Becoming The Lord Of Sword From Today On

The leader laughed sinisterly and said, "Lin Chen, since you have already lost your life here, I am not afraid to tell you that you are your childhood friend!"    

    

Ziwu!    

    

Lin Chen sneered. If he didn't say it, he would have forgotten about it. He thought that they would have nothing to do with each other after Han Ningfeng's death. But now, she had taken the initiative to provoke him. In that case, don't blame Lin Chen for being merciless.    

    

The leader of the group had a fierce look on his face. He was a Ninth Layer of Spirit Gathering Stage, but to the current Lin Chen, he didn't dare to look at him.    

    

And this Ziwu was looking down on him too much!    

    

"Alright, you can die now." The fierce-looking young man snorted coldly and was just about to make a move when he saw a flash of sword light, and two people's heads were separated from their bodies.    

    

"F * ck! What the hell!? Didn't that woman say that he was only a Qi Condensation Stage warrior?"    

    

The fierce-looking young man was incomparably shocked. He unconsciously took a few steps back. From the moment Lin Chen attacked to the moment he killed someone, he had never seen the process. This terrifying speed of his sword strike caused a chill to rise in his heart.    

    

In an instant, the dozen or so people were stunned by a young man whose cultivation was far lower than theirs.    

    

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and attack!"    

    

Under the furious roar of the fierce-looking young man, everyone suddenly woke up. They held their swords and surrounded Lin Chen.    

    

Lin Chen didn't move. He raised his Green Cloud Sword and directly pierced through the heart of the person who rushed over.    

    

"When did you use your sword?"    

    

"It's too fast, I can't see it clearly!"    

    

"Boss, I'm afraid!"    

    

Everyone was alarmed and they all sucked in a breath of cold air.    

    

They couldn't understand how a Fourth Layer of Spirit Gathering Stage youth could be so powerful.    

    

While everyone was still in shock, Lin Chen's figure flashed and killed two people in an instant.    

    

"F * ck me, run!"    

    

"Run!"    

    

"[Run! Run!]"    

    

When they saw this scene, how could they dare to stay any longer? They immediately fled.    

    

"Not a single one of them can leave."    

    

Lin Chen's voice was cold. He used the Demonic Dance Illusory Walk and disappeared like a ghost. With a swing of the Green Cloud Sword, he killed all the people outside the fierce-looking young man.    

    

He coldly swept his eyes across the ground where blood flowed like rivers. Lin Chen caught up with the fierce-looking young man and struck out with his sword.    

    

"I'm going to fight you to the death!"    

    

Seeing that there was no hope of escaping, the fierce-looking youth turned around and sent out a palm attack towards Lin Chen with his spiritual energy.    

    

Lin Chen did not dodge or give way. His body blurred and turned into black gas. At the same time, the Green Cloud Sword behind the fierce-looking young man penetrated his body and pierced his heart.    

    

After taking away the dozen or so people's storage spirit ring, Lin Chen muttered, "Ziwu, when I return to the sect, I will settle the score with you."    

    

When Lin Chen arrived at Yang Tian City, the sky was already dark. However, a big city was a big city, and it was still brightly lit. It was a beautiful night.    

    

Yang Tian City covered a vast area, and the city walls were extremely tall. Around the city walls, there were rows of soldiers in armor, and they had wolf waists and tiger backs. All of them looked fierce and fierce, and their auras were extraordinary.    

    

Within the city, there were many figures, and it was bustling with noise and excitement. Most of them were disciples of the four great sects, and all of them had deep auras, and their cultivation was not weak at all.    

    

Lin Chen was wandering around aimlessly, but he still could not find the trading place of the Yangtian City.    

    

After wandering around for another hour, Lin Chen pulled down a disciple who was wearing the uniform of the Youshi Sect and asked, "Fellow Daoist, may I ask where the trading place of the Yangtian City is?"    

    

The disciple of Youshi Sect glared at Lin Chen impatiently, and just as he was about to leave... His eyes fell upon the Green Cloud Sword, then swept across Lin Chen's cultivation. Greed flashed across his eyes, and he said with a smile, "Hehe, fellow Daoist, you have asked the right person. I just came out of the trading area, and I'm not far from here. I'll bring you there. "    

    

Lin Chen nodded gratefully and followed him.    

    

The two of them wandered around the bustling street and came to a quiet alley. When the Youshi Sect disciple looked around and found no one was there, he turned around and smiled coldly at Lin Chen.    

    

"What do you want?" Lin Chen said coldly.    

    

"Your sword is not bad. Lend it to me for fun." The disciple of Youshi Sect drew his sword and said fiercely to Lin Chen.    

    

"Robbery?" Lin Chen smiled.    

    

"I'm an Eighth Layer of Spirit Gathering Stage, and I'm robbing you, a Fourth Layer of Spirit Gathering Stage. Are you not convinced?" A disciple of the Youshi Sect said with disdain. At the same time, his body moved. With a wave of his hand, a sword light flashed and swept towards Lin Chen.    

    

Lin Chen remained motionless like a mountain.    

    

"You're courting death!"    

    

The Youshi Sect disciple saw that Lin Chen didn't move at all. His face was cold, and his sword light was shining brightly. He wanted to chop Lin Chen's head off.    

    

Boom!    

    

When the sword energy was only a meter away from Lin Chen's forehead, the devilish energy in his arm surged out, and he threw a punch at Lin Chen.    

    

The sound of the sword falling to the ground was followed by the disbelieving look on the Youshi Sect disciple's face as he was sent flying backwards.    

    

Lin Chen walked in front of him and grinned. He stretched out his hand and was about to take his storage spirit ring.    

    

The man came back to his senses, and just as he was about to throw a punch, Lin Chen slapped his face and said with a smile, "It's a robbery, don't move!"    

    

The man felt his head buzz and go blank.    

    

After Lin Chen picked up his storage spirit ring to take a look, he threw him onto the ground and kicked him two times in dissatisfaction. He said, "Damn, so poor! Don't rob me, brother. Change it to a good one."    

    

After saying that, Lin Chen picked up his long sword and looked at it. He frowned and reluctantly accepted it and left. Leaving the disciple of the Youshi Sect behind to doubt his own life.    

    

Lin Chen returned to the bustling city and saw that it was already late, so he prepared to find an inn to spend the night.    

    

However, in the noisy stall beside Lin Chen, there were a few pairs of eyes secretly staring at him.    

    

One of them said in surprise, "Is it him?"    

    

The other person picked up the jade pendant on the stall and sized it up. His eyes swept over Lin Chen a few more times. He nodded and said, "His appearance and figure are the same as the one in the portrait. It should be him."    

    

"Hehe, that sect member said that he will give another five hundred thousand spirit stone after the matter is over. This time, I'm going to be rich."    

    

"I really don't know who he is. Why did he spend such a huge sum of money? "    

    

"I'm not sure. How can mortals like us pry into the matters between the cultivators?"    

    

"Continue following him. Remember not to follow him too closely. It's fine as long as you know where he's going. I'll inform them."    

    

"Alright."    

    

Walking on the street, he looked at the bustling streets. In the entire Yang Tian City, the structure of the buildings was rather tall, and at the same time, they were also embedded with precious metal jades. It gave off a noble feeling.    

    

Very quickly, Lin Chen found an inn.    

    

Lin Chen, who did not have any cash, threw a bag of spirit stone at him and said faintly, "Prepare a room for me. Quiet. Put a few of your signboards on the food.    

    

When the waiter saw the bag of spirit stone, his eyes widened and he immediately said happily, "Alright, this way please."    

    

The waiter put the spirit stone into his pocket and brought Lin Chen upstairs with a smile on his face.    

    

This was a gorgeous guest room. It was very spacious, and even the walls were inlaid with golden jade. At the same time, it also emitted a refreshing fragrance of flowers.    

    

After Lin Chen finished his dinner, he fell asleep on the bed. In the Profound Sword Peak, Wei Fann and the rest were squeezed into a broken stone bed. That hard and hard feeling was in stark contrast to the soft and soft feeling they had now.