Fantasy: I! Accept disciples and become stronger! - Chapter 339

Chapter 339 – Dual Sword Intent! Cutting Duanxuan in Half!

“This … this is the dual sword intent!”

Everyone was stunned, and their hearts turned cold, looking at the golden holy sword in Jian Chen’s hands, shining with silver-white light.

They didn’t even dare to breathe loudly.

Under the splattered blood, Duanxuan groaned feebly, his entire body was chopped in half. He only survived by relying on a little spiritual energy, and was barely living, reaching the end second by second.

Looking at Jian Chen’s sword intent, his eyes were full of horror.

Xuan Yi was in the Human King realm and comprehended the level five peak sword intent, which was enough to shock Nanzhou.

Now, even Xuan Yi’s disciples had comprehended the dual sword intent?

When did the comprehension of sword intents become so banal?

The dragon spirit body was extremely terrifying.

In particular, he Duanxuan, who had been in seclusion in Tianlong lake for ten years, had cultivated a perfect dragon spirit body.

Although it was only in the realm of the Origin realm, it was enough to be comparable to the fifth-grade spiritual treasure!

But in front of Jian Chen’s dual sword intent, it was just like tofu. It was easily cut through and directly slashed into two pieces!

Hum!

Duanxuan’s body roared like a beast, causing a commotion in the originally strange battlefield.

Jian Chen’s eyes flickered. Dragon spirit body was indeed worthy of the name of the strongest fleshly body, and its vitality was extremely strong.

In such a desperate situation, it could stimulate his potential and let Duanxuan escape from the deadlock!

The sound of the dragon’s roar shook the sky, and the golden blood was as vigorous as the sea.

With a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye, it quickly repaired Duanxuan’s injury!

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

A spiritual treasure was sacrificed, and the thirty-one King realms under Duanxuan’s command also took action.

They gritted their teeth and protected Duanxuan’s body to buy time for him.

With the dual sword intent, even if they joined forces, they were no match for Jian Chen.

They and Jian Chen were enemies, and there was no possibility of surrender at all. If they retreated 10,000 steps, Jian Chen wouldn’t let them go.

If Duanxuan died here, the hidden world power would also chase and kill these entourages behind Duanxuan.

It would still be difficult to escape death, and it might even implicate their sects!

“Go away!”

Jian Chen snorted coldly, the golden holy sword in his hand shone brightly, and a sword slashed out with the might of a landslide.

In a blink of an eye, several King realm heavenly talents shook, and the spiritual treasures in their hands were littered with cracks and almost shattered!

All the entourages were furious in their hearts, but they could only grit their teeth and rush forward one after another!

Puff Puff Puff …  

Jian Chen finally moved the true fire, he activated the golden holy sword, and the dual sword intent covered it, turning it into a golden ocean.

In the ocean, with every wave, thousands of Sword Qis gathered vertically and horizontally, slashing towards those entourages.

“What!”

A famous King realm heavenly talent screamed, unable to stop the attack of the sword energy, and several talents were severely injured.

There were also two Kings who, along with the protective spiritual treasure, were crushed into flickering ashes by the golden sword energy!

Fortunately, at this moment, Duanxuan’s injury finally recovered!

The terrifying aura descended again, and Duanxuan stood in mid-air, his eyes full of chaotic emotion, and he could not see his inner thoughts.

The incomparably gloomy eyes stared at Jian Chen, just when his entourage thought that Duanxuan was going to make another attack.

Duanxuan’s figure suddenly turned into a stream of light, and it didn’t stop at all, escaping to the distance!

“The King actually escaped?”

A Duanxuan loyal King stared blankly at that scene, his voice full of disbelief.

King Duanxuan left them behind and fled by himself, which dealt a tremendous blow to them, and could no longer raise a trace of fighting spirit!

“Do you think you can escape?”

Jian Chen sneered, Duanxuan was so arrogant before, and even more insulted his master, Xuan Yi.

How could he let Duanxuan go?

“Stay here!”

Jian Chen let out a low roar, and the golden holy sword in his hand shook in mid-air, blooming with thousands of divine brilliance, and each divine brilliance contained a sword intent.

As if thousands of meteors were falling, the golden flames illuminated the small half of the green field, shaking the cultivators.

They raised their heads in astonishment, watching the thousands of divine lights escaping, chasing and killing an equally astonished King!

Then, in mid-air, a hole drilled in his body.

“Ah! Jian Chen, damn you!”

Duanxuan screamed in despair, and thousands of golden sword intents penetrated the acupoints in his body, dissipating all his spiritual essence, and he could no longer use the innate secret technique of the dragon spirit body.

He couldn’t be resurrected.

He could only watch helplessly, his body, under the destruction of the sword intent, turned into flying ashes!

Duanxuan died!

In the Clear Sky Sword Sect, a famous Sword Sect elder had not recovered from the battle that brought a tremendous shock to the Qingyu until recently.

But Jian Chen had already left.

Duanxuan was dead, and the entourage of heavenly talents under his command, in order to prevent leakage of information, and bring disaster to the Clear Sky Sword Sect, he beheaded them.

After staying in Clear Sky Sword Sect for a few days, and confirming that the old sword master of Clear Sky was safe, Jian Chen prepared to leave Qingyu.

As Xuan Yi had guessed before, his disciples also received the summons from the Nine Swords scroll.

They were qualified to take part in the Nanzhou Grand Competition.

Although Jian Chen didn’t care about the inheritance of the Nine Swords God Emperor.

However, in Jian Chen’s opinion, if he could make a name for himself at the Nanzhou Conference, he would also win glory for the master …

Therefore, he wanted to return to the Primordial Battlefield as soon as possible and continue to practice in retreat.

He said goodbye to several sword sect elders and the Third Sword Master.

Although they were a little reluctant to bid him farewell, they also knew that Jian Chen had a glorious future and could not stop.

Therefore, they did not force him to stay and sent Jian Chen down the mountain.

Before parting, the Third Sword Master was still a little curious.

They already know that Jian Chen’s current master was Xuan Yi. But in their opinion, with Jian Chen’s strength and talent, under Xuan Yi’s sect, what happened they could regard it as a show of true inheritance.

After listening to the guesses of the elders, Jian Chen felt a little helpless.

“My master doesn’t have any such thing as true inheritance and personal inheritance for the disciples in the sect, and they all treat them equally.”

After hearing Jian Chen’s words, the Third Sword Master and others looked at each other in disbelief.

Equal treatment? How is this possible?

Just the Xuanyan 3-star grass that Jian Chen took out had already been accumulated for half a lifetime by the last Human King.

Even if Xuan Yi defied the sky, he was still a King. How much wealth could he have to treat his disciples equally?

Seeing that the Third Sword Master and others did not believe it, Jian Chen became even more helpless.

The Third Sword Master also patted Jian Chen’s shoulder and said, “Xiao Chen, don’t be too modest. You now have a dual sword intent, and you have a sword spirit body in your body. With such a talent, under the King Xuan’s sect, you must be a first-class disciple.”

Wait a minute …

Jian Chen first thought of Yu Linglong, and then thought of Situ Qing, who had recently returned to the academy.

He just felt a little powerless to complain, and said with a headache,

“Sword Master, don’t think about it. What I said is true. The dual sword intent is really nothing in my sect.”‘

It was during the three months of the Primordial Battlefield retreat.

Yu Linglong had jumped from the first level of sword intent to the second level of sword intent.

As for Jian Chen, he had to wait until he left the Primordial Battlefield and was rushing along the way.

Not to mention, before Yu Linglong, his combat power was one level higher than his.

In addition, Situ Qing, the senior sisters and juniors.

How dare he have the cheek to accept these compliments from the elders?

Seeing Jian Chen’s extremely serious eyes, the Third Sword Master and others couldn’t help but be taken aback. They all looked at each other dumbfoundedly.

If Jian Chen hadn’t lied. The disciples of King Xuan’s sect must have gone too far …

Over time, not counting King Xuan, the sect had grown to become a huge force.

The disciples under his sect alone were enough to rule the rooster in Nanzhou!