Xu Chen's attack speed paused slightly. He looked at Bai Haotian in surprise. In order to survive, Bai Haotian still fought hard. However, Bai Haotian's conditions were really tempting. To be honest, he was moved. Bai Haotian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Xu Chen's attack slowing down. Although he recognized Xu Chen as the main person, he had lost his freedom to some extent, but at least he had saved his life. At least he had never died, and he would always have a chance to turn the tables! A cold light flashed through his eyes. He firmly believed that as long as he endured humiliation, he would find a chance to kill Xu Chen in the end. As long as Xu Chen died, he would regain his freedom. "Your conditions made me very moved, but..." Xu Chen's first half of his words made Bai Haotian happy, thinking that Xu Chen had agreed to his proposal, but then, Xu Chen's voice turned cold and completely drove him into the abyss. "I want you to die even more!"

After the words came, Xu Chen raised his hand, and more than a dozen spiritual swords flew up, and the tips of the sword were all pointing at Bai Haotian. When he was about to launch the last fatal blow, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly came, and an old man rushed over and appeared in the battlefield in an instant. Old Jian glanced at the two of them. When he saw Xu Chen's young and slightly stunned, he was too young, and he seemed to be no more than twenty years old at most. Although he was shocked, Old Jian could not see anything on the surface and said lightly: "Two, please stop, my young master wants to see you!"

Xu Chen glanced at Jian Lao and felt a strong threat from the other party. The old man's strength was stronger than Bai Haotian at his peak. However, because of a word, he let Bai Haotian let him go and dreamed! Xu Chen waved his big hand suddenly. More than a dozen spiritual swords shot towards Bai Haotian. When Jian Lao saw this scene, he was shocked. Sword control technique? Is this young man using the long-lost sword control technique? Thirty thousand years ago, the Zhenwu Continent produced a stunning sword saint Ye Xiaoran. The sword saint Ye Xiaoran relied on the sword control technique, and one hand

The sword control technique is an invincible weapon in the world. He once killed an enemy in the Saint Realm with one sword thousands of miles away, thus establishing the status of the world's number one saint in the Zhenwu Continent, and no one can shake it. After the death of the sword saint Ye Xiaoran, his famous skill of sword control was also lost, which made countless swordsmen sigh. He had only experienced the style of sword control in ancient books. Unexpectedly, today he saw the sword control technique that had been suspected to have been lost in the hands of a young man. "Swish! Swish! Swish..." Bai Haotian was shocked and hurriedly asked Old Jian for help. "Senior, save me!"

Bai Haotian's call for help made the old sword come back to his senses. He quickly drew his sword and swung a purple sword light. The sword light teleported, slashing eight or nine spiritual swords. Bai Haotian's pressure suddenly decreased greatly, and the remaining spiritual swords still could not pose a life threat to him. Xu Chen's thoughts moved, and more than a dozen spiritual swords flew back to him and were ready for it. He didn't know whether the old man who suddenly appeared was hostile to him, so he had to be careful in everything. "Thank you for saving your life, senior."

Bai Haotian flashed, and came to Old Jian and said with gratitude. Old Jian nodded lightly. But his entire mind was on Xu Chen at this moment. Where did this young man who was suspected to have mastered the sword control technique? Is he mastered the sword control technique that had been lost for a long time? His dry big hand couldn't help but hold the hilt tightly. Just as Old Jian looked at Xu Chen, footsteps came, and Fang Xingchen and his group slowly walked over. Fang Xingchen saw the two people fighting, especially when he saw Xu Chen, he was obviously stunned.

He was so young. There was a genius who was even more evil than him. A jealousy surged in his heart. In the environment he grew up since childhood, he thought he was superior and could not stand that there was a genius who was even more evil than him. When he met, he would destroy it by any means. Old Jian seemed to know Fang Xingchen very well. At this moment, he saw that the latter looked at Xu Chen with a slightly unkind look, and probably guessed the other party’s thoughts. "Young master, that young man is suspected to have mastered the long-lost sword-control technique. We don’t know his identity and origin, so we can’t attack him rashly."

Jian Lao whispered. Although the power of the Fang family behind Fang Xingchen is extremely amazing and has influence in the Zhenwu Continent, there are many forces that the Fang family cannot afford to offend. In Jian Lao's opinion, Xu Chen has the strength to force a Qi-making warrior into a desperate situation at a young age. His talent is against the sky. The power behind him is definitely not simple. Only top forces can cultivate such a young monster. What's more important is that Xu Chen masters the sword control technique that has been lost for a long time. Although the sword control technique has been lost for a long time, it is not guaranteed to be secretly obtained by a major force. Xu Chen has mastered the sword control technique so young. It can be seen that his status is also extremely noble among that force. If he does not understand Xu Chen's identity and takes action, it is likely that he will cause a catastrophe to himself and even the forces behind Fang Xingchen. "Sword Control?"

Fang Xingchen's eyes lit up. He naturally also heard of the legendary sword-control technique. Even his father was thinking about it. If he got it and contributed it to the family, he would become the first hero of the family. "Senior, I know his origin."

Because Bai Haotian was close to Mr. Jian, he heard what the latter said to Fang Xingchen. From the lines, he keenly realized that the group of people who suddenly appeared seemed to be coveting the sword-control technique that Xu Chen mastered, but because he didn't know Xu Chen's identity, he was worried and did not dare to take action. "Do you know? What is his origin?"

The old sword was excited and stared at Bai Haotian and asked. There was a hint of eagerness in his tone. He was a swordsman and naturally he was very yearning for sword control. If he could master the long-lost sword control technique, even if he could not reach the level of the sword saint Ye Xiaoran 30,000 years ago, it would not be difficult for him to become a master of Qi Transformation Realm. Bai Haotian said slowly: "His name is Xu Chen. According to the information I learned, he is just a disciple of a domestic force in Taishang. He obtained sword control technique by chance."

Fang Xingchen was puzzled, "Tai Shang Kingdom?"

Bai Haotian explained, "Tai Shang Kingdom is an inconspicuous middle-class country among the thousands of countries in the wasteland."

"So, this guy named Xu Chen has little power behind it. Since that's the case..." Fang Xingchen looked at Xu Chen with malicious intentions. It doesn't matter if he doesn't look. When he saw this, his eyes were attracted by the Blood Shadow Sword in Xu Chen's hand. He stared at the Blood Shadow Sword and looked carefully. That's right. It was the middle-grade spiritual sword left by his brother outside. It's really a coincidence! "You're called Xu Chen, right?"

Fang Xingchen looked at Xu Chen, asked questions knowingly, and pretended to behave. Xu Chen keenly felt the hostility exuded by Fang Xingchen and the people around him, and his face gradually became serious. He was lazy to deal with Fang Xingchen's question. "Do you know your guilt!"

Fang Xingchen was angry when he saw Xu Chen dared to ignore his question, and shouted. Xu Chen glanced at Fang Xingchen lightly, then looked away, ignoring, and ignoring nakedly. Fang Xingchen became even more angry. In a remote place, the children of small forces actually ignored him. Damn it! It was just damn! His eyes gradually became cold. "The sword in your hand is the Blood Shadow Sword, the sword of my brother, you killed my brother!"
Chapter completed!