Chapter 295: Sword Fight, Who is the First?

"Elder Yan single-handedly captured Haotian. He is very powerful. Today, all parties are gathered together. Why don't you let us have a look."

The first person to speak was Emperor Xueye.

This was the result of secret discussions between him and the other two sects and even the Star Luo Empire.

Since Wuhun Palace is stepping on Tang Hao's reputation, then they will also be stepping on Yan Chixia's reputation.

All in all, they have to forcefully take a piece of the pie, otherwise the reputation of Wuhun Palace will be huge, Haotian will not be able to hide, and the people of the mainland will only be eaten away by Wuhun Palace bit by bit.

And leading the fuse to Yan Chixia is the best conspiracy.

If Wuhun Palace accepts the challenge, they will let Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin use the excuse of practicing swordsmanship to dampen Yan Chixia's spirit.

It would be better if Wuhundian was afraid of not fighting.

This news will be spread throughout the continent the next day. Why doesn't Wuhun Palace refuse to fight? Maybe it's because of cowardice.

This is to achieve the purpose of damaging the reputation of Wuhun Palace.

Faced with Emperor Xue Ye's "provocation", Shen An looked at his nose, his nose at his mouth, and his mouth at his heart. This matter was left to Bibi Dong to handle. He was not suitable to dominate the scene.

At the same time, Shen An couldn't help but complain in his heart. Seeing Emperor Xue Ye and others jumping around in front of him, he always felt a little funny.

Shen An could clearly see the power of the sword of the great priest in Wuhun Hall.

If that great priest came out of the mountain and defeated three sects with one person and one sword, Shen An wouldn't question it.

But Shen An couldn't figure out why the other party didn't take action. It was because he had too high moral standards, was uninterested in world affairs, or had other hidden agendas.

Here Shen An couldn't help but lament why he didn't take a closer look at Douluo Continent before traveling through time.

Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed. When the opponent made a move, she had to take it. A fight was inevitable. It was just a question of who to fight and how to fight.

"Since you are so willing, then ten elders, are you willing?" Bibi Dong said.

"I do everything I can to respect the papal decree."

"Then please~"

"In that case, why not let me, the Supreme Elder of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Chen Xin, fight with him? We are both practitioners of swordsmanship, and we may be able to benefit from this battle."

Ning Fengzhi spoke before Bibi Dong spoke, so as not to be picked on by this pope.

In this battle, there is no chance of victory but no loss. Naturally, Chen Xin, who is the strongest, is the most suitable candidate. That old guy Yu Yuanzhen is even worse.

Bibi Dong said calmly: "There may be something wrong with this. Sword Douluo has the reputation of being the best attacker in the mainland, and the title of Sword Dao Chen Xin is already intimidating."

While speaking, Bibi Dong was cursing secretly in her heart. The other party asked Yu Yuanzhen to come up, and she thought there was a possibility of a tie between Shen An.

Only Chen Xin is different. In the last battle, this person fought one against three without losing. Now two years later, he is even more unfathomable.

If you let him come, wouldn't that be bullying?

"As a fellow swordsman, I feel really itchy when I see the tenth elder's sword spirit. I know that I have grown up a lot, and my soul power level is still superior. To show fairness, no soul skills are used. Let's just talk about it. How about a sword."

Chen Xin stepped forward. He was an upright person. Although he understood that this battle must be won, he did not want to take advantage of it.

Ning Fengzhi sighed slightly in his heart. According to his thoughts, Chen Xin, with his ninety-seventh level of soul power and his superb swordsmanship, would definitely be able to win. This was also the safest way.

But his Uncle Jian has already said so, so that can only be the case.

Fortunately, Ning Fengzhi believed in Chen Xin's swordsmanship. After all, the title of the highest peak of swordsmanship in the mainland was not for nothing.

Moreover, Shen An still learned a lot about this first peak in the hands of that cat.

Thinking of this, that amazing figure also appeared in Ning Fengzhi's mind.

After hearing this, Bibi Dong looked at Shen An. If Shen An didn't have confidence, she would find a way to find someone else.

Hearing Chen Xin's suggestion, Shen An was greatly moved. He wanted to see who was stronger and weaker with his current swordsmanship and Chen Xin's current level.

To be honest, Shen An was already vomiting blood in a sword fight with Tom. That horse was a complete alpha cat.

No matter how advanced Shen An's swordsmanship is, Tom will always be just the slightest bit better than Shen An.

This feeling is maddening.

Alpha cats are difficult to beat, so it’s best to beat real people to test your own skills.

Shen An cast a confident look, as if to say leave it to him, no problem.

When Bibi Dong got the reply, she still felt a little guilty. She didn't want to lose face just after she gained it.

After pondering for a while, she said: "In that case, let's limit it to a hundred swords, otherwise if the two of us fight endlessly, it would not be beautiful."

Before Ning Fengzhi nodded, Chen Xin agreed first. He was confident enough in himself.

His sword was honed from countless big and small battles, but this Yan Chixia appeared out of nowhere.

Judging from his sword intent, he must be a swordsman genius, but isn't it true that he has a worldly heart?

"Tenth Elder, please!"

A sharp sword light flashed from Chen Xin's eyes, and the next moment, there was a sword in front of him.

The whole body is clear blue, like a long sword carved like crystal. There are nine stars on the sword, which are transformed from nine soul rings.

"The sword is four feet three inches long, three inches wide, and the handle is one foot two inches long. It's called: Seven Kills!"

Sword Douluo held his sword piously and said.

Shen An also smiled, and he was also full of expectations.

The nine-leaf sword grass appeared in the hand, and the six true and three false soul rings appeared first and then disappeared.

"The body is just the carrier of the sword. The way of the sword lies in the heart. My sword is more important in its meaning. Sword Douluo, please!"

'The way of the sword lies in the heart. ' Chen Xin chewed on this sentence in his heart, his eyes were bright and seemed to have some understanding.

"Interesting, I am old and stupid, so let you use the sword first!"

"Come on!"

Shen An shouted loudly, his sword power continued to rise, the long sword in his hand made a clear sword chant, and the sword intention of cutting off the sun, moon and stars surged out crazily.

Sword energy, sword power, and sword intention were all integrated into this shocking sword!

In an instant, the long sword came in front of Chen Xin, and behind the sword, there were thousands of magnificent sword shadows following, and its fierce momentum seemed to be an unstoppable thing in front of it.

"Come on!"

A momentum that cannot be described in words burst out from Chen Xin, and a black sword light suddenly came, blocking the sword in Shen An's hand, so that Shen An had to retreat to relieve the force.

The sword light emitted by the Seven Killing Swords was not the color of Chen Xin's own soul power, but because this sword was too fast and too strong, it even broke through the space and revealed a different dimension.

Both of them were excited to see the prey, and they fought with swords without hesitation.

Thousands of sword shadows and dazzling sword lights strangled each other, making everyone watching the battle tremble with fear.

Chen Xin became more and more frightened as he fought. Except for the cat and the great priest of the Wuhun Hall, this was the first time he met someone who could share the sword with him.

In the first fifty swords, he saw the shadows of countless sword masters in Shen An's sword.

He was not afraid, he was not inferior to any sword master, just in terms of swordsmanship, he might not be afraid even of the great priest.

The sword light was like a net, like a sword, and it changed to the extreme, and the two continued to fight.

After the eightieth sword, Chen Xin had sensed the danger, as if he saw the once weak self facing the superb skills of one powerful enemy after another.

He was not afraid either, he was better than them.

Chen Xin calmly delivered sword after sword. He would grow rapidly in the battle and win this battle.

Until one hundred and twenty swords, the two were still fighting, like rivers and mountains. Every sword was full of murderous intent. If they were not careful, they would die.

Everyone was fascinated by the battle. Such a battle was the peak of skills. They seemed to have forgotten that the two had passed the hundred swords.

Even Qian Daoliu was looking solemnly on the mountain.

If there was anyone who didn't care, it must be a cat and a mouse wearing a dog head mask.

Tom took a bite of the grilled fish and glanced at it carelessly. It was okay. It could only say that it needed more practice.

The two people in the battle were full of sword energy. There was endless sword energy gushing out of every pore, like clouds and fog, interweaving together.

In the confrontation between swords, Chen Xin vaguely saw his own shadow in Shen An's sword.

No, there was even a chance to win!

He was surprised at Shen An's spirituality in the way of swordsmanship, and a trace of fear was born in his heart.

If there is anyone who cannot be defeated in the way of swordsmanship, it must be himself who is the best in the world.

Every sword that Chen Xin handed out at this time was more and more difficult, and his mental strength was greatly consumed.

Suddenly, a flash of sword light burst out from Chen Xin's eyes. Shen An grew up too fast, just like a piece of peerless jade, blooming with unparalleled brilliance under his sword energy.

'I can't delay any longer, I have to focus on one sword, otherwise I will definitely lose if I delay for a long time. ' Chen Xin thought to himself.

He may not be obsessed with winning or losing, but this battle is of great importance and he must not lose.

Chen Xin faced the mighty sword light, shuttled freely in it, and suddenly stabbed out with a sword, breaking the dimension.

This sword condensed all his spirit and spirit, and the surrounding space was torn apart. The mighty sword energy seemed to be reversed by the river, and it seemed to be turned upside down.

Facing this amazing sword, Shen An suddenly found that after fighting with Alpha Cat for a long time, and under Chen Xin's attack, he completely transformed his sword skills into sword skills.

The peak of sword skills in his eyes was surpassed by him at this time, and he was the new peak of sword skills (excluding Alpha Cat).

In an instant, Shen An found the weakest generation among thousands of sword lights, and used sword tip to sword tip!

"Zheng!"

After a sword, Shen An retreated first, and Chen Xin followed. Both of them were panting at the same time, and seemed to have consumed a lot.

"Sword Douluo, the Hundred Swords Agreement has passed. How about you and I evenly share this time." Shen An said with a fist. Chen Xin had instructed him before, so he naturally had to give him a step and not let him lose his integrity in his later years.

Besides, it was enough to sell a Spirit Hall with a Tang Hao as an achievement, so why bother to defeat Chen Xin to strengthen the momentum of the Spirit Hall.

Chen Xin nodded silently. He always felt that Shen An did not break his sword with great effort. This Tenth Elder definitely had some strength left. He just didn't know why he deliberately said that it was a draw.

Bibi Dong looked delighted. Shen An really gave him a surprise. He killed Tang Hao and tied with Sword Douluo, and at the same time he was grateful.

On the contrary, Emperor Xue Ye and others looked gloomy and looked at Yan Chixia with fear.

Damn, he was pretending.

It is conceivable that the voices that some people originally questioned that it was because Tang Hao's broken arm was injured that the Tenth Elder could capture him would definitely disappear after this battle.

That was Chen Xin, a Titled Douluo of level 97. On the day when the Soul Master Competition ended, he fought one against three and did not lose the upper hand.

Even if Chen Xin did not use soul skills and the two of them were purely fighting in swordsmanship, how terrifying Yan Chixia was to be able to tie with such an existence.

What's more, they also have spies in Wuhun City.

This tenth elder is only in his early fifties this year. He is young in the long age of Titled Douluo, and his future development is absolutely limitless.

With trepidation about the future, the four major forces left Wuhun City with anxiety.

"Uncle Jian, did you agree to a tie in the end because the Hundred Swords Agreement has passed?" Ning Fengzhi asked suddenly.

Chen Xin shook his head slowly. Only he knew what he had experienced.

"If the swordsmanship of this tenth elder is fully exerted, he will definitely be able to suppress me."

Chen Xin's tone was both frustrated and motivated. His sword heart was not wiped out by a temporary defeat. On the contrary, he was very happy and happy that the swordsmanship had an endless future.

"However, this tenth elder is really strange. He has never been famous on the mainland before, which means that this person has been in seclusion, but this unsharpened sword can actually beat me."

Chen Xin said strangely. The real strong must be honed in battle, but Yan Chixia, he really can't see through.

After all, Chen Xin could never have imagined that Yan Chixia was Shen An. Although Shen An had been crushing the opponent all the way, he had an Alpha cat as his sparring partner.

Ning Fengzhi also sighed: "I hope we can hold on for a little longer. If Shen An can grow up and come back, he may be able to turn the situation around on his own."

Chen Xin nodded. In their opinion, Shen An was too talented. The news from Xingluo could not be hidden from them. Soul Emperor could kill Soul Douluo.

It is conceivable that once Shen An reached the level of Titled Douluo, he would definitely become the strongest among them immediately.

Ning Fengzhi shook his head slowly again: "This kid is gone now, and there is no new news. Rongrong is talking about him all day long."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Xin was also worried: "This kid is too easy to provoke. Not only Rongrong, but even Zhu Zhuqing, the apprentice accepted by Lao Gutou, talks about him all day long, and there is also the cat girl Shen Yu."

"Alas!"

This granddaughter slave and daughter slave sighed at the same time.

Ning Rongrong has deep feelings for Shen An, but they are not optimistic about Shen An's loyalty to Ning Rongrong in the future.

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In the Pope's Palace, there are only Bibi Dong and Shen An in the huge meeting hall.

Bibi Dong laughed heartily.

She touched the ground with her scepter, and a silent soul barrier was set up.

Be careful, she is about to start painting a pie in the sky, and she always has to give some hope to employees who have made great contributions.

"Yan Chixia, Yan Chixia, you really gave me another big surprise."

"You are my confidant, I will never treat you unfairly in the future. In terms of strength, you are already the strongest in the continent."

"In terms of honor and power, you are now the tenth elder of the Spirit Hall. The only positions above you are the leader of the three sects and the throne of the two empires."

"It's still early now. I promise that in the next three years, even if you want to become the leader of the three sects, I will help you achieve it."

Shen An's eyelids jumped. He tasted the taste of war, and Bibi Dong's appearance made it clear that she wanted him to participate in some important events.

'Why not take this opportunity to ask about Xue Qinghe's whereabouts. 'Shen An's mind moved, and he was ready to ask.