"I can't believe that Yan Chen actually defeated Senior Brother Jian Yan!"
"It's so exciting. I didn't expect that the always proud disciples of the Sword Sect would also be attacked and defeated by others. It's really satisfying!"
"Who says Yanchen doesn't know how to use swords? He's pretending to be a pig and trying to eat the tiger!"
…
Everyone was sighing, their hearts were like thunder, and they were extremely shocked.
"There is no rival among your peers. I wonder how high you can reach in the future?" Yun Yuefang was excited and was not surprised by Lin Chen's victory.
"It's really a false alarm, but looking at Yanchen's swordsmanship, it seems to be very similar to that of the Jianzong. Could it be that Yanchen also comes from the Jianzong?" Yuntong was surprised.
"Wonderful!" Yunlong Miaozan said: "And it can be seen that his strength is still reserved. If he really goes all out, he doesn't know how strong he can be?"
"What a shame!" Jianwu snorted, with a pair of sharp bright eyes, but he was watching Lin Chen from the beginning to the end, and said in confusion: "This Yanchen's swordsmanship seems to be closely related to my sword sect. Could it be that
Which elder is he a disciple of, and he deliberately conceals his identity? But this doesn’t make sense. As a disciple of the Sword Sect, how could he do something that would dishonor the family’s authority?”
"Ahem~"
Jianyan vomited blood and stood up unsteadily, with disheveled hair and bloodshot eyes. He was filled with hatred and could not accept the cruel fact in his heart.
The sword cultivator in the world has become the most shameful joke since Jian Yan was defeated by Jian Zong.
"Jian Gang! This is our sword sect's unique sword art, the third level of the Wuji Sword Body Art. How can you, a kid, master this unique sword art? Who are you?" Jian Yan gritted his teeth, his heart burning.
Looks sad and angry.
"There is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world. Sword cultivators are all over the world, and your sword sect is not the only one!" Lin Chen said lightly sarcastically.
"Impossible! In the field of swordsmanship in the Heavenly Sword Domain, only the Sword Sect dominates! If you are a sword cultivator from other sects, with your strength, you shouldn't be an unknown person!" Jian Yan said angrily: "
Is it possible that you are a traitor to the Sword Sect?"
"Traitor?" Lin Chen said with disdain: "It's really ridiculous. You are inferior to others in skills, and then you slander them. Is this the demeanor of you Sword Sect disciples?"
demeanor?
Jian Yan was so angry that he became ashamed, gnashing his teeth with hatred, his eyes full of murderous intent, angrily and unwillingly, he said coldly and ferociously: "With a despicable and shameless villain like you, how can I talk about my demeanor with you?"
Finished!
The Jianyan Xuanshi moved and activated the Broken Army Sword again.
"Go to hell!" Jian Yan shouted sharply.
Phew!~
The sharp edge broke through the air, and the long sword that landed on the ground was like a fiery snake spitting a message, and it came in a strange flash. Like a lightning bolt, with a fierce and unrivaled sword intent, it shot towards Lin Chen's heart from behind.
"Danger!"
Everyone exclaimed in surprise.
But I don’t know!
Every move of Jian Yan was under Lin Chen's control.
See!
As the sharp edge approached, Lin Chen moved diagonally like a ghost and shifted his body. He raised his hand, calculated the timing and angle, and grabbed it like an eagle's talon with precision.
Zhengzheng!~
The sword energy roared, and the Broken Army Sword was actually held in Lin Chen's hand, struggling with all his strength. However, under Lin Chen's iron palm like an iron pincer, he could not escape and was helpless.
"Oh my god! What a quick move!"
"Terrible! Senior Brother Jianyan's most proud sword-controlling skill was actually caught by Yanchen!"
"Such strength is shocking to the heavens. It seems that Senior Brother Jianyan was not unjustly defeated!"
…
The whole audience booed, dumbfounded, and everyone's expressions were colorful.
Jian Yan's eyes bulged, forgetting that the sneak attack failed. As a sword cultivator, he regarded his sword as his life, but his most proud sword, the Broken Army Sword, was actually controlled by Lin Chen like a toy. It was simply a shame and humiliation.
"You bastard! I will fight with you!" The sword flames roared like thunder, with a green face and fangs. It was extremely vicious, its whole body was filled with blazing flames, and it had its own sword energy. It was as powerful as a mad tiger, full of murderous intent, and rushed towards him.
Lin Chen was as quiet as an abyss, untouchable by thunder, calm and calm, with cold eyes and contempt.
In his eyes, Jian Yan's crazy behavior was undoubtedly bringing shame on himself.
Whoosh!~
Lin Chen turned over and slashed Jian Yan's face with a sharp sword strike.
"Ah!~"
Jian Yan screamed, and his right face felt like he had been poured with chili oil, and he felt a burning sting. His face was scratched by the edge of the sword, and a bloody streak opened up.
Then!
The sharp edge falls on the shoulders, and it is as heavy as a stone.
Plop!~
Jian Yanjing couldn't resist anymore and knelt down on one knee.
What a shame!
Everyone shook their heads. The winner had already been decided. Jian Yan was stubborn and would only bring shame on himself.
Lin Chen was mysteriously cool and coldly chanted: "I have tolerated it time and time again, but that doesn't mean I have no temper. If you don't know your temper anymore, believe it or not, I will move your head immediately!"
"You bastard! If you dare to move, try it!" Jian Yan said violently.
"Try? This is originally a life and death battle. Even if your master comes over, I will be confident!" Lin Chen said coldly.
"You..." Jian Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, obviously scared.
"Haha, don't think that just because you are a disciple of the Sword Sect, you can do whatever you want!" Lin Chen smiled coldly, his face suddenly turned cold, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Of course, if you are suspicious, I will kill you now!
"
"Don't!" Jian Yan was frightened and said in panic: "I lost! I admit defeat! Please be noble!"
"How happy! The disciples of the Sword Sect, who have always been aloof and aloof, actually surrendered!"
"Can you not admit defeat? This is a life and death fight. There is no reason!"
"Although Senior Brother Jianyan has a great energy background, Yanchen actually dares to completely break up with Senior Brother Jianyan. How can he be an ordinary person?"
"Yes, with his ability, there must be someone behind the scenes to guide him. In terms of energy background, he may not be worse than Elder Sword Demon. The most important thing is that Yan Chen is reasonable from beginning to end!"
…
Everyone was talking about it, and they were very relieved and admired him endlessly.
"It's so shameless!" Jianwu snorted, asking for trouble, and turned around to leave.
Jian Yan was extremely angry, but he had been treated docilely by Lin Chen, so he could only save some face as much as possible, gritted his teeth and said: "I have accepted my resignation, and I won't let go!"
"Okay, but I have to warn you again. If you dare to plot against me again, I will never show mercy to you again. I will do what I say!" Lin Chen's tone increased, and his voice was like the cold wind in the Nine Netherworld, making Jianyan hit him.
Got a shiver.
"Let go, I can still afford to lose!" Jian Yan gritted his teeth and said, losing all face.
Bang!~
The Broken Army Sword fell to the ground, Jian Yan quickly stood up, put away the Broken Army Sword and stepped aside.
Lin Chen disagreed and said calmly: "According to the fighting agreement, I have won your star steel and ten low-grade black stones! You can afford to lose, so you won't default on it!"
Star steel!
Jian Yan's face twitched, and he was filled with hatred. This was his weapon-refining trump card at the weapon-refining event. Now he not only lost face, but also had to give away the treasure. He really lost his wife and lost his army, and he felt extremely regretful.
"It's just a piece of star steel. I have countless treasures, so I'll send you away!" Jian Yan pretended to be generous, but he felt extremely distressed. He threw out the star steel and ten low-grade black stones.
"No thanks!" Lin Chen waved his hand and put it in the bag. He was not interested in entangled with Jian Yan anymore and said in a cold tone: "This matter is over here, so you can take care of yourself and say goodbye!"
"Wait a minute!" Jian Yan called out. As a high-ranking disciple of Jian Zong and a famous weapon refiner, how dare he accept the shame of failure.
"What else is there?" Lin Chen's tone was cold.
"Boy! You dare to come to the weapon refining event. You must have certain weapon refining talents!" Jian Yan gritted his teeth and said: "I admit that I am indeed inferior to you in sword skills, but do you dare to compete in weapon refining?"
"You don't keep your word, you're not interested!" Lin Chen refused directly.
"Are you afraid?" Jian Yan sneered, with a sullen face: "You actually like pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger and take advantage of others, so why don't you dare to gamble with me again?"
"What are you betting on?" Lin Chen asked.
"Simple, the winner will be determined by ranking!" Jian Yan said coldly: "Whoever wants to lose will destroy his hands and be banned from refining weapons for the rest of his life!"
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in a meaningless fight with a lunatic. Goodbye!" Lin Chen turned to leave.
"Don't leave! I haven't finished what I said yet!" Jianyan called out hurriedly and tried his best to seduce him: "I have a seventh-grade sword pattern elixir in my hand. This elixir can greatly strengthen your sword aura and even break through the cultivation."
Why! I originally thought that I would use it to condense the sword in the future. If you win, I will give this elixir to you, and I will also reward you with an additional thirty low-grade black stones! And if I win, I don’t need anything from you, as long as you
Just kneel down and apologize to me, and just cut off your hands, I wonder if you dare!"
"It's crazy!"
"Whether it is a sword cultivator or a weapon refiner, both hands are treasures! If you lose, you will lose for the rest of your life. Life is worse than death. This bet is really too poisonous."
"Senior Brother Jianyan has become more ruthless and ruthless in order to save his face. It is indeed in line with his character!"
…
Everyone was sighing and wondering if Lin Chen dared to accept the bet?
"Ahem~" Yuntong couldn't help but remind him: "They are all young and energetic. It's just a martial arts competition. Why should we cause a deep hatred? It's better for each of us to take a step back and shake hands to make peace."
"But I can't swallow this, so I asked him if he dared!" Jian Yan said angrily.
"I can't trust you, and you are the chief disciple of Elder Sword Demon. If you lose, but use your energy background to suppress me, wouldn't I suffer a lot?" Lin Chen said calmly.
Just finished!
Tsk!~~
Jian Yan cut a bloody gash in the palm of his hand with a fierce sword, and said cruelly: "In the name of the swordsman, I have made a blood oath. If I violate the promise, the sky will strike with thunder, and I will never recover, and I will not die a good death!"
madman!
Everyone exclaimed again.
Lin Chen's eyes flashed, knowing that if he didn't make the appointment, Jian Yan would definitely not give up.
What's more, Jian Yan had already ruthlessly made a blood oath and couldn't go back on it, so he said: "Okay, I accept your war agreement!"
"Very good! I'll see you at the Weapon Refining Festival in three days. I hope you won't be eliminated in the next assessment! Of course, if you dare to violate the promise, my master will not spare you! Goodbye!" Jian Yan snorted coldly.
, and showed no face to others, waved his long sleeves, and left angrily.