"I've called our martial arts hall. Since that's the case, I'll go up and play two tricks with him."

Zhou Chen rubbed his hands and was about to go to the stage when two figures gradually appeared on the ring.

“Eh?”

He looked at the ring and there were two boys who took the sword-shaped qiling in their hands, not far from Zhou Han.

"Hello."

"When discussing sword skills, you should first ask our Chu Jian Martial Arts Hall."

One of the boys snorted and said coldly.

“…”

Didn’t you, Chu Jian, have the shame yesterday? Why are you so embarrassed to say this?

After all, he was a person who followed Daxuan’s sword-holding man to travel around the world. He naturally knew what the Chu family looked like.

A group of crazy people with bad minds, Zhou Qingbai advised him many times not to worry about whether the Chu family practices swords or not, keep a distance if they can keep a distance from them.

Besides, those who are above the top... relying on Qiling Niu Bi, the sword technique is just a mess.

"How do you plan to compare?"

Zhou Han looked straight into the boy's eyes and asked calmly.

"Just follow the rules just now." The boy shook a sword flower, "Sword holder disciple... I really want to learn more."

"No problem, if two people are there, let's come together."

"What?"

"The two of them come up together, just come together."

"I'm alone enough. It's this tragic thing that comes up with two people at once. Do you think we want to bully the less?"

The other party was directly angry with his words and his face turned cold.

Zhou Han didn't say anything more, and flashed to the young man and slashed the iron sword on his head.

Zheng--

He hurriedly blocked the attack and his wrists trembled violently.

"This force..." The boy's expression changed slightly.

"Avery ordinary?"

Zhou Han's expression remained unchanged, his knees bent, and he cut down another sword.

The sword trembled violently, and a silver-white sword stabbed from the side to block the attack.

"Well... don't our rules say that we only use ordinary weapons? Forget it, use the spirit and use it, it doesn't matter."

His right hand suddenly loosened, and no one expected that his waist would twist, his left hand grabbed the sword, and he changed direction to attack.

The jingle sounds endlessly.

A long sword faced the two of them, and they forced them to be airtight!

"They are separated. You can't attack two people at the same time with a sword."

"It's just that Chu family, it's so stupid..."

If the audience words fell into the ears of these two brothers, they would probably be angry.

Apart apart.

Zhou Han's sword technique really turned into a tide, one wave wrapped around one wave, and one wave covered one wave.

After blocking the sword, he wanted to digest the force from the sword. As soon as he came to his senses, the second sword was cut over.

The angle is tricky and it resists the exaggeration of difficulty.

"Why are you so useless? I can get out of my strength to get out after half a second!"

The boy struggled to support him, his face turned red.

"You said I? If you can hold on for half a second, I can also take out my strength to get out!"

Observing Zhou Han’s sword skills, it was just like that. He clicked at Shushan Sword Hall, but not at Chu Jian Martial Arts Hall, and looked down on us?

The two brothers then applied to join the competition.

As a result, the two of them appeared on the ring together. What does this mean by a tragedy?

Do you think our Chu family bullies people?

But what's so annoying is that Zhou Han didn't care at all and chased the two people directly, but he couldn't beat them.

Zhou Han continued to maintain a silent mode, with one sword getting stronger than the other.

"Why did he play with a broken iron sword? "

Even if they were unwilling to accept it, they had to admit that after being embarrassed yesterday, they were embarrassed by their family again.

The Chu family has devoted themselves to studying divine spirit for more than 20 years. They did not participate in other matters and went out to attend the martial arts conference and were directly slapped in the face?

It's not like this to be embarrassed.

Two dull sounds, and the two flew out together.

"I am worthy of being a disciple of the sword holder. My sword skills are incredibly exquisite. With this sword skills alone, few people can compare with you except the sword holder, but what's the use of this? You don't have this trick."

Covering his chest, his face was gloomy, and the two disappeared together.

Half of my chest was kicked, and half was angry.

“Born.”

After inserting the sword back into the scabbard on his back, Zhou Han shook his head gently.

After winning so many games in a row, he was disturbed by the Chu family, and he no longer had the desire to continue fighting.

I came here to exchange sword skills. Looking around, there are really few people worth communicating.

If you set a level, you don’t need to activate the spirit and use weapons simply.

Others are at level 1-5, and the Chu family barely has a level 10, but he has a level 30 but he has not used iron cutting and sword pressure.

What else can I communicate with?

It seems that I can only find a master to practice swordsmanship, and I will be beaten by blood again.

Zhou Han was quite regretful and was about to step down. Suddenly, his hair was standing tall all over his body, and a sense of crisis like a needle piercing swept across every pore.

Behind you, there are enemies!

He turned around without thinking, raised his hand and was about to cut out the terrifying sword. When he saw the opponent's favor, he stopped moving.

He looks ordinary, dresses ordinary, holds an iron sword in his right hand, and a cross-shaped pendant hanging on his chest. Well, this pendant is a little more fashionable. Other parts of a boy can look at it.

After careful observation, the sense of crisis disappeared again.

Is it an illusion?

"Who are you?"

"My name is Zhou Chen, the owner of Shushan Sword Hall, and a sword cultivator."

"Sword Cultivator?"

Zhou Han's expression was a little bit constrained, and his eyes became a little sharper.

After looking at this, I still couldn't see anything special about Zhou Chen.

"The word "Sword Cultivation" is not that easy to be a good person. If you are at the level of those people before, you should just retreat."

"how?"

"Only a pure swordsman can be called a sword cultivator. I can allow others to call themselves a sword cultivator, but no one will allow anyone to misunderstand the word "Sword Cultivator." He said seriously.

"You are already very pure." Zhou Chen also said solemnly, "I have observed for a long time. Your palm has a thick calluse. With an extraordinary body, you want to polish out such a thick calluse. It is no exaggeration to say that the sword never leaves your hand."

"The sword technique is clean and neat, and you can go straight to the key points. Only by practicing thousands of times can you have such sword skills. You should be a sword cultivator."

Zhou Han was a little embarrassed to be praised.

"I have heard of Shushan Sword Museum. The owner of the Zhou Pavilion does not need to support me. I, Zhou Han, came here today just to practice sword skills."

He raised his finger and the sword fell into his hand.

"then."

Subconsciously caught the iron sword, Zhou Han was stunned, "What are you doing?"

"The calluses on the left and right palms are almost thick, and the left and right hands can be easily switched when attacking the enemy. What you are really good at should be the double sword flow."

"Good eyesight." He exclaimed, and asked again, "What are you using?"

"My words, this."

Zhou Chen smiled.

He touched the pendant on his chest with his right hand, then pulled it hard and grabbed the end of the cross.

Then he pulled up his other hand, and the cover of the cross was taken off, revealing the silver-white sword blade below.

Sword body: five centimeters.
Chapter completed!