Yan Kun looked solemn and surprised. He didn't expect that the Sun family would go to their countryside. He didn't expect that the other party's distraction would be killed by Fang Chen.

"I heard that this boy has left his body... he left his body and cut off his soul..."

Yan Kun frowned slightly. Thinking that Fang Chen, who danced his sword in Yong'an City, had no effort to blow his junior brother to exhaust his life and die. He had already concluded in his heart that the sword intent that Fang Chen had comprehended was probably very strange.

If it weren't for this, how could his methods be so extraordinary?

The only thing that is worthy of gratitude is that the other party's cultivation is still very low and it is far from threatening him. Today, he offended the Sun family and was questioned by Long Ao, the second wife. I think even if I don't die, I will lose my skin. Even if I don't die, I will probably not be able to get to the burial sword ladder.

Thinking of this, a hint of gloating appeared in Yan Kun's eyes.

"Long Ao, don't be in trouble. Is it your turn to care about the Sun family?"

Li Changsheng said coldly.

"ha?"

Long Ao smiled strangely: "I'm looking for trouble? Could it be that you are a sword cultivator or my son-in-law of the Long family, you can protect this kind of person who is ignorant of his ignorance?"

Seeing that Long Ao repeatedly spoke rudely, his words always showed contempt and disdain for the sword cultivator, Bai Lingyue and others could not bear such contempt, and their faces were astonishing astonishing.

"Cousin, there is priority, and this matter is always the Sun family's business. You don't need to be so concerned.

My husband brought these little guys back this time to go to the Sword Burial Ladder for our Long family. You are going to take people to the Sun family now, but I’m afraid it’s not suitable.”

Although the woman in the plain skirt spoke softly, she exuded a mountain of commands.

Long Ao's expression changed slightly. He glanced at the woman in the plain skirt and said lightly:

"Cousin, you don't really think that such a sword cultivator from a small place... can be more powerful than the sword cultivator trained by our Long family, right?"

He smiled and glanced at the people around him. The people around him immediately waved their hands gently. A young sword cultivator came forward and looked at Fang Chen and others with a faint expression.

"This kid is a disciple of our Dragon Family's Ninth Sword Academy. A few days ago, he defeated all the same period in the Sword Cultivation Competition. The one who my sister-in-law wants to cover up should be a Sword Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation? Why would you let them fight?

If he can win, it means that his sister-in-law still has some vision. This son can win some benefits for our Long family.

If you lose, it will inevitably be a death, and you can just give an explanation to the Sun family. How about it?"

Long Ao smiled faintly.

The children of the Long family nearby looked slightly.

Zhang Gaotian, one of the servants of the Long family, has shown his extraordinary talent for swordsmanship since childhood, so he was included in the Ninth Sword Academy of the Long family.

For a long time, he was practicing hard and his reputation was not obvious, but some time ago, the Long family wanted to make a bet with the Sun family on the Sword Burial Ladder.

Therefore, all the nine sword academies of the Long family began to select the best seedlings from the sword cultivators of the middle and upper three levels, and then participated in the bet.

In this competition, there were three most outstanding people, and the other two were both top three sword cultivators.

In the third level, only Zhang Gaotian's performance was very eye-catching. No sword cultivator of the same period could survive ten moves in his hands!

Although Zhang Gaotian is only in the late stage of the distraction, when he encounters a sword cultivator who is distraction, he will also press the opponent down within ten moves.

Even the Long family's children were a little palpitations in the destructive power generated by the sword intent he had realized.

Li Changsheng frowned and shook his head gently: "Fang Chen is just a sword cultivator in the out-of-body stage, not a distraction."

Just out of body!?

Did Sun Yi and the others be fucked by the out-of-body sword cultivator?

Everyone looked a little strange.

Long Ao was stunned for a moment and looked at Fang Chen carefully. Without hiding his cultivation, he finally realized that his cultivation was indeed just out of the body stage, not distracted.

"Out of your body, you can kill the gods, but you are still the direct descendants of the Sun family..."

Long Ao's thoughts moved slightly. This is not common in the Prisoner Land, but it is not uncommon. It is rumored that Sun Yi has six paths of divine spirits. If the six paths of divine spirits gather together, he will definitely not be defeated easily, and he can even easily defeat the other party.

The other party just took advantage of the right time and place.

"It doesn't matter if you leave the body... it doesn't matter if you leave the body. I also have sword cultivators in the out-of-body stage."

Long Ao chuckled, "Xue Shan, let your son come. Your son won the top five of the same period in the Ninth Court Competition this time, and he is not weak anymore. He must be able to deal with the sword cultivators from the countryside."

"yes."

The middle-aged man beside Long Ao nodded gently, then looked behind him.

A young man with a somewhat similar appearance to a middle-aged man walked up and pulled his sword out of the sheath with a clang, pointing at Fang Chen:

"Xue Zhong, the Ninth Court."

Fang Chen didn't move, just waited quietly.

Li Changsheng looked at Long Ao, then looked at Xue Zhong again, without saying a word, as if he was thinking about something.

Long Ao immediately smiled: "No way? The sword cultivator brought by his sister-in-law didn't even dare to come out? What kind of sword cultivator is this? Although the sword cultivator is humble, he only makes achievements in the way of attack and is difficult to understand the way of practice, but it is the first time I can't even dare to come out the sword."

"Fang Jianshou, if you don't plan to draw a sword, let me do it."

"I can do it."

Several of the peers spoke out from their bodies, and they were angry and could not bear it anymore.

"Ancestor Li hasn't spoken yet, what's the rush we are in? What's more, you are indeed not a match for this person."

Fang Chen said lightly.

Those who left their bodies were slightly stunned and glared at Fang Chen in anger. Is there anyone who destroyed their own might and boosted their ambitions?

Fang Chen's words immediately made the Long Family Sword Cultivator laugh nearby, and the Long Family children also smiled faintly, thinking that this kid is quite sensible and knows that the sword cultivator in the Prisoner Land has completely different backgrounds from those of them, who are from the countryside.

"It's OK to have a competition, tell me how to fight."

Li Changsheng spoke slowly.

"How to fight? Could it be that my sister-in-law is pretending to be stupid? Everyone talked about this competition, first to verify whether the sword cultivator you brought was qualified to fight for the sword burial ladder for my Long family.

Second, it is to give an explanation to the Sun family."

Long Ao smiled strangely, and he looked at Xue Zhong: "Xue Zhong, tell me, how do you fight?"

"The villain will take off this son's head and offer it to the master."

Xue Zhongdao.

"It's not for me that I want his head to be of no use? It's for the sword cultivators all over the world to take a look. As a sword cultivator, you have to know what to do and what not to do. The children of the wealthy clan are just a hair, and you don't have the right to hurt them. Do you understand?"

Long Aodao.

Xue Zhong nodded immediately: "The villain understands."

"How could the sword cultivator here be so humble..."

Bai Lingyue and others had a little more confusion in their eyes.

"Did you understand?"

Li Changsheng looked at Fang Chen.

"I understand."

Li Changsheng stopped talking, just nodded slightly.

"Go, don't embarrass your master."

Xue Shan nodded gently at Xue Zhong.

Xue Zhong smiled and said lightly to Fang Chen: "Get out the sword."

"good."

Fang Chen did not draw his sword, but pointed a little, and a breeze swept across Xue Zhong's face.

What a cool breeze.

Xue Zhong thought for a moment, and then his thoughts fell into a dark and dead silence.

Everyone began to think that Xue Zhong was brewing the sword intent, but after seeing that there was no movement, they felt something was wrong.

Xue Shan's expression changed slightly. He hurried forward and just wanted to grab Xue Zhong's shoulder to see what happened, but Xue Zhong fell to the ground with his back, his expression no different from his life, but there was a small wound between his eyebrows.

"There is no vitality?"

Everyone was stunned.

After all, Xue Zhong is also a competition in the Ninth Court. How could the top five sword cultivators in the out-of-body stage be defeated so suddenly?
Chapter completed!