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Chapter 735 This is Asking Sword

"He, he's dead?"

Wang Yi stared blankly at the puddle of mud and stinky ashes that Wu Changzai had transformed into, and his mind was a little lost.

Not only could he not recover, but Ding Hao and others could not recover either.

The monks nearby also didn't understand what happened.

Even Wu Chang's two senior brothers didn't understand, otherwise they would have taken action against Fang Chen immediately.

From beginning to end, they also watched Fang Chen's sword dance, and it was true that he did not use any spiritual power.

Why did Wu Changzai die on the spot after the sword dance?

And the appearance of death is so weird, as if one's life span has been exhausted all at once, and one has entered an old age from the prime of life?

On the high platform, the sword cultivator brought by Yan Kun saw this scene, and his expression suddenly changed. He glanced around, as if he was looking for the real murderer, and he would draw his sword at any time.

Wu Changzai is the number one member of the younger generation of the Kunlun Sword Sect. He is also the immortal seedling that the Kunlun Sword Sect focuses on cultivating, and is expected to take over the position of sword leader from Yan Kun in the future!

But this immortal seedling had just died on the spot in front of them. How could you endure this!?

"What's going on?"

Gai Hong subconsciously looked at Gai Yunnuo, but she naturally didn't understand the reason and looked equally confused.

"This is……"

Ji Liang frowned slightly. He never thought that the final outcome would be like this. Not only did Fang Chen not lose face, but Wu Changzai, who had just watched the dance, died...

"Eh-"

Xun Ye frowned slightly and glanced at Yan Kun: "Brother Yan, is your junior brother...suffering from an old disease? Such a strange way of death, even I can't understand. Has he been to a certain place recently?

Some immortal relics?”

Yan Kun smiled and said, "Prince, didn't you hear what Fang Jianshou said just now? Wu Changzai's death should be inseparable from him. You Zhongzhou must give an explanation to our Kunlun Sword Sect."

Everyone looked at each other. They had just heard what Fang Chen said, but hearing it didn't mean they could do anything.

After all, from beginning to end, they didn't see any trace of Fang Chen's action.

Could it be that the patriarch took action?

This thought was suppressed by everyone as soon as it came up.

impossible.

The majestic ancestors looked at such a vast area, how could they focus on a small sword cultivator?

Not to mention that he would not kill the sword cultivator of the Kunlun Sword Sect for him. After all, Li Changsheng, the current number one on the emperor list, is from the Kunlun Sword Sect.

"Brother Yan, you have really wronged us in Zhongzhou. It was your junior brother who wanted to watch the sword dance, and Fang Jianshou, the Void Immortal Sword Sect in Zhongzhou, did as he wished and lowered his body to dance."

Xun Ye was surprised and said: "Why do we still need to give an explanation to Zhongzhou now? This is not right."

"Bai Qingming, they can't see it, but you can see it, right?"

Yan Kun suddenly chuckled.

Bai Qingming raised her eyelids and glanced at him, then said calmly:

"I see that your disciple Wu Changzai died because of Junior Brother Fang's sword intention. He deserves to die, and he deserves to die."

Sword intent!?

Everyone was slightly shocked. Although they knew that the sword cultivator's sword intention was very terrifying, they also knew that it was very difficult to comprehend the sword intention.

Nine out of ten sword cultivators have never understood the meaning of the sword. Even for those strong men like Bai Qingming who possess the intention of the sword, their sword intention is at least not as elusive as it was just now.

"You didn't care about the sword, but you took action to harm me, the sword cultivator of the Kunlun Sword Sect. I have decided on the fate of your sword head today."

Yankun Swordhead smiled and said, "What do you think?"

"Oh? Didn't you ask the sword?"

Bai Qingming was stunned for a moment, "Wait a minute, I'll ask Junior Brother Fang."

After saying that, he possessed himself and shouted to Fang Chen: "Junior brother Fang, the head of the Yankun Sword Sect of Kunlun Sword Sect said that you killed Wu Changzai without asking about the sword. It was against the rules. Senior brother, did I remember it wrong or did he remember it wrong?

Now, didn’t you ask about the sword?”

Everyone looked up and realized that there were so many big figures watching the sword dance on the high platform, and their expressions suddenly became extremely weird.

Fang Chen smiled and said: "Senior brother, just now Wu Changzhao asked me to dance the sword in the street. Wasn't he just asking me about the sword from the Xuxian Sword Sect? Now his strength is too weak. After watching my sword dance, he died of shame, and then

Who’s to blame?”

After laughing, he looked at Wang Yi: "Wang Yi, if someone asks you to dance with a sword in the street, what does that mean?"

Wang Yi was startled, and his face darkened: "This is asking me whether the sword will determine life or death."

"Everyone, what do you say?"

Fang Chen looked at Ding Hao and others again: "We are all sword cultivators, don't hide them."

Ding Hao pondered: "Of course it's a question of swordsmanship. What's the difference between asking me to dance a sword in the street and humiliating my parents and teachers in person?"

Another sword cultivator smiled and said: "Fang Jianshou, what's the point? Wu Changzai, the Kunlun Sword Sect, is obviously deliberately looking for trouble to ask you about swordsmanship."

Fang Chen smiled, raised his head and said, "Senior brother, please tell the Yankun swordsman that this is asking the sword, he won't think it's a kid playing house and joking, right?

If Wu Changzai survives my sword dance, he wins.

If Wu Changzai dies after I perform a sword dance, then he has lost. How can Kunlun's sword head not understand such a simple truth?"

Seeing this, Bai Qingming smiled and said, "Okay, I'll tell Yan Kun Jianshou, I think he will understand."

Then he looked at Yan Kun and said with a smile: "Yan Kun Sword Head, did you hear it? This is Wenjian, and now it is your Kunlun Sword Sect who has lost.

But I’m very strange. I heard that my old swordsman has made an agreement with you to give Junior Brother Fang ten years before he can start learning swordsmanship, but why are you so impatient to take action? This is breaking the rules.”

Yan Kun had no expression on his face and looked at Bai Qingming quietly.

Whether it is cultivation or swordsmanship, he is far superior to Bai Qingming.

But Bai Qingming didn't have any fear at the moment, and he didn't even hide the sarcasm in his smile.

Xun Ye nodded lightly: "Yes, I am indeed asking about swords. The laws of Central Continent have also made it easier for you to practice swordsmanship. If not for the Yong'an Guards who had already come forward to stop them, how could the monks be allowed to fight privately on the streets?"

He looked at Hong Xian: "General Hong Xian, is that so?"

Hong Xian's tiger body trembled, and he slowly took a few steps forward, clasping his fists, and said: "Your Highness, the general saw that the two were asking for swordsmanship and did not stop him. Otherwise, according to the rules of Central Continent, monks would not be allowed to fight in the street!"

"Brother Yan, look...this prince has also made a convenience in this regard, so don't worry too much about it.

Since we are asking swords, there will naturally be life and death. If Fang Jianshou dies and the Xuxian Sword Sect wants to take revenge, I will also ensure that you leave safely.

Now, on the other hand, my prince's attitude is also fair. I hope not to damage the harmony between Kunlun and Zhongzhou. The immortal ruins just discovered need to be explored by both of you and me."

Xun Ye smiled.

Newly discovered immortal ruins?

Many people's expressions changed slightly, their eyes revealed a hint of solemnity and fright, and their breaths could not help but become a bit thicker.

How many years has it been since no new immortal remains appeared?

Yan Kun looked at Xun Ye for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "You are right. Since Wu Chang died in defeat in Wenjian, it was also his fate. Prince, let's talk about business."

"please."

The two of them left while talking.

The sword cultivators brought by Yan Kun looked at each other in confusion, and finally suppressed the anger in their hearts. One of them flew down and took away the other two sword cultivators and Wu Chang's belongings after their death. They gave Fang Chen a fierce look before leaving.

When everyone saw this scene, they finally understood that the matter had been decided. The way Feng Ya and others looked at Fang Chen had become unusual, with fear and a hint of fear.

"A sword for ten thousand years..."

Ding Hao suddenly sighed: "I really want to know what it was like for Wu Changzai to watch the dance just now."

"You wouldn't want to see it unless you lived ten thousand years."

Fang Chen glanced at Ding Hao, then chuckled and threw the sword to Wang Yi, then turned and left.

Seeing this, Xia Ji followed with Wu Ruochou.

Wang Yi stared blankly at the sword in his hand.

Did this sword kill a sword cultivator from the Kunlun Sword Sect, or did it not kill him?

He was a little confused.

"Junior brother Wang Yi, if I had known this, I would have lent me my fairy sword just now. This sword of yours will be very powerful in the future."

Ding Hao looked at the flying sword in Wang Yi's hand and suddenly asked: "Junior brother Wang Yi, why don't we change it?"

Wang Yi immediately showed a vigilant look: "Senior Brother, what are you talking about? Junior Brother has something else to do, so I'll leave first."

He turned around and left quickly, as if his sword would be snatched away by Ding Hao if he ran too slowly.

Ding Hao sneered, and then said to the people around him with a slight sigh:

"In three days, in just three days, everyone in Central Continent will know that Fang Sword Master of the Void Immortal Sword Sect killed a sword cultivator from the Kunlun Sword Sect without even using his sword intention."

"Sword Intent? How does Senior Brother know it is..."

"You guessed it. If it weren't for the sword's will, what other method could be so miraculous?"

Ding Hao licked his lips: "The sword leader of the Xuxian Sword Sect is incredible. The next few hundred years will be very exciting. I hope we can be lucky enough to participate."

Everyone was thoughtful.

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