This man bounced his fingers, and a ray of dazzling sword energy turned into rainbow light and shot towards him. His sharpness was so fierce that he could penetrate the mountains and gravels.

Xiao Chen's face was slightly dark, and he turned around quickly. The Yueying Knife was tilted forward, and he used his body as a knife. When he raised his hand, the sword was unsheathed, with a sharp edge.

jump!

The fierce sword energy hit the scabbard, making a crisp sound, like a sword breaking, turning into a piece of sword light and dissipating without hurting Xiao Chen in the slightest.

The aggressive swordsman in purple clothes was easily blocked, and the scene immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Hey, he is actually a master. It seems that he is really a good player. But he chose Ouyang Feng from the Zixiao Sword Sect and chose the wrong person."

"Ouyang Feng, a younger generation in Xuanyuan, is one of the young talents with the most potential to be on the Sword Sect list. Apart from the disciples trained by the Sword King himself, not many of them can beat him."

"Young Master Feng, you can see it at a glance. This white-clothed swordsman has a bad intention and comes to Zhujian Peak to make trouble. After a little test, he will reveal his legs and hide it deeply."

"Young Master Ouyang, the sword intent has reached 90% of the peak, and the sword soul is almost condensed. Maybe he can really get the reception from Master Situ."

"Master Situ's rules are really strange. If you look at people making swords, you will not even give the Emperor Wu's face if you don't have a chance to get a sword."

"Master Situ, a figure who can even cast magic weapons is fully qualified to not give face to Emperor Wu. It's almost the same as the Emperor of Kings."

All kinds of discussions were constantly, and Xiao Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this swordsman on the sword-making peak, how deep was his prejudice against the swordsman?

Xiao Chen said calmly: "Your Majesty, you don't need to force each other. I'm not here to make a sword or kick somewhere. I just want to ask the master for something."

Ouyang Feng said in a deep voice: "I tried it out with one move, and I dared to argue. I really think that all the swordsmen on my sword-making peak are blind. If you don't get out today, I will beat you out."

Taking a step forward, Ouyang Feng jumped out of the queue and pressed towards Xiao Chen tightly.

The purple shirt danced, and the sword formation under Ouyang Feng's feet spread out, one by one, one by one. If you look closely, you will find that this is a large sword formation composed of ninety-nine-eighty-one small sword formations.

The sword formation is linked together, and eighty-one sword lights dance back and forth in the formation with purple air flying, deriveing ​​a powerful sword intent, reaching the sword soul infinitely.

Ouyang Feng, who was in the center of the formation, was full of sword energy. With one step he walked, he pulled countless sword energy in the sword, as if he was the king of the sword.

This is the famous Zixiao Sword Art of Zixiao Sword Sect. It is a swordsman master from Zixiao Sword Sect. It evolved from the sword domain. It looks vaguely similar to the sword domain.

Ouyang Feng held the sword in his arms and walked step by step, pressing towards Xiao Chen. The sword wind roared and his momentum was imposing.

The back was a cliff, up to ten thousand feet high. He used this to force him, obviously wanting to drive away Xiao Chen in this decisive way.

Xiao Chen felt helpless. Sometimes, the less you want to cause trouble, the more trouble comes to you.

He repeatedly gave in, and the other party not only did not appreciate it, but instead went too far. He was obviously forced to fight back, but was slandered as hiding his strength and having bad intentions.

If the guy in front of him hadn't come out of the sword-making peak for resurrection, Xiao Chen wouldn't have to be polite to him.

A murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and Xiao Chen still endured it. His eyebrows opened their sea of ​​consciousness, and the purple thunder talisman rotated, and a spring thunder sounded in the sky.

The sword of no fault, the sword of spring is indecisive in all seasons!

As soon as my thoughts moved, the peach blossoms fell, and the sky suddenly turned into a pink space. Looking up, the long river composed of petals stretched for ten miles.

The fragrance of flowers is full of fragrance, and the pink petals all contain Xiao Chen's sword soul.

Spring is full of vitality, and the flowers and plants bent by the sword intent are rising up on the hillside.

Deep in the peach blossoms, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and millions of peach blossoms gathered into a piece of peach branch. On the branches, seven or eight buds were in bud, waiting to bloom.

Xiao Chen waved his hand, and the peach tree branch passed through the murderous sword intent, rubbed it and inserted it into Ouyang Feng's Zixiao Sword Formation.

The spring thunder sounded again, and the seven or eight flower buds on the branches bloomed with the thunder, blooming proudly in the bitter sword energy.

Ninety-nine eighty-one small sword formations, one after another, stopped operating, and interlocking large formations. They were suppressed by some more powerful force and stopped operating.

Ouyang Feng's face was pale, and the Zixiao Sword Technique was running wildly in his body, but the sword formation under his feet was just disobedient and could not move by the small peach blossoms.

Ouyang Feng, who was in the center of the sword formation, couldn't help but feel gloomy. He stretched out his hand to draw the sword, raised his legs and wanted to kill him.

"I advise you not to move. These ninety-eighty-one sword formations have been completely destroyed, but they are just suppressed. If you move, the balance will be broken immediately."

"In the brunt of the brunt, you in the eye of the formation not only have to face your own Zixiao Sword Formation, but also my Spring Sword, and you will die in a moment without a complete corpse."

The mountain wind blew, Xiao Chen held the Yueying Sword, expressionless, and said calmly.

"You bastard, where did you come from? I am an elite disciple of the Zixiao Sword Sect. How dare you offend me at the sword-making peak. I really don't want to live anymore. After a bullshit, I thought I would be scared."

It was easy to be suppressed by Xiao Chen, and Ouyang Feng was full of favor and started to curse.

"Nephew Ouyang, don't move!"

A shout came, and an old man carrying a long sword was coming at the foot of the mountain. After a step, a crisp sound of sword chanting sounded, his body was as straight as a sword, and the sound was still floating, and the person had already arrived at the peak.

Xiao Chen's heart moved. The visitor was a swordsman of the grandmaster level. He looked at Xiao Chen at one glance. The sword light was as physical as it was, putting great pressure on Xiao Chen, and wanted to force Xiao Chen to retreat at one glance.

But Xiao Chen has a sword soul and his immortal thunder will reach 40%. Although his aura is not as good as the other party, he will not retreat so easily.

His body was straight and his heels were tied to the ground. Xiao Chen did not move at all, and he looked at this person without any hesitation.

After Ouyang Feng in the sword formation was stopped by the old man, he checked it and suddenly felt cold sweat behind him, and was frightened.

Xiao Chen said nothing. He knew best how powerful his Zixiao Sword Formation was. The power of the peach branch that could suppress the Zixiao Sword Formation would only be even more terrifying.

The two sides should have been superimposed, and the earth-shaking aftermath was supposed to have exploded, but because of the clever fall of the peach tree branches, a delicate balance was formed.

Once the balance is broken, what kind of consequences will he be in the sword formation be? I feel chilled when I think about it.

Seeing the old man coming, Ouyang Feng hurriedly said, "Uncle Diao killed this guy and rescued me."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the swordsmen lined up on the mountain changed drastically. What Xiao Chen said was true. A piece of peach tree branch broke the Zixiao sword formation, suppressing Ouyang Feng so hard that he dared not move.

The warriors entering and leaving the small door were also attracted by this scene.

"I was so offended by my nephew just now, so please ask my friend to remove the ban." The old man surnamed Diao ignored Ouyang Feng's words and looked at Xiao Chen.

He is a master-level swordsman, and his eyesight is not comparable to Ouyang Feng. You can see at a glance that Xiao Chen has mercy.

Ouyang Feng's life and death are all controlled by the other party's thoughts, and he even asked to kill Xiao Chen with a high spirit, which was simply seeking death for himself. How could the old man surnamed Diao listen to him?

Facing the old man with a strong sword intent as strong as the vast ocean, Xiao Chen said calmly: "Xiao's original intention is not to fight for the strong. Since the senior spoke, I will let it go."

As soon as he finished speaking, the small peach blossoms in the sword formation exploded with the boundless sword energy in the Zixiao sword formation, turning into peach blossoms all over the sky, spinning and flying in the air.

Among the petals, there is the sound of swords and swords fighting. Thousands of petals fall like raindrops, embellishing the sword-casting peaks with flawless charm.

"Die for me!"

Without restraint, Ouyang Feng's long sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed, and the man followed the sword and turned into a purple rainbow light, rushing towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen had expected it and was not at all confused. The thunder wheels appeared behind him in circles. The thunder sounded roaring between the sky and the earth. He held the Moon Shadow Knife and pulled it out gently.

Then he pushed the extremely vicious sword light to the side. His body took the opportunity to take a step forward, held the scabbard, and pointed it towards Ouyang Feng's back in the flash.

clang!

The sword formation was rising under Ouyang Feng's feet, and he hurriedly turned around and blocked Xiao Chen's sword.

The knife did not sheath, Xiao Chenyan transformed into Wuque's sword path, using his body as the knife, and the moon shadow knife that had not sheathed in his hand was connected to his body and gently swung it.

He slapped Ouyang Feng's face, with a very tricky angle, and Ouyang Feng hurriedly retreated.

Xiao Chen's movements were casual and free, like an antelope hanging on his horns, and his wild imagination was running around in the Zixiao Sword Formation. With his cultivation of swords alone, Ouyang Feng could not move in a short step.

The old man surnamed Diao couldn't stand it anymore, so he took a step forward and pointed it as a sword. The surging sword intent exploded continuously, and he bombarded Xiao Chen out in an instant.

"My friend, don't force people too much to stop here."

Xiao Chen stepped back and pondered without saying a word. The old man was not fair at all, which made him feel uncomfortable, but if he could make a big deal worse, then that would be fine.

"Bastard, I beat me up and want to leave, get back to me."

Another sword roar that rushed to the sky. Xiao Chen had just turned around. Ouyang Feng rushed out behind the old man and flew up in the air. Ninety-nine eighty-one sword formations formed in his void in all directions, forming an extremely magnificent arrangement.

Looking up, I saw that the sky was full of purple sword lights, with great momentum.

Ouyang Feng was in the sword formation, with dazzling light, and the sword intent in his body rose infinitely, and he slashed towards Xiao Chen with one sword.

The spiritual consciousness was scattered around at all times, and there was a storm. Xiao Chen could sense it immediately and react very quickly to Ouyang Feng's re-attack.

Peach blossoms bloom, summer rises, autumn wind blows, winter snow falls, all seasons are inseparable, and all kinds of scenes flash around Xiao Chen, and the cycle of reincarnation continues.
Chapter completed!