After handing over the invitation, the two walked in smoothly.

Compared with the crowded hall, the second floor was much cleaner, the two of them didn't come early, and there were already many young warriors sitting on the cleared seats.

The moment he stepped onto the floor, Xiao Chen immediately felt that a sharp gaze as sharp as a knife looked towards him.

Among them, there are many acquaintances, Liu Yun and Xia Yang are here, and it seems that they have been here for a long time.

To his surprise, Jiang Feng, who he had seen on Blackwater Island, also appeared here. I haven't seen it for a while, but the opponent's strength has improved rapidly, and there is an aura of danger on his body.

Zhao Feng obviously also noticed Xiao Chen, and he also looked surprised, but a trace of murderous aura flashed in his eyes randomly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a cruel smile.

Many people who saw Xiao Chen whispered about it, Xiao Chen cut off the iron man's head with a knife, and the recent rumors were boiling and causing great controversy.

On the seat, a blue-clothed swordsman suddenly slapped the wine table, and the wine glass flew up and spun rapidly.

"Hey, white-robed swordsman, you've been in the limelight lately, please have a glass of wine!" The blue-robed swordsman sneered, and with a slight pat, the wine glass suddenly flew towards Xiao Chen at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye.

Sure enough, as Ba Yan said, those who came were all unruly, and they could only be humiliated if their strength was poor.

As soon as I went upstairs, I was immediately dismounted.

A glass of wine that flies out of thin air is very particular, and it is not just a speed that is difficult for the naked eye to fathom.

The entire glass of wine was infused with the powerful sword intent of the man in blue.

If you are not careful, whether Xiao Chen catches it or not, you will make a fool of yourself.

If you catch it, the wine in the cup full of knife intent has already reached a critical point after thousands of rotations, and it will explode at the first touch.

Xiao Chen was blown up all over his body, and every drop of water was a deadly existence, and it was indispensable to be embarrassed.

If you can't catch it, you will give the other party a tongue and say that you are not sincere.

This dismount is very powerful, and after the thieves present, they are all sneering, and see how Xiao Chen responds.

Ba Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't make a move, this was aimed at Xiao Chen's dismount. If Xiao Chen can't even pass this small level, it can only prove that he has lost his eyes and shouldn't bring Xiao Chen over.

Xiao Chen smiled lightly, and the Moon Shadow Knife appeared in his left hand at some point, and between the lightning and flint, the brilliant blade was gorgeously unsheathed.

Call!

The moment the blade was unsheathed, a fierce gust of wind, holding Xiao Chen's knife intent, roared away, lifting the hair on everyone's foreheads.

First, with his powerful sword intent, he completely shocked the sword intent in the opponent's drink and made it stop spinning.

When the blade of the knife is completely unsheathed, the blade and the wine glass are just walking in a straight line, and the wine glass swishs and stops firmly on the tip of the knife.

Xiao Chen has excellent eyesight, a powerful sword soul, and a fast shooting speed. Catching each other's glass of wine with the tip of a knife, it looks like the two are friends who haven't seen each other for many years.

The man in blue threw out the wine glass, and Xiao Chen drew a knife to pick it up, cooperating with the "tacit understanding".

The tense and exciting scene is a little cumbersome to say, but in fact it is just a moment, a blink of an eye.

The wine glass that stopped on the tip of the knife, the wine stopped spinning and popped out, Xiao Chen raised his head and opened his mouth, and the wine crossed a beautiful arc, all falling into Xiao Chen's mouth.

"Yes, it's indeed a fine wine, and the glass will be returned to you!"

The knife was put back into its sheath, the cup was suspended in the air, and Xiao Chen wiped the wine on his mouth. As soon as his eyes were condensed, sixty percent of the sword souls in the sea of consciousness moved as he wished, attached to the wine glass, and rushed towards the blue-clothed young man with a whoosh.

The empty cup that flew directly over was like an incomparable sword light, sharp and boundless, containing infinite sword intent.

According to the etiquette of toasting, Xiao Chen should return a glass of wine instead of giving an empty glass.

Etiquette Xiao Chen naturally knew that there was another reason for doing this.

The first time they met, it was convenient for him to get off the horse, to be honest, he didn't have much resentment, the world of martial artists was like this, and Mu Xiu would destroy it in the forest wind.

Xiao Chen has already been able to accept it calmly, but he also has his own arrogance, if the other party can catch this empty cup, he is qualified to let him return a cup.

If you can't catch it, then I'm sorry, Xiao Chen won't be looking at this person.

The face of the man in blue had already converged a little after Xiao Chen perfectly caught his wine glass with the tip of his knife.

At this moment, when I saw the empty cup coming back, my expression was solemn.

The so-called layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the excitement, and the actions of the two of you go back and forth look a little fancy.

The Tianjiao leaders present all know what kind of danger is contained in these simple actions. If it is a small Cheng Zhun Emperor, he has no strength, and the glass of wine of the blue-clothed swordsman is enough to seriously injure the other party.

But Xiao Chen not only caught it perfectly, but also gave the man in blue an empty cup, which in turn tested the strength of the man in blue, and the situation suddenly became interesting.

"Interesting, Liu Yang's grandfather is known as the Black Sea Sword King, and he himself has always been the most powerful swordsman among the young people in the Black Sea. I'm afraid I've really met a master this time, and I don't know if I can catch the cup. ”

Tianjiao's eyes on the scene all turned to Liu Yang to see how he responded, which invisibly increased his pressure.

Liu Yang's thoughts were like electricity, and many countermeasures came to mind and were rejected one by one. It is not difficult to catch the empty cup, but he not only has to catch it, but he also wants Xiao Chen to catch it beautifully, and to put it mildly.

Otherwise, if you are a little struggling, you will fall into the disadvantage in this invisible competition.

In a moment, Liu Yang came up with a countermeasure, and his right index finger stretched out, and with a slight click, he perfectly caught the flying empty cup.

Whew!

The wine glass spun rapidly between him, and without a single rotation, Xiao Chen's knife intent attached to it was dispersed by a large amount.

The wind was roaring, buzzing, and the sword wind that dispersed was wafting through the second floor. It was like a treasure knife, trembling incessantly, and the sharp knife intent made everyone's faces look serious.

Xiao Chen's empty cup this time is not simple. Similarly, Liu Yang's hand that caught the empty cup with one finger was not ambiguous at all.

Competing against each other, back and forth, the two are evenly matched.

There was no wine in the cup, it seemed that Xiao Gongzi said that it was good wine, but in fact, he looked down on the wine that Liu had toasted, and he refused to even return a glass. Anyway, if Liu toasts another cup, it will make your heart be the same, not duplicity. ”

The empty wine glass that Xiao Chen used to test became a new rhetoric in Liu Yang's mouth, and it became an excuse for him to strike again.

The fingertip wine glass rotated, Liu Yang smiled faintly, let go of his hand suddenly, and let it spin in the air.

As if by magic, the moment he let go, there was an extra carved jade wine bottle in his right hand.

The wine that flowed out, like melting snow from the top of a mountain, slowly fell into the glass.

In the entire second floor, the temperature plummeted, and with Liu Yang's action of pouring wine, it became colder and colder, and the cold made people feel that their blood was about to coagulate.

A wisp of cold air rises from the wine in the glass, and the tempting aroma of wine permeates out, which makes people feel heartbroken when they smell it, and they can't help but show an intoxicated look.

"What kind of wine is this, why is it so fragrant!"

"It must be the best wine, and it also perfectly fits Liu Yang's cold will, and the glass of wine he is about to toast must be extraordinary. ”

"It's interesting, it's really getting more and more interesting. ”

The young leaders present were full of discussions, and the unexpected confrontation between the two swordsmen was indeed very exciting.

When the wine glass fell on the table, the wine was also poured in time, Liu Yang put down the wine bottle, held the wine glass, and shook it gently.

A ball of snowflakes rose from the wine, countless snowflakes bloomed, and an ice phoenix grabbed the wine glass and spread its wings and flew away.

"This wine is called Millennium Snow, I bought ten bottles by luck in the distant sea of ice, I hope this time will not disappoint Brother Xiao!"

Liu Yang's eyes were cold, and the wine glass was filled with thousand-year-old snow, filled with Liu Yang's cold and ruthless sword intent, and he followed the ice phoenix towards killing.

The ice phoenix, which was originally just a phantom, seemed to come to life with the blessing of Liu Yang's sword intent. Holding the wine glass in his paws, his eyes were cold, the cold light was dazzling, and he was cold-blooded and ruthless.

Just this cold gaze can make people get a glimpse of it and feel Liu Yang's powerful sword intent.

The sudden appearance of the ice phoenix made this glass of wine fly much faster than before. It spreads its wings, with a chilling sword intent, and has a strong oppressive nature.

Xiao Chen didn't dare to underestimate it, temporarily avoided its edge, totoed a little, opened his hands, and slowly flew backwards.

He retreated!

The corners of Liu Yang's mouth curled up a curve, revealing a smug smile, and finally retreated.

But slowly, his smile froze, and Xiao Chen, who was regressing, was dressed in white, and his long hair was flying. Every strand of smart hair, every strand of fluttering clothes, exudes a powerful sword intent.

The clanging of hair, the fluctuation of hair, the sound of knives as light as the sound of a piano, the fluttering of clothes, the sound of knives like heroic war drums.

In the midst of the sound of the piano and drums, Xiao Chen took retreat as advance, and used his powerful sword intent to dissolve the unparalleled sword momentum of Liu Yang above the ice phoenix step by step.

With a slight spin, Xiao Chen smiled slightly, sat down behind a wine table, put down the Moon Shadow Knife at will, and reached forward to catch it.

The ice phoenix, which had exhausted its sword momentum, was easily removed by Xiao Chen, and the ice phoenix circled upwards around the top of Xiao Chen's head, turning into pieces of snowflakes and falling down.

Looking at the wine in the cup, Xiao Chen took it up, and drank it all, the wine entered his throat, it was extremely hot, full of stamina, and it made people hearty and happy.

"Sure enough, good wine, Liu Gongzi, what he said is true. With a slightly red face and a bit of drunkenness, Xiao Chen put down his wine glass, looked at Liu Yang and praised.

Liu Yang's heart sank, his hands kept moving, and he said coldly: "There is a way to drink three cups when you meet, and since it is a good wine, then drink three cups in a row!"

Liu Yang, who was not convinced, poured three cups of thousand-year-old snow with dazzling movements, and sent them towards Xiao Chen again.

"Good time!"

Xiao Chen was originally a lover of wine, and this thousand-year-old snow was quite to his taste, laughed, picked up the empty wine glass, poured it into his sword soul, and slammed it forward.

Bang bang bang!