Chapter 872 You Are Not as Good as the Demon Emperor

The sound was not loud, but all the sword cultivators in the mountain could hear it clearly at this moment.

Especially when they saw the terrifying aura rising into the sky from somewhere in the back mountain, all the swordsmen's eyes widened.

The sword cultivators all knew who the owner of that strange voice was.

Meng Sangshan suddenly raised his head and said in disbelief, "This... what on earth is he going to do?"

Jiao Xinchen frowned. This was his temper. He didn't speak at this moment, but looked at the mountain behind.

On the other hand, Yu Xiyi laughed loudly and cursed, "You kid really doesn't take the ordinary path, I like it!"

The master of the Sword Sect is the number one swordsman in the world. He has crossed the threshold of Wangyou and has become one of only a few people in the world. He can be said to be one of the most powerful people in the world. Others can only respect him. , only fear.

But of these two people, Yu Xiyi, as a sword cultivator, dared to use a sword, and Chen Chao, as a martial artist with extreme forgetfulness, actually dared to take action against the master of the Sword Sect despite their poor level.

Sure enough, if these two people didn't have such tempers, they wouldn't be such good friends.

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The leader of the Sword Sect stood under the pavilion, feeling the terrifying aura of the young warrior outside the pavilion, and couldn't help but feel some admiration in his eyes.

The young people of this generation, whether it is the person in front of them, Yu Xiyi in his mountain, or the young contemplative master who is obsessed with watching.

These young people, in any era, must be the best. They are so young and have reached such a point, but they are gathered together.

Even if he concentrates on practicing swordsmanship, he still feels a little unbelievable when he thinks about it occasionally. It is rare in this era.

"Yu Xiyi competes with me in sword competition. I can suppress my realm and fight with him, but if you want me to draw a sword, I may not do that."

Although the Sword Sect leader understood what Chen Chao meant, he didn't think the opponent would be able to withstand it if he used all his strength to draw the sword.

>Chen Chao didn't say anything, he just raised his feet and tried to take a step forward.

He has arrived outside the pavilion. If he takes another step forward, he will be inside the pavilion.

But whether this step can be taken is actually hard to say.

The leader of the Sword Sect looked at Chen Chao in front of him, the sword intent in his eyes getting heavier and heavier. The sword energy outside the pavilion gathered and surged in an instant.

The sword energy is so heavy that no great swordsman in the world can do this.

Those sword qi were the first to hit the leg raised by Chen Chao. Countless sword qi hit him, and the first thing was a stabbing sound. Chen Chao's trouser leg was torn to pieces by countless sword qi first.

After that, the sword energy extended forward, but it encountered another terrifying energy force here. The two became entangled, and in a very small space, they had a hearty fight.

Chen Chao frowned, while the Sword Sect leader narrowed his eyes.

The two of them were in a different realm. Even if Chen Chao wanted to simply walk into the pavilion, it would not be that easy as long as the master of the Sword Sect was unwilling.

But Chen Chaowei insisted on moving forward.

The qi in the body diffused out from those acupoints, continuously traveled in the meridians, and finally converged into a torrent, sweeping towards a certain place crazily.

Chen Chao raised his head and glanced at the Sword Sect leader, who also glanced at him.

The next moment, the qi in the body flowed along the meridians and finally arrived somewhere. Chen Chao calmly stepped out.

The Sword Sect leader narrowed his eyes.

An even more terrifying sword energy shot out from his eyes.

A pavilion suddenly shook here, and Chen Chao's feet fell down half a point.

Click

With a loud sound, the bluestone under Chen Chao's feet suddenly shattered at this moment, and the places where the bluestone cracked had the sharpest cuts.

Obviously, it was cut open by the terrifying sword energy.

There were also several gaps on Chen Chao's boots at this moment.

At this moment, all his black robes were making noises, which was caused by the tearing between his own Qi and sword Qi.

At this moment, it looks like everything is calm in front of the pavilion, but in fact, the entire pavilion is suffering from damage at this moment. The green tiles above the pavilion are falling continuously at this moment, but they turned into powder before they hit the ground.

This place has long been filled with sword energy. 🅆

Beads of sweat began to appear on Chen Chao's forehead. Although he looked very calm, it was obvious that the current situation was not as easy as it looked.

But even when facing this man who had already surpassed Wangyou and became the only supreme swordsman in the world, Chen Chao did not take even a step back.

The face of the Sword Sect leader became solemn.

Because when those sword qi and qi machines were fighting, he had already felt something special.

The sword intent in his eyes was even stronger.

The entire back mountain moved slightly when those sword intentions emerged from his eyes.

Chen Chao's face was covered with beads of sweat, which kept sliding down his cheeks, but finally dissipated before falling to the ground.

Endless sword energy surrounded his boots, as if holding up a huge mountain.

But in fact, sword energy is not that fragile, and Chen Chao's boots are destined not to be that heavy.

There was another click.

A pillar supporting the pavilion suddenly broke at this moment.

But the pavilion did not collapse.

But then another pillar broke off from it.

Then there are all

Some pillars suddenly broke at this moment.

But the pavilion still hangs over the head of the Sword Sect leader.

Chen Chao's foot suddenly fell heavily at the same time, and the young martial artist came directly to the pavilion.

The two were under the same roof.

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the Sword Sect Master, and after a moment, all the sword energy and qi completely dissipated here.

The mountain road returned to peace.

Only the pavilion was still hanging in the air.

Chen Chao stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and then exhaled a breath of turbid air. As soon as he opened his mouth, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, in this brief fight, Chen Chao did not get any benefits.

He was even seriously injured.

But the fact is that he did come to the pavilion.

Looking at the Sword Sect Master who had been standing in the pavilion, Chen Chao smiled slightly, "If the Demon Emperor was here, I couldn't come in."

The Sword Sect Master did not speak.

Chen Chao continued, "I didn't lie to the Sect Master."

The Sword Sect Master finally nodded slightly. Although he had never had the intention to kill in the previous fight, he had indeed used a realm above Forget Worry, but he did not stop Chen Chao.

"The power of the Demon Emperor is comparable to that of nature, which is indeed rare in the world."

The leader of the Sword Sect spoke slightly and said calmly, "I can't kill him at this moment."

Before Chen Chao spoke, the leader of the Sword Sect shook his head and said, "Master Wuyang lent me the sword of Daozu at the beginning, which was a favor to me. Although I have already repaid it in the God City, I don't want to attack him at this moment."

Chen Chao frowned, his face was not natural.

He looked at the leader of the Sword Sect, hesitant to speak.

"I have something to do these two days, but I have finished it. I will definitely write more tomorrow. Bow"