"You have worn out my patience. Now I want you to produce five top-quality holy artifacts for me and buy this firefly grass."

Along with Ji Tan's cold shout, a sword force that was particularly bi broke out from his body. Everyone in the audience changed their faces, but their eyes looked at Han Chen and his group with great sympathy.

"This group of guys who don't know how to be tall and rich are going to be in great trouble. The Wrath of the Sword Lord is not fun."

"I deserve it, who should I blame you? I think I can do it with more people."

"I don't even look at who the other party is."

...

The crowd around them pointed and sympathized, gloated, and watched the show with many attitudes.

Of course, there is no shortage of people who think Hanchen and his group are not easy to mess with. After all, those who can take out five top-grade holy artifacts to exchange for firefly grass will not be much weaker in the background.

Facing the sharp sword intent on Ji Tan's body, Han Chen's face was not filled with fear.

"Wow! Sword Master! It's so great!"

Shenyu suddenly looked at Ji Tan ahead with his eyes radiating, looking extremely admiring.

Xuexi, Qiao Feilin, Yan Wu, Mu Tianen, Jiuda Xiezi and others were stunned. What's going on?

Before everyone could react, Shenyu shook his head again, pretending to be a pity, and said, "Sword Master is right, it seems that he has control over the sword intent. The sword intent is more sharp and has insufficient toughness, and it will be easily resolved. Alas, this child is probably useless."

"this?"

A few words from Deep Rain almost made everyone present spit out an old blood.

I thought she wanted to praise Ji Tan, but who would have thought that she was scolding him. And what Shenyu said was a bit like a nose and eyes, and it turned out to be the same as the truth.

Ji Tan frowned and shouted loudly, "Hmph, nonsense stinky girl, I haven't even come out of a sword. How do you know that my sword intent is more sharp and not tough enough?"

"It's very simple! Because I've seen someone younger than you, better swordsmanship than you, and more handsome than you." Shenyu's big and lively eyes turned gently, and the beautiful eyebrows were full of playfulness.

Xuexi, Qiao Feilin, Mu Tianen and others couldn't help but laugh. It seemed that Shenyu was tinkering with some "small conspiracy".

"A person younger than me and better sword skills than me?" Ji Tan narrowed his eyes, and his conceited mentality made him feel disdainful. "Hmph, where is that person?"

Shenyu had a faint smile on his face and looked at Han Chen beside him with big eyes, "That person is far away in the sky and close in front of him."

"Crash!"

As soon as this said, a messy movement came from the crowd around him.

This person's swordsmanship is better than Ji Tan?

It's funny!

As we all know, anyone who uses a sword will emit a special sharp aura in his body.

Everyone looked at Han Chen, who was as calm as water, without any sharpness on his body, and he didn't look like a master of swordsmanship. Unless Han Chen deliberately restrained the sword force, he could make the sword force so calm and unleashed, how profound is the control of swordsmanship?

There are not such people in the world, but I have never heard of Han Chen reaching this state at such an age.

So in everyone's opinion, what Shenyu said is probably fake.

...

"You can use a sword?"

Ji Tan's eyes turned to Hanchen, but there was still amusement and ridicule on his face.

Of course, the "using sword" he refers to is a term for a master of sword use. It is not a casual martial artist who uses swords as a weapon on the street can be called "using swords".

Han Chen raised his eyebrows lightly, looked at the deep rain beside him and smiled, then said, "I understand a little bit."

"Hey, what you said is really light. Since the person around you brags about you so well, you dare to compete with me."

"Buzz!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a white light flashed, and a sword that had not yet been unsheathed appeared in Ji Tan's hand.

Along with the scabbard, the sword is about three feet long, the hilt is slightly longer, and the fine snake scales are arranged. Even the scabbard is made very exquisitely, with a crystal luster all over.

This sword attracted everyone's attention. There is no doubt that this is a top-quality holy sword.

Ji Tan's intention was also very clear. While he wanted to "surge" Han Chen, he also wanted to tell everyone that not everyone could provoke him, the youngest sword master in Lindongcheng.

Nangong Xuan and several other disciples of the Nangong family who were not yet clear about Han Chen's identity could not help but be anxious.

Isn’t Hanchen difficult to get rid of a tiger?

But what should I do next? That Ji Tan is so strong, how could he be willing to give up?

As for the evil style, Yang Dingjie, Lin Pu and other genius sons were calm and all of them were waiting for a good show to appear.

...

"Get out the sword."

Ji Tan held the center of the scabbard and pointed at Han Chen with the hilt of the sword, his cold tone fully showing his indifference.

Han Chen spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "Do you really want to compete with me?"

"Hmph! If you are trembling, then kneel down and kowtow to me ten times, and then obediently present the firefly grass with both hands. In this way, I will spare you."

"No, no, no." Han Chen waved his hand and said, "It's just that the competition is like this, and there is no lottery, I'm afraid it's a bit monotonous."

"Hey, then what do you want?"

“I don’t ask for too much either.”

Han Chen pointed to the 'Firefly grass' in front of the young man not far away, "If you win, I will buy this Firefly grass for you and offer it to you with both hands. Otherwise, the same is true."

"Crash!"

The crowd around suddenly became noisy.

Han Chen's tone was a little too big. He really thought Ji Tan was just a false reputation?

Yan Wu, Qiao Feilin, Xuexi, Mu Tianen and others couldn't help but lit up their eyes, secretly praising Han Chen's meticulous mind, which was excellent.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Ji Tan laughed endlessly, his laughter was filled with deep contempt and disdain, "Boy, don't think of fooling me with such a stupid way, just draw your sword!"

"Boom!"

The strong momentum of the fifth level of the Longevity Realm was released from Ji Tan's body, and the powerful sword master's power soared into the sky.

The crowds around retreated to the rear, leaving enough space for the two of them.

"You can pay five less high-quality holy artifacts."

"Hehe, that's natural."

...

Mu Tianen, Ke Yinye and others were also making fun of each other while retreating.

This really annoyed the geniuses of the Ji family, and immediately they all made sarcastic remarks.

"Hmph, a bunch of stupid things, Liuyingcao lost something, but he cherished his life without even knowing how to live, and he deserved it even if he died."

"That's right, they're laughing happily now, and they'll be crying later, haha."

...

With the eyes of everyone in the audience, Han Chen and Ji Tan stood opposite each other, with the distance between them being only thirty meters.

The only young man selling firefly grass was the closest to the two. At this moment, the other party was still sitting upright with his eyes closed, still moving as if he was a mountain.

"Brother Han really has the strength to defeat Ji Tan?"

Nangong Xuan asked Nangong Xin beside him in disbelief.

Nangong Xin nodded and said firmly, "At most ten moves."

What?

Nangong Xuan's face changed drastically. Ten moves? How is this possible?

...

Without waiting for Nangong Xuan to ask, Ji Tan on the field has already made some moves.

The sword that had not yet been unsheathed was pointing at Han Chen, showing its provocation, "Get out the sword!"

“Buzz!”

Suddenly, a surging sword intent erupted from Han Chen's body. He, who was as calm as water the previous second, showed his sharpness in a blink of an eye.

"This is?"

Everyone in the audience suddenly shrank, and the sword radiating from Han Chen's body directly suppressed Ji Tan.

Sword Master!

Really another sword master!

Everyone present changed their faces, and Ji Tan also opened his eyes wide, forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart. A huge aura spread out. He held the hilt of the sword with one hand and wanted to draw the sword to attack.

"Die! You can't scare me."
To be continued...