Chapter 747: How about taking my sword?

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was scolded by the Spirit Sword Venerable, with Hou Fei's temper, how could he stand it?

"You don't die, shut up!"

Hou Fei grinned, and then stepped on one foot suddenly!

"Smack!"

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Hou Fei smiled coldly, stepped out again, and stepped on the knee of Feng Weixiao's other leg.

"Click!"

Similarly, the knee was shattered, and Feng Weixiao's leg had been broken from the middle, and the knee was like a puddle of mud.

"Ah...... I...... I...... My legs!"

Feng Wei laughed and screamed in pain, holding his legs and knees with both hands, and constantly rolling in place in pain.

"Presumptuous!" At this time, the Spirit Sword Venerable couldn't hold back any longer, he had already explicitly reprimanded the purple-haired young man, but the purple-haired young man turned a deaf ear to his words.

Spirit Sword Venerable, who is also a dignified martial saint, known as the first sword in the world, has always been highly respected by others, and few people dare to disobey his words, but at this time, this purple-haired young man not only turned a deaf ear to his words, but also broke the legs of the people of the Feather God Sect in front of him.

This is slapping the Spirit Sword Venerable in the face and discrediting his prestige!

The Spirit Sword Venerable slowly raised one hand, and a light blue cold light flashed in his palm, and the cold light turned into three small swords in the blink of an eye, and he was about to slash towards Hou Fei.

"Chi Ling!"

Lin Chen suddenly burst into tears and called the name of the Spirit Sword Venerable.

Spirit Sword Venerable's gaze turned, and he suddenly locked on Lin Chen's body.

"Old Man Chi Ling, in the past, you refused to accept me as an apprentice, saying that my dual cultivation of swords and halberds would be difficult to achieve after all, wouldn't it?" Lin Chen's momentum suddenly rose, and he shouted at the Spirit Sword Venerable.

"That's right! That's what I said, throughout the ages, those who want to have great achievements in one area have always been distracted and focused on one thing. Spirit Sword Venerable said.

"Really?" Lin Chen smiled coldly, and then his gaze swept over everyone, "Today, so many people are present, I, Lin Chen, want to try, the so-called number one sword in the world, what level of swordsmanship has reached!

"Wow!"

As soon as Lin Chen's words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Especially those martial artists of the Feather God Sect, they even showed mockery on their faces.

"This Lin Chen, isn't he too crazy, right?

"Spirit Sword Venerable, it is the number one sword in the world, and now the sword path attainment has reached the realm of transformation, and no one can match it!"

"Wait and see, Spirit Sword Venerable will let him understand what true kendo is. ”

And these martial artists in Yushen Mountain were all puzzled, why did Lin Chen challenge the Spirit Sword Venerable, what was his reliance?

"Brother Lin Chen, Spirit Sword Venerable, I think it's better to forget it. We are about to set off to rescue our fellow Terrans, how can we fight among ourselves at this time?" Fang Li walked over and spoke.

Spirit Sword Venerable's contemptuous and indifferent eyes swept over Lin Chen, and then said indifferently: "It's okay to forget it, but two things must be done. First, the purple-haired boy had to cut off his legs and hands to confess his guilt. Second, Lin Chen must kneel down and kowtow to me and ask for my forgiveness. That's the time to stop there!"

"This ......" Fang Li couldn't help but look embarrassed, and asked Lin Chen to kneel down and kowtow? Let the purple-haired young man cut off his hands and feet?

There is no doubt that neither of these is almost impossible.

And Lin Chen, the smile on the corner of his mouth was already even stronger, "Interesting, it seems that this Spirit Sword Venerable really thinks that he is a high-ranking existence." ”

"Old Chi Ling, in fact, it's not difficult for me to do the two things you said!" Lin Chen said, he always had a smile on his face, and that's it, giving people a sense of extreme confidence.

Spirit Sword Venerable glanced at Lin Chen, waiting for the rest of his life.

Lin Chen flicked his sleeve robe and said indifferently: "As long as you take my sword, then ...... I promise you both of the above!"

As soon as Lin Chen's words came out, the uproar around him became even louder.

"Let the Spirit Sword Venerable take his sword, and let the purple-haired young man cut off his legs and hands, and then he himself will kneel in front of the Spirit Sword Venerable and kowtow and beg for mercy?"

"Although his talent is powerful, and his strength is also very strong, is it nothing compared to the Spirit Sword Venerable?"

"What's more, this son actually chose to compete with the Spirit Sword Venerable, don't you know that the Spirit Sword Venerable is the number one sword in the world?"

"The class is destined to bring humiliation on itself!"

The martial artists on the side of the Feather Divine Sect all made a loud noise, and even deliberately did not suppress their voices, humiliating and ridiculing Lin Chen with words.

However, at this time, Lin Chen was carrying his hands behind his back, his long hair was scattered, his eyes were like torches, and he was deaf to these mocking voices in his ears, and he had an unparalleled confidence in his body.

Fang Li and these martial artists on the side of Yushen Mountain were surprised one by one, was Lin Chen too crazy?

actually chose to compete with the Spirit Sword Venerable, and let the Spirit Sword Venerable take his sword?

"Hahahahaha......" Spirit Sword Venerable suddenly burst out laughing, his long black and white hair suddenly exploded, and the filaments surged wildly in the air, and the soul power around him was also like this long hair, flying and dancing wildly, after a long time, his laughter finally stopped, and his eyes fell on Lin Chen.

And Lin Chen, from beginning to end, looked at the Spirit Sword Venerable with an extremely flat expression.

"Lin Chen!" Spirit Sword Venerable looked at Lin Chen in front of him, and suddenly thought of the young man who respectfully wanted to worship him as a teacher in front of him many years ago, "I can't imagine that so many years have passed. I can understand your resentment and reluctance when I refused to accept you as a disciple...... You want to prove yourself by fighting me. But do you think you have what it takes to challenge me now?"

The Spirit Sword Venerable's words were indifferent with undisguised sarcasm, which stemmed from his absolute confidence in his sword intent, especially in the past few years, when he had pushed his sword path to a whole new level.

In this level, the power of the sword intent increased dramatically.

This is a completely new level, and Spirit Sword Venerable thinks that in this world, no one but him has touched this level!

As for Lin Chen?

It's just a junior, and as for the attainments in swordsmanship, it must be even more unbearable.

"Chi Ling, why do you need so much nonsense? you take my sword and ...... If you take it, I can do the two things you say!" Lin Chen still looked calm, and there was no wave.

"Haha!" Spirit Sword Venerable still couldn't help laughing, then he nodded and said, "Okay, then what if I can't take your sword?"

"If you can't take my sword, you don't have to do anything, because from now on in the Shenwu Continent, there will be no more Spirit Sword Venerable who has won a false name!" Lin Chen's voice suddenly became a little colder.