He An was confused, and Lu Zhu looked at the falling bamboo forest silently, his eyes flashing with light, obviously having an idea.

He Zhennan realized it for a while and found that he could control the sword intent. Then he felt relieved, and his heart instantly became hot.

"I'm just a short shot, and the leader Xie will give me some advice..."

As soon as he moved his body, he appeared in front of the patriarch with his hands on his back, bent down and bowed.

He Ansheng had no desire to face paralysis and glanced at He Zhennan. The other party's sincere face silently swallowed his anger.

Although the bamboo forest fell, the He family used another sword intent to comprehend, and the strongest old patriarch of the Zhuanghe Sixth Grade.

Just a bamboo forest.

He An comforted himself, but watched himself fall down the bamboo forest.

“Plant it again….”

He An originally broke through Zhuanghe Yipin and was in a good mood, but when he met He Zhennan, he was chopping up in a mess. His mood was really not very beautiful.

It's outrageous.

It is understandable that He Xi cut down. After all, his new ideas have always been lost, and his outlook on life and values ​​have been greatly impacted, and he vented his own bamboo forest.

But what happened to He Zhennan?

Could it be that this father and son have the habit of cutting bamboo to understand the sword intent?

He An couldn't help but wonder if this father and son were really different from ordinary people.

"Okay, OK..." Old He Zhennan smiled on his face.

He never dared to think that he could comprehend the sword intent in his lifetime.

This is the patent of the strong.

He An waved his hand, carried his hands behind his back, and continued to look at the lake quietly.

The beautiful scenery of the bamboo forest is gone. If he doesn't look at the lake, he can only look at the ground.

He Zhennan didn't say much, and immediately turned around and arranged for him.

Nanmo glanced at the bamboo forest, then looked at He An on the lake with his hands on his back.

After all, after she broke through the Great Cheng sword intent, she would be more difficult to make progress. If she could cut bamboo, she would make a breakthrough, of course she would be happy.

I'll try it after I'm ready...

Nan Mo muttered in his heart, and when he watched He Zhennan leave, he also moved his body and was about to return to his yard, but suddenly she sensed something and instantly looked at the direction of the gate of He Mansion.

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The capital of Daxia, Tianji Hall.

Daxia was touched by one person.

Even Emperor Xia waved his hand after hearing a piece of news.

"You go and take a look..."

Emperor Xia pondered for a moment, waved his hand, and said lightly. As soon as this said, a trace of twist seemed to appear in the corner, and this twist turned into a figure and left the Tianji Palace.

"Li Zhanchen...He An..." Emperor Xia stood in the Tianji Hall, looking down, muttering to himself.

After a moment, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the counselor who had appeared in the Tianji Palace before.

"Has the news been spread?" Emperor Xia's tone revealed his majesty. He obviously had a high position for a long time, as if he could decide life and death in words.

"It has been spread, and it will probably be spread from all directions soon..."

Mo Xing looked hesitant and wanted to speak but stopped, but he still said something to his mouth and swallowed it, because it was useless to say more now, and the news had already been heard, and some of them were fast, and I guess I had already known the new news.

Emperor Xia turned his head and looked at Mo Xing, and said lightly: "No need to worry, this is just a knife for me. If you arrange people to pay attention to Tianxia Pavilion, those old people can't help it..."

He was full of confidence in his tone, but when he talked about Tianxia Pavilion, he obviously paused for a moment, obviously he was a little afraid of Tianxia Pavilion.

"Go down." Emperor Xia said.

Mo Xing nodded and bent down to retreat from the Tianji Palace.

As Li Zhanchen left the Li Mansion, as the great genius of Daxia, Li Zhanchen's movements were instantly captured by many people.

Especially when Li Zhanchen looked serious, holding a long sword in his hand, heading towards one direction step by step.

Those who were hit hard when they were young, and instantly understood Li Zhanchen's destination.

Some people who didn't know the situation followed Li Zhanchen silently.

Although there were many people around, they did not dare to disturb them.

Because as long as you block it or get close to Li Zhanchen, a strong aura appears, warning everyone.

"The most genius in Daxia, it is rumored that he has understood the sword intent..."

"Rumor? Did you feel that sharp aura? It's not a rumor. He really understood the sword intent..."

A large number of monks followed Li Zhanchen from afar, with curiosity in their eyes.

At this time, there were several figures standing by the window on the second floor of the tavern not far from He's mansion, all of which were on one figure.

Xia Wuyou came here early, looking at the figure holding a sword downstairs and heading towards the front step by step, a mysterious aura appeared in his body, which made him envious.

Li Zhanchen is the first youngest person in Daxia.

He had already broken through the sixth grade of Zhuanghe at a young age and even understood the sword intent. According to rumors, Li Zhanchen killed a seventh grade of Zhuanghe cultivator.

With such combat power, no one in the younger generation can surpass Daxia, and the older generation is also being surpassed.

Among the monks of Daxia, he has a very high reputation. If Li Zhanchen joins a direct line, I believe many monks will join them. However, Li Zhanchen once said that he will not join any direct line of the royal family.

Mu Tian has good cultivation talent, but compared with Li Zhanchen's talent, there is still a little difference.

Especially Li Zhanchen is rumored to have sword intent, and this time after seeing Li Zhanchen with his own eyes, it is no longer a rumor.

"Jiao Meng, how do you compare with him?" Mu Tian felt the aura of Li Zhanchen Zhuanghe's sixth-grade aura, and suddenly turned around and asked about someone next to him.

Xia Wuyou and Huang Zhen also took curious eyes.

The Mu family’s guests, the eighth-rank Zhuanghe, Jiao Meng, heard that Li Zhanchen came out of the Li Mansion step by step, instantly they knew that Li Zhanchen had only one destination, He Mansion.

Waiting here early.

"Trial five, fight for seven three, he is seven, I three..." Jiao Meng shook his head. His strength was the eighth grade of He, but it was exchanged for a hundred thousand yuan. He heard that the person in front of him was only eighteen, the sixth grade of He, and he understood the sword intent.

After even feeling the sword intent, his combat power was absolutely against the will of heaven. He had a trump card in the battle of life and death, but Li Zhanchen was a disciple of the Yuan Sword Sect, and his trump card was probably stronger than him.

Huang Zhen didn't feel much, but just looked at Li Zhanchen step by step, step by step, because he didn't practice.

Xia Wuyou and Mu Tian looked at each other, with a little bitterness in their eyes.

Have you grown to this point?

The two of them looked at Li Zhanchen who was moving forward step by step, and their momentum became stronger and stronger.

At the age of eighteen, the sixth rank of Zhuanghe and the eighth rank of Zhuanghe and the eighth rank of Zhuanghe was not a precedent in the three thousand years of history of Daxia.

It can be said that Li Zhanchen created the history of Daxia.
Chapter completed!