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Chapter 1100(1/2)

"Haha, here we come."

The old man looked at Xiao Chen and the other two at the door and smiled.

"The knife has been cast, come in and have a look!"

"good."

Xiao Chen nodded and strode in.

When he approached, he looked at the knife on the table and his eyes widened.

If he hadn't known that Xuanyuan Sword would not have appeared here with Old Long, he would have thought that the knife on the table would be Xuanyuan Sword!

Like, so similar!

No, it’s not like it anymore, but Xuanyuan Sword!

The old man looked at Xiao Chen's expression and showed a smug smile.

He dared not say that his kung fu was the best in the world, but when it comes to making swords and swords, he dared to say that he was the best in the world!

Not only Xiao Chen, but also the God of Fire was stunned.

He has also seen Xuanyuan Dao and knows what Xuanyuan Dao looks like!

At this moment, he almost exclaimed, isn’t this the Xuanyuan Sword?

Xiao Chen slowly picked up the knife on the table, and the weight was similar to that of Xuanyuan knife, but it did not have that cold chill!

He looked up and down carefully and it was exactly the same!

Even some details are the same!

If Xiao Chen can't tell which one is true and which one is fake, just by looking at it!

"How is it, are you still satisfied?"

The old man looked at Xiao Chen and asked.

"Satisfied, so satisfied! Mr. Linghu, so awesome!"

Xiao Chen praised.

"It's exactly the same, you can just pretend to be real!"

"It's fake to be true? Haha, fake is fake after all, even if it's exactly the same, it's fake!"

The old man shook his head.

"It lacks the spirit of Xuanyuan Sword. In the eyes of a real master, you can see it at a glance! How could the sword left by Emperor Xuanyuan have no spirit!"

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded, it was indeed the case.

But even so, it is very realistic!

He looked at the blade and then looked around.

"Are you preparing to test the knife?"

The old man asked.

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded.

“Is it convenient?”

"Can."

The old man nodded and glanced at the third apprentice.

The third apprentice turned around and left, and soon took an iron stick as thick as an index finger and came in.

Behind him were two bearded men.

"Use this test knife?"

Xiao Chen was a little surprised.

"Yeah, try."

The old man nodded.

"good."

Xiao Chen looked at the iron rod, picked up the knife, and slashed it down.

Click!

Although it cannot be said that iron is like mud, the iron rod is still cut off, and the blade does not collapse or roll it!

"Good knife!"

Xiao Chen praised. Although it was an imitation Xuanyuan Sword, it was also a good knife itself!

"It's fine if you're satisfied."

The old man smiled.

"I also heard about the news outside, and many people have already arrived in Longhai."

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"There is not much time left for me."

"There are not many people in contemporary times who can cause such a sensation, so you are worthy of pride!"

The old man looked at Xiao Chen with a little appreciation in his eyes.

Hearing the old man's words, Xiao Chen smiled bitterly: "This is not the sensation caused by me, it is clearly the sensation caused by Xuanyuan Sword! If it weren't for Xuanyuan Sword, those great people would know who I am!"

"hehe."

The old man smiled and glanced at Xiao Chen again.

Young people today often can’t tell them clearly!

And in his opinion, Xiao Chen is a clear person!

"I would rather not give this sensation to others! This is taking life and causing a sensation!"

Xiao Chen looked at the knife in his hand and couldn't help but shake his head. What's the point of this broken knife?

"I heard that the ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata, Lei Gong, and the sword god Xue Chunqiu all appeared in the Dragon Sea..."

When talking about these people, the old man's tone became serious.

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded. He had heard Mr. Long say that.

"These are all people who stand at the peak of the ancient martial arts world. They are determined to win Xuanyuan Sword!"

"No matter who it is, if you want to come and grab Xuanyuan Sword, you have to pay the price!"

Xiao Chen gritted his teeth, and a gust of evil fire broke out in his heart.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the old man looked at him in surprise.

"Aren't you afraid of them?"

"I'm afraid, how could I not be afraid, but even if I'm afraid, I can't make people like soft persimmons!"

Xiao Chen said in a deep voice.

"Haha, they are all great masters of Huajin!"

The old man smiled.

“…”

Xiao Chen didn't say anything, but hummed in his heart, what's so great about the master of Huajin? He has never killed the master of Huajin, such as Yan Rong, wouldn't he die at his hands!

Of course, he didn't dare to say this. When he was unable to make the Yan family dare not seek revenge on him, this matter would be rotten in his stomach.

"If I were you, I should throw this fake knife out now and find a place to hide it."

The old man gave Xiao Chen a tip.

"Well, I have plans for this, but not now!"

Xiao Chen nodded. He had already made some preliminary plans.

And what he cheated this time was not someone, but a certain force!

"Okay, the knife has been handed over to you, and it can be regarded as fulfilling your promise to you! I hope you can live and fulfill your promise to me!"

The old man looked at Xiao Chen and said slowly.

“Yes.”
To be continued...
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