464: C464 The Inheritance Is Me

C464 The Inheritance Is Me

The inheritance is me.

While Xing was walking inside the Qingfeng City, Chu Yan unknowingly walked into the City Lord's Mansion. Now, it was the Sword Technique Exchange Meeting's turn.

The Sword Technique Exchange Meeting was not a general who selected soldiers. They were eliminated in the preliminary selection. Since they had the name of communication, they naturally focused on communication. Hundreds of disciples from the Sword Sect were exchanging pointers with each other, using this to comprehend the sword. Therefore, there would be hundreds of matches on the sword platform in the center of the City Lord's Mansion every day. It was very exciting.

Chu Yan, qingyi, and Tuoba Kuo arrived outside the Sword Stage. They found a quiet place and sat down. There were two sword cultivator duels on the sword platform. One of them was the disciple of the Purple Cloud Sword Master, Fenn Xi. The other was a disciple of the Xishan Sword Gate. Both of them were at the fourth level of Emperor, and their sword light soared to the sky.

The disciple of the Xishan Sword Gate was called Lv Meng. He had already gained the upper hand, and was forcing the beauty to retreat.

However, just as everyone thought that Lv Meng would give her a fatal blow, the sword in his hand suddenly spun and missed. He took a few steps back and even shook his head while muttering to himself. "Sigh... As expected, I still can't do it."

After that, he looked at the Sword Stage Manager who was not far away and said, "Senior, I admit defeat in this match."

After saying that, Lv Meng jumped down from the sword platform with a smile on his face.

Upon seeing this scene, Fenn Xi frowned slightly and shouted, "Stop right there!"

Lv Meng stopped and tilted his head to look at Fenn Xi. Fenn Xi said. "You won when the sword was thrust at you. Why did you suddenly withdraw your sword and admit defeat? Are you humiliating me? "

Lv Meng smiled bitterly. "I just don't want to destroy a flower. Besides, the sword technique is communicating with each other. It's not a life and death battle. I have learned something from this battle, so I don't need to fight anymore."

After saying that, Lv Meng left. The people in the audience gave a slight praise when they saw this. "This Lv Meng is a free and easy man. He has a sword in his hand, and he is free and unfettered."

"Indeed. His temperament is not bad. In his eyes, he never cared about winning or losing. There is only one thing that he cared about. It turns out that no one dared to touch him. But now, it's hard to say. " Another disciple said with a smile.

Chu Yan looked at Lv Meng and couldn't help but think of one person, Li Xiaoyao.

The two of them had similar personalities, they were free and unfettered.

"What did they just say?" Chu Yan turned around and asked.

Tuoba Kuo smiled bitterly. "Lv Meng is very famous in the Qingfeng City. He is very free and unrestrained. He is a rare person who is truly worthy of the name of a swordsman. Back then, he made friends with the sword and traveled the world. Later, he met Zhang Jiayu in the Xishan Sword Gate and joined the Xishan Sword Gate."

Chu Yan suddenly understood. He sighed in his heart. Sure enough, there were many mountains and rivers, and it was difficult for a hero to become a beauty.

"Young Master Chu." At this moment, an ethereal voice came from the side. Chu Yan raised his head. Zhang Jiayu was walking slowly towards him. She was wearing a blue autumn dress today. However, not only did she not look bloated, she even looked a little cute. It made people's eyes light up.

Chu Yan smiled politely and said, "Little Princess."

"In the next battle in Gentleman Greeting Cliff, Mr Chu had made a name for himself. His sword technique was superb and made people feel ashamed of themselves." Zhang Jiayu said with a smile. She turned around and looked at the Sword Stage, "Today is the social meeting. Why didn't Mr Chu give it a try?"

"Today is a gathering of countless geniuses. I just want to take a look." Chu Yan said with a calm smile. Zhang Jiayu gently nodded her head. "That's good too. Since that's the case, I will accompany Mr Chu to take a look."

After saying that, Zhang Jiayu sat beside Chu Yan. Chu Yan looked at Zhang Jiayu again and thought about the rumors that he heard. She and Yang Chen vaguely had the intention of becoming a couple. Out of friendship, he asked, "I heard that little Princess and Yang Chen are very close today. What kind of person does little Princess think Yang Chen is?"

"Unparalleled natural talent, a peerless genius." When mentioning Yang Chen, the corner of Zhang Jiayu's mouth raised slightly, as if she was talking about herself. She was very proud. "In the next thirty thousand years in Gentleman Greeting Cliff, Swordlord only chose two successors. The last one was City Lord Feng Qing, and Yang Chen was ranked second. His future achievements are limitless."

"Yang Chen's sword intent is indeed powerful. That day in Gentleman Greeting Cliff, he fought with the Jian Wuya and amazed everyone. But little Princess, if it's a big event in her life, I think she should prioritize her character. Yang Chen might be Swordlord's successor, but he doesn't care about anyone. I advise little Princess to think about it." Chu Yan transmitted his voice.

Zhang Jiayu was slightly stunned, then she looked at Chu Yan with a strange expression. She burst into laughter. "Haha, Young Master Chu. Don't tell me you are jealous because I am close to Yang Chen? But you don't have to be discouraged. Although Yang Chen is Swordlord's successor, your talent isn't weak either. Even if you are not as good as him, don't belittle yourself. If you want to pursue me, perhaps I will agree to it."

"Chu Yan was speechless. Zhang Jiayu's words sounded like she was comforting him. But when had it not been a form of contempt?

Zhang Jiayu said, your talent is not weak, but you are also not as good as him. Of course, when these words were said, wasn't it also an extremely high evaluation in the Qingfeng City?

After all, Yang Chen's name was too resounding and unparalleled in the world. He was a dragon amongst men. He was the second Swordlord Feng Qing in the Gentleman Greeting Cliff to follow the ruler's prestige.

"Little Princess misunderstood. I just feel that Lv Meng's temperament is better than Yang Chen's. As for his talent, Lv Meng isn't weak either. He relied on the Sword Horizon to choose a city for you to cultivate in. You should cherish it."

"Mr Chu, I know. But it's not good to talk about others behind their backs. This is me. If it was someone else, they would think that you are jealous of Yang Chen. Don't say these words again in the future." Zhang Jiayu said with a smile, but her words revealed her adoration for Yang Chen.

Chu Yan frowned slightly. He tried to persuade her because he knew that Yang Chen did not obtain Swordlord's inheritance. In addition, he had a few good relationships with Zhang Jiayu. In the past, she had spoken and helped Wang Feng.

When he thought of this, he transmitted his voice again. "Little Princess, Yang Chen actually did not receive Swordlord's inheritance!"

Zhang Jiayu looked at Chu Yan in surprise. Her eyelashes blinked, as if she was waiting for Chu Yan's next words.

"In the past, I was born with a rare phenomenon in Gentleman Greeting Cliff. The one who truly comprehended Swordlord's inheritance was me."

Zhang Jiayu still looked at Chu Yan with her big eyes. "So?"

"That's why I thought that Yang Chen would fake his identity and not be honest. If Princess chose him, she would need to think about it to avoid being cheated." Chu Yan said seriously.

But at this time, Zhang Jiayu shook her head in disappointment. "Young Master Chu, she said. I thought you were jealous of Yang Chen, but I never thought... I was wrong when I saw you say something like that. Even if you didn't get Swordlord's appreciation, perhaps it was just a different route, but now... I don't know what kind of character Yang Chen is. Your character isn't that good. "

Chu Yan was stunned and shook his head self-deprecatingly. He originally thought that he and Zhang Jiayu were friends and kindly reminded her.

Because of this, he did not hesitate to expose the truth. However, in the other party's eyes, he became a shameful person instead. Since that was the case, there was no need to say more.

"Little Princess, take care of yourself." After Chu Yan finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to leave the fighting stage.

After Chu Yan left, Lv Meng returned to the fighting stage and came to Zhang Jiayu's side and said indifferently. "This Chu Yan is not simple. His sword aura is very strong."

"So what if he is strong? He is just a despicable person." Zhang Jiayu coldly snorted and shook her head in disappointment. "I have helped him a few times."

"Jia Yu, who provoked you?" At this moment, Yang Chen arrived at the Sword Stage. He was still extremely polite as he smiled at Zhang Jiayu.

Seeing Yang Chen, Zhang Jiayu revealed a smile again and said coquettishly, "It's nothing. I met a despicable person. He actually said that the person who obtained Swordlord's inheritance wasn't you, but him."

A fierce look flashed across Yang Chen's eyes, but he didn't show it in front of the Zhang family's Jade.

"In the past, Swordlord showed his power in the Gentleman Greeting Cliff. However, he didn't reveal who the true inheritance was. Coincidentally, he was here. For the sake of the smile of the Bo Mei, he said that it was him. It was normal. Besides, in my eyes, I don't care how others look at Swordlord's inheritance. I only care about what you think." Yang Chen said with a smile. He looked like he doted on Zhang Jiayu, as if Zhang Jiayu was the only one in his eyes.

"Of course I believe you. In the past, under the influence of the Gentleman Greeting Cliff, only a heaven's pride expert like you could match the might of the Sovereign." Zhang Jiayu smiled coquettishly, "Don't be jealous."

"How could that be? You are beautiful, and someone is pursuing you. This proves that I have a good eye." Yang Chen smiled and said. Lv Meng was standing at the side. He frowned slightly and did not say anything.

"The sword technique exchange. Aren't you going to show off yourself?" Zhang Jiayu asked.

Yang Chen raised his head and looked at the Sword Stage with a smile on his face. After that, his long robe fluttered in the wind. He jumped out and stood in the middle of the Sword Stage with his sword in hand.

"Today is the day of the sword technique exchange. Yang Chen has the fortune to come here and comprehend the sword technique. However, since the main purpose of the exchange is to communicate, do you want to spar with me?" Yang Chen seemed to be polite, but his words were filled with pride.

However, everyone felt that Yang Chen's arrogance was reasonable. After all, he was Swordlord's successor.

"Yang Chen really doesn't want to give in. He didn't come a few days ago. Today, he came here to fight all of us."

"However, he also has the ability to do so. He is a genius of Sword Management Villa, and he is also Swordlord's successor. I'm afraid that he will be the one to take the first place in this year's sword technique exchange." The people below the stage were discussing the Dao.

"Let me try and experience the inheritance of Swordlord and Senior." At this moment, a disciple of the Giant Sword Sect flew up into the sky, holding a huge sword in his hand as he arrived on the fighting stage.

"Please!" Yang Chen politely stretched out his hand. The other party wasn't polite either, and his expression was extremely serious.

Yang Chen, Emperor, fifth level. He was on the same level as Xia Fan. However, no one compared him to Xia Fan. This was because Yang Chen was extremely powerful in terms of bloodline comprehension and the forging of his Life Spirit. In addition to Swordlord's inheritance, he could no longer be measured in terms of realm.

"Fight!" The disciple of the Giant Sword Sect held the giant sword in his hand and shook it violently. The ground rolled and turned, forming layers of huge waves.

The disciple of the Giant Sword Sect was also a Fifth Grade Emperor. He was extremely powerful, and with every strike he made, a terrifying Sword Qi was formed around his body, protecting his left and right sides.

Yang Chen did not give in. He retreated and used his speed to increase the distance between them. Then, he opened his left and right hands, and a sword hum sounded in the sky. After that, countless green birds slashed down at the disciples of the Giant Sword Sect.1

The disciples of the Giant Sword Sect were shocked and quickly retreated. Dong! Dong! Dong! Every step was like an earthquake as the giant sword in their hands slashed out continuously.

However, at this moment, a deadly sword light pierced through the sky. Yang Chen's white robe fluttered in the air, turning into a phantom. In the next moment, the sword light slashed out, turning into countless afterimages that swept across the chest of the disciple of the Giant Sword Sect.

"Puff!"

The disciple's face turned ugly. He instantly spurted out a mouthful of blood and took a few steps back. After that, he shook his head and said, "Brother Yang is indeed worthy of being called Swordlord's successor. He is indeed extraordinary. I am convinced that I have lost this battle."

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