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Chapter 867 The bet between geniuses(1/2)

 At that moment, everyone was completely petrified on the spot, staring at the door of the underground palace, not daring to blink.

That was a sword struck by the Three-Sword Sword Immortal of the Ninth Level of the Heavenly Lord Realm!

Was he knocked away by a move from a heavenly general?

"This...isn't true? Am I dreaming?"

"Hiss! How could he be so strong? It must be because the swordsman didn't use his full strength, right?"

"Yes, yes! That must be the case!"

In an instant, everyone seemed to have found the perfect explanation. .??.

"He has cultivated his swordsmanship to the ninth level of the Heavenly Lord Realm to the three-cut realm of the Selfless Realm. Even if he is a Heavenly Lord, he may not be able to catch this sword with all his strength. How is it possible for him to be a mere Heavenly General?

"

"Anyway, it can't be as simple as it seems on the surface. Either there are masters from Fuyao Palace secretly helping him to disperse the sword energy, or the young man, for the sake of Fuyao Palace, that sword was already

Not using all your strength!"

"..."

Everyone's guesses are not entirely wrong.

If that young swordsman used all his strength, Feng Wuchen would not be able to defeat the opponent, at least, he would not be able to disperse the opponent's sword energy so easily, not to mention whether he could defeat him.

Just as Feng Wuchen said, there was no murderous intention in the young man's sword energy. That sword was not so much for fighting with others, but rather to show off his skills to others...

For a time, Feng Wuchen had labeled this person childish in his heart.

After shattering the sword energy, he walked towards the underground palace without looking back.

At the same time, he also breathed a long sigh of relief.

He was so proud just now...

He underestimated the strength of these two people... Even he and Liu Xianyue in the previous life definitely did not have such strength when they were in the ninth level of the Lord of Heaven!

Fortunately, his swordsmanship was better than that of the young swordsman, and he dispersed his sword energy with just one finger, thus frightening the two of them. It was a coincidence. Otherwise, it would have been difficult to end...

"Hey!" Suddenly, the young man behind him called out.

Feng Wuchen subconsciously paused, turned around and said, "Is something wrong?"

The young man raised his lips slightly and clasped his fists: "Hua Zuixin! I haven't asked for advice yet..."

"Nothing to do with you!"

After leaving these four words, Feng Wuchen turned his head again, took a few steps, and then disappeared into the underground palace.

When Feng Wuchen disappeared, Hua Zuixin and Zi Qinghan looked at each other, and the latter said in a slightly deeper tone: "Do you want to continue the fight?"

Hua Zuixin actually took the initiative to put away the long sword and shook her head: "No need to fight...because I have a new goal!"

Zi Qing glanced at the young man with cold eyes and said in a low voice: "Why should you be afraid of a mere heavenly general? If you fight with him, you can defeat him in less than three moves..."

"Hehe!" Hua Zuixin chuckled: "Would you like to take a gamble?"

Zi Qinghan's eyes suddenly became more interested: "How to bet? What is the bet?"

Hua Zui said heartily: "Just bet that kid, I bet he can catch up with you and me before he leaves the place of inheritance..."

"Qi!" Zi Qinghan's eyes were full of absurdity: "Joke! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Hua Zuixin curled her lips: "If I win, can you give me your Purple Qi Dragon Magic to play with?"

Zi Qinghan's eyes flashed, and he quickly nodded: "Okay...if you lose, your sword belongs to me!"

"It's a deal..."

"..."

It wasn't until these two people entered the underground palace that the other disciples who had just retreated dared to slowly enter it.

Just when everyone was in peace, suddenly, above the cloud top, Saintess Fuyao's eyes suddenly changed, and she exclaimed: "Junior Sister Yingying..."

Following his gaze, everyone saw a young woman standing in front of the underground palace door, it was Shen Yingying.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, a white silk ribbon flew from the top of the cloud and rolled towards Shen Yingying.

But seeing the latter's eyes full of determination, he actually stepped into the underground palace one step ahead of him.

"Boom!"

As soon as Chi Yao's Bai Ling arrived, the aura belonging to the Heavenly King touched the formation outside the underground palace, and a roar came, making the whole mountain tremble.

"Chi Yao! Stop!"

Chu Hongxiu shouted loudly and performed several spells in succession before regaining control of the formation.

"But Junior Sister Yingying..."

"Alas... let her go. She has already taken the Anti-Pulse Heavenly Pill. We were careless!"

"..."

On the other side, Feng Wuchen and Chunyangzi have just entered the inheritance land.

"Whoosh!"

In the darkness, there was a cold light piercing.

"careful!"

Feng Wuchen pushed Chunyangzi away with a palm, and the Burning Yang Sword was instantly in hand.

"Seize the soul!"

With one soul-stealing move, the sword

There was a strong sword energy of Nirvana in it, which almost broke through this ray of cold light.

"Whoosh!"

One move failed, and the black shadow disappeared instantly, heading towards the depths of the inheritance land.

Feng Wuchen's eyes darkened. This person was proficient in the art of assassination. Whether it was the concealment technique, the decisiveness and ruthlessness of the attack, or even the speed of escaping, it all proved that this person was not a good person.

If he is allowed to escape, his future journey will probably be even more dangerous.

"Chase!"

After finishing the word "Chasing", Feng Wuchen's body jumped out directly, and instantly distanced himself from Chunyangzi.

Knowing that Chunyangzi was not as fast as him, Feng Wuchen quickly pushed a ray of light towards the old man.

"This is the map of this place, go to the place I marked and wait for me!"

"..."

After saying that, his body had disappeared from the spot, leaving only Chunyangzi alone, holding a map with a bitter look on his face.

"I didn't expect...it would still hold him back! Anyway..."

At this time, Chunyangzi raised his eyebrows slightly, sensing the movement behind him, and turned around suddenly.

However, when he turned around, he saw a cold and pretty face.

He was confused for a moment: "Shen...Elder Shen? How did you get in?"

Shen Yingying's eyes were full of coldness. Looking around, Feng Wuchen was nowhere to be seen, and she quickly asked: "Where is Chen Wufeng?"

Chunyangzi quickly pointed to the direction in which the two disappeared: "As soon as we entered this area, we encountered an assassin. Senior Brother Chen chased after him! Go and help him quickly."

The woman looked at the direction the old man was pointing, and without saying a word, she turned into a stream of light and flew after him.

But before Chunyangzi could take a breath, another voice sounded beside him: "Hey... I forgot to ask just now, what is the old man's name?"

"Old man?"

The corner of Chunyangzi's mouth twitched, and he turned around to look. Only then did he see that the person who came was actually Hua Zuixin.

So he said angrily: "Chun Yangzi!"

Hua Zuixin nodded: "Where is the white-haired one with you?"

"What are you doing with him?" Chunyangzi looked suspicious.

Regarding Hua Zuixin, he was somewhat wary and did not inform her of Feng Wuchen's whereabouts.

"Uh...it's nothing! I just want to kill him with one sword."

"Ahem..."

Hua Zuixin's words made Feng Qingyun

It's light, but it makes Chunyangzi choke.

"You...you have no enmity with him, why did you kill him?"

Hua Zuixin grinned and said with a smile: "Hey, it's all the grudges of the previous generation! I can't tell you clearly. Anyway, you just need to know that whoever gets the inheritance here, I will kill! Before that, I I originally thought that the one with the surname Zi had the best chance, but now, I have changed my mind, that white-haired one is much better than the one with the surname Zi."
To be continued...
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