"Have your injuries healed? So fast?"

Qi Xiezi was stunned and looked at Kuang Dao carefully, and found that Kuang Dao's injuries had indeed healed most of the time. He couldn't help but be surprised.

The evil monk knew in his heart that such injuries were the most difficult. He asked the hero to leave Tianzhou and go to the northern Muzhou to seek ghosts and doctor Yan Luochou to treat it. This time it took at least three months.

It was a relatively fast way, but unexpectedly, I didn't expect that after only one day, Mad Knife walked in with his arms swinging, and his lively appearance was not as good as a wounded person.

After a closer look, the injury was really recovered. It was beyond Qi Xiezi's expectations. Seeing Qi Xiezi's face with a surprised look, Kuangdao immediately looked proud.

"Hehe, there are things that even you, the evil chess, can't even calculate. It seems that I still need to be proud." Kuangdao looked excited. It was rare that he could make the evil chess make a mistake in his calculations, which made him feel happy.

After a moment, Qi Xiezi narrowed his eyes and his voice suddenly became cold: "You went to find that demon monk again!" Who is Qi Xiezi? The chairman of Tianyuan Qi Society is the leader of the most mysterious ancient organization in the world.

He is good at layout and calculation, so he can only think of someone whom Mad Dao looks for when he is looking for. Mad Dao heard it and said unhappy: "Why, why bother to seek far away? That bald man is still capable, but he is not an enemy, why can't he find him?"

"Hmph, this person's origin is different. His identity is still a mystery. I asked you to take Xian'er to diagnose it before, because I wanted to test him, not to make friends with him."

Seeing that Qi Xiezi was so unhappy, Kuang Dao was also annoyed and immediately said, "Who do I want to make friends with Kuang Dao? Qi Xie, are you angry at me!"

Seeing that the two were in a deadlock, Xiao Yuan, who was sandwiched between, immediately started to do a good job and quickly stepped forward and laughed: "Hello everyone, it's all small things, don't cause any conflicts."

Unfortunately, Xiao Yuan's face was obviously not big enough. Neither Kuangdao nor Qi Xiezi paid attention to him. After the two glared for a moment, Qi Xiezi suddenly spoke: "You don't have to participate in the next task. Your current task is to protect Xian'er and the second prince."

"Hmph! If you don't participate, you won't participate. I'm so happy that I'm free. When Xian'er wakes up, I will take her to continue to find the bald man to heal her wounds."

After saying that, Kuang Dao shook his face and left, which made Xiao Yuan look a little embarrassed. The expression on Qi Xiezi's face was also not very good. After a moment, he smiled bitterly at Xiao Yuan: "This is the weakness of Tianyuan Qi Club. The people below are all masters. Sometimes I can't control the tantrums. Fortunately, they didn't intend to do so, and the second prince doesn't have to take it seriously."

"There is there, it's just that demon monk..." The second prince felt a little unhappy when he thought of Chen Xu who refused him.

Qi Xiezi shook his head and said, "Let him do it. The eyeliner I have placed in his mansion during this period tells me that he is reading books all day long and treating people. During this period, he says that he is not in seclusion in medical science. Obviously, he is an outsider and it doesn't matter."

"So that's it. It's not too late. Three days later, my father will hold a big banquet in the palace. I also need to prepare to ensure that I can succeed in four days."

After Xiao Yuan finished speaking, he left the study room. Shortly after Xiao Yuan left the study room, the evil chess couldn't help but frowned, looking at the other chess game in front of him, he was still unpredictable.

"Is this demon monk really an irrelevant passerby? So why did he appear here at this time? He is an outsider or a hidden man like the third young master. What purpose does he have? It's really a headache."

In the Witch God Realm, Chen Xu's infinite sword intent was floating around Chen Xu. Outside for three days, inside was a year. One hundred days ago, Chen Xu read the entire sword score seven times, and every word and every stroke inside revealed the old man Chonglou's understanding of the sword.

In some places, there is no unnecessary nonsense, only the word "Sword", but it integrates the sword intent that the old man Chonglou himself understands in one stroke. At a glance, you can tell how terrifying the terrifying sword intent hidden in the word "Ye".

In the next hundred days, Chen Xu lingered all the sword intent of each of these moves in his heart, and even integrated them into his own sword moves to try.

One day, sword shadows appeared in Chen Xu's sea of ​​consciousness countless times. At first, the Three Dings of Ya Zi didn't agree, but with Chen Xu's eyes, hearts, and minds, he couldn't help but start to pay attention.

They were also watching, even comprehending, and Yazi even used this to comprehend, wanting to understand a little bit from it.

Sword shadows were wrapped around Chen Xu, each sword shadow was only the size of a thumb, but if you look closely, you will find how amazing the sword energy contained in this sword shadow is.

Looking at the sword shadows floating around me in front of me, each shadow is a unique sword intent and sword move, among which is the ray of heaven created by myself, the sword comes out without regrets, and the flying immortals from the sky.

Each of the three sword moves was earth-shaking, but among the thousands of sword shadows in front of you, Chen Xu was lost in these sword intents for a long time.

Because the sword inside was too huge, Chen Xu was completely lost in it at this time. He seemed to feel Chen Xu's distress, and thousands of starlight in the entire Witch God Realm began to flash.

As the stars flashed, a light shone on the sword score in Chen Xu's arms. Suddenly, the sword score suddenly had a strange phenomenon.

Chen Xu didn't know about this, and his eyes were still confused in the sea of ​​swords, as if it was because there were too many swords in front of him, so many that he could not count them.

"Buzz~"

Suddenly, a sword sound echoed in Chen Xu's ears. The countless sword intents in Chen Xu's eyes were constantly changing, gradually becoming a personal figure. A face that seemed familiar appeared in front of Chen Xu, making Chen Xu's eyes lit up and excitedly said: "Senior Chonglou!"

It turned out that it was because of the special power of the Witch God Realm that the sword intent and spirit of the old man Chonglou in the sword score gave him a ray of life, and condensed the sword intent and thoughts of the old man Chonglou into Chen Xu's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Get out the sword!"

With only the word "indifferent" and the old man Chonglou had an extra long sword in his hand. With one finger of the sword, the domineering sword intent swept over.

"This is...."

Chen Xu was stunned and looked at the figures of the old man Chonglou who was transformed by sword intent in front of him. He suddenly woke up. His eyes flashed, and his spirit and will gather together, forming a villain wrapped in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"kill!"

With a sound of killing, the villain transformed by Chen Xu's will attacked the old man Chonglou. Both of them set out swords at the same time. Chen Xu's sword energy slashed angrily, traversing all directions, but he saw that the old man Chonglou's swordsmanship was even more domineering, just like a worldly emperor.

The two fought, but there was no earth-shaking destructive power, but it was the peak battle between swords and swords. Chen Xu was shocked to find that with the same move, the old man Chonglou's swordsman suppressed himself tightly.

"The incomplete kendo! Not enough."

The old man Chonglou gave out a cold voice on his stiff face, without any emotion, but pointed out Chen Xu Jiandao's mistakes with the most vicious and tricky eyes.

"Lack? What exactly is missing?"

Chen Xu was puzzled, but at this time, the figure of the old man Chonglou in front of him suddenly dissipated, and another sword intent turned into the figure of the old man Chonglou walked up to Chen Xu and fought with Chen Xu again.

Compared with the domineering sword intent just now, the sword intent at this time is completely different from the domineering and hard sword in the past. Fast! Fast! Fast! Fast! Fast! Fast than Chen Xu imagined, it was almost at the extreme, and there were thousands of sword moves in the blink of an eye.

Chen Xu was beaten to the point of falling water, and he kept thinking about where he was incomplete. At this time, the old man from Chonglou in front of him stopped the sword and looked at Chen Xu coldly and said, "Your swordsmanship has no characteristics."

"Ah! Features??"

Chen Xu suddenly felt his mind moving, as if he had grasped something, but he could not figure out what was wrong.

Before Chen Xu could react, the old man Chonglou disappeared again in front of him, and replaced by another figure transformed from the sword intent of a old man Chonglou. This time it was a soft and slow sword intent. The same sword move and different sword intent showed the depression that made Chen Xu almost vomit blood.

It seems soft and slow, but in fact it is impossible to attack even if it is suppressed and suppressed. Every time it kills, it seems to hit the cotton.

During these 100 days, Chen Xu was almost vomiting blood by the sword intent of the old man Chonglou. This old man who had no cultivation but had an almost outrageous understanding of swordsmanship can truly be called an invincible existence in his attainment of swordsmanship.

He was born unable to practice, because God was unfair to him, or maybe it was God's fear of him. He could not imagine that if this old man from Chonglou could practice, then the God Emperor above the peak of the swordsmanship could not match him.

Perhaps his ordinaryness is precisely God's fear and bowing his head, even God has to admit defeat to this old man, who else can fight him? Ordinary? Perhaps he is already invincible with the world.

He did not hand over this sword score to Xie Xiaofeng who has been with him since childhood, but to himself. It was not that his excellence surpassed Xie Xiaofeng, but because he had not really established himself in the swordsmanship.

Seeing that the essence erupted in his Hunyuan Furnace was no longer able to support the special acceleration in this circle. Chen Xu waved his hand and threw tens of millions of top-grade Yuan stones into the Hunyuan Furnace.

He couldn't stop yet. He still lacked too much. After being rubbed for a hundred days, Chen Xu seemed to have understood what he lacked, it was the sword intent, his own sword intent, and it was not limited to martial arts and sword-like sword intent.

Perhaps this is what he lacks. Chen Xu calmed down and said that tens of millions of top-grade Yuanshi could only last for half a day outside. Then in the next fifty days, it was his turn to fight back.

Chen Xu closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened his eyes again, an invincible thought began to emerge in his mind. What is his own way, swallowing ten thousand ways? Wrong, ten thousand ways are just firewood, but not his own way.
Chapter completed!