Emperor Yutianwu

On the sword platform, Yang Chen put away his sword and smiled: "Swords can communicate, it's just victory or defeat, why do you need to keep it in mind? The sword of the Jujian Sect takes the wrong direction, opens and closes, isn't it a kind of courage?"

After hearing this, everyone on the sword platform praised Yang Chen. He is a true genius when he wins without being arrogant.

Zhang Jiayu smiled brightly at the side and was in a better mood. Just because the person on the sword platform was interested in her, she thought that the two of them would unite and become an enviable couple.

And her man is the successor of Sword Lord, the next Fengqing Sword Lord.

"I'll give it a try." Lu Meng said calmly in the audience, and then he entered the sword stand with his sword in hand, but a rare determination flashed in his eyes.

He was born to be a casual person, but he couldn't bear it when it came to Zhang Jiayu, so he went to the sword stage, one level weaker than Yang Chen, to challenge the successor of the Sword Lord.

Everyone in the audience was excited. Yang Chen, Lu Meng, and Jian Wuya were the three geniuses this year. Lu Meng came from behind, but no one looked down upon him.

But in this battle, no one is optimistic about Lu Meng, because Yang Chen is the successor of Jian Jun. He met Jun at the foot of Jian Jun Cliff, and he will definitely become a Jun. There is no doubt about his talent.

Even you, Lu Meng, are still not as good as you.

"Brother Lu Meng, why bother?" Yang Chen smiled, but the contempt in his eyes was extremely obvious.

"You can't call me a brother, let me understand, the sword of the Sword Lord." Lu Meng said lightly, the wind blew under his feet, turning into a terrifying sword rhyme, and then there seemed to be sword wings composed of ten thousand swords behind him, and then he stepped forward With one step, it flew out violently, forming a sword curtain.

Yang Chen was not polite, and the green light spread to the sky, constantly devouring Lu Meng.

As soon as the two of them started, the battle platform trembled, forming an extremely terrifying residual power. The sword platform cracked inch by inch, and then gradually recovered under the formation.

"What a violent confrontation!" Everyone sighed to themselves.

"These two are the top geniuses. Yang Chen's Blue Bird Sword Intention, turning a sword into a bird, is so powerful!" everyone said.

Behind Lu Meng was a steel-like sword feather. Seeing the blue bird approaching, it turned into a shield, and there was a strong sound of metal collision. Then he walked very fast, and the sword feathers shook, flew out, and slashed at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen was startled. The sword was extremely fast. Just when he was about to block it with all his strength, Lu Meng's sword edge turned and stabbed to the ground. He said calmly and in a voice so low that only Yang Chen could hear: "Swords can communicate. As long as the point is reached, you will lose this battle."

"Defeat?" Yang Chen's face turned cold, and he glanced at the sword stand on the left side. There, there was a sword hole the size of a thumb, which made him feel ashamed. How could he be defeated? He was so intent on killing.

Suddenly, Yang Chen raised his hand and turned into a sword storm. He was the center of the sword storm, rolling around wildly, and then turned into a blue bird and slashed at Lu Meng.

"Boom!" With a fatal sword strike, blood appeared on the sky.

"Ah!" Everyone's eyes froze, and Lu Meng let out a cry of pain. His sword hand was cut off by the light of Yang Chen's blue bird sword and flew out.

"Bang!" Lu Meng hit the ground hard, his face turned pale, he raised his head and looked at Yang Chen with hatred.

Yang Chen looked panicked: "Brother Lu? Sorry, the situation was tense just now and I didn't control my strength."

In the audience, everyone exclaimed, Lu Meng’s hand was cut off?

Lu Meng, it’s useless.

This was the thought in everyone's mind. Everyone felt sorry, but they also had respect for Yang Chen's strength.

"Even Lu Meng was defeated, right? One of his arms was cut off by Yang Chen. He is worthy of being the successor of the Sword Lord." Everyone praised, but no one noticed the details of Lu Meng's sword blade movement earlier.

In the eyes of everyone, that sword was just Yang Chen rolling up his sword and Lu Meng thrusting into the air.

Zhang Jiayu frowned slightly. How could she not know what Lu Meng was thinking? The reason why this battle happened was because of him. But after a moment, she smiled again and clapped her hands: "After Sword Lord, I am really powerful. I, Xishan Sword The door is closed."

"Little princess, he cheated. I already won this battle. Spare his life! But he attacked me sneakily!" Lu Meng stood up and let out a low roar. He had never been so angry before.

"Brother Lu, I did strike a little harder, but the sword has no eyes, and it was not intentional. Why did you humiliate me like this?" Yang Chen said lightly, without any anger at all. For a moment, everyone shook their heads. After the defeat, the performance of the two men Completely different, the gap is immediately apparent.

"You..." No matter how good-hearted Lu Meng is, how can he bear it when someone confuses right and wrong?

"Lu Meng, that's enough. Yang Chen is a man among many people. I understand your intentions and I also know that you are jealous of him. But if you lose, you will lose. There is nothing wrong with it. I will find a famous doctor in the world to repair your arm." Come on." Zhang Jiayu said calmly.

Lu Meng's face was pale and he looked at Zhang Jiayu in disbelief. After a long time, he suddenly laughed at himself.

Although he was attacked by Yang Chen before, even if his arm was broken, he might not be able to hold the sword in the future, but he was still not discouraged. Only at this moment, he felt as if his sky was collapsing.

He looked at Zhang Jiayu, frustrated.

No one can believe it, except Zhang Jiayu. He was originally a roc flying in the sky, but his wings were broken for Zhang Jiayu.

"Xishan Sword Gate, I, Lu Meng, think I am not a good match. Now I have a broken arm, and I have no hand to hold the sword. Say goodbye." Lu Meng is gone. With his broken arm, he is like a wounded lone wolf, and his back looks so lonely.

Zhang Jiayu frowned, and Yang Chen said calmly: "Little princess, it's my fault, I was too harsh."

"It doesn't matter. If you lose the battle, you will humiliate others. He is really not worthy of being a disciple of my Xishan Sword Sect." At this moment, Zhang Jiayu still chose Yang Chen, and Feng's eyes were full of admiration.

This battle can be said to be the most exciting battle in the swordsmanship exchange so far. A generation of genius died with a broken arm, and Yang Chen's name was even more famous in Qingfeng City.

Everyone said that he might be better than Senior Feng Qing and understand more of the Sword Lord's intentions.

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In a remote restaurant in Qingfeng City, Chu Yan returned from the sword platform and continued to practice.

"That Yang Chen is really glorious." Wang Feng said unhappily on the side: "Senior brother, how many chances do you have of winning against that Yang Chen?"

"How can you know if you haven't fought."

"Is Jianjunya's Sword Lord blind? Senior brother's swordsmanship is unparalleled, but he would choose Yang Chen?" Wang Feng cursed on the side. Chu Yan smiled bitterly. He didn't tell Wang Feng. It's not that he didn't trust him, but he was worried that if the Sword Lord's inheritance was exposed one day, there would be a big crisis. At that time, the fewer people who knew, the better.

After stopping practicing, Chu Yan walked down the restaurant. However, countless eyes immediately fell on Chu Yan, pointing and making Chu Yan frown.

"What's going on?" Chu Yan asked in confusion. A young man drinking in the distance said with a smile, "Sword Lord's descendant, come here and sit down. Tell us how you met the Lord."

Chu Yan's face darkened. Could it be that he was exposed?

But a moment later, he suddenly realized that after the battle on the sword stage, a piece of news came out of Qingfeng City.

Zhang Jiayu's beauty attracted three Tianjiao to pursue her. One of them was Chu Yan, who claimed that he was the descendant of the Sword Lord and Yang Chen was a fake. There was also Lu Meng, who was defeated in a battle but refused to admit it. He said that he had won and spared Yang Chen's life. Yang Chen took this opportunity to launch a sneak attack, which led to his defeat.

"A toad wants to eat swan meat." Suddenly, another mocking voice rose in the restaurant. Several men and women sitting in the corner sneered, "Are you worthy of pursuing our little princess? Our little princess has helped you several times, but you don't know how to be grateful and have evil intentions."

"What did you say?" Wang Feng shouted angrily. Seven or eight people on the other side stood up at the same time, and the swords on their waists made a buzzing sound: "Want to fight?"

"Who's afraid of who!" Wang Feng said unhappily, and was about to sacrifice the long halberd.

"Wang Feng!" Chu Yan said calmly, but Wang Feng was very angry. In his eyes, the other party could scold him, but they couldn't humiliate his senior brother.

Chu Yan looked at the other party, and he was really disappointed with Zhang Jiayu. In the past, he had kindly advised her on the sword stage, but was mistaken for being jealous of Yang Chen.

So it was fine, but this news came out instead. Now he, a true descendant of the Sword King, has become a liar who deceives the world and steals his reputation.

"I am just a nobody. It is an honor for me to be the topic of conversation after drinking. But since you have determined that Yang Chen is the master of the Sword Lord, you must hold on. Don't doubt it in the future. At that time, it will only make Xishan Sword Sect a laughing stock." Chu Yan left a faint sentence and turned away.

The people of Xishan Sword Sect frowned, feeling extremely unhappy.

"Just a waste, so arrogant." A young man from Xishan Sword Sect sneered, and a man next to him shook his head: "Why bother, the successor of the Sword Lord will not appear for ten thousand years. This time, even the ancestor was alarmed. Soon, he will come in person to arrange a marriage for the little princess."

"This is a good thing." The people of Xishan Sword Sect continued to drink.

Chu Yan left the restaurant, and soon, a man suddenly appeared in front of him, standing in front of him, making him frown slightly.

"What do you mean?" Chu Yan looked at Jian Wuya.

"Rumors, it's not false, right?" Jian Wuya said faintly, Chu Yan was stunned, and looked at Jian Wuya meaningfully.

"When I saw Jun Ya in the past, I saw the sword forest. However, the sword can kill the heart, and my sword violence cannot penetrate it. Although Yang Chen is strong, his sword heart is not stronger than mine. Only you did not use a sword that day, but your sword intention makes me feel very dangerous." Jian Wuya stated.

Chu Yan smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "Yang Chen is the descendant of the Sword King. I am just a vulgar person who deceives the world and steals the name."

Are you kidding? Will Chu Yan admit it? Definitely not. Who knows what Jian Wuya is thinking? If he knew that he had inherited the Sword King and brought the Sword Sea Sect to kill him, wouldn't he just wait for death?

"You didn't participate in the sword exchange, but your strength is definitely not weak. Why don't you show it?" Jian Wuya frowned.

"Not interested." Chu Yan left a sentence and turned to leave.

He stayed in Qingfeng City just to wait for the Ancient Sect of Demon Dao. As for the sword exchange, what's wrong with winning the first place?

First, it was just an empty name. Although Qingfeng City was strong, it was only a city in the Xinghai Demon State. He was the master of one of the six domains of the galaxy. He was also the one who had the Heavenly Monument and resonated with the sixteen Heavenly Monuments, so why did he need to prove himself?

However, seeing the appearance of Junya, everyone still underestimated its effect. Soon after, an astonishing news came, which made everyone in Qingfeng City excited.