On the table, there is a bronze dagger.
The dagger was rusty, and it looked ordinary, and there was no sword intent or energy hidden in it.
But Wang Jian did not underestimate this dagger.
Instead, a frightening light erupted from his eyes.
The sword emperor suddenly turned his head and looked at Chen Luoyang: "It seems that this sword was not forged by you, Master Chen, but I don't know what enlightenment Master Chen has learned from it? Could it be that the master of Yan's practice of swordsmanship is because, Chen Master, are you the master of swordsmanship?"
Chen Luoyang had an indifferent attitude on his face.
But in fact, he has been keeping a close eye on Wang Jian.
Hearing the other party's words at this moment, his tight heartstrings were finally loosened by half.
Wang Jian should have never seen this bronze dagger before.
God is pitiful, Master Chen is about to break out in a cold sweat.
Hearing that Wang Jian had visited Jiange ten times to ask the master of Jiange about swordsmanship, and his words were quite respectful, Chen Luoyang inevitably hesitated.
The relationship between Wang Jian and Jiange was unexpectedly harmonious.
What about his relationship with Xiang Ping? How many contacts
When Xiang Ping's master went out to sea to seek medical treatment, he got the mysterious short sword and couldn't understand it. Would he ask Wang Jian, the master of swordsmanship in Shenzhou Haotu who is second only to the sword emperor
According to the written records of Xiang Ping's biography, he should have no friendship with Sword Emperor Wang Jian.
But it is difficult to ensure that Wang Jian has not seen this bronze dagger.
The blood-red nectar in the black pot is not enough right now to extract information about a Martial Emperor.
Even if Chen Luoyang had the heart to order Su Wei, Zhang Tianheng and others to kill all the captured Qingliang Temple monks, it might not be enough, let alone time.
The Sword Emperor was already at his door, and Chen Luoyang could only risk his troops.
Fortunately, it now appears that Wang Jian has never seen this bronze dagger before, nor does he know of its existence.
That would be great.
"Boom boom boom!"
Chen Luoyang tapped the table with his fingers: "You are qualified to ask questions only after you have answered my question."
Wang Jian's eyes were as sharp as swords, he looked at Chen Luoyang, smiled and nodded: "Okay."
He walked up the steps and came to Chen Luoyang.
The distance between the two parties should not exceed two steps.
We can smell each other's breath.
Chen Luoyang let himself relax as much as possible, sat calmly, motionless, and didn't seem to care about Wang Jian's approach.
Wang Jian glanced at Chen Luoyang, then turned his head, and his eyes fell on the bronze dagger again.
He reached for the bronze dagger.
There are no changes to the short sword.
Wang Jian pondered his comprehension carefully, but he didn't focus on his own sword intent and sword energy.
If such a rusty sword is really ordinary and ordinary, it will be difficult to withstand Wu Zong's power, and it may cause it to collapse and shatter.
On the contrary, it was King Wu who made the move, and his control over his own power was improved to a higher level, he was able to figure it out carefully without damaging the Rusty Sword.
Not to mention Emperor Wu Wang Jian.
But he didn't.
For him, just holding the sword in his hand was enough.
He could already feel that this sword was not as ordinary as it appeared on the surface.
But he couldn't comprehend the deeper things contained in it for a while.
It is as if facing the vast sea, knowing that there is something different under the sea, and the dark tide is turbulent, which is not so calm and waveless on the sea.
But exactly how deep the sea is, and what lies on the bottom of the sea, nothing is known.
But he couldn't go into the sea to find out what happened.
This feeling made the dignified Sword Emperor extremely mindful and even more interested.
Chen Luoyang sat quietly, with a relaxed expression, not rushing.
If it was confirmed that Wang Jian had never seen this bronze dagger before, half of his tense heartstrings were loosened, but now that the other party could not understand the mystery of the sword, Chen Luoyang completely let go of his heart.
He looked at each other with interest.
At this moment, Wang Jian only had this bronze short sword left in his eyes.
This sword emperor is completely immersed in the world of kendo.
Inside the bronze short sword, there seems to be a hidden cave, hiding a whole new world.
But Wang Jian only felt that he was wandering outside and couldn't get in.
He can be sure that this is not an illusion of the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, but it happens that it can be seen but not touched.
Wang Jian took a deep breath, calmed down, and then bowed his hands to Chen Luoyang: "Excuse me for being rude."
Chen Luoyang didn't care, he raised his hand and made a gesture of "Please go ahead".
Wang Jian nodded and sat down cross-legged in front of Chen Luoyang regardless of the circumstances.
He put the bronze dagger on his knee.
Then he closed his eyes and focused his attention, communicating with the short sword with his own sword intent and sword energy, concentrating on trying to figure out the artistic conception.
The water vapor in the hall thickened again, and there was a faint whistling sound of wind.
At Wang Fitness's side, it seemed as if a storm had been set off.
He was not afraid of the attack.
First of all, he believed that with the cultivation strength and broad-mindedness of the leader of the Demon Cult in front of him, he would not take the opportunity to make trouble.
Secondly, he was the same as Su Ye before, if he was attacked, he would wake up immediately and fight back with the strongest force.
What reassured Wang Jian was that the leader of the Demon Cult did not intend to take advantage of the opportunity to attack.
Chen Luoyang sat quietly at the side, but his face gradually showed a dispirited expression, as if he was bored.
After a while, he looked at Wang Jian and tapped his fingers on the armrest of the seat twice.
"Boom!"
Wang Jian opened his eyes.
Chen Luoyang said calmly: "As I expected, you are still unable to force out that sword."
Wang Jian stood up, looked at the dagger in his hand, and then at Chen Luoyang.
The meaning of the other party's words is very clear.
He fought against the head of the Suzaku Hall, but he was unable to force out the hidden sword, so how could he help the other party get rid of the worries in his heart
So what if it's eliminated
Are you capable of actually seeing that sword
Wang Jian was not angered by this sentence.
He just looked down at the bronze rusty sword in his hand.
With a peaceful expression, Chen Luoyang stretched out his hand in front of the other party.
Wang Jian frowned, and returned the bronze dagger to Chen Luoyang's palm.
Chen Luoyang took the short sword and shook his wrist casually.
Then, a sword light suddenly streaked across the rusty blade.
Wang Jian's eyes burst out with an unprecedented dazzling light, and he fixed his eyes on the blade.
The sword light was fleeting and disappeared in an instant.
But at this very moment, what caught Wang Jian's eyes was a dense array of mysterious runes, from which revealed an unfathomable sword intent.
That sword intent was extremely terrifying, as if it contained the ultimate meaning of annihilation.
His previous feeling was not wrong.
Inside this bronze short sword, there is really something different, it contains superb swordsmanship.
It's a pity that it was so fleeting, making it difficult for him to get to the bottom of it.
Wang Jian came back to his senses and fixedly looked at Chen Luoyang.
It is true that the opponent's cultivation level is better than his, but he is not famous for his sword.
If the person in front of him was Sword Emperor Tao Wangji, Wang Jian would not be so shocked.
But now, his heart was turbulent.
"You... also practice swordsmanship, and your attainments are even higher than the head of the Suzaku Hall of your sect?" Wang Jian asked slowly: "Which sword was born because of your sword?"
Chen Luoyang casually placed the bronze dagger on the table next to him.
"For me, the sword is just one of the options, why should I treat it as a treasure at the bottom of the box like someone?" He said lightly.
Wang Jian was silent.
If he couldn't force out the sword of the head of the Suzaku Palace, it was even more impossible to force out the sword of the Demon Emperor.
"Tao Wangji is fine, you two are not qualified." Chen Luoyang said lightly: "I admire your courage and persistence, so I will make an exception. The winner of your two swords will be awarded by this seat at that time." a chance."