Cheeky Sword God

d Lie on the ground, Wu Chi's whole body seems to have been drained by sweat. ≥, ..

It’s been a long time since I returned to the land of chaos, but Wu Chi still felt exhausted. Before the seal, although the total time was only one hundred and fifty-six breaths, Wu Chi was under far less pressure. Even more than when facing the Black Crow Demon Lord.

When he left, he could even feel the dragon's breath behind him, just a little bit, he would die under the dragon's breath.

Fortunately, it finally survived.

Moreover, with this experience, the seal of the Chaos Land is no longer a hindrance to Wu Chi, as long as he is willing, he can cross the seal and return to the outside world at any time.

However, given the threat of Lord Dragon and Lord Xuantian, Wu Chi naturally did not dare to rush back.

When attacking the seal, Wu Chi also suffered some injuries, but this was just a trivial matter.

Returning to the land of chaos with the strength of the sword master, all the rules seemed to have lost meaning to Wu Chi.

After calming down, Wu Chi slowly stood up from the ground.

This is just a small world that Wu Chi stepped into at will. There is nothing special about it. With Wu Chi's current strength, with a sweep of his mind, the situation of the entire small world can almost be perceived clearly.

This is just a very ordinary small world, and there are many people in it, but the strongest is only Broken Star Realm, and Wu Chi is not aware of the existence.

However, to Wu Chiwei's surprise, there were no traces of intrusion by outsiders in this small world.

He pondered for a moment, and his figure shook, Wu Chi rips through the space, and directly appeared in the sect of the broken star realm powerhouse.

The opponent is an old man in plain clothes, now sitting under a tree, playing against others.

The one who played chess with the old man was a young man, obviously a descendant of the old man. Even when he was playing chess, his face was still somewhat respectful, and his **** was only half sitting on the stool.

The old man insisted on being black and dropped a shot at will, his face naturally showed a smug look, "Tsinghua, you have the potential to practice in these years, but you have lost a lot of chess skills. Then you get to the middle game. That's it."

On the chessboard, a large piece of white chess was shot to death by the old man. Obviously, it was no longer necessary to play.

"It's not that my chess skills have fallen, but your ancestors have improved your chess skills too fast." With a smile, you put the pawns in your hands back into the chess box, and the young man continued helplessly, "But next time I come back, ancestors, you want to If you win against me, Xu will not be so easy."

"Haha!"

Hearing this, the old man laughed and shook his head, "You little slippery head, it seems that you are deliberately letting me this old man."

"Tsinghua dare not!"

Smiling and bowing, Yan Qinghua shook his head.

"After all, playing chess is just a trail. Except to make this old man happy, it has no other use. You really should focus more on your practice." After a little laugh, the old man also stood up, "This Over the past 100 years, geniuses have emerged in large numbers, and even though the demons outside the territory are still a disaster, the situation has finally stabilized under the control of Master Feng Han."

"Yes, although geniuses have emerged in large numbers, Master Feng Han is still the first person in the lower realm. In the battle 20 years ago, Master Feng Han turned the tide of the battle with one sword, and he insisted that a small world of extraterritorial monsters was completely eliminated. Kill all, this strength is really admirable." Yan Qinghua agreed sincerely.

"Yes, I was also fortunate to witness the grace of Master Feng Han in that battle! In contrast, my age is really like living on a dog." The old man shook his head slightly mockingly.

"Ancestor, why do you want to belittle yourself."

He waved his hand and interrupted Yan Qinghua’s flattery. The old man's expression became serious and he slowly said, “It’s not arrogant, it’s true! Tsinghua, you have to understand that even though our Bixiazong rules the roost in this small world, But looking at the world, it is only a corner after all! You are an incredible genius in the door, but once you go out, there is nothing to be proud of."

"This time I let you go to the dark world. In addition to training, I also want you to really fight against the demon outside the domain, and lay a foundation for the future war! Master Feng Han once said that the war with the demon outside the domain is one In a battle that affects the survival of our human race, it does not require the hard work of a certain person or a certain group of people, but the concerted efforts of all races."

"Yes, Tsinghua took it down." Yan Qinghua nodded slightly, and was taught.

"Tsinghua University, you are quite talented in kendo. If you have a chance in the future, you might as well give it a try to see if you have a chance to enter the iron sword gate."

Speaking of the Iron Sword Gate, Yan Qinghua's eyes couldn't help but reveal a look of reverence, "The ancestor, it is said that the strength of Lord Feng Han was only advancing by leaps and bounds after he entered the Iron Sword Gate. You say, in the future, I will Will you also have a chance to meet the legendary sword ancestor Wu Chi?"

"It's a good thing for young people to have confidence, but don't be too far-fetched." With a free smile, the old man shook his head and said, "What kind of identity is the sword ancestor, and where can you see it! If you really want to have that day, you should work hard to cultivate. I have done a great job for my human race, and maybe I have so much hope to see the sword ancestor."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Wu Chi couldn't help but laugh a little.

Jianzu, when did he have such a name again?

However, this young man is also interesting. Both his talent and his temperament are barely considered good. If he meets such a person, he is considered destined.

Thinking of this, Wu Chi suddenly appeared under the tree, and whispered, "It may not be difficult to see Jian Ancestor, little guy, I have a set of swordsmanship here. If you can learn it, I How about taking you to see Jian Ancestor?"

With Wu Chi's opening, both Yan Qinghua and the old man couldn't help but become disgusted.

"who?"

Yan Qinghua turned around subconsciously ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to draw his sword.

The old man's reaction was much faster than him. The moment he saw Wu Chi, he bowed slightly and said, "Bixiazong, Lu Yuan pays homage to senior."

Although the other party seemed to be just a young man, he was never judged by his appearance when he practiced this thing.

Being able to appear here quietly, even until the other party speaks out, I can't notice it, it is enough to explain the opponent's strength.

As long as it is not an extraterritorial demon, with this strength, this predecessor will definitely not lose.

Seeing the old man saluting, Yan Qinghua finally reacted and hurriedly followed.

Waving his hand, Wu Chi's mouth showed a smile, and his fingertips lightly picked, and the saber on Yan Qinghua's body seemed to be drawn by some force, suddenly out of its sheath, and directly fell into Wu Chi's hands.

"Little guy, you are optimistic, I only make it once!" c