After hearing Xiao Shun's sarcastic words, Chen Congwen was almost vomiting blood in anger, and said tremblingly: "Young-mouthed child, how dare he slander me like this?"

Xiao Shun immediately responded: "Do you still need to slander?"

At this time, Chen Jianan looked at Xiao Shun coldly, and his tone was indifferent: "I heard that this person was particularly arrogant, but today I saw it, it was indeed worthy of his reputation."

After hearing this, Xiao Shun asked curiously: "Who is your lord?"

Chen Jianan replied proudly: "Wuji Sword Sect, Chen Jianan!"

Although he did not report his identity within the sect, Xiao Shun also knew that the people who could be favored by Chen Congwen were at least at the same level.

At the same time, facing two masters at the seventh level of the Honour Heaven, his pressure increased for a while.

Seeing him frowning, Chen Jianan chuckled: "Boy, if you kneel down and kowtow, I can give you a happy time tonight!"

"Let me kneel down and kowtow, you don't have the qualifications yet!"

Xiao Shun shrugged. Although the situation was not optimistic for him at this time, he did not have much worry.

"Brother Jian'an, this kid is so arrogant. Why should we bother him too much and kill him directly!"

After saying that, Chen Congwen looked at the eight-foot Gouyu sword in Xiao Shun's hand with bright eyes, and his eyes were filled with greed.

Chen Jianan did not notice the strangeness in his eyes, but looked straight at Xiao Shun, and a soft smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, I have given you the opportunity, but you don't know how to cherish it!"

Xiao Shun shook his head and said arrogantly: "For me, opportunities have never been given by others, but are fought for through his own strength!"

If he could say such a bold statement in front of two people with stronger cultivation than him, it is probably only the only one who has this temper in this world.

Seeing this, Chen Jianan said with admiration: "I have to admit that you are indeed a good seedling of cultivation. With such arrogance and pride, your future achievements will be extraordinary. It's a pity that you have provoked people you shouldn't provoke, and this is the only thing you have achieved in this life!"

After saying that, he suddenly pulled the sword out of the scabbard, and a shocking murderous aura burst out from his whole body, stirring the thick fog around him.

Feeling the powerful sword intent that was coming to his face, Xiao Shun felt nervous, and the eight-foot Gouyu Sword in his hand was indeed the opposite of his at this moment.

"Buzz!"

The sword trembled slightly, as if it had aroused some resonance, and a faint silver light emerged from the sword, as if responding to Chen Jianan's provocation.

"Um!?"

In an instant, Chen Jianan, not far away, noticed the momentum coming from the eight-foot Gouyu Sword, and was even more stunned.

Immediately, he suddenly realized: "No wonder the Supreme Elder praised your sword so much before. It turned out that there was a sword spirit attached to it!"

Chen Congwen, who was standing aside, was shocked. This secret was discovered so early, and it was not a good thing for his next plan to be implemented!

Even so, in order not to attract other people's ideas, he did not say much, but pretended to know nothing, waiting for the battle to begin.

Just as Shen Congwen pretended to be nothing, Chen Jianan continued: "Boy, only the Wuji Sword Sect is qualified to use the sword in this world. Sooner or later, the sword in your hand will become our collection!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Shun smiled disdainfully: "It seems that the styles of the major sects are indeed in line with each other. I think that the things in the world are all in your pockets. Although I, Xiao Shun, is from a humble background, it is not easy to steal the things from my hands!"

"So, then I will kill you first and then take the sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Jianan sent his sword forward, and then a brilliant light burst out from the tip of the sword, pouring all over Xiao Shun like a flood breaking the dam.

At the same time, the eight-foot Gouyu Sword fluorescently flowed, slashing heavily on the sword intent that emerged wildly.

A loud "boom" sounded and spread far away in the quiet night. The huge shock wave even dispersed all the yellow sand in a small area, revealing the bright moon hidden above.

This guy can actually compete with sword intent with a master of the Sword Sect like Chen Jianan?

Chen Congwen stared at Xiao Shun not far away, and a hint of horror flashed in his eyes.

"No wonder you can attack Jianyi. Just by relying on the sword cultivation you just used, there are definitely no more than ten people who can surpass you in this path in this world!"

As he said that, Chen Jianan had another sword with his backhand.

In an instant, a wave of a vocal shock wave stirred out from the blade, carrying terrifying energy and quickly spread towards Xiao Shun.

Xiao Shun's eyes condensed, and he could already feel the terrifyingness of the other party's move. He immediately used the semi-saint body to block a sword and try to dissolve the fierce sword aura.

With the blessing of the sword spirit, Xiao Shun's current sword cultivation is about to touch the threshold of the master. The power under one sword is really great, completely scattering Chen Jianan's thunder killing move.

Seeing this, Chen Jianan not only did not feel any upset, but smiled with a flash of eyes: "Haha, according to your age, I will definitely not be able to have such terrifying sword cultivation. I think the one who fought with me just now should be the sword spirit!"

As for this, he paused slightly, and then said with an urgent face: "This sword spirit is probably about to evolve into a sword baby. If it can be used by me, it will be even easier to break through the eighth level of Wangtian!"

Xiao Shun knew what it was, but he had never even heard of this sword infant. However, now that the enemy is in front of him, he has no intention of paying attention and can only focus on the battlefield.

At this time, Chen Jianan turned his head and looked at Chen Congwen who was eager to try: "Brother Dao, don't rush to take action. Let me and this kid live a good life first, so that he can see the horror of a true swordsman!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Congwen immediately took a step back and then nodded calmly: "Since it is Brother Jian'an's request, I naturally cannot refuse!"

He actually had no intention of taking action now. After all, his injuries have not fully recovered, so it would be better to give the battlefield to Chen Jianan on his own initiative.

Seeing that he agreed to his request so happily, Chen Jianan smiled with satisfaction, and then approached Xiao Shun two steps closer.

"Boy, I haven't fought with anyone for more than a hundred years. Today I will teach you, a secular cultivator, to see the power of the sect cultivators. You don't have to worry. Others will not participate in the next battle. You can do your best to fight me!"

After saying that, he slowly raised the tip of the sword and pointed it at Xiao Shun not far away.

Xiao Shun glanced at Chen Congwen quietly, but saw that the other party was staring at him with resentful eyes, and he didn't know what bad water was holding in his heart.
Chapter completed!