Chaos Guiyuan Sword

Chapter 16
"Fang Chen, today's shame will be returned a hundredfold in the future!" Mu An gave Fang Chen a vicious look, and then walked down the stage.

Seeing Mu An's figure disappearing in the white light, Fang Chen shook his head slightly and said, "Although there is resentment between you and me, there is no hatred. I wanted to take this opportunity to dampen your arrogance so that you can Going one step further in the way of the sword... Hey, I didn't expect it, that's all, that's all..."

There are still people who are not saved by the Buddha, let alone me, Fang Chen sighed slightly in his heart.

Immediately, there was another flash of light and shadow on the stage.

"what……"

The laughter stopped abruptly, Fang Chen coldly glanced at the shock on the visitor's face, retracted the long sword, and said lightly: "Get lost."

As time passed, the flickering frequency of light and shadow became slower and slower, while the flickering speed of white light became faster and faster...

The white light flashed again, and after Fang Chen sent one person away again, the light and shadow did not flash again for a long time.

Standing with his sword behind his back, Fang Chen frowned slightly. It seems that the first stage of the Seven Peaks Competition is coming to an end, and I don't know what happened to Senior Sister Yun...

A force of repulsion suddenly struck, and then, after a burst of dizziness, when Fang Chen opened his eyes again, the noise in his ears disappeared instantly.

Looking at the surprise, astonishment, jealousy, and resentment in the eyes of the familiar people in front of him, Fang Chen smiled lightly, the news really spread fast enough...

Looking at Yun Qianqian who was walking towards him quickly, the smile on Fang Chen's face froze instantly, the slightest killing intent was like a thorn in his back, someone wants to kill me?
Fang Chen took a few deep breaths, and after forcing himself to calm down, he turned around slowly and looked back.

Opposite the martial arts stage that was set up at some time, Zong Zhang Chunyang and other six people looked at him straightly, five of them were just a little shocked, and the peak master of Hongxia Peak, who was also his second uncle, looked at him straightly. It was full of killing intent...

However, Fang Chen immediately understood, after all, Mu Bai who was sent out by him, and several others were disciples of the Second Senior Uncle, no wonder he was so frightened and angry.

Thinking of this, Fang Chen's brows furrowed even tighter. The second martial uncle was well-known in the entire Sword Sect for his defensiveness and unreasonableness. This enmity might be forged...

A swordsman, decisive, decisive, learning the shape of the sword is formed on the outside, and the sword energy is prepared inside...

Fang Chen was startled suddenly, and the general outline of the Chaos Heavenly Book suddenly appeared in his mind at this moment.

If I am afraid, how can I cultivate the sword?If I am not brave, what can I hold a sword for?The sword is my hand, the sword is my heart, the sword is my guts, the sword is my soul, even if the sky and the earth stand in the way, I will break it with one sword!
In an instant, a sword light flashed in Fang Chen's eyes, his white clothes were windless, his long hair was flying, and the air around him suddenly vibrated, as if the air was being strangled at this moment!
The first-order peak of Hunyuan Sword Intent!
The square suddenly fell into a dead silence. Everyone stared at this in astonishment. The scene of the boy who was once known as the number one waste, three big competitions, and three times of humiliation is still vivid in his mind, as if it was yesterday.

"Sword... sword intent... am I right?"

"I seem to...see it too."

"It must be that the Qifeng Grand Competition is about to start. I have been under too much mental pressure recently, so I have hallucinations."

"Ah...you are hallucinating, why are you pinching me?!"

"Hmph!" Looking at the scene in front of him, Fang Chen couldn't help snorting coldly, then as if he suddenly thought of something, Fang Chen looked at the Second Senior Uncle Wu Qingfeng with eyes that gradually turned into contempt.

The scum of Xuanhuang's little consummation realm!Fang Chen's heart was full of sneers.

Wu Qingfeng's face was full of anger, his eyes were full of murderous intent, sword intent?snort!No matter how good your aptitude and understanding are, if you are not given time, what can you do?
(End of this chapter)