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Chapter 195 - 95

  Chapter 208: Battle against Jiandao Chenxin.

  While Xiao Se was filled with emotion, the maid bowed to them and walked to the pavilion to report.

  Following the direction the maid pointed, the young man turned his head to look at Xiao Se, and a touch of emotion could not help but appear on his gentle face.

  "Your Highness, are there any guests coming?" Inside the pavilion, the middle-aged man noticed the change in the young man's expression. He followed his gaze and saw three young people, a man and two women. A strange color flashed in his dark pupils, and he couldn't help but ask curiously.

  "Haha, Qinghe and his friends are here. Qinghe will be absent for a while. Please don't be offended, teacher." Hearing this, the young man's complexion returned to normal and he smiled.

  "It's okay. Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has friends here, I will come to bother you next time." The middle-aged man looked calm and composed on the surface, but he was becoming more and more curious in his heart. It was really unbelievable that the Crown Prince of a country would leave his teacher and go to see a few young people.

  While the two were talking, the old man in white standing on the roof of the pavilion suddenly opened his eyes, tapped the tiles with his toes, flew in front of Xiao Se, and said solemnly: "Young man, have you practiced sword?"

  Xiao Se said calmly, "I've practiced for two years!"

  The old man said sternly: "I feel an amazing sword force in you. I wonder if you can spar with me."

  "I don't mind, but before that, I'd better ask the owner first." Xiao Se looked at the young man and the middle-aged man who were walking over.

  At this moment, he had guessed the identities of several people. Needless to say, the young man was Qian Renxue, pretending to be the Crown Prince Xue Qinghe of the Tiandou Empire. The middle-aged man was Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and the old man with a deep aura in front of him was Sword Douluo Chen Xin.

  "Brother Xiaose, we meet again." Qian Renxue spoke first, smiling.

  "It's been a long time since we last met. I never thought that your real identity is the prince of the Tiandou Empire." Xiao Se's dark pupils flashed a hint of cunning, and he smiled lightly.

  "Haha, the most important thing in making friends is to be open-minded. As for identity, it is not important." Qian Renxue smiled, turned her head to look at Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin, and introduced: "Let me introduce you. This is Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect of the top three sects, and also my teacher. The other one is Senior Chen Xin, the Titled Douluo Sword Dao, who is known to have the strongest attack."

  "Xiao Se." Xiao Se nodded slightly and introduced himself to Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin.

  "Little Medical Fairy!"

  "Zhu Zhuqing!"

  Then, Xiao Yixiang and Zhu Zhuqing introduced themselves one after another.

  "Xiao Se?" Ning Fengzhi was stunned when he heard that, but soon reacted. A strange color flashed across his eyes again. He smiled and nodded at Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Yixian, then smiled at Xiao Se and said, "Could it be that you are Xiao Se who defeated Flanders, one of the Golden Iron Triangle, with one punch in Soto City?"

  "If you are talking about Shrek Dean Flanders, then it should be me." Xiao Se said calmly.

  Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Uncle Jian, who was always aloof, was willing to take the initiative to talk to a young man.

  Flanders is a level 78 Battle Soul Saint. It is impossible for an ordinary Soul Douluo to defeat Flanders with one move, so only a Titled Douluo can do that.

  However, Xiao Se looked only fourteen or fifteen years old. Ning Fengzhi was puzzled as to how he had acquired such powerful strength.  

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  While Ning Fengzhi was thinking, the taciturn Sword Douluo looked at Qian Renxue and said seriously: "Your Highness, I would like to learn swordsmanship from this young friend. I wonder if it would be convenient for you." He always said what he wanted to say and never liked to beat around the bush.

  "Please do as you wish, Sword Douluo, but we still have to see what Brother Xiao Se wants." Qian Renxue felt helpless and left the decision to Xiao Se.

  "Glad to keep you company." Xiao Se smiled indifferently. He had never fought with a kendo master before, so he was excited to see the prey.

  Ning Fengzhi, who was standing aside, became interested when he saw Jian Douluo was about to compete with Xiao Se. He was also very curious about what abilities Xiao Se, who was praised as such by his precious daughter, had.

  Everyone stepped aside, and Qian Renxue ordered people to clear a relatively open space at the back.

  On the open space.

  Jian Douluo's eyes were sharp, his back was straight, and his body was like a sword.

  Twenty steps away, Xiao Se had a calm expression and a composed demeanor.

  "This sword is called Seven Kills. It is four feet and three inches long, three inches wide, and the handle is one foot and two inches long. I have practiced swordplay for more than seventy years, and have never met an opponent in the way of the sword since my debut, so I was given the title of Sword. Young man, I feel an extremely powerful sword force in you. Can you tell me who your teacher is?" Sword Douluo Chen Xin waved his right hand, and a huge ancient sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

  "My teacher's name is Yi Bao, but I think you haven't heard of him." Xiao Se said calmly with a hint of evil taste in his heart. He couldn't tell the other party that his sword skills were plagiarized. You know, the teacher of the Sword Formation Marquis of the 'Sword Dao Supremacy' world is a sword king of the life and death realm who is hundreds of years old.

  "Yi Bao? Forgive my ignorance, but the one who can teach a disciple like you must be a master of swordsmanship. If I have the chance, I would like to pay him a visit." Jian Douluo narrowed his eyes. He has met countless people in his life, but he has never seen anyone who can surpass him in swordsmanship.

  The two men stood more than twenty steps apart, one with sharp eyes and the other with an indifferent expression. Standing aside, except for the Little Medical Immortal who had reached the seventh level of Douhuang and the hidden Qian Renxue, Ning Fengzhi and Zhu Zhuqing both stopped breathing and stared at the two men in the open space without blinking.

  Buzz!

  His right hand glowed with a faint purple light, and the magic sword appeared in Xiao Se's hand. He said lightly: "If there is a chance, I will take you to see it."

  "Xian'er, Xiao Se actually took out the magic sword. It seems he is really serious." In the corner at the edge of the open space, Zhu Zhuqing tilted her head and whispered to Xiao Yixian.

  Little Medical Fairy nodded slightly and said seriously: "This Sword Douluo is very strong. I'm afraid he is not much weaker than those Douhuang elders in the inner courtyard."

  In the pavilion, Ning Fengzhi's eyes flashed with cunning, and he murmured in his heart: "Uncle Jian is serious too, Xiao Se, let me see how big a surprise you can bring me."

  After obtaining the magic sword, Xiao Se's aura changed, and his eyes became sharp in an instant, as if the sword light could pierce through people's hearts. The fighting spirit in his body burst out without any warning, and turned into streams of sharp energy that emanated.

  "What is this momentum? My Seven Killing Sword is actually trembling." This thought flashed through his mind quickly, and Chen Xin was slightly surprised.

  He knew that Xiao Se's sword skills must be very high, but he never expected that it was so high that it could make the Seven Killing Swords feel submissive. No wonder he was like this, the concept of sword intent has exceeded the scope of Douluo Continent's cognition, and it is different from the Douqi Continent's one-force breaking all methods. Something as illusory as sword intent is extremely rare in the world of "Sword Domination" where one's own understanding is the main thing.

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