Proud Sword Rebirth

Both Bocao and his grandson Bosi were completely ignored by Yi Chen.

In Yi Chen's mouth, he was still devouring the Chi Lun tiger meat slowly and slowly. In just a few words, the Chi Lun tiger meatballs in the big iron pot were reduced by one-fifth, making the crowd around him dumbfounded.

Dumb Chicken, this appetite is really appalling, and one can’t help but wonder, did that big pot of Chi Lun tiger meat really go into his stomach?

Yan Ya was anxious in her heart, but the young master's movements were neither hasty nor slow, and he had no intention of taking action at all, but there was nothing he could do about it. However, a sense of disappointment gradually grew in his heart.

She never thought about it, with Yi Chen's cultivation level, could he really be Bo Kao's opponent?

Luo Li, Zhongtong felt very puzzled and confused about Yi Chen's actions. What is the young master planning to do?

He said that he wanted to avenge himself and others, but he was reluctant to take action. He said that he had no desire for revenge. Why did he anger Bocao and his grandson so much? Does eating Chilun tiger meat have any effect now? Breakthrough cannot be achieved solely by relying on it.

Chi Lun tiger meat is enough. Does he think that just by eating some Chi Lun tiger meat, he can make an immediate breakthrough?

What's more, even if he breaks through, what will happen?

After the breakthrough, Yi Chen was still only a senior swordsman, still one step away from being a sword king, let alone the sword king realm!

While everyone was shocked, puzzled and thinking, the Chi Lun tiger meat in the big iron pot was once again missing one-fifth!

"This guy is stalling for time!" Bercow concluded in his mind, "Someone, let me capture this person!"

"Yes! Sir!" The four middle-aged people standing next to the old man responded in unison, and with ferocious smiles on their faces, they ran towards Yi Chen, and struck hard with their iron fists, facing a mere high-level swordsman.

Master, let alone the four of them, even one of them can easily take care of each other.

You know, the four of them are all sword masters!

Among them, there are three junior sword kings and one intermediate sword king!

In addition, Bosi watched with cold eyes and was quite interested. He seemed to be looking forward to Yi Chen's next move. The resentment he had previously felt because his grandfather Bocao refused to reward the girl now turned into interest.

He had no choice but to face the old man, and he really didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction.

"Master!" Yan Ya's worried voice sounded out. At this moment, she remembered that Yi Chen's cultivation level didn't seem to be much higher than that of Luo Tian and the others.

"Retreat!" Yi Chen put out the scabbard. The long sword was in the scabbard, with no intention of taking it out.

With a soft shout, the ordinary sword scabbard in his hand contained an inexplicable power. At an extremely tricky angle, it struck first and passed through the waists of the two junior sword kings in an instant.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Two spurts of blood were heard in succession, and the two middle-aged men fled in response, lowering their bodies and covering their waists in pain.

Soul vibration, exquisite swordsmanship, two simple moves, but they can simplify the complex and contain the deepest secrets. That gentle stroke contains power that far exceeds the ninth level of the sword master, and is close to the fourth level of the sword master.

At the level of the fourth level, that seemingly random strike followed the most perfect angle, without wasting any power, and forcefully hit the two junior sword kings with a power that was close to the fourth level of the Sword King.

"Boom~!"

The two figures flew back faster than when they came, smashing the clothes hangers along the way.

"This..." The people watching around were completely stunned.

They had imagined countless outcomes, but they never thought it would be this ending.

Bokaw was stunned, because the sudden burst of power from Yi Chen made him feel a little bit of a threat. Of course, it was only a little bit. Moreover, there was no life threat. There was just a slight possibility that it might cause him to be injured.

But this possibility is almost negligible. After all, the gap between the Sword King and the Sword King is not that big.

Bosi was also stunned. The four middle-aged men were loyal lackeys of his uncle's family. No one knew their strength better than him.

Listing, Zhongtong was stunned, is this the young master's strength?

It’s really terrible!

The senior swordsman actually killed two sword masters with one move without unsheathing his sword, almost insulting his opponent, and expressing contempt for his opponent!

You know, the young master is only an eighth-level swordsman, and he was promoted to the eighth-level swordsman just ten days ago!

"This man is so scary!" Among the onlookers, a servant dressed as a servant couldn't help but shiver and muttered to himself, "I hope he doesn't find out that I'm following him and monitoring him these days. If not, then

The consequences, I'm afraid..." He didn't dare to think about it anymore. He didn't dare to imagine the worst ending. He made a prayer with his hands: "Heaven, I must let Lord Bokaw kill this person!"

Bo Kao is the ninth level Sword King. Whether he can kill Yi Chen is still unknown.

Of course, this is just the servant's self-righteous guess. If he knew that Bocao was already a junior sword king, maybe he wouldn't be so worried.

"Second brother, third brother!" The other two middle-aged men were suddenly shocked and angry.

He quickly flew away and helped the two middle-aged people who were hit. He felt that they had no heartbeat, breathing, and there was no color on their faces. The two middle-aged people immediately let out a roar, drew out their long swords, and transformed.

There were two afterimages, one on the left and one on the right, attacking Yi Chen.

"Broken sword!" The long sword in the middle-aged man's left hand turned into tiny streams of light, blooming with dazzling light.

"Overlord Meteor Sword!" The middle-aged man on the right, with a tyrannical momentum and overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai, crushing everything in front of him, forcefully wielded the long sword at a speed faster than a meteor, as fast as lightning,

He swung over very quickly.

Facing two sword kings who were fighting for their lives, Yi Chen did not dare to be careless at all, not to mention that there was an intermediate sword king among them!

"Epee swordsmanship!" This is not an ordinary heavy swordsmanship, but a swordsmanship that Yi Chen removes the chaff and extracts the essence. There is no definite level for this swordsmanship. The higher the level of cultivation and the deeper the understanding, the more powerful it can be.

Strong, otherwise, there is no power at all.

"clang!"

"Clang!"

In the unbelievable eyes of everyone, the long and slender sword, although not unsheathed, was carrying a more majestic momentum and a more powerful aura, and it suddenly collided with the two sword kings and let out two swords.

The deafening sound of metal and stone clashing.

The two sword kings were still knocked back a few steps even though they used their most powerful sword skills!

Yi Chen, however, remained motionless. Although his hands trembled slightly, they could not hide the horror and shock in everyone's hearts. The duel between an eighth-level swordsman and two sword kings turned out to be two great sword kings.

Suffering a loss, this is not in line with common sense in any case. To use the words of a famous person to describe it, this is unreasonable, this is too unreasonable!

Of course, this is indeed unreasonable and unscientific, but it happened and no one could stop it. They could only watch helplessly, not even Bercow!

Before the two sword masters could launch their second attack, Yi Chen stepped forward and spun the thin scabbard in his hand. Immediately, a clear and crisp cry accompanied by a sword light suddenly sounded: "Zheng~

"

call out!

"Pfft!"

Two bloody holes appeared in front of everyone on the chests of the two sword kings.

After opening their mouths, the two great sword masters both had expressions of unwillingness and resentment on their faces, but they fell down weakly and slowly closed their eyes.

By this moment, everyone had taken many steps back, and their faces were covered in horror.

The scabbard in Yi Chen's hand is still the same as before, and the long sword is still unsheathed.

"What a courageous dog!" Bosi was furious and yelled with a red face. If it had been before, after the four Sword King guards were killed, he might not have had the courage to speak like this, because at that time, Bocao might not have the guts to speak like this.

He is the opponent's opponent, but now, he is extremely confident that his grandfather, the Junior Sword King, can easily kill Yi Chen with his sword.

In fact, many onlookers have lost confidence in the two grandsons.

Yi Chen, in everyone's mind, undoubtedly completed a perfect counterattack.

However, the two grandsons of Bocao looked confident. They were not at a disadvantage. They were not afraid of their lives being threatened, and they had no intention of kneeling down to beg for mercy. Instead, they only had anger and murderous intent, and this anger was more than murderous.

In his mind, it contains incomparable confidence and pride.

"Do you know what will happen if you offend me?" Bercow asked sarcastically and patiently without rushing into action.

After looking at Bocao, Yi Chen continued to eat Chi Lun tiger meat, feeling the fluctuations of Qi and blood in his body soaring, and his face showed a faint red color, which was somewhat similar to Bosi, but Bosi was angry.

But Yi Chen was shocked by the real energy and blood.

"Grandpa, this kid is just looking for death!" Bosi looked at Yi Chen angrily. The four guards were usually dispatched by him. Now that they were killed by Yi Chen, how could he use it to wield authority in the future?

Blessing?

But as the grandson of an earl, I am afraid not many people would be willing to admit it.

"Boy, don't blame me. If you do, I can only blame you for offending someone you shouldn't have offended!" Bercow obviously lost his patience. Facing the always silent Yi Chen, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and took action himself.

boom!

In the hall, a terrifying aura belonging to the powerful Sword Emperor radiated in all directions, but the most powerful one was still pressing firmly on Yi Chen, trying to rely on the aura to force the young man to surrender without a fight.

"Ah! So strong! This, this is the Sword Emperor!" Some of the onlookers were also knowledgeable. As soon as they felt the momentum leaking out, they couldn't help but exclaimed.

And he was not the only one who knew the true situation. Many people, while striding back and resisting the terrifying momentum with ugly faces, exclaimed in their hearts: "Sword Emperor, Count Bercow has actually become the Sword Emperor! This

The boy is dead!"

"He turned out to be the Sword King!" The servant dressed as a servant had surprise on his face, "This is better, that kid will definitely die this time!"

The situation has reversed again!

However, looking at the young man, he seemed to have not felt the terrifying aura. He was calmly devouring Chi Lun tiger meat. A large pot of Chi Lun tiger meat. Now, only the last bit is left. With his devouring ability,

At such a speed, it only takes a few breaths to finish it. This amount of food and this speed are unparalleled in the world!

And his relaxed posture once again made many people couldn't help but become curious. Could it be that this young man still had something to do?

But when they thought about it in the blink of an eye, they shook their heads secretly. The sword master versus the sword emperor was an unsolvable situation. If the young man could still win like this, then he was really a genius and could compete with those in the imperial capital.

genius!

It's just that such a genius is rare for decades. How can it be compared to just one person?

ps: Due to internship reasons, I have been training for the past few days. I really can’t spare the time to write. I will try to squeeze in as much time as possible on Saturday. I’m sorry! I can’t afford to hurt the chapters I uploaded on the 3G mobile phone I’m using now. I don’t have them in the dormitory.

As for the Internet, there are no Internet cafes outside, so this can only be done temporarily.

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