Chapter 106

Li Li Xunhuan did not answer, but asked back: "Do you know what rank Guo Guo Songyang was initially in the 'Weapon Manual'?"

A Fei shook his head.

Li Li Xunhuan said: "Twenty-eighth place."

A Fei was stunned upon hearing this, suddenly thinking of something, and said in shock: "Could it be that he..."

"That's right."

"He started from the twenty-seventh place, challenging stronger people one by one."

"Until his current ranking."

Li Li Xunhuan said lightly.

A Fei gasped and said excitedly: "What a Guo Guo Songyang, he is trying to follow the old precedent and pull Ximen Ximen Chuixue off his horse."

Li Li Xunhuan nodded slightly.

Guo Guo Songyang must have thought everything through in advance.

If he made it onto the Sword God Ranking, everything would be fine.

If he didn't, he would challenge Ximen Ximen Chuixue on the spot and grab a ranking on the Sword God Ranking himself.

But this time, he probably chose the wrong target to challenge.

On the White Jade Platform.

Su Chen was happy, there's such a good thing?

Guo Guo Songyang fighting Ximen Ximen Chuixue, this is sending him popularity points.

"Good."

"To show the fairness of the Sword God Ranking, the two of you can come onto the stage to fight."

"Let all the martial arts colleagues present witness it together."

Su Chen said with a smile, and pointed to the platform in front with his folding fan 4.6.

The platform in the center of this Wanbao Building is divided into high and low parts.

The high part is where the auction host stands, and the low part is where the auctioned treasures are displayed.

Although Su Chen turned it into a storytelling stage, the design itself was not changed.

Swoosh!

As Su Chen's voice fell, Ximen Ximen Chuixue flew down directly from the third floor.

His white clothes fluttered, and his three-foot-long black hair moved without wind.

The black-sheathed sword seemed to feel his intense fighting spirit, emitting bursts of tremors.

"Clang!"

The black-sheathed sword rang out as it was unsheathed.

Ximen Ximen Chuixue stood holding his sword, pointing it from afar at Guo Guo Songyang.

"Good sword!"

Guo Guo Songyang let out a long whistle and stepped onto the stage.

Holding the wide-backed iron sword on his back in his hand, he also erupted with a strong fighting spirit.

Before the two could even fight, two terrifying sword intents collided first.

The terrifying momentum shook the void, and even more residual power spread in all directions.

How domineering their sword cultivation was; these threads of sword intent could easily wipe out innate realm experts.

The group of martial arts heroes couldn't dodge in time and widened their eyes.

Just at this moment, Su Chen on the high platform narrowed his eyes and flicked forward with his fan instead of a sword.

In an instant, the sword Qi rolled like a dragon against the wall, and all the sword intent was shattered into dust.

"You can fight, but don't hurt the innocent."

Su Chen picked up his tea and took a sip, saying lightly.

In the hall, there was silence.

No one expected such an accident to happen.

Su Chen's fan-flicking movement was too fast; almost no one saw it clearly.

By the time everyone reacted, the sound of swords was deafening, and rolling sword Qi exploded on the dragon wall reliefs around the hall.

With a casual flick, he shattered all the residual sword intent of Ximen Ximen Chuixue and Guo Guo Songyang.

Such a display of lifting weight as if it were light clearly proved that Su Chen had extremely high martial arts attainments.

Even the two people who were focusing on the sword fight were stunned by Su Chen's move.

Although Ximen Ximen Chuixue felt that Su Chen's sword path was very strong, he was still very surprised when he saw him make a move.

Such seasoned and exquisite sword technique did not match Su Chen's age at all.

It was more like the work of an old Sword God who had been immersed in the sword path for more than sixty years.

Guo Guo Songyang, needless to say, no one could feel the brilliance of Su Chen's move better than him.

"That fan technique just now is definitely something that only a Sword God whose sword path is exquisite to the extreme can use."

Guo Guo Songyang's heart was shaking wildly; he never expected that Su Chen was also a great god of the sword path.

Since when were Sword Gods everywhere?

Guo Guo Songyang doubted life a little.

The third private room in the East District.

A flash of surprise appeared in Li Li Xunhuan's eyes.

"I didn't expect Mr. Su to not only have rapid progress in internal energy cultivation but also have such exquisite sword technique."

This was Li Li Xunhuan's heartfelt exclamation.

He considered himself a romantic figure, having passed the imperial examination as a Tanhua, and his martial arts were also famous in the martial arts world.

But compared to Su Chen, the gap was so wide.

It made him feel a rare sense of inferiority.

"I'm really curious, is there anything in this world that Mr. Su doesn't know?"

A Fei's reaction was even greater than Li Li Xunhuan's, his eyes full of worship.

The fourth private room in the South District.

Hua Hua Manlou said strangely: "What happened? Have Ximen Ximen Chuixue and Guo Guo Songyang already decided the winner?"

Although he couldn't see, he could keenly feel that the atmosphere in the hall was wrong.

"It's a pity you didn't see the good show just now."

"Mr. Su used a move of 'breeze flicking the fan', causing countless sword Qi to sweep across the dragon wall reliefs on the walls."

"The sound of the sword was like a dragon's roar; it was truly sword Qi rolling against the dragon wall, which was spectacular."

Lu Lu Xiaofeng explained while shaking his head.

Hua Hua Manlou listened intently, as if that scene appeared in his mind, and his expression became excited as well.

"It seems Brother Ximen guessed correctly; Mr. Su is indeed a top-tier swordsman."

After a long time, Hua Hua Manlou said slowly.

Lu Lu Xiaofeng nodded and said: "It's just that I don't know if Mr. Su included himself when ranking the Sword God Ranking."

The ninth private room in the North District.

A Zhu and Wang Zhu Yuyan looked at each other, both seeing the amazement in each other's eyes.

Su Chen, who was already beautiful to the extreme in their hearts, refreshed their senses once again.

Especially Wang Zhu Yuyan, whose martial arts knowledge was astonishing.

Just from that casual flick of Su Chen's, she could already conclude that Su Chen's martial arts attainments were even above Gusu Murong Fu's.

This made her even more pleasantly surprised, and the last remaining shadow of Gusu Murong Fu in her heart was completely covered by Su Chen.

A Zhu, needless to say, could not fit a second person in her eyes besides Su Chen.