Chapter 4139 Sword Training

"Let's go."

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

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

But the brother and sister Wang Xinyue, who were standing behind Chu Fengmian, looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

They could see that this young man was obviously completely angered by Chu Fengmian. When he went back and talked to the Taoist behind him, he was afraid that the Taoist would also form a grudge against Chu Fengmian. .

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

With Chu Fengmian's character, if he continues to be provoked like this, he will probably be destroyed soon.

But this has nothing to do with the two of them. As long as Zifu Palace is not born yet, their lives are safe.

Only after Zifu Palace is born, the inherited blood of the two of them will no longer be useful. At that time, they can only live and die according to their destiny.

Chu Fengmian also found a courtyard in this mysterious city and lived in it. The courtyard was so big that it covered hundreds of miles, and could house dozens of warriors. It was extremely spacious.

In this courtyard, there is still a special martial arts training platform. The stones used to build the platform are all the strongest stones, and there are forbidden formations personally arranged by the ancient sage.

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

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

"Show me the swordsmanship passed down by 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 this day's rest. He called brother and sister Wang Xinyue and prepared to let them practice their sword skills. Chu Fengmian could also be there to give some pointers.

The brother and sister Wang Xinyue are both descendants of the Purple Sword Saint Emperor. The martial arts inherited by their family is naturally also swordsmanship.

Chu Fengmian also wanted to see the swordsmanship of the Purple Sword Saint Emperor, although the swordsmanship of Wang Xinyue and his sister Wang Xinyue were vastly different from that of the Purple Sword Saint Emperor.

But the swordsmanship they inherited came from the Purple Sword Saint Emperor after all. Chu Fengmian could see some of the mysteries of the Purple Sword Saint Emperor's swordsmanship from the swordsmanship of the two of them.

"yes."

This Wang Xin walked to the stage and began to display his sword skills. This Wang Xin was young and could achieve the realm of the Great Emperor. In fact, his qualifications were already the leader of the generation of young warriors in the inherited family.

Otherwise, this generation of inherited bloodline will not be succeeded by him.

Only the most outstanding warriors in a family are qualified to inherit this bloodline. This Wang Xin is actually the young master of the Wang family. If nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely inherit the position of the head of the Wang family in the future.

However, with the matter of the number of places in the Zifu Palace, the Wang family was exterminated. He, the young master of the Wang family, no longer had any significance. This inherited bloodline was no longer a symbol of noble status in him, but a symbol of dignity. A disaster.

Wang Xin came on stage and displayed his sword skills. In an instant, the sword light flashed continuously. Wang Xin's sword skills were actually extremely solid. If it weren't for his young age, his strength would not be limited to this.

Chu Fengmian glanced at it for a few times, then nodded approvingly.

Wang Xin's foundation in swordsmanship is solid. If nothing unexpected happens, it is almost certain that he will enter the realm of the ancient ancestors in the future.

And if he has enough resources, Wang Xin may even have hope in the future to attack the realm of the Holy Emperor.

Of course this is just hope.

But for most warriors, the Holy Emperor realm is a realm that can be encountered but cannot be sought. It is a realm that they cannot reach no matter what.

This Wang Xin at least has a chance to reach the realm of the Holy Emperor, which is enough to prove his qualifications.

But after watching Wang Xin's cover-up for a while, Chu Fengmian felt bored.

He has always understood the opponent's swordsmanship when fighting against him.

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

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

"Forget it, there's no need to cover it up one by one, just attack me directly."

As he spoke, Chu Fengmian also took a step forward and stepped onto the martial arts training platform. As a spiritual power emerged, a spiritual sword gathered in Chu Fengmian's hand.

"Take action."

Chu Fengmian looked at Wang Xin and said calmly.

Wang Xin nodded, and took one step forward, holding the spiritual sword, and immediately struck Chu Fengmian with a sword, and 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 makes a move, purple light scatters, covering the heaven and earth, turning the heaven and earth into purple, which is why he is named the Purple Sword Saint Emperor.

Wang Xin's sword does have some power of the Purple Sword Holy Emperor, but it only has its shape, and this sword does not have much killing intent, it is more like a test.

"boom!"

Chu Fengmian raised his hand casually, and Wang Xin's sword edge was completely interrupted. The backlash force made him retreat suddenly.

"I want you to use all your strength."

Chu Fengmian looked at Wang Xin and said.

"It's not a test, it's a move."

"yes."

Wang Xin nodded, gasped, and struck Chu Fengmian with his sword again.

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 casually struck out with another sword, directly interrupting the power of this sword again.

"Or not."

Chu Fengmian shook his head.

He could also probably tell that Wang Xin's heart was already filled with fear for Chu Fengmian.

Chu Fengmian's previous evil reputation made Wang Xin a little scrupulous when he took action, fearing that he would anger Chu Fengmian and suffer disaster, so that he even flinched when he took action.

But how can he display his complete swordsmanship with such cowardice? Let Chu Fengmian come and see the swordsmanship of the Purple Sword Saint Emperor?

"How about this?"

Chu Fengmian thought for a moment and suddenly said.

"I'll give you a chance. I will suppress my power to the same level as you. You use 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 originally looked calm.

But after hearing Chu Fengmian's words clearly, his expression suddenly changed.