I seized the Demon Emperor

"Master Chen is right. Even if Master Yan is willing to use this sword, I am unwilling to accept it." Wang Jian looked at Chen Luoyang above: "There is a hindrance in my heart, and I cannot use the mystery of this sword."

"So, you come to help remove this hindrance?" Chen Luoyang said casually: "You are overestimating yourself."

Wang Jian said: "If I really can't see Master Yan's sword, it would be a pity, but it is because of you, Master Chen, that there is this ultimate sword. You are the source. If I fight with you, I may also be able to understand the feeling of Master Yan's painstaking efforts to create that sword."

His tone was always calm.

Wang Jian looked at Chen Luoyang: "Win or lose, die, I don't mind, I just hope to appreciate the ultimate glory and the most graceful truth of the sword, even if this life is short, I have no regrets."

After that, he stood up slowly and faced Chen Luoyang.

"To be honest, I am more worried about another point.

I don't know what method you used to recover faster than the Pavilion Master after the battle with the Pavilion Master, but it seems that you, Master Chen, have not fully recovered and have not returned to your peak state.

Are you still the Demon King that Yan Shouzuo desperately chased after?

Compared to my victory or defeat, life and death, I am more concerned about whether I can feel the pressure from you, Master Chen, that gave birth to that sword?"

"Wrong." Chen Luoyang's expression was calmer than Wang Jian's: "A dead person, of course, cannot challenge the next opponent, but even if I spare your life, you still can't do what you want."

Wang Jian frowned.

"You helped your opponent find the worry in his heart." Chen Luoyang asked indifferently, "What about you?"

Wang Jian had no expression on his face.

Seeing this, Chen Luoyang breathed a sigh of relief.

There is a contradiction in the sword emperor in front of him.

He is obsessed with the sword, dedicated, and consistent.

Chen Luoyang believed that the other party was willing and happy to devote his life to the sword.

His sword is a ruthless sword with no distractions.

I drift in the wind and rain.

I have no wives, no children, and almost no friends.

If this was a lone swordsman who traveled the world alone with a single sword, Chen Luoyang would not feel out of place.

But Wang Jian is not.

He is the head of the Wang family in Donghai.

The direct and collateral descendants of the Wang family in Donghai easily exceed a thousand.

For such a large family, whether it is status, honor or safety, to some extent, it all depends on the head of the family, Wang Jian.

Even if according to the intelligence collected by the Demon Cult, Wang Jian, the head of the family, only steers the helm in major events and hardly intervenes in the daily affairs of the Wang family, Luzhou and Donghai are almost equivalent to the independent kingdoms of the Wang family. Everyone knows that the key lies in him.

Apart from anything else, if it were not for this Sword Emperor, the storm that Emperor Xia suppressed the family four years ago would not have ended so easily.

To put it in a more passionate way, some people's swords are for love and protection.

The more things they carry, the more power they have, making them stronger.

However, Wang Jian's sword is obviously not one of them.

His sword is not for killing and extermination.

More importantly, he practices sword by watching the tides and experiencing the ruthlessness of nature.

Under the typhoon and tsunami, the waves crash against the shore, and they will not detour or reduce because of a special person.

Love has nothing to do with protection.

He is now carrying a large family behind him, which is contrary to his own swordsmanship.

Through the conversation just now, Chen Luoyang confirmed again that his swordsmanship has not changed.

Then it is because of some reasons that Wang Jian has never given up these worries.

Chen Luoyang believes that Wang Jian is very clear about his own problems.

"You can't cut off the shackles on your sword by yourself. Do you want me to do it for you?" He looked at the sword emperor in front of him indifferently.

Wang Jian narrowed his eyes.

In the hall, the temperature dropped suddenly.

The air became humid, as if the sound of wind was echoing.

Since the sword emperor appeared, his emotions fluctuated immediately.

Chen Luoyang tried to stabilize his state of mind.

His face was leisurely, as if he was not moved at all.

"Don't worry about it, Master Chen." Wang Jian said softly.

Chen Luoyang said casually: "You have made progress before, no matter what realm, every two years, never too late, but now you are stagnant, you know the reason yourself."

Wang Jian was silent.

Chen Luoyang looked at him quietly.

From a certain perspective, Wang Jian's realm improvement speed is actually very abnormal.

Anyone who practices martial arts will be fast at first and then slow.

The higher the realm, the more difficult it is to improve.

With Wang Jian's improvement speed in the first few realms, his progress in the later realms is abnormally fast.

With his improvement speed in the later realms, his progress in the first few realms is abnormally slow.

Perhaps, the "slow" in the front created the "fast" later?

Chen Luoyang was observing Wang Jian secretly while thinking rapidly.

He said slowly: "Those who pursue trivial matters are the most foolish. Wang Jian, I admire your courage and your sincere pursuit of martial arts, but you are not qualified to be my opponent now."

Wang Jian calmed down and listened to Chen Luoyang's words without getting angry.

Wang Jian did not overreact to a young man who was less than half his age and commented on him so condescendingly.

He was calm and said frankly: "I'm sorry to make you laugh, Master Chen. I have learned swordsmanship all my life just to appreciate the ultimate of swordsmanship, but I have never thought of becoming a sword.

I am still a human being, and some human emotions are inevitable.

I am who I am today because of the kindness of the old patriarch. It is only natural for me to take on this responsibility.

This is not a shackle. I prefer to call it a whetstone. "

"You know what it is." Chen Luoyang looked at Wang Jian with a slightly playful expression: "I am now somewhat interested in your swordsmanship, but it is still not the you of today. You still need to be honed. I hope you will not disappoint me in the future."

His fingers tapped the armrest of the chair lightly, and he shook his head slightly: "Xiuzhe was defeated by me in the past. I often heard that he worked hard, studied hard, so I gave him a second chance to challenge, but the result..."

A hint of disappointment flashed across Chen Luoyang's face.

Wang Jian said calmly: "Xiuzhe is Xiuzhe, and I am me. "

Chen Luoyang could see that the other party's fighting spirit had not disappeared.

Sure enough, such a person would not be easily shaken by a few words.

However, for his subsequent means, the foreplay is still necessary.

Facing Wang Jian, he smiled faintly.

"You have already disappointed me."

Wang Jian frowned.

Chen Luoyang glanced at Wang Jian: "Do you think you are helping your opponent to clear his mind? You are wrong. You need to understand one thing first. The winner between the two of you is qualified to challenge me."

He stretched out his hand and tapped his fingers on the table next to him twice: "Your opponent has passed the initial test, what about you?"

Wang Jian's eyes fell on the table next to Chen Luoyang.

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