Situ Leihong smiled: "It's okay, I've known it a long time ago and have made arrangements."

"What arrangement!"

"Wen Ziran has just agreed to your appointment. In seven days, he will fight you. The bet will be the Ten Thousand Years of Flame Crystal." Situ Leihong said slowly.

Xiao Chen said in surprise: "Appointment for a fight? Why don't I remember when I made an appointment with him?"

Situ Leihong didn't look like a senior at all and smiled and said, "I made an appointment for you. Why don't you agree? If you don't agree, I can cancel it."

Xiao Chen was speechless and smiled embarrassedly: "Senior, really have the intention."

"It's easy to say, you don't have to thank you for this matter. Just help me get the Wannian Yan Crystal over it." Situ Leihong waved his hand and said indifferently.

Fortunately, I was worried for a long time, but Situ Leihong had already made arrangements for him.

"Seven days later, I will hand over the Wannian Yan Crystal to my senior, and Yueying Knife will ask me for the senior."

After pondering, Xiao Chen took out the Moon Shadow Knife, the Three Lives Stone, the Other Side Flowers and the Resurrection Grass one by one.

! Situ Leihong nodded and waved his hand: "Wait for good news, you don't have to worry about me. Let's go, I won't give it to you."

The other party served tea to see the guests, so Xiao Chen naturally had no intention of staying.

I still remember the results of the auction of the Fruit of Eternal Life. I don’t know how much wealth he has brought him. Can I buy some secret treasures containing the dragon soul with this?

Wen Ziran is able to enter the top ten of the Sword Sect list, so he must have the ability to defeat the Grand Master, but he doesn’t know which level he is strong enough to.

All of these are, you must ask Ying Qiong and meet each other quickly.

The villa that had just left was not too late to think about, and a dazzling sword light shot towards him, like a meteor outside the sky, cutting through the sky and flying a sword.

Xiao Chen's eyes condensed and quickly evolved into the Wuque sword path. He used his body as the sword and his hands as the blade. With one move, the blade's edges changed.

Silk, clothes, shoulders, arms, all are not knives.

The endless sword roar resounded throughout the sky, and pointed out with a long flying point, and then met the sword light.

Bang!

The purple energy burst out from Xiao Chen's fingertips, and a shocking thunder sounded from the sky and the earth, and a hundred-meter sword light shattered.

The old man in purple shirt Ouyang Long, who was ready to wait for a long time, was broken by Xiao Chen's finger.

As soon as he floated, Xiao Chen came to the air and looked at Ouyang Long, and said in a very angry voice: "Your Excellency, this face is really not too thick. The great master actually attacked."

Ouyang Long's right hand had recovered, holding a four-foot sword with a cold light.

The infinite sword intent emanates from the sword edge, the sword wind whistles, the sky comes and goes without a shadow, stirring up clouds from all directions.

Qi said in a cold voice: "Stop talking nonsense. If you can't pass my level today, don't even want to leave this sword-making peak."

The swordsmen below looked at each other, and they didn't expect Ouyang Long to be so angry.

"Xiao Chen is a little trouble now. Ouyang Long had not used his sword before, so he was injured by him when he was careless. I'm afraid he's really moving."

"Young people shouldn't be too arrogant. If I had been experiencing Ouyang Long's palm and asked him to find some things back, this matter might have passed."

"Ouyang Long has four hundred years of cultivation and the realm of a great master of swordsmanship. If he really uses all his strength to deal with a junior, there will be almost no suspense."

The discussion sounded, and everyone shook their heads secretly, not very optimistic about Xiao Chen. When a grandmaster really caught fire, the energy it exploded would be a terrifying scene.

Ouyang Feng below was very excited. His father finally used all his strength and would be able to get it right now.

As long as Xiao Chen is injured in his hand, he will step forward with his own hands and step on the other party’s face to avenge his previous shame, otherwise the anger in his heart will never be able to disappear.

"Don't blame me for bullying the small ones today. I'll give you three moves. As long as you can catch these three moves, the grudge will be eliminated this time." Ouyang Long said expressionlessly.

Xiao Chen's expression was extremely gloomy, and he felt extremely funny in his heart. He wrote it off and had such an aggressive attitude, as if he was the wrong person.

On the sword-making peak that day, Ouyang Feng was joking and forced people to make a move. He tolerated it again and again, and was forced to take action. Even if he took action, he did not lose his life.

Today, the same scene appeared again on this sword-making peak. The other party was one of the general intentions and was injured by himself, so he could not even hold the sword.

As long as he goes further, he will definitely be defeated in extreme embarrassment, but he did not do so.

As a result, the other party not only did not appreciate it, but after he recovered from his injuries, he immediately attacked him regardless of his identity, and pretended to be righteous and said three tricks to resolve his grudges.

It's ridiculous, it's so ridiculous.

He was wearing a white robe, flying in the sky, revealing his pretty face with the Sea Emperor's headscarf, with clear water horns and hidden sharpness.

Whoosh!

Xiao Chen took off the blue headscarf on his forehead, and his temperament suddenly changed. His originally beautiful and restrained face suddenly became sharp and unrestrained, and his intention to be king was extremely domineering.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Xiao Chen smiled and said, "What a three-way move to resolve grudges. Ouyang Long, you really respect yourself. What do you use to resolve grudges with me? Today I defeat you in three moves. It's better if you don't understand this grudge."

As he finished speaking, he contained the thunder will of the Great Sword Soul, sweeping away with endless pressure.

The eyebrows shine, and the purple thunder talisman hung above the head. Suddenly, the sky was ten miles away, and the thunder clouds rolled, and the ups and downs were rising and falling, and the lightning and thunder were roaring.

In this violent thunder cloud, there is an endless sharp edge, as if the ten-mile thunder cloud is an immortal sword, with a banging momentum.

Between Sumeru, Ouyang Long, who was unreserved and unleashed the momentum and stirred up the storm in all directions, suppressed him.

"The sword soul is perfect!"

Everyone below felt the sword in their hands trembling, and was about to escape, crawling on the ground, all of their faces looked extremely surprised.

"It's really a Dacheng sword soul. Xiaocheng's sword soul is enough to fight Dacheng's sword soul. Dacheng's sword soul can completely overwhelm Ouyang Long's sword soul. The gap in cultivation level will be made up all at once."

The night is indecised, and the moon is indecised.

With a touch of fingertips, the bright moonlight burst out, and the sky and the earth suddenly became dark. This bright moon Wuque blocked the momentary recognition of Di Wuque with all his strength.

Now Xiao Chen's strength has improved greatly, and more importantly, the sword soul has reached the realm of great success. This bright moon is perfect, and I don't know how much the power has been improved.

The moon at the fingertips was dazzling and powerful, making Ouyang Long a little unable to open his eyes.

Ouyang Long's expression had already changed drastically. When he saw this full moon, his sword was waving. Nine hundred purple-xiao sword formations appeared in the void around him, which were linked together and rotated, and a large purple-xiao sword formation was formed.

With a loud bang, the bright moon at Xiao Chen's fingertips turned into a ray of sword light and suddenly hit the large sword formation.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

After the sword formation supported it for a moment, it collapsed in the air. A scattered sword light scattered out, exploding the surrounding peaks torn apart.

Only the sword energy that fell on the sword-making peak was easily erased by a mysterious force.

Spring is blooming, summer is autumn wind, winter snow is invincible all seasons, endlessly rebirth!

With a bright moon, he broke Ouyang Long's Zixiao Sword Formation. Xiao Chen stepped on the Thunder Dragon. With a flash of lightning, he rushed to Ouyang Long back a thousand meters.

The red peach blossoms bloom all over the sky, the peach blossoms bloom, the sky is filled with fragrance, and the spring breeze is gone.

The fiery red sun is as bright as the sky, burning all things in the world, the light is like a knife, and the scorching sun is like a blade.

The autumn wind is ruthless, sweeping the world, and everything will not exist.

The winter snow is flying, and there is no face for a hundred miles, and the world is the same color, and the sword light does not appear.

Reincarnation continues to last, and life never ends!

After completing the four seasons, Xiao Chen was fully displayed for the first time. The four seasons are free, all kinds of strange phenomena, and the cycle of reincarnation.

The sword of spring, the sword of summer, the sword of autumn, the sword of winter, and the four swords fell down, and the cycle continued. In the sky, Xiao Chen forced Ouyang Long back a hundred miles.

Ten miles of thunder clouds spread as he approached, and the thunder clouds continued to continue, and the rolling thunder was amazing.

The Qinglong Wuwei, the mysterious killing of the dragon subduing!

Eighteen blue sword lights, reaching the sky and the earth, contain the mystery of dragon subduing, and flashing and sweeping on Ouyang Long almost at the same time.

With a puff, Ouyang Long spit out a mouthful of blood, and was slashed back by the knife, and fell to the sword-making peak with a bang.

There was silent in all directions. Xiao Chen said that he defeated Ouyang Long in three moves in three moves. He was motivated and did not drag him down at all.

Ouyang Feng looked at Ouyang Long who had fallen on the ground again, his eyes were astonished and speechless.

The fantasy scene did not appear. Xiao Chen was not beaten by his father, and he had no power to backhand. Instead, his father was defeated by the other party's three moves.

"Dad, how are you?" Ouyang Feng asked worriedly by picking up Ouyang Long on the ground.

Whoosh!

The strong wind scattered, Xiao Chen's expressionless face fell calmly. The many swordsmen who were originally watching made a way out in an instant.

"I'll kill you bastard!"

When Ouyang Feng saw Xiao Chen landing, his eyes immediately turned blood red, and he rushed towards Xiao Chen regardless of everything, with flaws all over his body and no rules.

Xiao Chen flashed a little, his clothes swung, and his silk danced lightly, and he could hear the constant sound of the blades colliding, easily avoiding the other party.

Then he grabbed Ouyang Feng, who passed by and rushed over, pulled him back and threw him away with force.

The mountain peak shook, and Ouyang Feng's back fell heavily on the ground, and he let out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale in an instant.

The strength that Xiao Chen had just shown sounded, and Ouyang Feng's body, who had calmed down, was so scared that he shook.

"Xiao Chen, I admit defeat. I swear I will never cause trouble for you again from now on!"

Looking at Xiao Chen walking step by step, Ouyang Long felt a sense of fear for no reason, and he pulled down his old face and begged for mercy.

Xiao Chen remained silent and stopped, his expression was unpredictable.
Chapter completed!