"Sword Sect?"

Chen Zhengqian was slightly surprised. Why did a sword sect suddenly appear? It feels a bit like the setting of the martial arts fairy world?

Judging from Zhao Wufeng's dress, it is indeed very suitable for the dressing of a character from the martial arts fairy tale sect. I just don't know if it was intentional or if it was born to like it.

If Chen Zhengqian hadn't felt his strange aura, he would probably have treated him like other passers-by as an oser.

However, it is really okay to wear such thick clothes on hot days?

He was confused, but Chen Zhengqian still pretended to be surprised: "Brother, have you recognized the wrong person? I don't seem to know you."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

I always feel that I have something to do with this guy and I will cause some unnecessary trouble.

Seeing Chen Zhengqian leaving without saying a word, Zhao Wufeng was stunned, but he quickly reacted, laughed and followed.

Something interesting.

Feeling the surprised and curious gaze of passers-by, Chen Zhengqian knew without thinking that that guy must be following him.

Is this a yarn?!

So he walked a distance and walked outside the suburbs. After the pedestrians gradually decreased, Chen Zhengqian turned around and stared at him angrily: "Hey, why are you following me? I didn't steal or rob you, be careful I'll warn you to go!"

My mother is selling criticism, but she doesn’t have the halo of hatred, why does everyone jump out and decide on herself?

Is there any flower on my face? Or am I too handsome?!

Chen Zhengqian stared at Zhao Wufeng, who was dressed in a swordsman in front of him, and wanted to beat this guy up.

Zhao Wufeng smiled and said freely: "Brother Tai misunderstood. I was just surprised to see that my brother Tai was extraordinary, so I just said hello, without any malice."

While speaking, his eyes kept falling on Chen Zhengqian.

This expression that seemed to find some fun toys made Chen Zhengqian extremely unhappy.

Chen Zhengqian's mouth twitched: "My friend, I think you should go to the hospital for an ophthalmology department. What kind of demeanor is extraordinary? If I really demeanor, I would not have been poor peasants in my three generations."

Damn, don’t think that you can be the sword immortal with your back. Even if you are a real sword immortal, I may not be afraid of you.

The most urgent thing is to think about how to get rid of this piece of braised candy.

"Brother, why bother to hide it? I, Mr. Zhao, still have this little eye. Most people don't have this leisurely temperament." Zhao Wufeng's face always had a faint smile, as if he was determined to eat Chen Zhengqian.

As a disciple of the Sword Sect, although his ability to observe Qi is not as good as that of the elders of the sect, he is still outstanding compared to ordinary disciples.

Although I can't see Chen Zhengqian's specific strength, I feel that I won't lie. This is an amazing intuition developed after experiencing actual combat.

That's why he is so sure that Chen Zhengqian is extremely human.

However, what Zhao Wufeng couldn't understand was who Chen Zhengqian was and why he had such strength at a young age and had the ability to test the other party's ideas.

He immediately said sincerely: "I'm here with sincerity, and I'd like to tell you in my true identity."

After hearing this, Chen Zhengqian looked at him with a smile: "Are you stupid? If you ask me to tell me your true identity, I will say, what if someone checks the water meter?"

Zhao Wufeng took a deep breath and his eyes were as sharp as a raging one: "In this way, Zhao will offend him!"

After saying that, he bowed slightly to Chen Zhengqian, then raised his right hand and held the hilt of the sword behind him.

Chen Zhengqian's eyes narrowed, and he was alert.

Just now, he keenly felt that Zhao Wufeng's temperament suddenly changed from being so elegant and unruly that he had just turned to being so sharp that he was now, like a sharp sword that was unsheathed.

"Zheng"

The long sword was unsheathed, and Chen Zhengqian vaguely saw the cold light reflected from the sword on the other party's hand.

It's a good sword!

However, if you do something wrong, can you still be a martial arts fanatic?

No matter how much he complained, Chen Zhengqian did not dare to neglect at all and was ready to fight back.

Because Zhao Wufeng's sword moves can already bring him a sense of threat, just one starter can reach the state of exposing momentum.

Expert!

Chen Zhengqian's face became solemn, and he did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He slapped his big hand behind his waist, and a long green sword appeared in his hand.

The Dragon Sword is a weapon of the same level as the Wolf Tooth Sword. The sword body is green all over, and the hilt is accompanied by dragon scales. When you pop the blade with your hand, the sound is like a dragon's roar.

Holding a long sword, Chen Zhengqian's aura surged, which was completely different from Pinghe just now.

"Must Seed Space? Spiritual Artifact?"

Seeing the long sword suddenly appeared in Chen Zhengqian's hand, Zhao Wufeng's heart was shocked, and his face changed drastically.

Unexpectedly, there were people who had magical objects like Mustard Seed Space, and the long sword in his hand. Judging from the momentum, it was clearly at the level of a spiritual weapon.

Zhao Wufeng's eyes looked at Chen Zhengqian and suddenly became solemn.

Before, he thought that Chen Zhengqian's temperament was unusual, probably a lucky person who had been passed down by a scattered man, but he didn't expect that the other party was not a sling, but a big ferocious beast.

This is a bitter thing!

Zhao Wufeng felt bitter in his heart, and his eyes looked at Chen Zhengqian more and more serious.

Maybe I'm going to have a big fight this time.

"I'll say it first, but don't go too far. Just click until the time. I don't want to cause any trouble." Chen Zhengqian said with a haha.

Zhao Wufeng's heart moved and nodded: "It's so good!"

Chen Zhengqian had a faint smile on his lips: "Then, let's start."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly moved, like a thunderous wind and thunder, and rushed towards Zhao Wufeng.

"Good come!" Zhao Wufeng's eyes flashed with a flash of light, his expression was invigorating, and he shouted and greeted him with a sword.

The two swords collided, making a harsh metallic impact.

Both sides retreated at the touch, fell back to the ground in reverse, and rushed again with swords.

Fighting spirit!

Both sides are highly morale and in excellent condition. When they meet the opponent, they naturally fight hard to distinguish.

Chen Zhengqian's face was solemn. The other party could be said to be the strongest opponent he had encountered. Even some monsters he had encountered before were not necessarily more difficult to deal with than Zhao Wufeng.

If it is a life-and-death battle, using magic weapons, by surprise, Chen Zhengqian is confident of killing the other party. However, now both sides are just tentative competitions, and he does not want to reveal his trump card.

Just displaying the Qiankun bag and the Youlong Sword is enough.

Zhao Wufeng was even more excited. He was indeed not wrong, he was an absolute master.

Although the opponent's sword skills can be said to be very clumsy, this terrifying brute force will knock him back step by step every time.

You know, your own power is within the entire Sword Sect, but at this moment, he is forced to retreat step by step in front of a young man. Wouldn't it be a laughing moment when it is spread?

However, Zhao Wufeng was no longer in the mood to think about other things and focused on dealing with the battle in front of him. If he was a little distracted, he might not be able to fly his head in the next second.

The opponent's sword skills are poor, which is also comparable to those of the Sword Sect disciples. Compared with ordinary people, they are quite qualified.

What shocked him even more was that the opponent could only rely on brute force at the beginning, but the more he fought, the more he became more skilled, and there was also the shadow of the sword skills he used.

Zhao Wufeng was confused. Is this a stealing division in the battle?

If a master fights, you can decide the winner in a moment.

It seemed that the two sides had fought for a long time, but in fact it was just a few breaths. The two sides passed by again, with sword energy scattered, cold light shining, and their bodies fell to the ground.

Chen Zhengqian stood proudly holding the Dragon Sword in his hand, staring at Zhao Wufeng.

The result of the victory and defeat shocked the loser.

"I lost." Zhao Wufeng was stunned and his voice was awkward.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword in his hand suddenly exploded and shattered into countless pieces, leaving only a bare hilt in his hand.

In just a few breaths, my sword that had been through many battles was directly reimbursed.

The strength is terrifying!

Chen Zhengqian showed a hint of apology on his face and put away the Youlong Sword: "I am not as good as you in discussing sword skills!"

This is the truth. Zhao Wufeng's sword skills have reached the level of superb level. He has truly achieved the level of unity of man and sword. If he had not relied on the advantages of weapons, he would not have been able to beat Zhao Wufeng.

Chen Zhengqian was extremely shocked by this. He could only say that there are still many hidden masters in this world.

I just don’t know why I have never heard of a sect like the Sword Sect before. It seems that I have to ask questions afterwards.

"If you lose, you lose, and weapons are also part of your strength." Zhao Wufeng came back to his senses and sighed.

I have been practicing sword skills for thirty years and have gone through thousands of battles. I thought my strength was already top-notch, but I didn't expect that after many years, I would suffer another defeat.

Moreover, looking at his performance just now, it was amazing that he made such progress in a short period of time from the beginning to the end.

Is this the difference between geniuses and geniuses? Zhao Wufeng was stunned and dazed.

However, when Chen Zhengqian admitted that his sword skills were not as strong as him, a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart. If he could find a sword that matched his strength, he might not be able to defeat the other party.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wufeng bowed: "Thank you for your mercy, I will see you again if you are destined to be together in the future."
To be continued...