Chapter 401
Sword Lord! ?
In Chen Yang's heart, it's like a dog, did it on purpose?

I just pretended to be a jerk, and you popped up, you messed up the scene, right?

And this strength is definitely stronger than Duan Yuzhu and Tu Feilong.

Chen Yang's heart was gloomy. Since everyone called him the sword master, he should be the real master of swordsmanship.

If you pretend to be aggressive in front of him, isn't it a suicide attempt?
Chen Yang secretly cursed back time (Little Chrysanthemum Mother's Classroom: dialect, also called "Baoshi", which means going against the luck, very unlucky), thinking that now that he has come here, he must be strong, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous. One can imagine.

"Boss, I'm in trouble this time, this sword master is Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!" Da Rihuo said anxiously: "What should I do?"

"I don't panic, you panic, hold on!"

Although Chen Yang was also extremely anxious, his face still had a calm expression. Looking up at the tall sword master, he suddenly smiled: "I don't know what your name is!?"

The middle-aged man sneered: "Mo Wudi!"

Chen Yang grinned: "Good name, but although the name is good, the sword skills are still so-so!"

Um! ?

Mo Wudi's expression suddenly turned cold, and his eyes were full of fear.

Chen Bolin, Duan Yuzhu, and Tu Feilong were shocked when they saw that Chen Yang dared to say that Mo Wudi's sword skills were average.

What an international joke!
Mo Wudi's swordsmanship is average?
Although he knew in his heart that Chen Yang was the mortal body of the Sword Master Li Shang, but he said that his swordsmanship was average in front of Mo Wudi, wasn't that a little conceited?

"My swordsmanship is average? Hehe, that means, your swordsmanship is very good?" Mo Wudi said softly, "Then why don't you show it off?"

Chen Yang was not afraid, just smiled slightly: "I am a mortal body, I can't show anything, I only know sword formulas, but I can't make swordsmanship."

"How about, let me tell you with the sword art, where is your sword skill?"

"Don't understand swordsmanship!?" Mo Wudi yelled coldly: "Don't know how to speak swordsmanship, but dare to speak wild words! You want to die!"

With a yell, Mo Wudi's coercion burst out, obviously he was really angry.

Duan Yuzhu and Tu Feilong's expressions suddenly changed, and their bodies softened and they half-kneeled on the ground.

Chen Yang frowned, and immediately turned around, appearing beside Chen Bolin, with one hand on Chen Bolin's shoulder, which saved Chen Bolin from disaster.

The coercion of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian is enough to make the current Chen Bolin lose his soul in an instant!
"Sword Sovereign!"

Duan Yuzhu clenched his teeth and shouted.

Mo Wudi suddenly came back to his senses, hastily withdrew all the coercion from his body, and looked at Chen Yang furiously: "You!?"

In fact, this matter was beyond Chen Yang’s expectation. He never expected that Mo Wudi’s temper would be so irritable. Originally, he always asked for help in the immortal WeChat group, and asked the immortals to help find the sword formula of Emperor Xihua , but who would have thought that things would develop to such a point that security would be in favor of Chen Yang!

"What are you!" Chen Yang snorted coldly: "With such a bad heart, no matter how good your swordsmanship is, you will not be able to step into the way of a saint after all!"

"Fortunately, I came in time, otherwise Bo Lin would have died at your hands!"

When Chen Yang said this, Mo Wudi broke out in a cold sweat.

If Chen Bolin died, he would definitely have to be buried with him!

Those old monsters in Prince Chen's mansion will never let him go!
Without waiting to think about it, Mo Wudi hurried to Chen Bolin's side, knelt down on one knee and shouted, "Mo Wudi begs the lord to forgive me!"

That Chen Bolin was also covered in cold sweat, he let out a sigh of relief for the rest of his life, and said with a wry smile: "Master, you also made an unintentional mistake, I won't blame you!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Chen Yang again, his eyes full of gratitude: "Thank you, master!"

Chen Yang nodded slightly, then withdrew his hands, and stood silently.

"Master, get up!" Seeing that Mo Wudi was half-kneeling on the ground, Chen Bolin quickly helped him up: "Master, it's also my apprentice's fault that I didn't inform you in advance. This one is actually the Sword Master Li Shang!"

Mo Wudi stood up just now, and when he heard the words Li Shang, the sword master, his expression was shocked. He looked at Chen Yang, but he saw that Chen Yang didn't have much expression on his face.

"However, he is the mortal body of the sword master Li Shang, and he just teaches the way of swords!" Chen Bolin said hastily again: "You have also seen that he does not have much strength, but he is not afraid of your coercion, just because He has the heart of a saint and is not afraid of anyone's coercion."

Um! ?

The kid is pretty good, this assist is just in time.

Chen Yang was overjoyed in his heart, but his face still had the appearance of a saint who did not eat the fireworks of the world.

Mo Wudi frowned, feeling uncertain in his heart, stood up, looked at Chen Yang again and said, "Even if you are the real sword master Li Shang, if you say my sword skills are mediocre, you are the one who insults me, I am a dignified sword master, How can I let you wantonly insult!"

"Since you think it's an insult to you, then it's an insult!" Chen Yang said indifferently: "I have pursued the way of swords all my life, and I have seen countless swordsmanship. I also have a sense of proportion in my heart."

Glancing at Mo Wudi, Chen Yang said calmly again: "Since you are Sword Master, how is it compared to Emperor Xihua?"

Emperor Xihua! ?
Mo Wudi snorted coldly: "I haven't fought before, so I can't compare."

"Then I'll tell you the sword formula of Emperor Xihua, how about you compare it yourself!?"

Mo Wudi's expression was slightly taken aback: "You, you know the sword art of Emperor Xihua!?"

"Do you know, you will know after listening."

It is also thanks to the strength of the immortals in the immortal WeChat group, and the sword art of Emperor Xihua is not a secret in the fairy world. Many immortals who play with swords have asked Emperor Xihua for advice. It didn't take long for Chen Yang to ask. , Lu Dongbin sent the sword formula.

Lu Dongbin, who envied him every day, finally gave his strength once.

Chen Yang then smoothly blurted out Emperor Xihua's sword formula, which was quite obscure, anyway, Chen Yang didn't understand what it meant, so he just read it out, then Mo Wudi would be different, that's Professionals, when they heard this sword formula, their expressions were startled, and they seemed to be lost in thought.

There are not many words in this sword formula, a total of one hundred words. Lu Dongbin said that each word is full of Emperor Xihua's understanding of kendo. Anyone who plays a little bit of kendo can basically benefit a lot.

After Chen Yang finished speaking, he asked, "What do you think of Emperor Xihua's sword formula?"

Mo Wudi came back to his senses, just let out a cold snort, and didn't say any more, obviously acquiescing to Emperor Xihua's sword formula, which is indeed more powerful than him!
"However, his sword art is in my eyes..." Chen Yang smiled slightly: "It's also normal!"

Forehead! ?

What the hell!

Chen Bolin, Tu Feilong, and Duan Yuzhu's eyes almost fell out!

Emperor Xihua!One of the four great sword gods in the prehistoric world, as famous as you!

Is it too much for you to say that about others?

However, Mo Wudi felt better in his heart. Since he said that Emperor Xihua's swordsmanship is average, doesn't it mean that his swordsmanship is at the same level as Emperor Xihua's?
"Then I don't know, in your eyes, who owns the really good swordsmanship?"

Mo Wudi asked suddenly.

Chen Yang looked far away: "I'm still exploring this question. I don't think it's my own sword art. I don't think it's a good sword art. I only hope that my saint's body can be found in the supreme chaos." Really good swordsmanship!"

Everyone's expressions were shocked.

"There is no limit to learning~!"

Chen Yang shook his head and sighed again.

Mo Wudi cupped his fists suddenly: "I've been taught."

Chen Yang smiled slightly, but stopped talking, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Emperor Xihua is here, be worshiped by the boy!
The kid said that out of necessity. When I get to the Heavenly Court, I will go personally to apologize to you.

In short, this group of people were directly convinced by Chen Yang's deep routine, even Mo Wudi was the same.

The heart of a saint who is not afraid of anyone's coercion, and the sword art of Emperor Xihua, these two things are enough to prove Chen Yang's identity.

Let me ask, if it wasn't for the real Sword Master Li Shang, how could he have such an ability?
Anyway, this time, he was fooled by Chen Yang again.

But who knows what the days after this will be like...

(End of this chapter)

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