C47 (1/2)

The small platform in the Plaza of the Full Moon, sword and saber clashed together. A dazzling spark flashed from the point of collision.

The longblade was only a few centimeters away from Chen Yang's neck, but his expression remained calm and unperturbed. He didn't even frown.

The One Blade Stream was similar to the Triple Solar Fist as it focused on moving forward bravely without fear. However, Yi Teng Er hesitated. In this way, his cultivation realm would surely stagnate. At the very least, it would be difficult for him to advance another inch in the cultivation of the One Blade Stream.

Drops of fresh blood fell onto the ground, making ”drip drip” sounds.

Everyone at the scene looked at Chen Yang's back with a face full of inexplicable shock.

”Boss is mighty.”

Liang Jun fiercely swung his fist, and he was so excited that his face flushed red.

”You lost.”

Chen Yang kept his sword and lowered his head to look at the blade. His eyes were filled with sadness. The smooth blade of the sword already had a hole in it. To someone like him who loved swords, the destruction of a sword was no less than the death of a comrade.

”Eighty, I haven't lost yet.”

Sensing the disdain in Chen Yang's eyes, Yi Teng Er was enraged and slashed at Chen Yang's neck.

”Be careful!” Liang Jun's expression changed drastically as he loudly warned.

As the blade approached, Chen Yang quickly rose to his feet. At the same time, he thrust his sword towards Yi Teng Er's wrist, piercing it in a split-second.

”Clang!”

The katana fell to the ground.

”I don't have the courage to be fearless, nor the spirit to admit defeat in a gamble. No matter how talented I am, it's useless.”

Chen Yang sighed to himself as he lost all interest in Yi Teng Er.

Carrying his sword, he walked in front of the man borrowing the sword. With an apologetic look, he said, ”I'm sorry, I broke your treasured sword. ”You can look for the Xue Clan later and have them change you into a new one.”

”No need, no need.”

The man waved his hands, his eyes filled with admiration. The sword art of this man in front of him was even more powerful than the sword technique he had inherited from his ancestors. If he didn't know that the ancient martial world didn't allow this sword art to be passed down to outsiders, he would have already knelt down and taken this person as his master.

”The forging techniques of this sword are passed down from an expert. Although it is a good sword, it is a pity that it has never seen blood before. It lacks a bit of maliciousness.”

Chen Yang handed the sword to the man and turned around to pick up Yi Teng Er's katana. He looked at it and nodded in satisfaction.

This katana was filled with killing intent. If it was kept at home, it would be able to hold the house. If it was held in one's hand, it could injure ghosts. It was a pretty good weapon.

”Liang Jun, let's go.”

”Oh, oh.”

Liang Jun quickly nodded his head and followed Chen Yang. He then gave Chen Yang a thumbs up, ”Old Chen, your kung fu is definitely this.”

Chen Yang laughed lightly: ”My cultivation realm is higher than him, defeating him is very normal. Whether it was speed or power, his slash wasn't any weaker than mine. Unfortunately, he lost the essence of his blade technique at the last moment and didn't have the determination to die. In a battle between experts, a single thread would mean success or failure. ”

After thinking for a while, he said, ”For a skill like this that requires a single move, one must be fearless. Otherwise, it would be great if he could unleash 50% of his power.”

Liang Jun was suddenly enlightened. After a while, he suddenly stopped in his tracks and asked with a face full of shock, ”You're saying that if he was like you, both of you would perish together?”

”Haha, am I that stupid?” Chen Yang laughed out loud. ”At most, both sides will suffer, and his injuries are definitely worse than mine.”

When Liang Jun heard this, he was stunned. He secretly glanced at Chen Yang's side profile, thinking to himself, as expected, I knew you weren't someone easy to deal with.

Although he was shocked by Chen Yang's methods, after seeing what happened today, Liang Jun was filled with interest towards cultivating ancient martial arts. However, he also knew the rules of the ancient martial world. He held it in for a long time before asking, ”Chen Yang, can you teach me martial arts?”

Chen Yang's heart skipped a beat. ”You really want to learn?”

”Of course, of course.”