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Chapter 539 Seventh Grade Swordsman

Chapter 539 Seventh Grade Swordsman

The horses neighed and there was chaos.

Chen Qinghe stood awe-inspiring in the chaos, his dark eyes carefully studying the contented girl.

Two clicks.

Chen Qinghe pulled out the crescent-shaped machete from his waist, but when he saw dozens of Xuanji disciples who had calmed down, he did not hesitate to pull out the weapon.

For a moment, the wind roared, swords were drawn, and fighting loomed in the setting sun!

At the same time, Xiao Li and Xuecheng who were behind Chu Yue all displayed their weapons in an instant.

Even when faced with Xuanji's disciples who were famous on the list, he never backed down even half an inch.

Chen Qinghe moved his slender legs and strode towards Chu Yue. He exuded a super strong aura as he walked, and the pressure was approaching Chu Yue.

Chu Yue still stood still. She slowly raised her hand and waved it gently, but she saw Xiao Li and others put down their swords.

"A mere two-star warrior dares to kill his fellow sect members in Shenxuan Academy, and wants to dominate the world's most important place among warriors!"

After Chen Qinghe finished speaking, he walked straight towards Chu Yue and slashed Chu Yue's neck from the side with a knife in the flash of lightning.

With that sword, waves of vast and powerful profound energy flickered, carrying thousands of killing intentions, and struck Chu Yue accurately.

If he were an ordinary person, he would have been frightened to the point where his two limbs were fighting and his soul was horrified.

Unexpectedly, she had a faint smile, her bright eyes were as bright as paint, and she stood lazily in place, quietly waiting for the blade to come!

Chen Qinghe's Seven Killing Sword touched Chu Yue's neck and stopped in time. If he moved forward half a minute, he would see a scene where his head was missing.

Everyone around, even the disciples of Xuanji, were frightened for a while!

Chen Qinghe frowned and half-squinted his sword eyes. The girl reflected in his eyes had an expressionless face from beginning to end.

Chu Yue smiled faintly, "The seventh-grade swordsman, Xuanji is the second best, the speed of the sword is so slow and weak, it shows the decline of Shenxuan, and it also shows how wet this Xuanji list is!"

The disciples who were watching took a breath of cold air and looked at Chu Yue in surprise.

Ye Xun'er sneered.

At this moment, Murong Xuan, who had half-twisted black hair, walked behind Ye Xun'er, stared at Chu Yue with eyes full of hatred, and said softly: "It's so stupid! If she angers Senior Brother Chen, she won't get anything good. Senior Brother Chen

I don’t care about the identity behind her!”

Ye Xun'er turned around and looked at Murong Xuan indifferently.

As expected, Chen Qinghe's eyes became even more angry. He gritted his teeth and drew out the knife with all his strength.

This time, he will chop off Ye Chuyue's skull without mercy.

However, at the critical moment, Chu Yue's steps were strange, and her figure moved like a ghost, disappearing quietly and silently like a wisp of gentle wind.

And at the next moment, her voice came from behind Chen Qinghe, "I told you, you are too weak."

The bone-crushing hatchet with the cold light touched Chen Qinghe's neck.

Chu Yue stood behind Chen Qinghe and said lightly: "Underestimating the enemy is a taboo."

Seeing this, Xuanji's disciples all swarmed forward and pointed their sharp weapons at Chu Yue.

"presumptuous?!"

Ye Xun'er took a step forward, her eyebrows like willow leaves frowned, her chin slightly raised, her almond-shaped eyes glanced at Chu Yue, and her words were full of arrogance.

"Little Junior Sister, although you are the emperor's fiancée, you are also a new disciple of Shenxuan. How can you be arrogant and rude when you meet the senior brother from Xuanji Bang? Isn't this a violation of the rules of Shenxuan Academy? Little Junior Sister, this is not in line with etiquette."

Ye Xun'er smiled.

Not far behind, Murong Xuan bowed politely and said softly: "Senior Sister Ye, you were born in Mu Mansion in Beizhou since you were a child. You have always been among the rich and powerful in Jiuzhou. Even if you go out for training, the people you travel with are also the same.

A nobleman who knows how to be courteous will naturally behave with etiquette. My junior sister, she lost her mother when she was young and was born at the bottom of a vassal country. When she was young, she was not as good as a maid in the house, and her behavior was quite vulgar, so how can she know the etiquette and rules?"

"To put it into detail, this is human nature."

Murong Xuan smiled sweetly and had bright eyes.


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