Immemorial Sword Venerable Chapter 824 defeated yong an.
âDeacon Li, how is the brat?â Steward Wang asked.
âSteward Wang, that brat is temporarily unable to leave Refining Pavilion. However, this way of doing things âŚâ Deacon Li wanted to say something but hesitated.
âSteward Wang, the people of my Swordplay Arena are trapped here. What do you mean by not releasing them?â Xuan Laoâs expression was displeased as he said directly.
With that, he left the third floor.
Suddenly, Xuan Laoâs voice appeared in his mind.
Of course, other than cultivating, Fang Chen also needed to help the Swordplay Arena to challenge some other arena masters who had won streak.
His reputation was growing ever louder.
One day, the ancient sword once again appeared, causing a stir in Swordplay Arena.
On one of the arenas, Fang Chen stood there quietly. Opposite him was a practitioner at the early stage of the Stage Five of Genuine Force.
Fang Chen nodded, and said: âThatâs right, I am the ancient sword.â
The black-robed man had already won nine consecutive victories.
âZhong-An is the blood refining kingâs disciple. He had been in closed-door training the entire time, but this time he came out with a breakthrough in his Stage Five of Genuine Force. This ancient sword is too reckless.â He Xuelin said in a low voice.
âWhy can you feel Masterâs aura from your body?â She stared at Fang Chen and spoke in a low voice.
Fang Chen did not understand the meaning behind the words that Zhong-An had said.
âIn the Stage Four of the Genuine Force realm, if you dare challenge me, Zhong-An, youâre dead for sure.â âI will personally defeat you and then refine you into my Blood Puppet.â
Zhong An and the Blood Refinement King both had the same hobby, which was to refine blood puppets.
This mediocre person was truly arrogant.
âThen letâs fight.â
Zhong An didnât say anything further. Clenching his fist tightly, he gathered all the strength in his body into his fist and blasted it out.
Fang Chen activated the The True Meaning of Sword, and used the Five Elements Sword.
In the air, five beams of sword light instantly appeared.
Instantly, the last two sword lights were instantly shattered as well.
At this time, the aura of the Stage Five of Genuine Force around Zhong-Anâs body, instantly erupted.
âThis is Stage Five of Genuine Force?â
Seeing that, Chi An finally took out his long sword and used the Golden Ancient Eternal Sword Art.
âEven your Golden Ancient Eternal Sword Art is inferior to He Xuelinâs.â
Afterwards, with a force that could destroy rotten wood, he shattered the mediocre sword light. The five sword lights in the sky combined into one as it pierced towards the mediocre.
His body was in a sorry state as he was forced out of the arena.
From the very beginning, Fang Chen had never placed this issue in his eyes.
With his Stage Four of the Genuine Force, he easily defeated mediocre An.
âThis ancient sword is too heaven-defying.â After a long while, the Fatty Li finally spoke out.
Luo Bairen stretched out his palm, and said directly.
Fatty Li reluctantly handed over the clown that he had obtained not long ago to Luo Bairen.
âIdiot.â Wu Li whispered at the side.
Because of the ancient sword, he reaped a great harvest. However, because of the ancient sword, he lost the clown in his hands.
âWho exactly is this ancient sword?â Fatty Li asked.
Fang Chen didnât know that Luo Bairen and the others had been paying attention to him this entire time.
âWhat sword technique were you using just now?â Xuan Lao suddenly asked.