I seized the Demon Emperor

The middle-aged man walked into the hall slowly and silently.

Chen Luoyang looked at him quietly.

The middle-aged man seemed to have no hostility, and there was no sword energy or sword intention on his body.

After entering the hall, he looked around, then pointed to a seat below Chen Luoyang, and asked naturally as if chatting: "Can I sit here?"

Chen Luoyang looked at the other party with interest, raised his hand, and made a "please" gesture.

The middle-aged man nodded, sat down, and turned to look at Chen Luoyang above.

Although the position was lower, he did not feel inferior to others.

But there was no sense of arrogance and provocation.

Everything was so plain.

So plain that it made people doubt his identity.

But King Kong on the side looked very solemn at this moment.

After the middle-aged man entered the hall, the wind and rain outside disappeared.

The dark clouds dissipated, and the sky cleared after the rain.

"Master Chen, nice to meet you. Nice to meet you for the first time. I am Wang Jian from the East China Sea." The middle-aged man introduced himself while looking at Chen Luoyang above him.

King Kong looked even more nervous.

The visitor was indeed the head of the Wang family of the East China Sea, the Sword Emperor Wang Jian.

Outside the palace gate, the figures of Lao Shou, Xiao Yuntian and others appeared.

All the members of the Demon Cult looked solemn, just like King Kong, staring at Wang Jian in the palace.

Although Master Mingjue, the "Sick Maha", was a Buddhist martial arts emperor in the past, he fell to the twelfth realm due to old injuries and chronic diseases, and has never been able to return to the realm of martial arts emperor.

Even so, his means of manifesting the Pure Land of Brahma Sound, turning the world within a radius of several kilometers into the land of Buddhist paradise, can already make people imagine his style at his peak in the past.

And now, the Sword Emperor Wang Jian in the palace is a real thirteenth realm, a martial arts master whose sword intent has manifested and condensed into a true form.

The Black Emperor Xiuzhe, at that time, crushed the Qianchao Mountains with a flip of his hand.

Sword Emperor Wang Jian is as famous as Xiuzhe, and his strength can be imagined.

Xiuzhe's Black Death Book showed a flaw and was afraid of the blazing sun flame, which was an unexpected surprise.

We can't expect Wang Jian to have such a fatal shortcoming in martial arts like him, right?

In this way, only the leader can face him on the Six Dragon Emperor's chariot...

All the people in the Demon Cult were heavy-hearted.

"Go down."

At this time, Chen Luoyang, who was sitting on the seat, said to King Kong indifferently.

"...Yes, leader." King Kong glanced at Wang Jian, not knowing whether to worry or relieve.

He saluted Chen Luoyang with a complicated expression, and then retreated.

"Pass the order down, prepare to fight back against the villains who invaded our holy land." Chen Luoyang was calm again, and ordered Xiao Yuntian, Zhang Tianheng, Lao Shou and others outside the hall.

Hearing this, all the people in the Demon Cult were refreshed.

Xia Emperor Li Yuanlong was fighting with the head of the Demon Cult's Suzaku Hall.

After many battles, the Southern Expedition Demon Coalition had suffered heavy losses.

After Sword Emperor Wang Jian left the enemy army and acted alone, without his threat, the Demon Cult might not be without the power to fight back.

As for Wang Jian, the leader would call him.

The Demon Cult members all agreed in unison and then withdrew.

For a moment, only two people were left inside and outside the hall.

Wang Jian sat quietly, and did not react to Chen Luoyang's words, as if it had nothing to do with him.

After all the masters of the Demon Cult withdrew, he looked normal and said to Chen Luoyang: "I came here today to ask Master Chen for help."

"Speak." Chen Luoyang said calmly.

Wang Jian nodded: "I want to ask Master Yan of your sect to teach me the way of swordsmanship, but Master Yan insisted on not doing it, saying that the sword he created was only for Master Chen."

Chen Luoyang chuckled when he heard this.

"Boring."

Wang Jian said softly: "No, I can feel that when the sword is unsheathed, it will be earth-shattering."

Chen Luoyang said casually: "It can be seen that you are very interested in this, but unfortunately, you seem to be unable to force out the sword."

Wang Jian shook his head: "Master Chen, you don't know."

He said seriously: "During the fight with Yan Shouzuo, I can feel that the sword is a sword for victory. For victory, it is willing to give everything and overcome everything.

What I want to see is this sword without worries, reaching the peak, the most brilliant moment.

Instead of being forced to fight, with regrets in the heart, seeking to be undefeated, and seeking to defend the flaws.

In that way, the true style of this sword cannot be seen."

"Do you care about this?" Chen Luoyang's tone is still very casual.

Wang Jian said: "When I first came, I didn't know about the sword of Yan Shouzuo, but after fighting with him, I was sure of it."

He looked calm: "Winning or losing is not important to me, but I want to experience the ultimate of this sword."

Chen Luoyang looked at the other party quietly.

He believed that what Wang Jian said should be his true thoughts from the heart.

Otherwise, even if Wang Jian himself could not force the head of the Suzaku Hall of the Demon Cult to use the swordsmanship as the last killing move, Wang Jian and Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong joined forces to fight two against one, which should be enough to put enough pressure on the head of the Suzaku Hall, right?

Wang Jian insisted on not doing it, and even stopped making a move.

After the Great Elder of the Demon Cult was defeated by Emperor Xia, the main force of the Southern Expedition Demon Coalition suddenly gained the upper hand.

If he continued to be restrained by Wang Jian, the head of the Suzaku Hall of the Demon Cult could only sit and watch Emperor Xia lead the army to march straight in.

His mentality was inevitably affected.

However, Wang Jian did not even take this advantage and stopped directly.

The head of the Suzaku Hall of the Demon Cult was able to replace the injured elder and fight against Emperor Xia.

"If you are so determined to find the sword, you should go find Tao Wangji." Chen Luoyang said calmly.

Wang Jian smiled faintly: "In the past three years, I have been to the Sword Pavilion ten times. Please teach me."

Chen Luoyang tilted his head slightly and looked at the other party: "Ten battles, all defeated?"

Wang Jian nodded calmly: "Yes."

Chen Luoyang looked at him with a strange look.

"With your experience, you may not understand." Wang Jian looked calm: "After all, you have been famous since you debuted at the age of sixteen, and you have never lost."

Strictly speaking, except for the draw with the Sword Emperor not long ago, the leader of the Demon Cult has been invincible since his debut.

The only difference is whether his opponent can save his life.

Chen Luoyang looked at the calm middle-aged man in front of him and recalled the relevant information collected by the Demon Cult.

To a certain extent, the other party and the leader of the Demon Cult and the head of the Suzaku Hall of the Demon Cult have completely different life trajectories.

The leader became the youngest martial emperor in the history of Shenzhou at the age of sixteen, and became famous at a young age and shocked the world.

Wang Jian first held a sword when he was sixteen years old, and practiced martial arts for the first time in his life. It was so late that it was hard to believe that he would achieve success in the future, let alone today's achievements.

The leader was a natural talent. He reached the realm of the Martial Emperor when he was young. At the age of eighteen, he was called the Three Emperors together with the Sword Emperor and the Knife Emperor. Now he is only a young man.

Wang Jian started martial arts late, and his progress was not amazing. He slowly polished step by step and cultivated to the realm of the Martial King after he was thirty years old.

The leader has been invincible since his debut, and all the opponents he defeated were giants in Shenzhou.

And according to rumors, Wang Jian has lost more than he won in sword fights since he was a child.

The highest record was that he lost to the same opponent seventeen times in a row...

Compared with this, losing ten games in a row under the sword of the Sword Emperor does not seem to be a rare thing.

He really doesn't care about winning or losing.

He only cares about whether he has gained or improved.

What he cares about is his pursuit of kendo.

What matters is to appreciate the most extreme and brilliant style of various swordsmanship in the world.

Just walk all the way down.

Now look back.

Although I lost many games, as long as I win once, the opponent can no longer surpass me.

Although I never soared to the sky, I won steadily, step by step, breaking through a realm every two years, never more, never less, learning martial arts at the age of sixteen, reaching the twelfth realm at the age of forty, the level of warming, standing at the peak of the martial king.

Although I touched the sword for the first time at the age of sixteen, I have been the second sword in Shenzhou after the Sword Emperor since four years ago.

"It's interesting." Chen Luoyang said this, and his expression didn't care much: "You mean, I have become a hindrance in your opponent's heart, so that you can't fight with him to your heart's content?"

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