Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 4139 Sword Training
"Let's go."

The appearance of that young man was just a small episode to Chu Fengmian.

He didn't take the young man's words to heart at all.

But the two brothers and sister Wang Xinyunyue who were standing behind Chu Fengmian looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

They could tell that the young man was obviously enraged by Chu Fengmian, and when he went back, he was talking to the Daoist behind him, even if it was the Daoist, he would also have a grudge with Chu Fengmian .

For no reason, there was an extra enemy in this way, and the two of them suddenly felt that Chu Fengmian might not be able to grasp this Zifu Palace quota.

With Chu Fengmian's personality, if he keeps provoking him like this, he may soon be destroyed.

But this has nothing to do with the two of them, as long as the Zifu Palace has not been born, the lives of the two of them will be safe.

Only after Zifu Palace was born, the inherited blood of the two of them will be useless. At that time, they can only live and die in peace.

Chu Fengmian also found a courtyard in this mysterious city and lived in it. The courtyard is so large that it is hundreds of miles long, and it is extremely spacious for dozens of warriors to live in.

In this courtyard, there is still a special martial arts platform. The stone materials used for the platform are all the strongest stone materials, and there are prohibition formations personally arranged by the ancient sages.

It is enough to accommodate the attacks of all warriors under the realm of the ancient sages.

In this mysterious city, this courtyard is considered to be very valuable, but with Chu Fengmian's current financial resources, renting it for a while is simply a drop in the bucket.

"You show me the swordsmanship inherited from your family."

Chu Fengmian sat in front of the martial arts training platform, looked at Wang Xin, and said calmly.

Chu Fengmian was bored during the rest of the day, so he called Wang Xinyunyue and his brother and sister over to let them practice their swordsmanship.

The Wang Xinyunyue brother and sister are both descendants of the Purple Sword Sage Emperor, and the martial arts inherited by the family are naturally swordsmanship.

Chu Fengmian also wanted to see, the swordsmanship of the Purple Sword Saint Emperor, although the swordsmanship of the Wang Xinyunyue brother and sister was far different from that of the Purple Sword Saint Emperor.

But the swordsmanship they inherited came from the Purple Sword Sage Emperor after all. From the swordsmanship of the two of them, Chu Fengmian was able to see some mysteries of the Purple Sword Sage Emperor's swordsmanship.

"Yes."

This Wang Xin walked onto the stage and began to display his swordsmanship. This Wang Xin is young enough to be able to achieve the realm of a great emperor. In fact, his aptitude is already the best of the generation of young warriors in the inheritance family.

Otherwise, this generation will inherit the blood, and he will not succeed.

Only the most outstanding martial artist in a family is eligible to inherit this bloodline. This Wang Xin is actually the young master of the Wang family. If there is no accident, he will definitely inherit the position of Patriarch of the Wang family in the future.

However, with the matter of the number of people in the Zifu Palace, the Wang family was wiped out, and he, the young master of the Wang family, no longer had any meaning. This inheritance of blood was no longer a symbol of noble status in him, but a symbol of dignity. a disaster.

Wang Xin came to the stage and displayed his sword skills. The sword light flashed again and again in an instant. This Wang Xin's swordsmanship is actually extremely solid. If it weren't for his young age, his strength would not be limited to this.

Chu Fengmian took a few glances, then nodded approvingly.

This Wang Xin's swordsmanship foundation is solid, if nothing unexpected happens, his future stepping into the realm of the ancient ancestors is almost a certainty.

And if there are enough resources, this Wang Xin may even have hope in the future, and hit the realm of the Holy Emperor.

Of course this is just hope.

But for the vast majority of warriors, the realm of the Holy Emperor is a realm that can be encountered but cannot be sought, and it is a realm that they cannot touch no matter what.

This Wang Xin, at least has the opportunity to touch the realm of the Holy Emperor, which is enough to prove his aptitude.

But after watching Wang Xin's cover-up for a while, Chu Fengmian also found it boring.

He has always been comprehending the opponent's swordsmanship when fighting against the enemy.

After all, Chu Fengmian firmly believes that the power that a warrior exerts when fighting is his strongest power.

Adding this kind of cover-up is really a waste of time, it is better to fight directly.

"Forget it, you don't need to cover up one by one, you shoot directly and attack me."

While speaking, Chu Fengmian also took a step forward and stepped onto the martial arts training platform. With the emergence of a wave of spiritual power, a spiritual sword gathered in Chu Fengmian's hands.

"Go ahead."

Chu Fengmian looked at Wang Xin and said calmly.

Wang Xin nodded, and also took a step forward, holding the spirit sword, and immediately slashed at Chu Fengmian, purple light appeared in the edge of his sword.

This swordsmanship comes from the swordsmanship of the Purple Sword Saint Emperor. According to legend, when the Purple Sword Saint Emperor made a move, the purple light scattered and enveloped the world, turning the world into purple, so he has the name of the Purple Sword Saint Emperor.

This Wang Xin's sword has a bit of the power of the Purple Sword Saint Emperor, but it is only in its shape, and this sword does not have much killing intent, it is more like a temptation.

"boom!"

As soon as Chu Fengmian raised his hand, Wang Xin's sword was completely interrupted, and the force of backlash caused him to retreat suddenly.

"I make you go all out."

Chu Fengmian looked at Wang Xin and said.

"It's not a test, but a shot."

"Yes."

Wang Xin nodded, gasped, and once again slashed at Chu Fengmian with his sword.

The power of this sword was indeed stronger than before, but it was still nothing more than that. Chu Fengmian still didn't feel much killing intent from this sword.

boom!
Chu Fengmian made another sword casually, directly interrupting the power of this sword again.

"Or not."

Chu Fengmian shook his head.

He could probably tell that Wang Xin was already full of fear towards Chu Fengmian.

Chu Fengmian's previous vicious reputation already made Wang Xin feel a little scrupulous when he made a move. He was afraid that he would anger Chu Fengmian and encounter a catastrophe, so that he would shrink back when he made a move.

But how can this kind of shrinking be able to display complete swordsmanship?Let Chu Fengmian read the swordsmanship of the Purple Sword Saint Emperor?

"How is this?"

Chu Fengmian thought for a moment, then suddenly said.

"I'll give you a chance. I will suppress my strength to the same level as yours. If you attack with all your strength, as long as your sword edge can touch my body, how about I let you go free?"

After Chu Fengmian finished speaking, he looked at Wang Xin.

"Senior, is what you said true?"

Wang Xin had a calm expression on his face.

But when he heard Chu Fengmian's words clearly, his expression changed suddenly.

(End of this chapter)