The movement seemed light and easy, but the sound of the explosion directly shattered the entire cave formation, and the blue-green flower sea was blown into a large void.
Under the clear moonlight, the masked man held the giant sword in his hand, looking down at Chen Peiyao, who was much shorter than himself, staring at her red eyes, and a chuckle echoed in the silent air.
"Your whole family sacrificed their lives in the lower world to serve as bait for you, but in the end they only rescued a loser like you. Your grandfather and your father are really... dim-sighted!"
The masked man seemed to be saying the most common truth in the world, but such plain words made Chen Peiyao even more furious.
She can endure all kinds of killers and assassins who come to find her, and it is not a pity even if they die.
In order to protect her family, she left the Chen family a few years ago and used Xingyuan Academy, a seemingly protective layer, to frame herself.
He has obviously lost his freedom, and he doesn't even dare to take a step out of the academy gate...
"What you want is with me, why did you go to them?!" Chen Peiyao roared, tears already filling her eyes.
The masked man looked at her calmly and said slowly: "You are too weak. You can hurt me. Tell me why."
After saying that, he retracted and flicked the back of his fingers, and the giant sword collapsed, and he held down Chen Peiyao's head again.
"Except for me, the number of people who come to visit your Chen family every day is really no less than the number of people who come to the academy to see you. It can even be said that there are far more people."
"After all, it's much easier to get in there than here..."
"Behind all of this is your unshakable power. You can't even hurt me, so how can you avenge your family?"
"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you. In this world, there are still many people who care about you. Even I got several fake swords from the Chen family and from various places in the lower world."
Chen Peiyao's pupils trembled violently, her delicate body couldn't stop convulsing, and fell limply to the ground.
"No, it won't be like this. No one has told me this..."
No matter how much she pretends to be strong, she is essentially just a fifteen or sixteen year old girl, not even a minor yet.
Under the protection of all the wings, how could this inexperienced girl think so carefully?
The masked man shook his head, his expression still calm.
To him, this just revealed an ordinary fact. Maybe it was too cruel for the girl in front of him, but if you take off the mask, this is how the world is.
"No, it's impossible..." Chen Peiyao trembled and retreated. She couldn't accept all this at all, and suddenly she stopped mumbling to herself.
"Are you lying to me? Yes, you are lying to me!" Her eyes widened and she stared at the person in front of her.
This is the enemy, and what the enemy says cannot be believed no matter what!
Hatred welled up in his heart. At this moment, the sword energy that traveled through his body, causing endless pain, suddenly stagnated and flew out of his body as if he had been summoned.
At the same time, Ruyi Tears flying high in the sky also exploded with sword energy, and even swords of illusory white sword energy were condensed, pointing directly at the masked man.
Thousands of swords!
Although there is no sword in his hand, Chen Peiyao has gradually entered the realm where no sword is better than having a sword. The sound of swords breaking through the realm suddenly passed through the entire Xingyuan Academy and covered the entire mountain range.
Qiang——
At this moment, all the sword cultivators in the academy, no matter where they were, all trembled with their swords.
"Is this... the Return of Ten Thousand Swords to the Sect?"
At the gate of the academy, Dai Jianbai knelt on the ground and vomited blood.
He couldn't believe it. Forgetting the masked man, how could this old man who appeared out of nowhere be so powerful?
A pole can be broken even by the void. Are you kidding me?!
Cen Tianfu squatted on a tree stump and played chess with Zhao Leshan. From time to time he hit the white-haired old man on the ground with his cane and joked: "You brat, how many times have you tried, and you're still here?"
Zhao Leshan's brows jumped wildly. Playing chess was not his intention, but he couldn't resist the old man's threats!
If he didn't act, the three gray-haired guys lying on the ground might never get up again.
"Speaking of that kid at the back, are you ready? If you have any tricks, hurry up. The day lilies I've been waiting for are already cold."
Cen Tianfu looked at Ding Daozhong, who was standing at the back, watching the fight between tigers and tigers, and took a bite of food and put it in his mouth.
Of course, he cooked the food himself.
Ding Daozhong was stunned. He didn't expect that his concealed actions could be discovered?
But the activation of the formation takes time. Even if he is an formation master at the peak of the doctorate level, if he wants to activate such a powerful formation, the time saving is already the limit. Instantaneous... is simply impossible!
"Hehe, hehe..." He touched his head awkwardly: "Has the seniors noticed it?"
"Pfft!" Cen Tianfu just finished taking a sip of tea and sprayed it directly on Zhao Leshan's face across from him. This laughter...
He handed over a tissue apologetically and said: "To tell you the truth, during those days when I lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, because of boredom, I also played with formations for a period of time, and I can barely be considered a formation master!"
Click!
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned!
Dai Jianbai's figure kneeling on the ground seemed to have lost all strength and even his soul.
The highly anticipated final blow was stillborn before it appeared...
Everyone was silent, and the air was eerily silent.
Cen Tianfu waved his hand indifferently and said casually: "My level is only average. I just have nothing to do to entertain myself. I have also made elixirs, but my level is not as good as that of a little guy in my family. I don't dare to say it to shame."
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"But the formation, it should be pretty good..."
He looked at Ding Daozhong and said firmly: "Eight Prisoners, Mountain and Sea Pillar?"
Although his tone was questioning, anyone could see the confidence on his face.
Snap!
The array disk in Ding Daozhong's hand fell to the ground, with a look of horror on his face.
This old man is not joking... is he really a formation master?!
The old man settled down and praised: "Okay, I didn't expect you to have studied that boy's 'Bajitian', you are really awesome!"
Ding Daozhong looked pale and could even say "Bajitian", which was really conclusive.
All kinds of methods have been defeated. Who can solve this dilemma?
"Jiying" only sent one old man, and he really held back the five great gentlemen of Xingyuan Academy!
"What about you?" Cen Tianfu looked at Zhu Haoran on one side and asked directly: "What means do you plan to use against me?"
Zhu Haoran looked bitter and said solemnly: "Senior is joking..."
At this moment, he only regretted why he came here alone. If the old man had murderous intentions, he might not even be able to take his life back with him.
Jiying, can no longer sit idly by...
The news that Cen Tianfu has joined the "Jiying" must be immediately spread to the Zhonghe and Upper River basins. The result of over-indulgence over the years is to breed tigers!
Zhao Leshan played the chess game calmly. Up to now, only this swordsman with such a heart and forbearance could have such determination to play against him.
Since the last time he faced off against the masked man, he knew that it would be normal for "Jiying" to show up with another strong one.
It's all basic stuff, nothing surprising.
Qiang——
At this moment, a clear sword sound echoed throughout the nine heavens, and the sword on Zhao Leshan's back suddenly unsheathed, as if he was pointed.
"Wan Jian returns to the clan?"
At this time, even Cen Tianfu was shocked. The master-level sword intention is not something that can be realized casually. He has only been a guest in the academy for a few hours, and now he sees it?
As for Zhao Leshan, his eyes were shaking.
Although there are many sword cultivators in the academy, not many have mastered the sword's will, and even fewer have the chance to break through to the master level.
Even Chen Peiyao will have to settle for a while, unless...
"kindness?"
With a bang, Zhao Leshan stood up in shock and knocked over the chessboard.
"Chen Peiyao?!"
He suddenly bent over and supported the tree stump, his eyes widened, and hissed: "The masked man is looking for the famous sword?!"
Cen Tianfu looked at the broken chess pieces on the ground in a daze. What was his dirty trick before losing the game?
"Isn't this obvious and obvious?" He looked up at the man in front of him, wondering why this guy, who was so good, suddenly became angry.
Zhao Leshan was so anxious that he turned around and flew away, which made Cen Tianfu angry.