Lin Chen shook his head, turned around and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, he suddenly stopped and his face turned gloomy.

He was keenly aware that several extremely obscure auras were quietly approaching him.

Lin Chen narrowed his eyes and suddenly shouted: "Get out."

"Jie Jie, I didn't expect that there would be a master."

Accompanied by a burst of evil laughter, an old man wearing gray robes and a wrinkled face slowly appeared in front of Lin Chen.

"It's really rare for a child to have such cultivation at such a young age." The old man stroked his beard and looked at Lin Chen with admiration, looking pleased.

"Who are you?" Lin Chen stared at him and asked.

"As I get older, I have forgotten many things, but they all call me Sword Master." The old man said with a smile.

"So it's you." Lin Chen nodded and said with a half-smile.

Hearing this, the Sword Master laughed.

"You are young but you have such strength. No matter which sect you are a disciple of, I will never let you go."

The sword master said slowly: "I came here this time to catch you and nourish my sword with your blood."

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? It seems you like using other people's blood."

"Junior, you can't escape today even if you have wings."

The sword master smiled coldly and waved his hand: "Enter."

Before he finished speaking, twenty or thirty black-clothed men holding daggers suddenly appeared from all around. They were wearing uniforms with a skull logo embroidered on their chests.

"Is this your strength? You are indeed pitifully weak." Lin Chen sneered, not afraid at all.

"If you are too quick to talk, you will risk your life."

Before he finished speaking, the sword master had already taken the lead in attacking. He drew out the sword at his waist and stabbed out with lightning speed, extremely sharp.

His sword skills are mysterious and unpredictable, and his speed is extremely fast, as if he has turned into a phantom.

Not only that, his swordsmanship is tricky and weird, making it difficult for people to guard against him.

Although Lin Chen is not afraid of him, he still needs to be cautious. If he takes it lightly, he may capsize in the gutter.

He pointed out, and a ray of inner energy condensed on his fingertips, colliding with the long sword.

The violent aftermath swept out and broke a nearby tree.

The two of them each took half a step back. The sword master looked at Lin Chen in surprise, "Hey, you are actually a master of the inner family?"

Internal masters were very rare in ancient China. Except for a few masters, they have basically disappeared from the world.

But now, an insider expert appeared again, which made him feel incredible.

"Internal family?" Lin Chen sneered, "Yes, you are smart."

"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. You are worthy of being the most outstanding genius of China's young generation." The sword master praised.

"Stop talking nonsense and suffer death." Lin Chen dismissed him and punched him.

The wind of the fist roared, carrying a biting wind, which was frightening.

Facing Lin Chen's thunderous offensive, the Sword Master was not afraid. He sneered and punched him in the same direction.

There was a muffled sound, and the sword master felt an overwhelming force coming, and he was shaken back several feet.

But the next moment, a murderous intent suddenly burst out in his eyes. With a step, his whole body bounced up like an arrow. His feet swept forward like whips and kicked Lin Chen's neck hard, which was bound to kill him.

Lin Chen's pupils shrank and his body quickly retreated a distance.

At this moment, the Sword Master's arms struck the spot where Lin Chen had just been standing like hammers.

There was a rumble, and the ground instantly cracked.

"Junior, you can't escape." The sword master raised a cold and cruel curve at the corner of his mouth, and pounced on him again.

The two of them were entangled, fighting each other with their fists and kicks, causing strong winds and blowing sand and rocks flying around.

The battle lasted for five minutes before it ended.

Lin Chen stood there panting, with sweat on his forehead and wounds all over his body. His face was full of exhaustion.

On the other hand, the sword master was calm and composed, still looking calm and calm.

This is the gap.

Lin Chen secretly sighed in his heart. Since his awakening, his strength has grown rapidly, and he can even leapfrog and kill, but this does not mean that he has the capital to despise all enemies.

After all, the Sword Master has lived for decades and has been immersed in swordsmanship all his life. He has already reached the pinnacle. Even though Lin Chen is extremely talented and his strength is far beyond ordinary people, he can't get any advantage from the veteran masters.

However, Lin Chen had a trump card at his side and was not afraid of spending it at all, so he persisted until now.

"How about it? Young man, are you willing to surrender to me? Learn swordsmanship from me. I can guarantee that you will become the most outstanding swordsman in the future and shock the world."

Seeing Lin Chen's delay in agreeing, the Sword Master's tone suddenly turned cold.

Lin Chen smiled coldly and mocked: "You are far worse than President Cao."

"Seeking death." The sword master roared and charged forward again, this time using all his strength.

Lin Chen was not afraid and stepped forward to greet him.

The two men started fighting fiercely again. Every move was fatal and every style was extremely dangerous.

Finally, the sword master was defeated and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"You have let me down too much."

Lin Chen shook his head, no longer showing mercy, and slapped out with one palm.

The crisp sound of bones breaking reached his ears, and Lin Chen's palm hit the Sword Master's shoulder solidly, knocking him several meters away.

"You lost." Lin Chen walked in front of the Sword Master indifferently.

The sword master's face turned pale and he raised his head with difficulty, "You want to make me surrender and dream."

After speaking, he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, then spit out a mouthful of his heart's blood and sprayed it on the sword in his hand.

The sword trembled, and a dazzling light suddenly rose up.

"Go to hell."

The Sword Master roared, clenched the sword in his hand and chopped off Lin Chen's head.

"Stubborn, if that's the case, just go and die." Lin Chen's face was calm.

A golden sword light as thick as a bucket soared from his body into the sky and struck directly at the sword master.

The golden sword light is like substance, exuding powerful energy.

"What?" The sword master was frightened and quickly dodged, but the golden sword light was like a gangrene attached to the bone, pursuing him closely, and came to him in the blink of an eye.

The sword master screamed in horror and waved his sword desperately, trying to resist the sword light, but it had no effect at all. His sword was instantly cut into two pieces, and the golden sword light followed the trend and went straight to the sword master's head. Come.

"No." The sword master yelled in panic and ran out rolling and crawling.

The golden sword light struck his right leg, cutting off his entire right leg.

The severe pain made the sword master howl miserably. He knelt on the ground, holding his bleeding leg and wailing in extreme embarrassment.

"You...who are you?" The sword master's eyes were splitting, and he was extremely angry.

Lin Chen smiled slightly, "Now, do you still have the idea of ​​making me surrender to you?"

When the sword master heard this, his pupils suddenly widened and he stared at Lin Chen with an expression of disbelief.

The name Lin Chen was not unfamiliar to him. He once sent someone to investigate his background and learned that he was a person with no background at all.

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