smug smile, but he finally retreated.

But slowly his smile froze. Xiao Chen, who was retreating, flew away the white clothes. Every smart silk and every strand of fluttering clothes exuded a powerful knife intent.

The jinglings, the silk wafts, the sound of the knife is as light as the sound of the piano; the clothes are flying, and the sound of the knife is as loud as the heroic war drum.

As the piano and drums were playing together, Xiao Chen took retreat as he advanced, and with his powerful sword intent, he gradually resolved the unparalleled sword force of Liu Yang on the Ice Phoenix.

After a gentle rotation, Xiao Chen smiled slightly, sat at a wine table, put down the Yueying Knife at will, and reached out to answer it.

Bingfeng, who had exhausted his sword power, was easily taken off the wine glass by Xiao Chen. Bingfeng circled upwards around Xiao Chen's head, turning into pieces of snowflakes and falling down.

Looking at the glass of wine, Xiao Chen took it up and drank it all in one go. The wine entered his throat, which was extremely hot and full of energy, making people feel refreshed and happy.

"It turns out that good wine, Mr. Liu, what he said is true." His face turned slightly red and a little drunk, Xiao Chen put down his wine glass and looked at Liu Yang and praised.

Liu Yang's heart sank, his hands kept moving, and he said coldly: "You should drink three cups when you meet. Since it is a fine wine, then drink three cups in a row!"

Liu Yang, who was dissatisfied with dazzling movements, poured three cups of thousand-year-old snow and sent it to Xiao Chen again.

"Good come!"

Xiao Chen was originally a wine lover. Qiannen Xue Po laughed at his taste, picked up the empty wine glass, poured it into his sword soul, and touched it forward.
Chapter completed!