A few minutes later, Xiao Chen and the two came to a clearing space behind the company.

There are few people here usually, which is very suitable for fighting.

"Hao Jian, come first, right? Come on."

After Xiao Chen stopped, he looked at Hao Jian and said casually.

Hao Jian looked at Xiao Chen standing in a careless manner and couldn't help but be furious. This was an insult to a swordsman!

Dang!

The Cloud Chasing Sword was unsheathed, and a cold light flashed.

"Xiao Chen, where is your weapon?"

Hao Jian waved his sword and pointed his sword straight at Xiao Chen.

"I don't have weapons, so I'll play with you with empty hands."

Xiao Chen smiled and said.

"Hmph, Xiao Chen, you will pay the price for your arrogance!"

After Hao Jian finished speaking, the cold light of the long sword in his hand surged, covering Xiao Chen.

Not far away, Zhao Feiying looked at Hao Jian's move, and his eyelids twitched.

"I deserve to be the 20th-ranked Yun Zhui Swordsman..."

Then, he looked at Xiao Chen, wanting to see how this guy broke this move.

What made him frown was that Xiao Chen stood there, motionless, looking at the sword getting closer and closer, as if he was frightened.

"Ha, it's true that he has nothing to say."

Zhao Feiying sneered, if Xiao Chen couldn't escape, this sword would be enough to kill him!

Hao Jian’s thoughts were similar to those of Zhao Feiying. He sneered in his heart, and the long sword in his hand was faster.

However, when we got closer, we thought that the two of us had no grudges and no grudges, so there was no need to take Xiao Chen's life.

Thinking of this, the cloud-chasing sword in his hand slightly tilted, which originally stabbed Xiao Chen's heart, but instead stabbed him on the shoulder.

Xiao Chen looked at the slightly tilted sword, his eyes flashed, and finally moved.

I saw his right hand poking out like lightning and grabbing towards Zhuiyun Sword.

Hao Jian looked at Xiao Chen's actions and frowned. Does he not want his hands anymore?

But before he could finish his thoughts, he suddenly shook his mouth and subconsciously let go of his hand.

As soon as he let go, he immediately realized that something was wrong and his face changed.

When he realized it, his cloud-chasing sword had already fallen into Xiao Chen's hands.

"Who is a swordsman without a sword?"

Xiao Chen took a step back, looked at the chasing cloud sword in his hand, chuckled and said.

“…”

Hao Jian raised his head and stared at Xiao Chen, his heart full of horror.

How is this possible?

How did he do it?

"What, I'm not convinced?"

Xiao Chen saw Hao Jian glaring at him and smiled.

"Okay, I'll give you another chance to take the sword!"

After he finished speaking, he threw the Zhuiyun Jian back.

Hao Jian caught it and his eyes became serious.

The Flying Eagle in the North of the Sury beside him was also so shocked.

He didn't see clearly how Xiao Chen took away Hao Jian's chasing Yunjian.

But one thing he understood that it was much more difficult to take Hao Jian's chasing Yun Jian than to take Hao Jian's sword!

He could take that sword, but he couldn't do it, and took away the Cloud Chasing Sword!

At least, Xiao Chen's combat power is not inferior to Hao Jian!

"Xiao Chen, if you can take over my Qiqi Sword of Chasing Yun, then I will lose!"

After Hao Jian finished speaking, he let out a long roar, and the sword energy of the Chasing Cloud Sword spread out and stabbed Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen was a little surprised. He could actually condense the sword energy?

Sure enough, there are no weak people who have entered the list of geniuses!

However, he was just surprised. At least this first sword did not pose any threat to him!

His figure shook and disappeared from the spot.

He did not fight back, but wanted to see how powerful the Qi Jian of Chasing Yun was.

The Seven Swords of Chasing Yun should be Hao Jian’s strongest sword move!

Swish!

The first sword, failed.

Hao Jian was not disappointed. If he was hit by the first sword, he would be surprised.

Immediately afterwards, a sword energy that was stronger than the previous sword was formed again.

The second sword, the third sword...

Until the sixth sword, Hao Jian's expression was no longer relaxed.

The Flying Eagle in the North also frowned. This sword was his limit.

In other words, if he had fought with Hao Jian, he would have to lose to this sword.

Swish!

The sixth sword, failed.

"Seven Swords of Chasing Clouds!"

Hao Jian shouted loudly, this seventh sword was his strongest sword!

With this sword, he can defeat the Great Perfection of the Dark Power!

"Ha, is the strongest sword?"

Xiao Chen chuckled and punched him out.

Bang!

His fist hit the side of the Zhuiyun Sword.

The Chasing Cloud Sword trembled and made a roar.

Hao Jian's face changed and he could no longer grasp it. Zhui Yun Jian flew out of his hand.

Swish!

The cloud-chasing sword fell to the ground and half of it was inserted into the ground.

"I lost."

Hao Jian looked at Zhuiyun Jian, who was still trembling, and smiled bitterly.

In fact, when Xiao Chen first seized the sword, he knew it.

He knew better than Zhao Feiying how difficult it is to seize the sword from him!

Even if it is the Great Perfection of the Dark Power, it is impossible to capture the sword so easily!

Unless you are a master of Huajin!

Is Xiao Chen a master of Huajin?

He doesn't believe it!

That's why he used the seven swords of chasing clouds!

But, I still lost, so completely!

At the same time, he also had a preliminary understanding of Xiao Chen's strength.

Xiao Chen should be the Great Perfection of Dark Power, and half-step transforms into power!

Otherwise, this would not be possible!

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded and looked at Zhao Feiying.
Chapter completed!