Xiao Xuechen knew what Xuanyuan Zhicheng meant but said this on purpose. He knew that the Xuanyuan family used swords for generations, and the most important thing was that they practiced very well.

Although your life is short on holding the sword, the Xuanyuan family’s talent inheritance is still there. I believe you will definitely win this victory.

"Disciple doesn't dare! Master, I know, I will challenge the world's number one swordsman. No matter what the result is, I will do my best!"

I will use my strength to prove my strength. I am the disciple who makes my master proud!

After hearing this, Xiao Xuechen nodded with satisfaction and had to praise Xuanyuan Zhicheng, "This is my Xiao Xuechen's apprentice!"

Before leaving, Xuanyuan Zhicheng couldn't help but turn around, lowered his head slightly, held his fists and bowed, showing respect to the person in front of him, and saying that he would definitely win triumph!

Xuanyuan Zhicheng took a deep breath and was about to leave, but he didn't know that someone called him at this time.

"Wait a moment!"

In a flash of Xiao Xuechen's mind, something flashed through him.

Seeing his solemn expression, as if he had forgotten something important, he immediately reached out to get Xuanyuan Zhicheng back, hoping that he could remember one thing before leaving.

"Master, what else is there?"

"Before leaving, let me see your ability. I know that your current strength can fight alone with the prehistoric level, but I am still a little worried. Let's start from there, come and split the mountain."

"Yes! Disciple obeys the order!"

While saying this, Xuanyuan Zhicheng began to move forward, glanced at the master's designated location, pulled out the Soul-Devouring Heavenly Destroying Sword, held it tightly in his hand, and took it to the mountains that were thousands of meters high.

Facing this steep and endless mountain, Xuanyuan Zhicheng stopped, with an indifferent expression and an unstoppable god of war.

He had no fear, he had no choice but to treat the coldness of his enemies.

Without hesitation, he closed his eyes slightly, frowned coldly, as if he was chanting a spell, and his body was filled with an angry breath of kings.

He raised the long sword in his hand and stood in front of him. The tip of the sword was facing upwards and the handle was facing downwards, covering half of his eyes and resisting his morale. But even so, it could not erase his own majesty.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng's pupils suddenly opened in an instant, like a switch being pulled, and the ignited artillery fire suddenly exploded! It looked majestic and arrogant.

Everything seemed to be in slow motion replay, the whole world was quiet, and there was only the sound of fighting breaking through the air.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng rushed up in an instant, desperate for all obstacles, as if everything except himself no longer existed.

He acted decisively without hesitation. He went up angrily, holding the long sword in his hand and gradually ran forward. While sprinting forward suddenly, he injected the red energy into the Soul-Devouring Heavenly Destroying Sword. When this force reaches its limit, he slashed it horizontally without hesitation!

"call out--"

A sound of breaking through the air came from the air, which was so crisp, like two weapons being handed over, making a pleasant blow.

This sharp edge is like a bright new moon, arrogant, and it looks like a mangrove. The dark other side is still afraid even during the day!

The air produces long-lost heat under the transpiration of Yuanli, like in summer, it suddenly explodes when it comes into contact with the mountain body!

"boom!"

When this Yuanli collided with the mountain itself, the sound of the Three Gorges was like a thunderous sound.

This volume seemed to be able to shatter the eardrums, and exploded instantly with a century-like shattering sound.

The mountain was cut in half under Xuanyuan Zhicheng's attack! At the same time, because the mountain itself lost its original balance support, it began to collapse like an earthquake...

Seeing this, Xiao Xuechen nodded with satisfaction and admired it very much. Are you afraid that such a strong sword energy will not be able to compete with the first swordsman?

Since this is the case, he will feel at ease.

This magical sword is really as sharp as mud. It is worthy of being his disciple. With this sword that suits him, it will be like a tiger!

"Very good, you have achieved this ability now, and it has indeed failed my expectations of you!"

In fact, Xiao Xuechen had one more thing to say, that is: your ability is more than that.

He originally wanted to say it, but he was afraid that he would become conceited because of this sentence, so he still didn't say it.

"Thank you for your praise. Without your guidance, you will not have the achievements of your disciple today. Thank you for your cultivation of your disciples during this period. Please keep it in mind!"

Xiao Xuechen doesn't want to listen to these politeness.

He believed that as long as his apprentice made progress, it would be good. This was achieved by his own ability, and he did not do anything, and some of them were just some guidance. As for whether he was willing to learn it, it was his business.

"Why are you polite? Why do you and my master and apprentice say thank you? Okay, since that's the case, you can go there with peace of mind, so that your master can save some snacks."

"Yes! Just wait for my good news."

Although Xuanyuan Zhicheng was not sure to defeat Li Chaneng, the number one swordsman in the Elemental Continent, he would do his best.

After Xuanyuan Zhicheng left, the Pavilion Master in a black cloak appeared in Xiao Xuechen's sight.

Because the cloak covers his face, he can't see his appearance clearly, and he can't tell his mood. However, judging from the performance of the two people, they should know each other.

Maybe there are not too many words, maybe there are not too many greetings, but this feeling is inexplicably intimate.

The two of them didn't speak for a long time, as if they were unable to get their teeth cut. To be precise, they didn't know what to say. In desperation, the Pavilion Master took the lead in breaking the deadlock:

"It's already this time, aren't you going to tell him the truth?"

"The truth? What truth? Is it the fact that I have long been dead? Haha...it's too cruel for him now."

Xiao Xuechen actually wanted to tell Xuanyuan Zhicheng this news very early, but every time he opened his mouth to talk about this, he felt a little reluctant.

He knew that this child was kind by nature and treated people sincerely, but if he knew that he had left this world long ago, what kind of mood would he have put on? He must be very sad.

The master who has taught himself for so many years is just an illusion, to be precise, a soul, and a soul that ordinary people cannot see.

The relationship between master and disciple is better than that between father and son. Although sometimes he will punish him and criticize him, sometimes he will scold him to make him better.

If he doesn't scold him and tell him what is wrong, and just make mistakes just like this, what will he become?

Although Xiao Xuechen was a little worried and didn't know how to face him, he finally swallowed it into his stomach if he was ready.

It was also a good choice to give him the Soul-Devouring Heavenly Destroying Sword, just return it to the original owner!

This weapon did not belong to me, it was exclusive to their Xuanyuan family. It was almost the same at this time. I told him that I had just put a guise on it, alas;

Of course, the Xuanyuan family's weapons are more convenient to use by their Xuanyuan family.

If you can achieve something...

The Pavilion Master’s idea was different from Xiao Xuechen’s. He thought that it would be better to say some things earlier.

"Will you not be cruel in the future? I understand your mood now. After all, you have been together for so long, so you must have feelings, but sometimes it is not a good thing to delay too late. It is better to have a short pain than long pain." Xiao Xuechen didn't understand this truth, but it was really difficult to get too clenched. He asked him to tell the truth to the child in person... Why is it so difficult?

There are so many apprentices he has taken in, and each of them has given all his efforts, but no child has been so fond of him.

Xiao Xuechen thought for a long time, but didn't know what to answer, but finally gave an uncertain answer: "...Forget it, let's take a step by step."

Little disciple, I hope you can walk the next path yourself. When that time comes, the master will leave...

Although the master is leaving, he always cares about you in his heart.

In fact, the master didn't leave, he just changed his way to accompany you. I hope you can remember...

Xuanyuan Zhicheng, you are my pride.

Xiao Xuechen looked at Xuanyuan Zhicheng who had already left, his eyes filled with inexplicable sadness and reluctance, and more sadness, as if there were traces of his existence there.

At this time, Xuanyuan Zhicheng was inquiring about Li Cha Nong's whereabouts. He had heard about this man, but he didn't know where the man lives, who he usually made friends with, and what he liked to do.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng became distressed for a moment, thinking that he would have asked his master if he had known it. Now, no matter how much he regrets it, it is too late.

"Where is the world's number one swordsman? I remember it seems like this road. After passing through it, I come to the bamboo forest, and then... by the river?

Hiss, there is no one around here."

Xuanyuan Zhicheng sighed, walked to the lotus pond dozens of meters deep, and began to look around, but no one was found.

But thinking about it is true. After all, he is the number one swordsman. If this person is so easy to find, everyone can challenge him. Maybe he will be in seclusion long ago and is looking for a suitable opponent, but he just doesn't want to show up.

Xuanyuan Zhiqing planned to continue searching, but after looking, he didn't find the kind of unique temperament that ordinary people have, but this did not make him give up.

This master did not find it, but saw a fisherman wearing a straw hat and a straw raincoat.

It’s not surprising that some people fish, but strangely, some people actually choose to fish here.

There are many places where you can catch fish, but why is it like this? Don’t he know what’s going on here?

He wanted to remind this person, but also because of curiosity.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng couldn't stop walking forward and found that the man was holding a fishing rod and began to fish patiently. The most strange thing was that there was no bait next to him.

How to fish without bait?

Xuanyuan Zhicheng was surprised and walked to the fisherman without any warning and began to ask:

"I said, uncle, are you fishing?"

"Um."

The man just gave the simplest answer.

"But uncle, it was flooded here yesterday, flooding the pond. The fish in the river had already run away. You can't catch a fish if you do this."

"What do you know? I am a fishing man, and I am willing to take the bait."

Unexpectedly, the fisherman not only did not listen to Xuanyuan Zhicheng's advice, but instead mocked him.

This sentence aroused Xuanyuan Zhicheng's interest. He also became casual and began to say happily:

"Uncle, I told you that the fish is not here. If you want to fish, I suggest you go somewhere else. You can't catch any fish. By the way, uncle, you are not fishing me, right?"

“That’s right!”
Chapter completed!