The person who came was a middle-aged man with handsome appearance and extraordinary temperament. He was wearing a bright red brocade robe with a red bird pattern embroidered on it, and a long red sword slung across his back.
His cultivation is at the early stage of Nascent Soul, but the magic power in his body is rich and pure, and he exudes a soul-stirring and sharp sword intent from the inside out.
"Sword cultivator!" Mo Juren's heart moved. He didn't know the other party, and he suddenly showed doubts.
"Who is your Excellency?"
"I am Chen Tianhan, from the Chen family." The middle-aged man looked indifferent and continued after briefly stating his name,
"My nephew Yuting offended fellow Taoist before, and Chen came here specifically to apologize on his behalf. I hope fellow Taoist will not remember the villain's fault and bypass him this time."
"It turns out to be the 'Suzaku Sword Immortal' of the Chen family. How disrespectful!" Mo Juren sneered and said with a hint of ridicule,
"I heard before that the Chen family has a swordsmanship prodigy who is rare to see in a thousand years. Not only has he made great achievements in swordsmanship, but he also has a cold and aloof personality. He doesn't take the world seriously. I think he is your Excellency. But you today
Are you sure you're here to apologize? Or are you planning to threaten Mr. Mo?"
"My Taoist friend's daughter, Zi Ling, has transformed into a human being. She has a peerless beauty. She is admired by countless people in the world, and my nephew is just one of them. Yesterday's incident may have been a bit abrupt, but there was nothing rude about it. The only thing I did was to say something to my Taoist friend.
offend.
The so-called ignorance is not to be blamed. He did not know the identity of fellow Taoist in advance, which is why his words were wrong. How about he revealed the matter because he was still young and it was an unintentional act? After that, not only Chen
"Yes, my Chen family will also remember this favor." Chen Tianhan said unhurriedly, but there was a hint of strange color in his eyes that was not easy to detect.
Hearing this, Mo Juren's expression became even colder, and the other party showed no sincerity in apologizing at all.
It's normal to think about it. As one of the top families under Xing Gong, the Chen family is unparalleled in terms of status and strength. How can the small Miaoyin Sect be compared to it.
It is true that he is a genius, but it only means that he has high potential. Whether he can really grow up is still unknown. Besides, there are countless geniuses in the world, and he is not the only one. Will the Chen family, as a top family, lack them?
He knew Chen Tianhan's situation. He formed an elixir at the age of ninety, reached the Nascent Soul stage at the age of two hundred and fifty, and had the best swordsmanship in the world. It was normal to have such arrogance.
But even so, the other party shouldn't be so reckless! Isn't this like offending him to death?
Mo Juren thought of Chen Zhengyun, the ancestor of the Chen family. This man was not an ordinary being. Not only did he possess great strength, but his personality was also wise and rational. There was no way he would make an enemy like him without any reason. Is it possible that such an unwise behavior was possible?
Is this person in front of me just doing his own thing?
Regardless of whether it was true or not, Mo Juren would not spoil the other party and immediately sneered:
"What if I don't agree?"
"It's okay if you don't agree. Let me have a duel. If Chen loses, I'm willing to stand up and plead guilty and let you do whatever you want. If I can win even one and a half moves, then my nephew's previous offense will be wiped out.
"Chen Tianhan seemed to have known for a long time that the other party would not agree, and he was not worried. Instead, a hint of vague joy flashed in his eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.
With such an attitude, Mo Juren couldn't help but be a little stunned. After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly figured everything out.
It was only then that he realized that the guy in front of him was clearly a martial arts fanatic, or a sword fanatic. The tough tone just now was just an excuse, and was even a deliberate attempt to anger him. The final competition was the real purpose.
"Interesting!" After seeing through the other party's little thoughts, Mo Juren suddenly stopped being angry. Compared with such a one-minded family guy, it seemed that he was not well-educated.
However, even if you are not angry, it does not mean that you will forgive the other party's previous provocation. If you don't teach the other party a profound lesson, wouldn't it make people feel that they are easy to bully?
Aren't you a swordsman prodigy who is rare in a thousand years? Today I slapped you in the face and broke your heart, letting you know what despair is.
Thinking of this, he immediately sneered and replied:
"Tell me, how do you want to compare?"
"You agreed!" Chen Tianhan subconsciously showed joy, and when he sensed something was wrong, he quickly restrained his smile and said,
"We can't use it here. Let's go directly to the outside of Tianxing City. There are plenty of places there."
"Lead the way..."
"Come with me..."
As soon as the words fell, the two of them immediately turned into two rays of light and flew away through the air.
A moment later, another figure flew over quickly, but it was an old man with a white beard wearing a gray robe. He glanced at a certain cave, then took out a spiritual talisman in his hand, activated it and threw it out.
The spiritual talisman was blocked by the restrictions outside the cave for a moment, and then submerged inside. After about a moment, a graceful figure slowly walked out.
"Old Chen Tai has met Master Wang!" The moment he saw the woman, the old man quickly stepped forward and saluted respectfully.
"It turns out that this is Old Pavilion Master Chen from the 'Yuanwen Pavilion'. I am so polite. I wonder who the Pavilion Master is here?" Wang Ying cupped her hand and then asked about the other party's purpose.
"I sent a message from my ancestors to invite Senior Mo to the 'Xianwei Building' tomorrow morning for a banquet." While speaking, Chen Tai took out a gilded invitation from his sleeve, held it up with both hands and handed it to the front respectfully.
"Lingzu!" Wang Ying looked shocked. Behind Yuanwen Pavilion was the Chen family, and the ancestor of the other party was not the master of the Star Palace Chuan Gong Hall, Senior Chen Zhengyun!
The other party invites the husband to the banquet. No matter what the reason is, it must be taken seriously. However, the husband has just sent Miss Ling away and should have returned to the cave. Why is he missing now?
"My husband is not in the cave at the moment. When he returns, I will inform him of the situation."
"Thank you, Master Wang." Chen Tai bowed respectfully again, then turned and left.
"What is the purpose of the ancestor of the Chen family inviting your husband to the banquet?" Looking at the old man's retreating back, Wang Ying suddenly fell into deep thought, thought for a while and then murmured to herself,
"If I inform Miss Ling about the situation, she might know the reason."
Thinking of this, she no longer hesitated and immediately took out a magic talisman to activate it.
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Not long after Chen Tai left the Holy Mountain, he was about to return to his family immediately to recover his life. However, at this moment, he suddenly saw a stream of escaping lights nearby shooting towards the outside of the city.
Some of them even shouted: "The Vermillion Bird Sword Immortal of the Chen family is competing with others outside the city. This opportunity for such a grand event is too rare to miss. Please hurry up..."
"Suzaku Sword Immortal, isn't it cold? It's so late and you're looking for someone to challenge?" Chen Tai shook his head slightly. Even his ancestor had a headache for the most outstanding genius in the history of the Chen family.
Being too arrogant is a trivial matter. The key is that he is addicted to martial arts and has a crazy fascination with fighting. He never accepts geniuses of the same level and always likes to come to him to fight.
His talent in sword cultivation is unparalleled, and therefore, he has almost no opponents at the same level. Even the mid-level Nascent Soul monks who are one level higher still win more and lose less.
The reputation of the Chen Family Sword Immortal was gained through these battles, without any trace of water. Not only within the Star Palace, but also in the Counter Star Alliance, it is equally prestigious, and is even listed as the number one enemy.
It's just that most of the famous geniuses in Tianxing City have competed with him. Who is this person now? One thing is certain, the person who can be valued by him must not be an ordinary person.
After thinking for a moment, he suddenly thought of a possibility, and his expression suddenly changed drastically.
Without any hesitation, he immediately changed direction and flew towards the outside of the city together with the fleeing monks.
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More than a hundred miles north of Tianxing City, two figures were standing opposite each other in the sky above the vast sea.
These were naturally Mo Juren and Chen Tianhan. The competition between the two had not yet begun, but the nearby sea area was already crowded with monks who came to watch.
There are both in the Core Formation Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage, and there are also several colleagues in the Nascent Soul Stage, and the number is still growing rapidly.
Mo Juren was also speechless at this point. It was just a simple competition. The two of them could fight quietly. What was going on with so many people watching?
However, the guy in front of him didn't know how to keep a low profile at all, and his appearance and aura were not concealed at all. In addition, he was very famous, so it was not surprising that he attracted so many people to watch.
This is naturally contrary to Mo Juren's behavior, but he is no longer what he used to be, so he doesn't need to worry too much. Even if there is no such thing, he will still plan to go out and kill a few blind people in a while.
After being shocked, it is only a matter of time before his identity is exposed.
Therefore, he doesn't care about the current situation, but the other party is different. Originally it was just a simple competition, and losing would not have much impact, but in front of so many people, it would be a big loss.
Chen Tianhan naturally didn't know what the other person was thinking, and he felt inexplicably excited at this moment.
What happened to his nephew Chen Yuting was just an excuse. That boy had always been frivolous, so it was a good thing to be taught a lesson. He didn't care at all.
However, when I heard the ancestor mention Mo Juren's situation, I learned that he, like him, had entered the Nascent Soul stage at the age of more than two hundred years, and even in the past when he was still in the Dan formation stage, he could already compete with the early Yuanying monks.
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At that moment, he suddenly felt that he had finally found a "soulmate" who could match him, and the fire of fighting in his heart burst out instantly. Without any hesitation, he immediately came to his door.
He was not disappointed, and the other party directly agreed to the invitation to compete, which made him even more delighted.
"This place is spacious, are you ready, Fellow Daoist Mo?" Putting away his thoughts, Chen Tianhan immediately asked loudly. At the same time, the magic power surged around him, and the terrifying sword energy emerged out of thin air, condensing illusory sword shadows around him.
"Do I need to prepare to deal with you? Let's take action." Mo Juren stood with his hands behind his back, a sneer on his face, and his contempt was not concealed at all. He didn't even mobilize his magic power, and just hung in the air like no one else.
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Such an attitude suddenly made Chen Tianhan, who had always been proud, burst into anger. He also shouted coldly: "You have to pay a price for despising Chen. This move is called 'Wanxiang Senluo Sword'. Fellow Daoist Mo, be careful."
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As soon as he finished speaking, the number of illusory sword shadows around him began to increase rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into thousands of sword shadows, densely covering the nearby sky.
With another cold shout, the endless sword shadow swept forward instantly like a storm. Although the sword shadow was illusory, it was formed by the condensed sword energy and carried extremely strong destructive power.
Mo Juren naturally felt it, but he did not move. He only condensed a layer of protective divine light around his body. The sword shadow was heavy, and it continuously struck the light shield, erupting with bursts of violent explosions.
"It is simply wishful thinking to rely on the divine light of body protection to block the Senluo Sword. I advise fellow Taoists not to rely on it so much." Chen Tianhan was also very surprised by the other party's response. As we all know, the power of the divine light of body protection depends on two
The first point is the quality of the secret technique, and the second is the amount of magic power of the monk himself.
No matter how strong the former is, it has its limits, and it still depends on the strength of his mana. Facing his almost endless sword energy attacks, the opponent cannot hold on for too long.
Not only him, but the monks who were watching from a distance were also a little surprised. The Wanxiang Senluo Sword was one of Chen Tianhan's famous special skills. It could be used to attack in groups, or it could be condensed into a force to attack one person. Its power was extraordinary.
That man didn't even use treasures, and only relied on the protective divine light to block him. Is he crazy?
However, as time passed, everyone's original doubts gradually turned into surprise. Facing the endless impact of sword energy, the protective divine light around the man remained as solid as a rock, without any signs of damage.
"Very good. Fellow Daoist Mo's powerful magic power is really beyond Chen's expectation. Even some of his colleagues in the middle stage of Nascent Soul are probably ashamed of themselves, right?" Chen Tianhan's eyes were bright, but he was not discouraged at all. Just now it was just an appetizer.
The dishes are just for testing, and then it’s time to get serious.
While speaking, his hands moved the magic formula very quickly, and the flying swords that originally filled the sky suddenly began to change. They condensed and merged in an instant, and finally turned into dozens of giant flying swords with a length of more than ten feet.
Different from before, the flying sword at this time is no longer an illusory sword shadow, but has transformed from virtual reality to a real entity.
With a loud shout, dozens of giant swords came to attack with unparalleled power.
At this time, Mo Juren no longer held his weight, his body shape changed instantly, and he directly avoided the waves of attacks from the giant swords. However, those giant swords were unexpectedly flexible, and dozens of sword bodies faintly formed some kind of
The sword array almost completely blocked the nearby sky.
Seeing this, a smile suddenly appeared on Chen Tianhan's lips. This dense and all-encompassing sword formation was already extremely powerful, but after his modifications, its power increased to a higher level.
It would have been fine if he could dodge in advance, but who made the other party so careless? It turned out to be only a small-scale dodge, and finally fell into the trap he set.
If you want to escape, you can't do it without using your true skills. At this moment, he couldn't help but have some expectations. What is the reason for being so praised by the ancestor?
"Boom..." Just as he was thinking about it, a loud noise suddenly came, followed by the second and third... By the time Chen Tianhan came to his senses, dozens of giant swords in front of him had already been blasted into pieces.
In the end, it turned into sword energy and dissipated invisible.
"How is it possible that your physical body is so strong!" Chen Tianhan could see clearly that the opponent clenched his fist like a hammer and instantly swung out countless golden fist shadows. The giant sword was as fragile as paper in front of him.