I have a knife, out of the sheath can kill monsters

Chapter 232 Sword, You Can Still Use It Like This
When Ji Chen crossed the river before, the purple-eyed corpse sailed with the boat for a while, Ji Chen suspected that the current scene might be a memory of the purple-eyed corpse.

From the moment he went ashore and saw the light, it entered his memory.

Ji Chen couldn't tell the truth from the fake, he couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion.

If this is really a memory of Ziyan, it proves that what is happening now has really happened, and this memory is very important to Ziyan, so it is deliberately preserved.

Ji Chen's tense nerves also relaxed a little.

If this is the case, then everything I do next will be reasonable, and this will form a closed loop.

When I met Ziyan, his memory was triggered, and through this memory, he went back to 10,000+ years ago. After experiencing all this, he left a deep impression on Ziyan and let him keep this memory.

After 10,000+ years, I met Ziyan again, which triggered his memory, entered his memory again, and returned to 10,000+ years ago through this memory.

This is an infinite loop, which is a little tricky, but it's easy to understand!
The battle between the streams is over.

The process of this fighting method is very fast. Basically, the winner or loser is determined in one round, and the winner or loser is instant.

Including the duel of life and death, it is also a moment of life and death.

At this time, a person flew down from the rock on the other side of the stream and stood on a huge rock in the stream.

"It's Bafeng's elder brother, Yan Guinan, he actually stood up!"

Every year at the Chengjian Conference, in addition to the new disciple Chengjian, there will also be competitions between peaks.

Yan Guinan had already accepted the sword five years ago, and now it is natural to challenge him to stand up.

Everyone is very curious, who is he going to challenge?

There was silence on both sides of the stream, and everyone was waiting.

Ji Chen had a bad feeling in his heart, it couldn't be me!
It turns out he guessed right, it was him.

Under everyone's curious eyes, Yan Guinan looked at Ji Chen.

"It's rare for the fifth junior brother to come back. After several years of experience, I think I have improved a lot in swordsmanship. The senior brother also wants to witness the superb swordsmanship of the fifth junior brother."

"Please!"

People on both sides of the stream were not surprised.

The first time Ji Chen appeared here, they noticed that many people actually wanted to challenge him. To be favored by Master Tantai and be the only disciple of the Ninth Peak, everyone wanted to know his strengths.

Well, Ji Chen knew that he should not fight, and he might die.

At this moment, Shen Ke reminded in a low voice, "Swordsmanship competitions are not based on cultivation, but on the control of swordsmanship. After all, there is a sequence of learning, and it is unfair to compare cultivation."

These words gave Ji Chen a little bit of confidence. If one were to talk about cultivation, Yan Guinan's cultivation would be beyond his comprehension. Even if he didn't surpass Nirvana, he would probably be about the same.

Ji Chen stepped out, came to the top of the stream, and stood on a stone in the stream.

"Where's your sword?" Yan Guinan asked.

Ji Chen took out the Pojun Hengdao from the ring, slowly pulled it out, stood with his head bowed, holding the knife in one hand, and pointed at the stream obliquely.

The shape of his sword also amazed people on both sides of the stream.

It is the first time they have seen this kind of sword with a single edge and a slanted point.

The horizontal knife style is the Daxia standard sword, which was refined in a unified way in order to take into account the characteristics of the sword and the knife.

Ji Chen also inherited the tradition of Hengdao in his previous life, so in this life, people have never seen Hengdao 10 years ago.

Moreover, Ji Chen's opening sword pose made everyone wonder, this is not the holy land sword pose.

But this has little effect, Tianxuan Holy Land accepts all rivers and rivers, and can allow disciples to learn other exercises besides Tianxuan Holy Land, even magic skills.

Yan Guinan drew out his sword, a beam of sword light pierced through the air, and came straight to Ji Chen's door.

There is no fancy, straight sword, the lingering sword light comes in an instant, as long as it breaks through an inch in front of Ji Chen's eyebrows and hovers there, Ji Chen will lose.

Jian Guang was so close that he didn't have time to think.

This is Feijian.

Mind moves, sword moves.

Read it, and the sword arrives.

Yan Guinan's sword was about to break through to the center of Ji Chen's eyebrows, but Ji Chen's sword hadn't moved yet and was still in his hand.

Lost!

This is the voice of everyone.

The sword competition is like this, whoever gets the sword first wins, even if it comes first.

Between life and death, it is often this pride that is contended for.

On the stream, Ji Chen kept his eyes on the sword light, and when the sword light was about to break through to a distance of one foot between his eyebrows, he drew his sword.Swinging the horizontal saber with one hand, he slashed at the flying sword that was speeding forward.

"Ding!"

The horizontal knife accurately hit the flying sword, and the flying sword flew out, falling into the grass on the left bank of the stream.

The horizontal knife in Ji Chen's hand suddenly flashed with light, he turned the blade, as if refracted by a mirror, a ray of light shone into Yan Guinan's eyes.

Using the principle of sunlight refraction, he shone the saber light into Yan Guinan's eyes, and the saber intent cut into his heart.

At this moment, Yan Guinan's eyes were filled with white light, his soul was stabbed, and he fell down directly.

Suddenly, a flash of sword light shot out, supporting Yan Guinan's body so that he would not fall into the stream.

Immediately afterwards, a figure leaped into the middle of the stream, helped Yan Gui Nanfei back to the shore.

Checked it out a bit and found nothing serious.

"Spiritual damage, it will be fine after a period of cultivation."

Both sides of the strait were very quiet. Ji Chen's move just now was beyond everyone's expectations. When everyone thought he was going to lose, he fought back desperately and won in an extremely simple and rude way.

There is no superb swordsmanship, no excellent control, a simple and rough smash, smashing the opponent's sword into the air, this method is quite slap in the face.

For a sword cultivator, the sword is life. If the sword is with people, if the sword is gone, what do you use to fight people.

For a sword cultivator, it might as well kill him directly.

At this time, the young man who rescued Yan Guinan just now came to the stream and stood where Yan Guinan had stood before, ten feet away from Ji Chen.

His name is Wen Shao.

The defeat of Yan Guinan also meant the defeat of the Eighth Peak, and it was defeated in a humiliating way. The people of the Eighth Peak were naturally upset, so Wen Shao stood up.

He is the second senior brother of the eighth peak, so he must come and get it back.

In fact, among the nine peaks of the holy land, the strength of the elder brother is not necessarily the strongest.

The elder brother may have the best comprehensive ability and is good at management, but it does not mean that the strength is absolutely the first.

Just like the masters of the Nine Great Peaks, they are not necessarily the most powerful masters.

"Competing in the same sect, but you shot and hurt others. You haven't returned to the mountain gate for three years, and you have forgotten the friendship of the same sect."

Wen Shao's voice was a bit cold, as if he was very unhappy with Ji Chen's actions just now. Ji Chen defeated Yan Guinan in a way that was almost humiliating, not only made him hate Ji Chen, but also made the entire Eighth Peak hate Ji Chen.

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