Chapter 929: The Master of Swordsman
Everyone in the tea hall was silent, and their eyes were complicated and inexplicably looking at Li Xingchen who was angry and unwilling to speak of his past.
If what he said is true, then this person is really a rare genius in the world.
At the age of nineteen, he entered the innate world and broke through the eight levels of the innate level in one step. He was the cultivation of the eight orifices of the innate world. He was second only to Meng Zhao, a strong man who was a genius in the ages, and was even better than Han Pu, who was of the star body.
With such talent, he was deliberately hidden and suppressed by his family and has never been able to express it for many years. Under the depression, it is not difficult to understand his various anger performances like his current ones.
"Meng Zhao, you are also a genius and a strong man. And you are far more lucky than me, and you can go to the stage and be known to everyone in the world, and be on par with Shen Tianci.
This is the honor that thousands of young martial artists dream of in China, the martial arts world, and thousands of young martial artists.
Today, I want to fight you happily. I want everyone in the world to know that the Li family in Xuzhou, the descendants of the Emperor and Tang dynasties, are geniuses who can compete with you in the south and the north!”
As Li Xingchen burst out with passionate emotions and gritted his teeth, the aura that had been suppressing him had burst out with a bang. The terrifying aura was like a straight column of air, soaring into the sky, the surrounding air was faintly twisted, and strands of small but terrifying sword energy were mixed in the momentum of Li Xingchen's release, with the power to tear the sky and break the earth.
This is the most direct and fundamental reason why Li Xingchen approached Meng Zhao.
He had been in a state of reluctance in his heart for too long and needed an opponent to vent.
In the south, family elders suppressed him. Although he was more determined than the sky, he did not dare to act rashly.
But when he came to the North, he no longer had to worry about so many things. Choosing a suitable master and fighting one quickly was his long-cherished wish.
As Li Xingchen's aura burst out, the wooden chair he was originally sitting still remained unmoved and was not affected at all. However, under this powerful pressure, Li Ya'er and Li Xinglu stood up and retreated. The Li family guards beside him were also forced to retreat by the terrifying aura.
The extremely clean and tidy wooden table was crushed directly by this terrifying qi, but because the qi was too strong and full of suppression, the wooden table was shattered and did not disperse for a while, maintaining its previous shape for a short time.
Qiangqiang, before Li Xingchen got angry, no one expected that this handsome young man had such terrible strength, even Niu Dali, who had always regarded himself, showed a solemn look.
Judging from the momentum he showed, this person is probably not inferior to him. As for the real fight, Niu Dali was not sure to win the opponent.
I couldn't help but wonder what was wrong with this world?
Before meeting Meng Zhao, he was considered an invincible little strongman. After meeting Meng Zhao, he met one after another, which was almost defeating his confidence.
However, Meng Zhao, who was sitting next to Li Xingchen, was not affected at all. No matter how powerful Li Xingchen's aura was, the power of the small sword energy hovering around him was, when it touched within three feet of Meng Zhao's body, it was all dissolved like a spring breeze and rain.
Meng Zhao even handed the teacup in his hand to his lips with interest and took a sip.
It is true that Li Xingchen's aura is strong, terrifying and terrifying, and his aura is even more magnificent, vast, and overwhelming, which makes the aura of people facing this aura lose three points in vain.
However, Meng Zhao's current cultivation attainments can be said to be at its peak in the innate martial arts and is unparalleled. In his opinion, although his methods are a bit impressive, they are still a little immature.
At this moment, a middle-aged man in black clothes, holding a sword with his arms and long hair wrapped in a silver hairband appeared, with his breath completely restrained and no scattered.
His appearance was concealed by a sword energy, and no matter how powerful his eyesight was, it was difficult for him to see his facial features clearly.
He is also tall and slender, as if he has been tempered by many magical swords, with a restrained sharpness.
What's even more strange is that this person's sense of existence is extremely weak. He was standing at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, but no one noticed his existence, as if there was no such person at all.
Their powerful cultivation and the mysterious methods are not something that can be used by the innate people to guess.
This person is the person Meng Zhao felt intuition when he first stepped into the teahouse.
At the same time, he was also the master he met at the age of sixteen when Li Xingchen just mentioned his life.
And the moment he appeared, Meng Zhao, who had been calm and composed, turned his head suddenly and put his eyes on the person. An unprecedented light burst out with a pair of purple-like star-like pupils, and the tea in his hand splashed out due to the excessively intense reaction. It fell on Meng Zhao, but was bounced away by an invisible true energy.
"This person, this person, and the three masters I met during the Demon Society of the Daffodil Palace, felt that they were almost the same as those of the three masters I met. He must be a powerful master. The Li family is indeed a descendant of the medieval royal family and has a profound foundation!"
Meng Zhao's view of Li Xingchen is only equivalent to a sharp junior boy. Although he is a junior in terms of age, it is normal to look down on the other party in terms of martial arts.
Li Xingchen is indeed a rare genius, a strong man with outstanding talents, and his cultivation is actually just slightly lower than him.
However, cultivation is just cultivation, cultivation is just the foundation, and cultivation does not represent too many things.
In terms of foundation, combat power, and real martial arts, Meng Zhao can crush this so-called genius.
After all, he is also a strong man who has emerged from the sea of blood. There are countless strong men who have fought against him, and there are many people who have killed him, but Li Xingchen is different.
Although he is talented and has extraordinary strength, he is just a trainer and can be called a master, not a strong man.
I have never heard of the strong ones who have been killed, but I have never heard of the strong ones who have been cultivated. Although martial arts is the way to improve transformation, it is also the way to kill. Compared with the experienced Meng Zhao, Li Xingchen is like a newborn calf, too young.
Therefore, Meng Zhao turned his attention to this person when he discovered the middle-aged master swordsman, but instead ignored Li Xingchen, leaving only a trace of thoughts and guarding him.
However, his behavior completely angered Li Xingchen, saying that the young man who had always regarded himself as a peerless genius was as angry as a volcano erupting and out of control.
In fact, Meng Zhao ignored him too much. Before the war was about to come, he was distracted and focused on others. This undoubtedly shows that the other party did not take him seriously at all.
"One mountain, one sea, one hidden dragon, sword mountain."
Li Xingchen was filled with anger in his heart, and his true energy surged out fiercely and pointed it into a sword, pointing straight at Meng Zhao.
Chapter completed!