Under Wu Kaishan's envious gaze, Zheng Wenlong took the Foundation Establishment Pill with both hands and bowed to Ning Chen several times before leaving with Wu Kaishan.
The two did not shy away and walked out of the Rose Garden Villa in a swaggering manner.
Wan Chaoge and his party were shocked when they saw Zheng Wenlong who was intact.
Among them, Li Cangfeng was the most embarrassed. He had been knocked out by Ning Chen just now and had passed out. Now he just woke up. When he saw Zheng Wenlong, he thought he had seen a ghost. He screamed and fainted again.
Wan Chaoge and others wanted to step forward to help him, but Heilong opened his eyes leisurely and stood up slowly.
Several people were frightened and immediately all knelt down obediently.
…
Half a month later, Ning Chen sat cross-legged on his spiritual eyes and quietly opened his eyes. After half a month of rest, the lost spiritual power had been replenished, and the spiritual energy in the copper bottle was also full.
However, Heilong and Ye Gulou had already entered the door at some point and returned to the villa.
As soon as he saw Ning Chen awakening from seclusion, Black Dragon immediately came up to him and rubbed Ning Chen's feet back and forth, as if he was an angry little daughter-in-law.
Ye Gulou and Zi Ji heard the noise and hurriedly walked out of the room and came to Ning Chen.
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"Boss! You are finally released!"
Ye Gulou was still smiling.
Ning Chen raised his eyebrows: "Why, what happened during my retreat?"
"Boss, then Li Cangfeng sent someone to create a scene. Black Dragon and I can't beat that old guy. I didn't bother you when I saw you in seclusion. You'll know when you go out and take a look!"
Ye Gulou said with an angry look.
Ning Chen nodded and went out to the door of the villa. Li Cangfeng, who had been deprived of his cultivation by him, was now just an ordinary person. After half a month of kneeling in front of the villa in the wind and sun, he was already haggard and had no strength at all. The magnanimity.
Next to Li Cangfeng, there was a white-haired old man, standing with his hands behind his back facing the villa.
The old man is old, but he is energetic, his waist is as straight as a sword out of his body, and his whole person has an unstoppable aura.
When Ning Chen went out, the old man who had his eyes downcast opened his eyes quietly and looked at Ning Chen indifferently: "Are you Ning Chen, Mr. Ning?"
"it's me."
Ning Chen nodded and looked up and down the old man: "Who are you?"
"I am Li Zhenbei, the Sword Emperor of Kyoto!"
The old man said calmly: "Grandpa Li Cangfeng."
"Are you here to help him?"
Ning Chen raised his eyebrows and smiled playfully. Although the old man was the Sword Emperor of Kyoto, he did not use violence against Ye Gulou and Heilong, nor did he help Li Cangfeng who was kneeling up. Therefore, Ning Chen's words were still polite.
Li Zhenbei shook his head slightly: "I am only waiting here for two things."
"The first is to see what the so-called young immortal supported by Zhenshan King Liu Yizhou is like."
"Secondly, although Cang Feng is not a very talented person in my Li family, he is also my grandson, Li Zhenbei. You have taken action to destroy his cultivation. Should you give me an explanation?"
Li Cangfeng also raised his head to look at Ning Chen, his eyes full of hatred and ferociousness.
For a warrior, especially a warrior like Li Cangfeng who came from a martial arts family and became famous at a young age, it would be more painful for him to cripple his cultivation than to kill him.
Ning Chen nodded and looked at Li Zhenbei with a smile: "What do you want to say?"
"Simple."
Li Zhenbei's face was neither happy nor sad, and he said in an indifferent voice: "Take my three swords, if you can still stand here intact after the three swords, the Li family will accept the fault of my grandson, and it will definitely not be your fault in the future. Difficult."
"If you can't catch it, you will be responsible for the consequences whether you live or die."
"No, no."
Ning Chen shook his head and refused without any hesitation.
Li Zhenbei frowned, and Li Cangfeng also showed a ferocious sneer on his face: "Ning Chen, are you afraid? Where has your previous domineering gone?"
Several people who came with Li Zhenbei behind him also had sneers on their faces, but they looked at Ning Chen as if they were looking at a dead person.
Ning Chen refused, but would it be useful to refuse?
Why did Li Zhenbei directly level the Rose Garden without taking action, and why was Li Cangfeng still kneeling here at this moment?
It was not that Li Zhenbei was afraid of Ning Chen, but that the King of Zhenshan Liu Yizhou supported Ning Chen and even raised the banner of Xia Kuai to compete with the Sword King Li Zhenbei.
Although Xiakui has been missing for many years, his power remains undiminished. The Southern Boxing King Li Zexin, the North Leg King Hao Yong, and even the Taoist master Zhang Huanshui spoke at the same time. Li Zhenbei finally compromised the Wushu Association's attitude and handling of the matter.
But he was still dissatisfied, so he decided to come to Qingzhou in person, leaving aside his other identities and only meeting Ning Chen as the elder Li Cangfeng and the Sword Emperor of Kyoto.
Therefore, Ning Chen has to take these three swords today, even if he doesn't take them!
"In my capacity, such a request is indeed a bit excessive, but you have destroyed my grandson's cultivation first, and now you still want to deny it?"
Li Zhenbei frowned, stared at Ning Chen coldly, and spoke in a deep voice.
Ye Gulou on the side couldn't stand it for a long time. He snorted coldly and stepped forward: "Old guy, don't rely on your old age here. If you have the ability, just stand still and take three punches from me. You can catch it first!"
The black dragon roared twice in anger, showing its fierce look.
Ning Chen waved his hand slightly: "No need to bother."
Then, Ning Chen looked at Li Zhenbei beside him with bright eyes, and asked with a smile: "Let me ask you, do you have to ask for an explanation today?"
"nature."
Li Zhenbei nodded proudly.
Ning Chen also nodded slightly and said with a smile: "That's good, you just need to take one strike from me. If you can resist my strike, you win. I can let you do whatever you want. If you can't stop it... …”
Ning Chen smiled playfully, his eyes falling on the sword at Li Zhenbei's waist: "I will take this sword of yours!"
"Haha, boy, you are really greedy..."
Li Zhenbei sneered and shook his head: "Do you want to use the Chengying Sword to take advantage of it? That's all, I will accept your conditions, so that you can be convinced of your defeat!"
After Li Zhenbei finished speaking, he stood up with his sword drawn. A harsh sword sound pierced the sky, his whole body was red, and the sword that was more than four feet long appeared in front of everyone.
The cold air swept across, and several people in the venue shivered unconsciously. They felt cold all over after being invaded by murderous aura.
Even Ye Gulou and Heilong changed their expressions and couldn't help but take two steps closer to Ning Chen.
The long sword held by Li Zhenbei is also one of the ten ancient divine swords, named Chixiao Sword!
Unlike the Chengying Sword, which is smooth and restrained and kills invisible, the Chixiao Sword is domineering and murderous, giving people a more intuitive sense of deterrence and shock.
"Draw out the sword and let me see the power of the Shadow-bearing Sword, which is as famous as Chi Xiao!"
Li Zhenbei sneered and spoke.
Ning Chen sneered and shook his head: "You are not worthy of me wielding the sword."
As he finished speaking, Ning Chen swiped his sword finger, and the spiritual power in his body flowed, faintly causing the surrounding spiritual energy to surge. With one point of his finger, he opened the sky with one sword!
A sword energy went straight towards Li Zhenbei!
Li Zhenbei was shocked, but with a seemingly ordinary finger, the color of the world changed, and he was unstoppable!
