"You humble human ant, how dare you plot against me? What a bullshit you are, how dare I not fight you? Who do you think you are? Today I will suppress my realm and compete with you in swordsmanship. That's it. You, a mere mortal, are still trying to defeat me?"
Jian Beichen was so angry that he cursed loudly, but Feng Luochen smiled slightly. Only then did everyone realize that all this was Feng Luochen's plan. After all, with his strength in the Qi Refining Realm, how could he be the opponent of Jian Beichen in the Imperial Realm? If he didn't come up with this strange move, he would definitely be defeated.
But even if Jian Beichen suppresses his realm, can Feng Luochen defeat him? The other party was a disciple of the Immortal Lord Jian Taixu, and with Jian Beichen's talent, he had already obtained the true inheritance of Jian Taixu.
The Immortal Lord Sword is too weak, even though its strength is not the highest in the Immortal Realm. But in terms of swordsmanship alone, he is definitely the best in the immortal world. He has been in the immortal world for thousands of years, and in terms of swordsmanship alone, he has only been defeated once.
However, what everyone didn't know was that the only time Jian Taixu lost was to Feng Luochen. Of course, everyone would never connect the human man in front of them with the famous Qingtian Sword Emperor.
Even if Jian Beichen fell into Feng Luochen's scheme, what would happen? In the eyes of everyone, this was just Feng Luochen's death struggle. Could it be possible that a mere human ant could be better than the descendant of the Immortal Lord in swordsmanship?
"Brother Feng, you must be careful. Although Jian Beichen is arrogant, his swordsmanship is the true inheritance of Jian Taixu. Even my elder brother is afraid of him."
Long Yimeng looked at Feng Luochen in front of him with extremely worried eyes. Jian Beichen was indeed very strong, but what Long Yimeng didn't know was that. In Feng Luochen's previous life, he was the Qingtian Sword Emperor who pinned Jian Beichen's master Jian Taixu to the ground and rubbed him against him.
"Miss Long, don't worry. In terms of realm, I'm naturally not as good as him. But if it's just about swordsmanship, I won't necessarily lose to him."
Although Feng Luochen didn't know who the eldest brother Long Yimeng mentioned was. But when it comes to swordsmanship alone, he has absolute confidence in himself. Not to mention Jian Beichen, even if Jian Taixu was here, he still dared to fight with him.
At this time, only a flash of light was seen. A long sword with cold light also appeared in Jian Beichen's hand. This sword shines with strange light in the night sky. As the long sword was unsheathed, a cold air hit his face.
The swords worn by Immortal Lord's disciples are naturally not ordinary objects. This sword is called Bingpo Hanxing, and it is made of ten thousand years of cold iron. What is less known is that Jian Taixu also used this sword back then. And Jian Beichen relied on this sword to become the number one master of the younger generation in the fairy world.
"A mere ant in the human world, you are trying to compete with me without overestimating your capabilities. As a human race, you associate with the demon race. You are really a shame to our human race. Now, you still want to compete with me in swordsmanship? I will let you go later. You know what it means that there is heaven outside the sky and there are people outside the world."
With the Bingpo Hanxing Sword in hand, Jian Beichen's momentum suddenly surged. The night wind blew his robes loudly. He stared at Feng Luochen, wanting to step forward and cut him into pieces.
"He is known as the Supreme Immortal in the Immortal Realm, but his vision is so narrow-minded. We are all living beings in the Six Realms, so how can we distinguish each other? Whether it is gods and demons, or immortals and demons, there is essentially no difference."
"You people in the immortal world have always regarded the demons as aliens. Little do you know that there are also demons in the divine world that you yearn for. If the demons in the divine world come from the lower realm, will you people in the immortal world do anything to them? Where is the ceremony of kneeling and worshiping?”
Feng Luochen's sharp words left Jian Beichen speechless. You must know that this fairy world is naturally a place that countless mortals in the human world yearn for. But the divine world is the goal that people in the fairy world pursue throughout their lives.
The two realms of gods and demons are the ultimate goal of the four realms of immortals, demons, underworld and humans. There are demon clans in the demon world, and there are even more demon clans in the god world. Just like Ancestor Kunpeng, Ancestral Dragon, Battle God Monkey, etc., they were all trained to become gods by the demon clan.
"You human ant, stop showing off your rhetoric. If you can beat me in swordsmanship by one and a half moves, I will let this demon woman go today. If not, I will force you to survive." I can’t die.”
"Haha, that's very good. As a descendant of the Immortal Lord, don't break your word."
At this time, Feng Luochen also drew out the long sword on his waist. When Jian Beichen saw this sword, he smiled contemptuously. Although this sword is expensive, it is just ordinary iron after all. How can this kind of ordinary iron compete with the Ice Soul Cold Star Sword?
"Boy, you should die."
Jian Beichen's sword moves as he pleases, and it is a peerless sword move as soon as it is released. He drew his sword and attacked Feng Luochen. In this sword, there were actually countless back-up moves. When Feng Luochen saw this, he smiled slightly. Immediately afterwards, he used a set of extremely ordinary sword techniques.
However, this ordinary set of swordsmanship blocked all Jian Beichen's numerous backhands. Outsiders could not see the inner secret, but Jian Beichen was extremely surprised in his heart. I didn’t expect this human ant to have some abilities.
The two of them drew their swords like the wind, and exchanged dozens of moves in an instant. However, what is strange is that in these dozens of moves, the swords in the hands of the two men did not touch once. The two men shuttled across the field, their sword moves coordinated with their footwork, and everyone was dazzled.
Both of them are skilled in swordsmanship, and each of their sword strikes was cleverly avoided by the other. They looked for each other's weaknesses and tried to defeat the enemy with one sword. Therefore, the swords in their hands also perfectly avoided the swords in the opponent's hands.
Everyone was extremely surprised. They didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary Feng Luochen could actually fight to such an extent with Jian Beichen. Long Yimeng's eyes were full of brilliance. She never expected that this man who stood up for himself would actually possess such shocking sword skills.
Feng Luochen seemed to be evenly matched with Jian Beichen, but in fact he was extremely depressed. The sword in his hand is just made of human iron. Once it intersects with the Ice Soul Cold Star Sword, it will inevitably break. Therefore, every time he makes a move, he needs to avoid the sword in Jian Beichen's hand.
In fact, it wasn't just Feng Luochen who was depressed. Jian Beichen felt extremely aggrieved in his heart. He has always thought very highly of himself, believing that among the younger generation, his understanding of the art of swordsmanship is definitely second to none.
Maybe he might not be able to defeat Long Xiaoyao from the demon world. He may not be able to defeat the underworld's underworld. But when it comes to swordsmanship alone, Jian Beichen also has absolute confidence in himself. I never thought that if I met a human ant now, I would be unable to fight for a long time.
Jian Beichen's heart was restless, and his sword power also became a little scattered. Feng Luochen seized the opportunity and used three quick sword moves. Jian Beichen hurriedly sheathed his sword to save himself. Although he finally avoided Feng Luochen's sword move, he was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat.
"The swordsmanship of this descendant of the human race is indeed extraordinary. I have long heard that the Ice Soul Cold Star Sword is the most precious treasure in the immortal world. At that time, the immortal monarch could cut off countless divine soldiers with this sword. It is a pity that I have never had the chance to see its sharp edge. . Master Beichen, you have allowed him so many moves, it’s time to decide the winner."
The battle between Feng Luochen and Jian Beichen was in full swing. At this moment, Fahai, who stood proudly in the night sky, suddenly spoke.
Fahai first secretly emphasized the sharpness of the Ice Soul Cold Star Sword. The next sentence gave Jian Beichen enough face. It seems that Jian Beichen has been unable to win for a long time because he showed mercy.
After hearing Fahai's words, Jian Beichen's eyes suddenly lit up. The sword in his hand was the Ice Soul Cold Star Sword given by Jian Taixu. Although this sword is not yet the top divine weapon in the immortal world, it is definitely not comparable to the mortal iron in Feng Luochen's hands.
Although Jian Beichen is conceited, his understanding of the art of swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary. He figured out the key and immediately changed his style of play. He no longer tried every means to find flaws in Feng Luochen. He focused his attack entirely on the sword in Feng Luochen's hand.
This time, Feng Luochen was at a disadvantage. It was already extremely difficult for him to avoid the Ice Soul Cold Star Sword. Now Jian Beichen was pointing directly at the sword in his hand. Feng Luochen was distracted by one thing and was forced to panic by Jian Beichen for a moment.
In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged more than thirty moves. Jian Beichen seized the flaw and stabbed Feng Luochen's throat with his sword. Feng Luochen had no choice but to save himself with Hengjian. He took Jian Beichen's sword, but the Ice Soul Cold Star Sword also stabbed the sword in his hand.
As the sound of breaking came, the sword in Feng Luochen's hand was also shattered by Jian Beichen. Jian Beichen laughed and then took the opportunity to attack fiercely. Feng Luochen was unarmed, so it was naturally inconvenient for him to pick him up. He dodged left and right, but still accidentally hit Jian Beichen.
"Haha, you human ant, you still try to compete with me in sword competition? Where is your sword? Tell me loudly, where is your sword?"
Jian Beichen was high-spirited, and his sword strikes were as fast as a sword, making Feng Luochen retreat uncontrollably. How could Feng Luochen, a flesh-and-blood person like him, dare to forcefully take the Ice Soul Cold Star Sword in his hand. Seeing Feng Luochen's clothes stained with blood, Long Yimeng felt extremely worried.
"The so-called strong men in the immortal world are still so sanctimonious. Huh, are you bullying us for not having a sword? Brother Feng, take the sword."
Long Yimeng glared at Fahai fiercely, and saw a flash of light in her hand, and a simple long sword appeared. She shouted softly, and then threw the sword in her hand towards Feng Luochen who couldn't help but retreat.
Feng Luochen dodged and avoided Jian Beichen's oncoming sword. Then he jumped up and caught the sword thrown by Long Yimeng. At this moment, Jian Beichen arrived in an instant. He flew forward with his sword and stabbed Feng Luochen again.
Feng Luochen made a backhand sword and easily defused Jian Beichen's sword. Only the sound of gold and iron could be heard in the air. In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged more than ten moves.
