Chapter 1159 (1/2)

”Ximen sword morning!”

Simon sword morning word by word of spit way.

”So you are Ximen Jianchen!”

Xiao Yifeng's pupil shrinks, and his eyes are fixed on Ximen Jianchen. He instantly understands why the other person's eyes are killing and hating him.

”Xiao Yifeng, I've been waiting for this day for a long time. You didn't disappoint me. You really dare to come to this martial arts meeting.”

Ximen Jianchen looks at Xiao Yifeng and cheers coldly.

”What do I dare not come to? My master could destroy your family in those years, and I could also trample you under my feet!”

Xiao Yifeng looked at Ximen Jianchen and said with disdain.

”Arrogant boy, today I will show you the power of my Ximen clan!”

Ximen Jianchen's eyes are full of killing.

”Come on!”

Xiao Yifeng was fearless, and they went directly to the challenge arena.

Looking at the two men walking into the challenge arena, situ Hong, the head of the situ clan in the distance, looked at them with twinkling eyes.

Above the challenge arena, Xiao Yifeng and Ximen Jianchen look at each other with invisible sparks in the air.

The air around them seemed to solidify, producing a sense of wind and rain coming. Both of them released invisible breath to fight against each other.

But Ximen Jianchen slowly took down the thing he had been carrying on his back and untied the black cloth wrapped around it. It was a sword, a sword engraved with the word ”Ximen”.

Ximen Jianchen gently stroked the sword with a look of reminiscence and memory in his eyes, and even a strong sense of hatred.

”This sword is the one my father left me. Today I will use it to avenge hundreds of people of Ximen clan. Although I can't kill my enemies now,” he said

”But today I'm going to take you as my enemy's descendant to pay homage to the dead of Ximen. Today I'm going to use this sword to kill you completely.”

Ximen Jianchen said, his sword suddenly came out of the sheath, and a sharp light burst out of the sheath, with a sense of killing.

Keng!

As the long sword came out of its sheath completely, a clear and harsh clanging sound suddenly sounded, and a sword gas shot from the sword body, directly marking a deep crack on the challenge arena made of special materials, which shows the extraordinary performance of the sword.

”The sword in this guy's hand is a top-grade treasure!”

Long Qian said.

”Top grade treasure! It's worthy of being a hermit. They even have top-grade treasures! ”

Xiao Yifeng's eyes twinkled with fine light.

”Isn't that Simon's sword? Is he Simon Jianchen

Dongfang Teng, the patriarch of the Oriental clan, looked at the sword in Ximen Jianchen's hand. A strange color flashed in his eyes and said.

”Father, do you mean he was Simon Jianchen, the leader of the Ximen clan who disappeared in those years?”

Dongfanghan's eyes are fixed on Ximen Jianchen.

”It's very likely that this sword is the sword of Ximen Qinglin, the head of the Ximen clan. Now in his hands, he should be Ximen Jianchen. I didn't expect that there are still survivors of the Ximen clan.”

Oriental vine light said.