"Sword Intent!"

"That turned out to be sword intent!"

"To master the sword intention, I am a sword master. The sword master is about 21 years old. In Zhongtu... no... he is the youngest sword master in the entire spiritual wilderness..."

"I am a true dragon of the Chen family. If I am not the Young Emperor, I will be the first to object."

The elders were all excited, and their beards were trembling.

"Master, have you already known that Chen Feng has mastery of the sword?"

"Sure enough, you already knew it but didn't say it. Be careful that we unite to impeach you."

A group of elders threatened one after another.

Chen Haochi, who was still looking happy as an old man, was stunned and dumbfounded.

"No, no, elders, I have no intention of hiding it. It's just that Chen Feng visited Qingzhu to ask for advice on the secret of sword intention. He mastered it in a blink of an eye. Chen Jianhe came out to challenge again. Things happened too fast and there was no time."

Chen Haochi quickly explained.

"Hmph..."

The elders looked like "I believe you are a ghost".

However, the idea of ​​impeachment is actually just a joke and no one will take it seriously.

Don't think that being the head of a family is very prestigious and controlling the power of the family. In fact, it is very tiring. You have to deal with various affairs, which greatly delays your cultivation time.

Otherwise, with Chen Haochi's talent, he would have already become a saint.

It's just that we can't find a suitable person to succeed him at this stage.

Shocking!

Chen Jianhe couldn't even take Chen Feng's sword.

Although Chen Jianhe did not display any magical appearance, and his strength was not raised to the extreme, he at least used most of his strength, but was knocked back and injured by a single blow.

And Chen Fengren has not shown up yet.

"Our clan brother's strength has become stronger again." Chen Ling's complexion changed, and his heart was full of mixed emotions, and he couldn't describe the ups and downs.

All in all, it's very complicated.

"Brother Chen Ling, what if Brother Chen Feng didn't use all his strength when he fought with you before?"

Chen Xiu said as if to make up for it.

"Forehead……"

Chen Ling was speechless.

"Chen Jianhe, can you accept my sword...?"

The elegant and leisurely voice was still so calm and unhurried, coming from the Wushuang Dao Palace and resounding throughout the world.

"Have you mastered the sword's will?"

Chen Jianhe asked rhetorically.

"yes."

Chen Feng responded.

"I accept it." Chen Jianhe was silent for a few moments and then spoke again, his voice a little hoarse: "However, as far as I know, the second sequence should also have mastered the sword intention. If he comes back, he will definitely defeat you."

"I am looking forward."

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