Faced with Yuan Haonian's inquiry, Lin Jichen answered truthfully.
Yuan Haonian frowned deeper and continued to ask: "What about Leng Fuming?"
"That is my Grand Master, he has already driven to the west of Hexi."
"How could this happen?" A look of confusion appeared on Yuan Haonian's face, and his eyes became vacant.
It took him a long time before he uttered a sigh: "Old friends are dying one after another, just like leaves falling in the wind."
Lin Jichen was a little surprised. This guy didn't seem to know that he was dead, and he seemed to have a lot of connections with the Tianyan Sword Sect.
Seeing Lin Jichen's confusion, Yuan Haonian did not hide his secrets and calmly narrated the story.
"Many, many years ago, our Sword King Village, Tianyan Sword Sect, Taibai Sword Sect, and Sifang Sword Sect were all top-notch sword sects, and they were all secretly competing for the title of the strongest sword sect. At that time, I was the most outstanding swordsman in Sword King Village.
Disciple, your master Leng Chengzhi is also the best disciple of Tianyan Sword Sect. We fought against each other in the Immortal Ascension Conference and we were evenly matched. In the end, I lost a single move to him and was unfortunately eliminated. However, I never obeyed him and vowed to practice well and will
Its defeated."
"Later, I also beat him, but he would soon catch up and beat me. In this way, we have been competing continuously. We have been enemies for many years, and we have also been friends for many years. From the beginning in the Jindan realm
After reaching the spirit realm, then to the Nascent Soul, becoming a god, and finally to the enlightenment realm, our identities also changed from disciples to elders, and finally each became a master. However, he and I still couldn't tell the winner. We agreed that we would all break through.
Let’s have a good competition after reaching the Feathering Realm.”
Speaking of this, Yuan Haonian's tone became a little sad.
"I didn't expect that the promise of becoming a warrior would be empty talk in the end. Why did he die before I could break through to become a warrior?"
Lin Jichen originally wanted to comfort him, but in fact, Leng Feiyan's father had already broken through the Ascension Stage, and he just passed away.
As for why Yuan Haonian didn't break through to the realm of immortality, I'm afraid he died on the way and was killed.
But before he could speak, Yuan Haonian unexpectedly changed his subject and asked: "I ask you, who is the strongest sword sect now? Is it the Jianwangzhuang or the Tianyan Sword Sect? Or is it the Sifang Sword Sect or the Taibai Sword Sect?
"
Lin Jichen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't expect that this old man was so competitive and wanted to be the strongest in everything. It's a pity that he didn't know that the battle between sword sects outside had ended long ago.
"To be honest, the strongest sword sect now is our Tianyan Sword Sect. My master, Leng Feiyan, is the daughter of Leng Chengzhi. She has inherited the position of head and has already broken through the realm of immortality. Her strength is unparalleled among sword cultivators in the world, both ancient and modern.
No one is her opponent!"
When he said this, the corners of Lin Jichen's mouth kept rising, and a little pride filled his face unconsciously!
When Yuan Haonian heard this, his forehead was squeezed into the character "Chuan", and his old face was full of disbelief and dissatisfaction.
"Leng Feiyan? The realm of ascension? Humph! How is that possible! Don't even think about tricking me!"
Lin Jichen smiled bitterly and explained again: "I'm not lying to you. My master's talent is hard to find throughout the ages. He has already reached the peak of feathering. He is only one step away from the legendary fairyland. With her here, other sword sects are in our sect.
In front of me, I can only bow my head."
After hearing this, Yuan Haonian was even more dissatisfied. He pointed his wooden sword at Lin Jichen and said coldly: "I won't believe your nonsense! Since you said that your Tianyan Sword Sect is number one, I would like to give it a try. You are such a master.
Disciple, what are your abilities? Do you dare to fight with me?"
Lin Jichen only hesitated for a moment and then decisively accepted the challenge.
"Senior wants to try junior, why don't junior dare!"
Yuan Haonian laughed and said: "Okay, today you and I will have a spar. Don't let me bully you. If you can withstand a hundred moves in my hands, you will win. You can take the treasures in the village for yourself, but you don't want it."
I hope I will be merciful. If you die in my hands, you will only regret yourself. Do you dare to accept the challenge?"
Lin Jichen was silent. If he accepted it, it would be equivalent to saying that he could not seek help from his teammates.
But then I thought about it, if I don't accept it, I don't have to defeat him.
Thinking of this, he immediately strengthened his determination.
"Junior, let's take over the battle! Senior, please let your horses come over!"
"Ha ha ha ha"
Yuan Haonian laughed several times, and there was a hint of appreciation in his laughter.
"As for your courage, I admit that you are worthy of being the disciple of the master, and you will not lose the name of your Tianyan Sword Sect. To be honest, if you dare not agree, I will kill you! Otherwise, you will tarnish my former friend.
The sect’s reputation!”
Lin Jichen's mouth twitched, as this old guy never wanted to let him go.
"Thank you for the compliment, senior, please give me some advice!"
After Lin Jichen said this, he made a sword salute, and the other party also returned the salute very respectfully.
"Xiao Linzi, shall we help you? I think he is afraid that there are more of us than others, so he deliberately provokes you, right?"
Ren Lan stood up and said worriedly.
Lin Jichen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Please, you guys, just a bunch of sick people, even if you join forces, you will definitely not be able to defeat them. This girl really dares to think about it.
He quickly shook his head and said: "I have made an agreement with senior, so you don't have to take action."
After hearing this, everyone had no choice but to give up.
Yuan Haonian laughed again and said: "Yes, yes, in this case I won't let the elders come out, so as not to say that I bully you."
Everyone trembled when they heard this. Good guy, are there any masters in this village?
At this time, everyone expressed their gratitude. Fortunately, they did not use martial ethics to bully the young. If this happened, if the old man called out a few elders, he would be beaten and commit suicide.
Hearing that there was no need for them to take action, the Dapeng demon cultivator was almost moved to tears. He was probably the most undignified Taoist master and did not even have the courage to take action.
Needless to say, after this trip to the Taoist realm, after he returns, it will be difficult for him to reach a certain level of cultivation within a hundred years, and he may even retreat if he does not advance.
But compared to Xiao Ming, the Dapeng demon cultivator no longer cares so much.
Everyone retreated to the side, leaving the ring to Lin Jichen.
Facing this peerless master who was in the same era as his master's father, Lin Jichen worked hard and did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
The two were facing each other from a distance, and Yuan Haonian gave Lin Jichen a look.
Lin Jichen immediately understood and took the lead to attack him!
"Sky Light Slash!"
A sword was swung out, and light and shadow intertwined, like a ray of rising sun suddenly appearing on the horizon.
Seeing this, Yuan Haonian's eyes showed some nostalgia and excitement.
"It is indeed the swordsmanship of Tianyan Sword Sect, haha, I never thought that I would be able to compete with Tianyan's disciples in my lifetime. I will die without regrets!"
As he spoke, Yuan Haonian's aura suddenly changed, and his eyes became sharp and indifferent, looking down on all living beings like a god in the sky, treating everything as if it were nothing!
He raised the wooden sword in his hand casually. This ordinary wooden sword was like a magic weapon in his hand, easily cutting through the airflow, and a sword energy rose across the sky!
