My Master is Super Fierce

On the side, Xiang Nan almost exploded his lungs with white smoke from his nostrils. Like Sha Mu, he became a sharpening stone for the group of guards, and his heart was filled with endless grief.

First, his father was shot to death by Lu Zhengheng, and just now Lu Chen asked the guards to kill his brother Xiangbei without hesitation.

Xiang Nan's hatred for Lu Chen has reached its peak.

Now that the shackles were released, and he was not in the formation, Xiang Nan focused on Lu Chen, who was not far away, with a leisurely look. He wanted to kill Lu Chen while the people around him were not paying attention.

Xiangnan's transcendent realm aura burst out, blooming fiercely, like an unsheathed divine sword.

Xiang Nan has practiced in Tianxuan Mountain for ten years, studied kendo, and sharpened his sword in ten years. His breath seems to merge with kendo.

"Lu Chen, die"

Xiang Nan roared, a sharp sword appeared in his hand, and the cold air spread. Even though the sun was shining brightly at noon, it was warm and pleasant, but the people around him felt a deep chill.

This chill came from the long sword in Xiang Nan's hands.

This is a magic weapon with no low rank.

The long sword bloomed with white light, the chill flowed, and the sharp aura on Xiang Nan's body intersected and merged, and the aura became more and more sharp.

Xiang Nan stepped forward and killed him in Lu Chen's direction.

The surrounding guards stopped Xiang Nan, but couldn't stop Xiang Nan's sword at all. The sword intent burst into the sky, and the sword spirit was fierce. The guards who touched the long sword flew upside down. Pierced his shoulder blades, his face twisted.

Even though most of the surrounding guards are in the middle and late stages of Transcendental Realm, and even Consummation, Xiang Nan is also Transcendental Consummation, but Xiang Nan can fight this group of transcendents alone.

This is the horror of sword repair. Every sword repairer can fight alone, unless he encounters a very abnormal one.

"Qianqiu Sword Art"

Xiang Nan roared, and the power of the long sword in his hand increased sharply. He danced the long sword, and the long sword made a clattering sound. There were more than 20 sword auras separated from the sword body.

The guards who were in contact with the sword qi had an extra wound with a deep bone on their bodies.

"The idea is a bit hard, besiege him"

The slightly injured man gritted his teeth and said, although Xiang Nan was afraid of going mad, he still surrounded him and stood in front of Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan was holding a long sword and was extremely vigorous. Facing the besieged by everyone, and besieging Xiang Nan's guards, they were basically picked up, mainly because the sword was too fierce, and they couldn't bear it.

Lu Chen still watched this scene leisurely, and didn't care about these guards, because their physique had improved, their physique was amazing, and their resilience was several times higher than before, so there was no need to worry about these guards being life threatened.

More and more guards joined the battle group that besieged Xiangnan. From the first ten or twenty people to the current thirty or fifty people, although not all of them are transcendental.

Most are in the middle and late stages of Transcendental Realm, but there are still a few Transcendental Consummation.

These besiegers were forced to regress steadily under Xiang Nan's horrible sword aura.

"You are not his opponents, get out of the way." At this time, Lu Chen finally spoke.

Hearing Lu Chen's words, the surrounding guards finally dispersed. Their eyes looked at Xiang Nan with horror, because Xiang Nan's strength was too terrifying, and it was useless for them to besiege so many people.

All were injured by sword gas.

Xiang Nan stared at Lu Chen fiercely, his intent to kill was not diminished. He was now only ten meters away from Lu Chen, and he was confident that he could take Lu Chen's life within one breath.

Because Lu Chen was only able to complete his marrow realm, he didn't even reach the transcendent realm. He was also a sword repairman. If he had the magic weapon to protect the spiritual power from invading, he would be able to break his wrist when he encountered the Yuanshen realm.

This is not a joke, Jian Xiu is so perverted.

"Who taught you Qianqiu Sword Art" Lu Chen asked curiously.

"Success to death"

Xiang Nan snorted coldly, and he wouldn't have any extra nonsense with Lu Chen, because he was afraid that the delay would lead to change. He was as fast as lightning, and the tip of his sword bloomed like a silver bolt, taking Lu Chen's throat straight.

It is simply too simple for a sword repairman with a perfect transcendental realm to kill someone who has a perfect cleansing realm.

"Clang"

Just when the tip of the sword was less than one meter away from Lu Chen's throat, there was a sudden sound of gold and iron humming, sparks splashing everywhere.

Xiang Nan thought that Lu Chen would become a ghost under the sword, but suddenly a huge force spread to his arm, making his hand holding the sword numb, and he took a few steps back under the pain.

Xiang Nan's pupils widened, with an unbelievable look.

Because he found in front of Lu Chen, a sword, a silver sword, appeared out of thin air, the sword body was enveloped by a layer of silver light, emitting inexplicable power fluctuations, and there was a black sword body in the middle of the sword body.

A black sword body about the length of a finger, as if it was inlaid in the middle of the silver sword body.

Suddenly, Xiang Nan felt that this sword was a little weird.

Generally speaking, to make a perfect sword, you need the same metal, and the entire blade should be the same metal, so that the quality of the magic weapon will not be affected. Even if it is mixed with other rare materials, it is made by smelting together.

But this long sword, only the middle section has a black body, which is really weird.

"Qianqiu Sword Art, separates the main sword qi, and cultivates to the highest level, you can differentiate 108 sword qi. I heard that you have only twenty-four sword qi after ten years of sharpening your sword. It is still far away from Dacheng. This disappoints me"

Just when Xiang Nan was frightened, Lu Chen's regretful words came.

Xiang Nan's eyes widened suddenly, and there was a slight wave in his heart. How could Lu Chen be so familiar with Qianqiu's swordsmanship, but the following words made Xiang Nan's eyes surge with anger.

Lu Chen, the flowers in the greenhouse, didn't know how hard it was to build roads with swords. He was extremely talented. He had sharpened his sword in ten years, but he could only comprehend twenty-four sword auras and wanted to comprehend the great achievements of Qianqiu sword art.

The road ahead is more difficult.

However, even if he comprehend the twenty-four sword auras, his combat power far exceeded his realm, and he was proud of his peers in the world.

"Look up, what is the real Qianqiu Sword Art?"

Lu Chen said lightly, stretched out his hand to hold the sword hilt, all the lazy aura on his body disappeared, replaced by a sharp edge, a sword intent rising to the sky, a hundred times more terrifying than Xiang Nan's breath.

At this moment, Lu Chen showed a sharp and unparalleled momentum all over his body.

Lu Chen swung his sword to evolve the Qianqiu Sword Art. The long sword vibrated and the sword energy separated, and then split into one, two sword energy, ten sword energy, and one hundred sword energy.

A full 108 sword auras hovering around Lu Chen, the long sword in his hand exuded inexplicable power, pulling these sword auras.

Every sword aura is swallowing cold light, with unparalleled power.

Xiang Nan's eyes widened and Shihua was on the spot.

Lu Chen stepped forward, and as he took his steps, he moved his whole body together. The sword energy around him all moved, blooming with power, like sword rain, flying towards the south one by one.

Xiang Nan stood there blankly, seeing hundreds of sword qi flying in his sight, as if he had forgotten to avoid it.

Puff puff!

Hundreds of sword auras penetrated Xiang Nan's body, causing his body to explode into a cloud of blood.