Immortal Emperor's Life As A Son-in-law

C330 I Met Him



C330 I Met Him

Two fingers had been placed on the blade at some point, blocking the masked man's moves.    

    

Xiao Chen, on the other hand, had only retreated half of the way when he suddenly stopped.    

    

Xiao Chen was still smiling as he stuck close to the masked man. He proudly glanced at the masked man.    

    

"It seems like you are quite surprised?"    

    

Mask Man's eyes turned cold. He twisted the handle of the knife with both hands.    

    

At this moment, Xiao Chen loosened his fingers and casually jumped back a step.    

    

How could the masked man let him go just like that? He immediately rushed forward and raised the katana high up, aiming it at Xiao Chen's landing point and striking first.    

    

Xiao Chen's figure, which was flying backwards, stopped and extended his foot to the side.    

    

As expected, the blade suddenly changed direction halfway, and chased after Xiao Chen's back.    

    

Clang! But at the same time the blade changed direction, a clang was heard from the blade once again.    

    

A familiar force passed through the blade and onto the masked man's arm, causing the masked man's eyes to be filled with astonishment.    

    

"Are you surprised?"    

    

Xiao Chen's footsteps slowly withdrew, but his figure remained motionless on the spot.    

    

He calmly swept his gaze across the masked man's face, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he smiled wickedly and complacently.    

    

"Impossible! How could you..."    

    

He suddenly pulled the blade out and the masked man immediately retreated. He looked at the katana in his hand and then looked at Xiao Chen. He gritted his teeth and said.    

    

"What's impossible?"    

    

Xiao Chen did not wait for him to finish. He curled his lips and shrugged.    

    

"You think your swordsmanship is flexible, but you did not use all your strength in each move. It was all for the sake of changing your moves quickly. Only when victory is within your grasp will you use your full strength in your moves. For example, just now. But that's it! "    

    

As he spoke, Xiao Chen took a glance at the wound on his arm.    

    

"It looks like he's using all sorts of killing moves, but it's also to force his opponent to reveal his flaws. Then find an opportunity to finish off the opponent. But..."    

    

Xiao Chen smiled. In this battle, he had already thoroughly analyzed the characteristics of his opponent.    

    

"I still have some strength left. I still need to focus on speed. In other words, before the true killing move, all of your moves are just a showcase. When you meet an opponent who can catch up to your speed and reaction speed, it will be useless."    

    

" Of course, in order to make up for this flaw, the blade in your hand will play a vital role. "    

    

"After all, even if your speed can catch up to yours, with the support of a sharp weapon, ordinary people wouldn't dare to fight you head on. Unfortunately... "    

    

Xiao Chen spoke frankly and confidently, totally not noticing the mask man's gloomy eyes that were about to drip water.    

    

"You met me!" Xiao Chen yawned after he finished speaking. He was in high spirits, but he was not interested at all.    

    

"What do you know?" He gritted his teeth and stared at Xiao Chen. The masked man roared angrily.    

    

"You might not believe me, but I might really know better than you!"    

    

Xiao Chen yawned. It was getting late. He suddenly felt like sleeping.    

    

His lazy look was seen as contempt in the masked man's eyes.    

    

He panted heavily. The hilt of the saber in his hand was also pinched so hard that it made squeaking sounds.    

    

A wave of depression arose spontaneously. The masked man suddenly put away the saber and put the sheath by his side.    

    

The hand that held the hilt of the saber was hollow. The lower half of the saber was lowered as well. It was a typical saber drawing stance.    

    

In the next moment, his hand grabbed the sword hilt. The moment the saber left the sheath, a sharp but torrential aura spread out.    

    

At the same time, the masked man's figure also pulled out an afterimage. Only that deep and dazzling light was glaring.    

    

"As expected, I found the right one to practice with you!" Xiao Chen opened his mouth and laughed.    

    

The moment the blade shadow got close to him, Xiao Chen suddenly raised his palm. A rich Zhen Qi wrapped around his hand and grabbed the blade.    

    

Clang! A crisp sound was heard.    

    

The shadow solidified. The masked man raised the blade with both hands, and stopped in front of Xiao Chen.    

    

The knife was hanging above Xiao Chen's head, but it could not get any closer.    

    

Astonishment, disbelief, the masked man was dumbfounded.    

    

He wanted to pull the katana out of Xiao Chen's hand, but it was like he was being held back by an iron clamp. He had used all his strength, but it did not work.    

    

Xiao Chen's smile became even brighter. He turned his hand and grabbed the katana in an instant.    

    

"How could that be? You, you actually still want to keep it, keep it..."    

    

"Oh, didn't I tell you just now?" Xiao Chen lightly swung his hand and grabbed the hilt. "Look at those athletes. They rest for a year and a half. Who doesn't need to spend time looking for their condition?"    

    

"You, you..."    

    

"The knife did not grind fast. No matter how much, no matter how much experience you have, if you don't use it for too long, even if your brain remembers it, your body will still be rusty."    

    

Upon hearing this, the masked man finally realized that Xiao Chen had treated him as a whetstone.    

    

But without a weapon, even if his strength had been reduced by half, how could he still dare to fight Xiao Chen at this moment?    

    

He looked at Xiao Chen as if he was looking at a monster, then swept his gaze at the katana that had fallen into Xiao Chen's hands.    

    

In the next moment, the masked man suddenly turned his head and dashed out of the way.    

    

In any case, he had not been scared out of his wits, nor had he been humiliated to the point of losing his mind. That was why he knew that the most important thing was to stay alive.    

    

"I've finished playing with my sword techniques. Now, you want to play movement techniques with me?"    

    

Xiao Chen curled his lips in disdain. His figure flashed, and he took two steps forward. In an instant, he passed the masked man's figure.    

    

With a push and a push, he threw the masked man from the grass outside the road back onto the main road.    

    

"The matter has not been explained clearly. If you leave, who am I going to ask? Come on, tell me what Mingluo is up to!"    

    

"What about you? How do you know..."    

    

"I know you are from the New World Alliance, right?" Without waiting for this guy to finish, Xiao Chen continued.    

    

This wasn't the first time Xiao Chen had seen the New World Alliance's Punishment Squad. It wasn't surprising that he could recognize them.    

    

However, Mask Man's eyes narrowed. He didn't know that Xiao Chen already knew about the symbol of the Punishment Squad's blood sword.    

    

"You can guess as you wish." Xiao Chen's tone paused, and his expression instantly turned cold, "Now, answer my question!"    

    

As he spoke, the masked man got up from the ground. He held his stomach and his eyes were filled with hatred.    

    

However, after experiencing Xiao Chen's power and seeing Xiao Chen's cold eyes, Mask Man hesitated for a moment, and did not dare to hide it.    

    

"It wasn't Lord Mingluo who sent me here!"    

    

As he spoke, his eyes were still rolling around. Clearly, he was thinking about how to escape from this place.    

    

Xiao Chen pretended not to see his rolling eyes. When he heard this, he slowly supported his chin and was a little surprised.    

    

"Since that's the case, why did you come and hang around in front of me?"    

    

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Mask Man's eyes were fixed. The hatred in his eyes became even more obvious.    

    

Repressing killing intent was surging in his eyes. The way he looked at Xiao Chen was as if he was going to swallow him whole.    

    

"If it's not a public grudge, then it's a private grudge! Tell me, what's wrong with me digging up your ancestral grave? Is there such a huge grudge between us?"    

    


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