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Chapter 601

The sudden actions of the three Tang Sect elders really frightened Tang Feng. He really didn't expect that even if Chen Haoran could control eighteen flying knives at the same time, these three people would not kneel down on the spot.

In fact, this is because Tang Feng does not understand the Tang Clan, nor does he know the meaning of the prophecy made by the first Tang Clan ancestor thousands of years ago.

If he knew, he would not be so surprised, but having said that, as a brother, he was very happy to see that Chen Haoran had such a powerful talent.

During the entire period, White Dragon Envoy Tang Zhengran stood there without saying a word. It wasn't that he didn't want to say anything, but he was actually shocked out of his mind.

Ever since Chen Haoran was able to control nine flying knives at the same time, he was already shocked, because this number almost exceeded him.

As the number of handles increased, the White Dragon Envoy was shocked again and again, so that in the end, he almost had no feeling at all.

However, although his mind was almost blank at the moment, the White Dragon Envoy had one thought in his mind, that is, a peerless genius who is rare to see in a thousand years would appear in the Sichuan Tang Sect!

As the genius of the Tang Sect, the White Dragon Envoy is very clear about what it means to control eighteen flying knives for the first time at the same time. This means that Chen Haoran will be directly named the next leader of the Tang Sect according to the prophecy of the first generation ancestor!

Before Chen Haoran has grown up, the Tang Sect must devote all its treasures and use the maximum resources to cultivate this peerless genius!

This also means that in the next very short period of time, Chen Haoran's level of strength will advance by leaps and bounds, and he will soon break through to the realm of opening pulses and even the realm of mastering the orifice.

At that time, the White Dragon Envoy only controlled nine, but with continuous understanding and practice, the number increased, and now he can control thirty-six flying knives at the same time, and even understood the meaning of the knife.

It is precisely because of this that he possesses transcendent fighting power, enough to compete in two small realms.

But Chen Haoran's combat power will undoubtedly be more terrifying. As he realizes that the more flying knives he controls, the more powerful his combat power becomes.

The first generation ancestor of the Tang Sect said that if he controls 1,808 flying knives at the same time and uses that unparalleled sword, even if a warrior in the Pulse Opening Realm will fall with one blow, even the Master Realm will fall.

"Congratulations, I didn't expect that your talent is the first person in the history of our Tang Sect!" After a long time, the White Dragon Envoy recovered from his trance, smiled and held his hands in congratulations.

Although he was smiling, his smile was undoubtedly a little forced. Seeing someone among his peers with such a demonic talent, it would be a lie to say that he was not jealous.

Chen Haoran didn't seem to understand the impact his move would have. He put away the flying knife with a wave of his hand and said calmly: "I'm very surprised. This is the first time I control the flying knife. What's so difficult about it? It feels very easy!"

Listening to the meaning behind his words, controlling these flying knives is as easy as eating and drinking.

When the people from the Tang Sect heard this, they immediately couldn't laugh or cry, and sighed: "That's because you don't know that the spells cast by these eighteen flying knives are not exclusive to you, so you feel so relaxed."

Chen Haoran nodded and said: "Indeed, I didn't feel any rejection just now. On the contrary, it seemed that I had a tacit understanding with these flying knives, as if my minds were already connected."

As he spoke, he flicked his right hand, and a flying knife flew out immediately, turned around the hall, and was about to fall to the ground. Suddenly it floated into the air again, flew back and fell into the box.

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When the three elders of the Tang Sect and the White Dragon Envoy saw this, their eyes almost fell to the ground, and they exclaimed: "This is the intention of the sword. You actually understood the intention of the sword?"

Chen Haoran asked in confusion: "What sword intention?"

The Tang Sect elder said in a trembling voice: "You don't know the meaning of the sword?"

Chen Haoran shook his head and said: "I don't know, what is the sword intention, just that hand?"

If there were a hall in the hall at this moment, the three great elders of the Tang Sect would be eager to run into it and kill themselves.

It is said that people are more irritating than others. The first person who said this will definitely be angry to death in the end. The three elders cannot help but be angry. They have lived for seventy or eighty years and have practiced flying knives for most of their lives.

I have been pursuing the meaning of the sword for decades, and now I have half a foot in the coffin, but I have gained nothing. However, the kid in front of me has already understood the meaning of the sword, and he doesn't even know it.

How can this not be irritating?

The White Dragon Envoy also sighed and said: "The hand you just flew with the knife fell when it was flying. You no longer have the strength to support it. Suddenly it flew up again. What you showed was the intention of the knife."

Chen Haoran suddenly realized it and couldn't help but smile and said: "It turns out that this is the intention of the sword. It's nothing. I already learned this way of playing with the sword when I was ten years old."

Ahem...

The three elders of the Tang Sect were choked and coughed after hearing this.

The White Dragon Envoy sighed loudly: "It turns out that you realized the meaning of the sword when you were eight years old. It's no wonder that you were able to control eighteen flying knives at the same time for the first time just now. It's not surprising."

The three elders of the Tang Sect calmed down and said: "No, this matter is not trivial. If necessary, report it to the Supreme Sect Master."

As they spoke, they immediately avoided and at the same time took out their special communication tools to communicate.

Chen Haoran only nodded slightly, and his face returned to calm. As for his heart, it was far from as calm as it seemed.

These people only saw his talent, but not his hard work over the years.

In fact, ever since he could remember when he was a child, he had seen his mother carrying a knife with her all day long, often in a daze over the knife.

And every time when she was drunk, her mother would go crazy and cut herself with this knife.

Chen Haoran has been exposed to knives since he was born, and because he was dependent on his mother, he followed her example from the age of three, carrying a knife with him and taking it out to play with when he had nothing to do.

It was for this reason that he realized the meaning of the sword at the age of eight after being exposed to the sword for many years. It was precisely because of this that he was attracted by Yinlong by chance and was brought into the Ryūyin team.

Of course, Chen Haoran will never tell these bitter pasts. Everyone has a story and everyone will shed tears.

However, there is a saying that a person who never sheds tears is a monster, but a person who often sheds tears is a waste. He is not a waste, he also wants to be a tough man like his elder brother Tang Feng.

Tang Feng saw all this in his eyes, nodded slightly, walked over and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that your talent is so great. If you become successful in the future, don't forget me."

Chen Haoran couldn't help but smile bitterly, his nose was still a little sore, and he grinned: "Brother, what are you talking about? My life belongs to you. If necessary, you can take it at any time."

Tang Feng didn't say anything, and just slapped him hard on the shoulder.

The White Dragon Envoy looked at it and just shook his head and smiled bitterly. He was also a genius, but now in comparison, what kind of genius was he?

For a genius, if there is anything in the world that is more painful and sadder than being defeated by another genius, it is to be severely defeated by two geniuses at the same time!

At this moment, Bai Longshi felt like this when facing Tang Feng and Chen Haoran.

(End of chapter)


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