Lao Jin and Lao Song murmured, without taking their eyes away from Lao Chen and Lin Xiao.
Lin Xiao shrugged indifferently and said calmly: "We can talk about other things after the fight."
"Grinning and chirping is not what a swordsman should look like, is it?"
Hearing his words, Old Chen's vicissitudes of life actually showed a hint of excitement.
He suddenly looked up at Lin Xiao, laughed and said, "That's right!"
"Momojiji looks like a girl! Get ready, I will take action now!"
Lin Xiao nodded slightly and even waved at Lao Chen provocatively.
Lao Chen was not angry, he just laughed and swung his knife towards Lin Xiao.
The distance between the two was already not far, and coupled with the terrifying strength of Grandmaster Lao Chen in his later period, even though he was holding this exaggeratedly heavy nine-ringed golden sword, he was still in front of Lin Xiao in an instant.
A large sword with an exaggerated weight was played hard by Lao Chen, an old guy who was over eighty years old.
Wherever the blade passed, it was as if the air had been cut open, and whistling sounds continued to emit.
Lin Xiao didn't dare to neglect him. After all, he was facing the enemy with bare hands. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't catch Lao Chen's big golden sword with just his bare hands!
"Good knife! Good knife skills!"
Lin Xiao's figure flashed, avoiding Lao Chen's attack, and he didn't forget to praise him.
After hearing this, Lao Chen also laughed and said: "Hahaha! You have great vision!"
"If you weren't stronger than me, I would really like to accept you as my apprentice!"
"Watch out, kid. Just now it was just the starting position of the Nine-bend Ring Sword. Now this is the first position! Cut the Wind!"
As he finished speaking, the nine-ringed golden sword in Old Chen's hand strangely changed its angle, and the nine golden rings on the back of the sword continued to tremble, making crisp collision sounds.
At the same time, the whistling wind kept ringing in Lin Xiao's ears, as if the airflow around him was being cut by Lao Chen with the nine-ringed golden knife in his hand!
This sword really has the power to cut through the wind!
Lin Xiao didn't dare to neglect, tapped his toes on the ground, and quickly stepped back.
"boom!"
The moment Lin Xiao dodged, the big golden sword suddenly landed on the ground, making a huge roar.
The large golden sword with a blade that was twenty centimeters wide was actually half submerged into the ground at this moment!
A crack spread from in front of Lao Chen to the surrounding areas.
This sword, with the force of cutting the wind, shattered the rocks and cracked the ground!
"Boy, although my martial arts strength is not as good as yours, you can approve of my sword skills!"
Old Chen used his arms to lift the nine-ringed golden sword that had sunk into the ground, then looked at Lin Xiao and said.
Lin Xiao nodded slightly and said with a smile: "If I were similar in strength to you, I might not be able to withstand this sword."
"But compared to this, I am more curious about how powerful the last eight knives of the nine-curved ring knife you created are."
Lao Chen laughed loudly and said boldly: "Don't worry, I will let you see enough today!"
"Of course, the premise is that you don't die by my sword!"
At this moment, there was no tit-for-tat confrontation between Lao Chen and Lin Xiao at all.
Rather than saying that the two were fighting, it would be better to say that they were discussing.