Chapter 1667 This Blade Saint is Perverted
Chen Xuan slapped Zhao Chenxuan on the crown of his head, and Zhao Chenxuan died on the spot.
Seeing Chen Xuan kill Zhao Chenxuan, Leng Mian and Miss Zhuang showed no change in their expressions.
Zhao Chenxuan, as a traitor, deserved to die!
"Next, it's your turn!"
Chen Xuan's gaze shifted to Tianye Yisheng.
"Kid, this is Wōguó, not Xiàguó. I don't believe you dare to kill me. Don't forget, if you kill me, your talks will be in vain!"
"Do you think too highly of yourself?"
Chen Xuan sneered.
He suddenly attacked, his palm striking towards Tianye Yisheng.
Boom!
Tianye Yisheng reacted too late and was directly hit in the chest by Chen Xuan's palm. This palm strike was powerful and heavy, containing strong spiritual energy, directly shattering Tianye Yisheng's heart脉.
Tianye Yisheng died on the spot!
Everyone looked on in terror and retreated, afraid of provoking Chen Xuan.
"Killing Tianye Yisheng, the Tianye family will likely not let this go. I should call quickly; perhaps there's still a sliver of hope." Miss Zhuang's expression was solemn.
"No need to call. Having killed my son, it doesn't matter who comes!"
Suddenly, a chilling voice sounded.
A white-haired old man, accompanied by three figures in black robes, walked in.
Each of these three figures in black robes wore a katana at their waist, four feet six inches long, entirely black, and radiating a stern blade intent!
As they appeared, the eleven katanas stuck in the ground seemed to resonate, their blades trembling, as if they would fly out at any moment.
"Such powerful blade intent, who are these people?"
"Blade Saints! They must be Blade Saints! Only Blade Saints possess such blade intent!"
"Legend has it that Wōguó has ten Blade Saints, and three of them are retainers of the Tianye family. Could these three be the retainers of the Tianye family?"
"If so, it will be truly interesting!"
"Yes, we must give these Xiàguó dogs a good look!"
"Tianye Ichiro?"
Seeing the old man, Miss Zhuang's face changed.
This Tianye Ichiro was Tianye Yisheng's father and the previous patriarch of the Tianye family. Later, when Tianye Yisheng took over, he retreated to the second line. Today, he reappeared before the world.
"Miss Zhuang, you have gone too far! You actually killed my son. Do you not know the consequences?"
Tianye Ichiro spoke coldly, his face extremely grim.
"Mr. Tianye, your son brought this upon himself."
Miss Zhuang said solemnly.
"Seeking death!"
Before Tianye Ichiro could finish speaking, one of the black-robed figures behind him suddenly attacked. No one could see what happened, and the long sword in his hand suddenly slashed out!
"Yamada family's supreme Sword Control Art!"
"Blade Saint Yamada Takayuki!"
Miss Zhuang's face immediately changed. Just then, Chen Xuan rushed forward, raising his fist and striking.
He smashed his fist against the katana.
Crack!
The blade aura was completely shattered!
The katana in the black-robed man's hand was also knocked away.
The black-robed man suddenly staggered back a few steps, his hat blown off, revealing a ferocious face covered in scars.
Miss Zhuang said, "It really is Blade Saint Yamada Takayuki. Legend has it that Blade Saint Yamada Takayuki began practicing swordplay from childhood, but because he was very dull, he was always at the tail end among his peers."
"Until he was fifty, Blade Saint Yamada Takayuki was still just a Sword Disciple, on the verge of being forgotten by the world. But no one expected that one morning, while practicing swordsmanship, Blade Saint Yamada Takayuki suddenly saw a beautiful young woman strolling on a small path, and at that very moment, he broke through to become a Blade Saint!"
"It seems he is a legendary figure, but I'm not interested."
Chen Xuan smiled faintly.
"Although this person achieved success late, his strength is considerable. He ranks sixth among the Ten Great Blade Saints, and he was the last one to become a Blade Saint. You should be careful." Miss Zhuang reminded him.
"Kill him!"
Tianye Ichiro's eyes turned cold!
Yamada Takayuki reached out and grabbed, drawing the katana into his hand. He pointed at Chen Xuan, "Kid, do you know what kind of sword technique I comprehended when I became a Blade Saint?"
"Oh? You don't know what sword technique? I'm willing to learn."
Chen Xuan smiled faintly.
To become a Blade Saint, three conditions must be met: first, one must become a Martial Emperor; second, one must possess unique insights and attainments in swordsmanship; third, one must possess a self-created Blade Saint level sword technique.
Especially that self-created sword technique, which is often called the Blade Saint's ultimate move. After becoming a Blade Saint, swordsmen often meticulously refine their unique martial arts. After years of tempering, they become extremely formidable, striking with lethal intent!
"Then I will fulfill your wish!"
"Buzz!"
Yamada Takayuki thrust his sword out!
As this sword was thrust out, it didn't bring a sense of killing, but rather warmth and tenderness, as if seeing the most beautiful things in the world.
Wind comes!
Carrying pink cherry blossoms, they blew into the hall!
Everyone's mouths hung open.
They seemed to see the beautiful girl, like cherry blossoms, walking on the path after the rain.
Within the cherry blossoms, blade intent was carried, directly targeting Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan raised his hands and unleashed several punches, blocking Blade Saint Yamada Takayuki's sword technique. He praised, "As expected of a sword technique that achieved the Blade Saint level. The sword technique is about warmth, unlike ordinary sword techniques; it is truly formidable!"
These words were Chen Xuan's heartfelt words. Regardless of sword or blade techniques, everyone wants to make their techniques more fierce and deadly. But Yamada Takayuki's blade technique was extremely warm, which was indeed impressive.
"He actually blocked it!"
Everyone was greatly astonished.
Only Blade Saint Yamada Takayuki was not surprised.
He said calmly, "You understand my sword technique. My sword technique is indeed very warm because I like that girl very much. I have tempered this sword technique for ten years, and it has an upper and lower part. Do you know how the lower part is?"
"I wish to see it!"
Chen Xuan smiled faintly.
"This is my lower part—Fear!"
Blade Saint Yamada Takayuki waved his hand.
A chilling aura suddenly enveloped everyone in the hall. The surroundings became dark and terrifying, a stark contrast to before, as if everyone had just fallen from heaven to hell.
This sudden shift in atmosphere made Chen Xuan speechless.
"What the hell is this? Wasn't your sword technique very warm?"
Blade Saint Yamada Takayuki said with emotion, "To temper my sword technique, I felt that my sword technique was born for that girl, so I went to find that girl. I wanted to marry her. Although I am old, I am a Blade Saint, so age is not an issue."
"But that woman already had someone she loved, and she had a relationship with the person she loved. So I personally killed her, her boyfriend, and her entire family. From that moment on, the lower part of my sword technique, Fear, was also born."
"This strike of mine is very powerful, do you still want to take it?"
"You Wōguó people are truly perverted. No wonder you can produce so many perverted films. It turns out even your Blade Saints are so perverted."
Chen Xuan curled his lips.
Others also couldn't help but shiver.
"This strike, do you still want to take it?" Blade Saint Yamada Takayuki asked.
"Why not!"