Kendo Venom

Chapter 45
After leaving the ancient kendo space, Su Xuan took a deep breath, looked at the sword stove glowing with colorful lights in the dark night, and gradually raised the corners of his mouth.

The sword aura lingered around the fingertips, and with a flick of the fingers, a wind-like sword aura slowly gushed out of the window, but before it was about to approach the sword furnace, a hurricane suddenly rolled up, causing a shocking sensation in an instant——

"The slanting wind, drizzle, and peach blossoms are different from the opening and closing of the Duantian Sword, and there is a different charm in it, which is worth understanding carefully."

Su Xuan was smiling lightly, but suddenly noticed a very terrifying aura suddenly appearing behind him, this sudden aura immediately made Su Xuan break out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, this place is the Jiange, and the mysterious strongmen who can appear are basically the sword masters in the Jiange.

So Su Xuan turned around, looked at the emptiness in front of him, and said with a smile: "Since the senior is here, why don't you sit down?"

"My Jiange overlooked a genius."

A vigorous but hearty laughter sounded, and then Su Xuan only felt the void in front of him tremble, and the next moment a middle-aged man wrapped in a black robe stepped forward and looked at Su Xuan with a smile.

From the moment this black-robed middle-aged man appeared, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop in an instant, and at the same time, there was a sense of pressure from sharp cold blades constantly attacking Su Xuan, making the latter frown.

Almost in an instant, the sword force derived from the Heaven Breaking Sword erupted instantly, resisting the opponent's terrifying sword force in an instant.

"Well?"

"Strange boy, I really underestimate you."

The middle-aged man in the black robe was a little surprised, and then he sat across from Su Xuan as if he was familiar with him. He observed Su Xuan curiously, and smiled again after a while:
"Very good, the foundation is very stable, and Jian Xin is also very strong, little guy, where are you from?"

Su Xuan clasped his fists at the black-robed middle-aged man in front of him, without changing his expression, he replied: "There are no outside cultivators."

"Hahahaha, it really looks like Su Yatou."

The black-robed middle-aged man laughed, and after a while, he asked: "Little guy, are you interested in joining my Jiange? I can make the decision and directly promote you to the status of an elite disciple, or even an elder successor."

As soon as these words came out, Su Xuan probably guessed the identity of the other party, but before he could open his mouth to speak, he saw a purple shadow outside the door also came in.

"Uncle Lin, it's so late, why are you here if you don't go to rest?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in a black robe surnamed Lin laughed, and invited Su Yao to a seat, and then said: "This little guy, should be the one who followed you to Jianshan today?"

Su Yao just raised her head and took a look. When she saw Su Xuan, surprise flashed in her bright eyes, and then she nodded and said, "Yes."

"Not bad, not bad, I, Feng Lingchuan, really have a successor, hahaha!"

The middle-aged man in the black robe looked at the two young men sitting on the seat, nodded, and said: "Tomorrow's martial arts competition, there will be many sword masters eyeing you. I can send you into the sword tower and sword forest."

Su Yao stood up and saluted, "Thank you, Mr. Jianzi."

Only then was Su Xuan shocked, no wonder he had brought such terrible pressure on him from the very beginning, it turned out to be the swordsman from the Jiange...

This young swordsman of the Jiange probably had already seen all of Su Xuan's trump cards, but he suddenly came forward to break them tonight, which made Su Xuan shudder.

"Master Jianzi, I don't know if you have something to do that the younger generation needs to do?"

Su Xuan doesn't believe it, the other party just came to see him simply, and even Su Yao has moved out, so it's really not easy for him to refuse.

The contemporary swordsman in the Jiange was also straightforward: "The martial arts competition is over, I need you, Su Yatou, and my Jiange disciples... go to the capital of God."

"The 500th Anniversary Ceremony of the Dragon King in Shendu, you can represent my Jiange's new blood to participate. As for the things after the ceremony, the elder will explain to you alone."

Su Yao nodded, but didn't speak.

On the contrary, Su Xuan was a little puzzled, and couldn't help asking: "Why do you send some juniors to participate in such a grand ceremony, don't you all go?"

Although these words are a bit inappropriate, it is true that Su Yao also has some doubts in her heart, but because of the relationship between her and Jianzi, it is not convenient for her to ask these words directly.

It was Su Xuan beside her that surprised her slightly.

"This guy should be the first idiot who talks like that when he sees Jianzi."

"Contemporary Jianzi, when he took office, he slashed the seven dragons of the gods with his sword, stepped on Fenglingchuan, and was almost a big shot in the Eastern Central Plains. This fool is not afraid of bumping into him..."

The middle-aged man in the black robe was not angry when he heard the words. Instead, he explained with a smile: "Just leave the small things to you juniors to solve the troubles in the cabinet, and we old bones need to solve them."

These words made Su Xuan and Su Yao shiver at the same time. It seems that Fenglingchuan and Jiange are not as peaceful as expected.

……

One night passed, and Su Xuan communicated with Jiange, the young swordsman, until late at night before ending the conversation. After this night's long conversation, Su Xuan's affection for Jiange and this swordsman increased a lot.

Sitting cross-legged on the spot for a while, Su Xuancai was invited out by Jiang Yuan.

Returning to the Jiange Competition Arena again, Su Xuan looked at the grander scale than yesterday, and couldn't help feeling a strong fighting spirit in his heart.

On both sides of the Jiange competition platform, there are a row of people standing respectively.

A group of people on the left have blue wooden tokens hanging around their waists. These people represent the sword generation of the Jiange contestants.

And the group of people on the right are swordsmen from the outside world, with blood-colored iron shoulder tags on their shoulders.

Su Xuan stepped onto the ring, and saw yesterday's Xiejian, Su Yao, and several familiar people from the group on the left at a glance.

And on the right side, there are a few masters of swordsmanship with haughty expressions and aristocratic aura all over their bodies.

"Brother Su, you can choose the token now."

Jiang Yuan said with a smile.

At this time, in the area between the people on both sides, a table was placed on the spot, and there were several wooden tokens and iron shoulder cards on the table.

Su Xuan took a deep breath and looked at Su Yao, who was also looking at him at this time. When the two looked at each other, Su Yao immediately shifted his gaze.

Smiling and shaking his head, Su Xuan casually took a wooden token from the table under the eyes of the two people, and hung it on his waist.

"This time, Su Xuan, in the name of Jiange... will fight!"

Not far from Xiejian, a young man with a red mark between his eyebrows smiled and invited Su Xuan over, "Brother Su, welcome to join."

It's also rare for Su Yao to say a word:

"You fight hard, and there will be benefits waiting for you later."

Not long after, another group of young men and women stepped into the arena. After choosing their camp, it indicated that this battle between Fenglingchuan and Shendu...

About to start!
……

(End of this chapter)