The crowd exploded again and was in an uproar.

They all thought that Chen Yang would not dare to use sword martial arts no matter what.

But unexpectedly, Chen Yang was not polite to Jianwu, just slapped you in the face.

“Cow B.”

"Brother Yang, what does it feel like to slap a peerless master in the face?"

asked someone outside.

"Haha. It feels quite good."

Chen Yang said with a smile.

Shui Yun smiled warmly in her heart and said, "This kid~"

"Jianwu, I'll ask you once. Do you make a poisonous oath? Let the people of the Sword Sect stop causing trouble for me. Then, then use Jian Wudao's inner alchemy. If you don't do this, everyone here will die today." Chen Yang pointed to Jian Ming beside him and said, "Including your disciple."

Jianwu remained silent.

"I used his life to exchange for the lives of so many disciples of the Sword Sect. I think you made a profit. And your Sword Sect should have changed the leader long ago!"

Chen Yang said.

"Uncle Jianwu, the Great Elder, you can't agree to him."
Chapter completed!