"Why did you kill him?"

Lai Rufeng didn't say much about that question and asked instead.

Wang Chen coldly snorted, and said with disdain: "So be it. There is no need for a reason to do this kind of thing, the reason is just an excuse. I have nothing else to say."

"Since that's the case, then bring out your sword!"

"Wait, I still have a few questions."

Wang Chen raised his hand to stop her.

"Speak."

Lai Rufeng seemed to know what he wanted to ask.

Wang Chen's mind was in a mess, from the moment Lai Rufeng spoke of his master, he was flustered, he organized his thoughts and asked: "You said before that you had never seen me before, then how did you recognize me?"

Lai Rufeng smiled, then took out a piece of paper from his bosom and said to Wang Chen: "This is a portrait drawn by your junior brother.

"Since that's the case, you should have recognized me from Qing Teng Town. Why didn't you kill me then?"

Wang Chen looked at the portrait and had nothing to say, so he asked the second question.

"There are too many people there, and it's not a glorious thing for you to kill your master. The Storm Sect may not be a big sect, but it's also the work of your master. I can't let its reputation go to waste."

Wang Chen squinted his eyes.

"So, you used this kid to lure me into the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain?"

Lai Rufeng suddenly retracted the smile on his face, his eyes cold, as though he did not like "using it".

Two words.

"He is indeed a guide, and what surprises me the most is that you actually obtained the Ling Que Xuan Tie. Of course, this is your fortune, I have nothing to say. I already saw through your scheme when you sold your sword to this little brother that day. I merely wanted to help him and also help myself.

Wang Chen laughed twice. He was laughing at Lai Rufeng's scheming, and at himself, he did not expect himself to fall into someone else's trap after meticulously calculating for so long.

Perhaps this was what it was called, a mantis stalking a cicada hunting a oriole.

"I've let you drag it out for so long. Is there anything else you want to ask?"

The smile on Wang Chen's face stiffened. That's right, he had been stalling for time from the very start, because he knew that he was no match for Lai Rufeng.

However, his own thoughts could not escape his eyes.

"Take out your sword!"

Seeing that Wang Chen did not say anything, Lai Rufeng repeated his previous words.

But, Wang Chen's sword had already been struck into the stream, where could he still have a sword?

Just then, Wang Chen waved his black robe, and two more short swords flew out from his sleeves.

However, thinking back to the time when he was a Sword Craftsman in Ivy Town, he was not surprised at all.

Right after the two short swords flew out, there were another two, all the way to the end, a total of ten short swords flew out from Wang Chen's sleeves, one after the other, rushing towards Lai Rufeng, bringing about countless sword images, the scene was as beautiful as a rain of swords.

Yes, it was really beautiful, but the more beautiful something was, the more dangerous it was. This was very similar to a woman.

Luo Hao had been closing his eyes and recuperating from his injuries the entire time, so he was unable to witness this scene. Otherwise, he would have definitely been shocked, and at the same time be very surprised, because the ten swords seemed to have formed a formation called the Ten Directions Heaven and Earth.

Then, what was the relationship between Yuan Tian and this Wang Chen?

With regards to the ten swords, Lai Rufeng was very quiet.

Seeing the dozen or so short swords about to reach him, he was still very quiet. With his hands behind his back, his eyes did not even look at the approaching short swords.

Swoosh swoosh!

When the first two short swords that rushed out were still a few inches away from Lai Rufeng, he moved, or to be more accurate, his eyes moved. He suddenly closed his eyes, and then struggled to get away, at the same time, two rays of white light shot out from his eyes.

With a bang, the dagger was suddenly hit by the two white lights like a train off track, hitting a rock to the side and producing a series of crisp sounds.

Not long after, all ten daggers fell to the ground.

It was actually an soul consciousness attack!

"Who the hell is he? This person's soul consciousness is truly strong, something I have never seen in my life! "

Suddenly, Wang Chen launched an attack again. This time, he did not have the dagger, but was unarmed, he knew his cultivation was lower than Lai Rufeng's, why did he still choose to fight with Lai Rufeng at such a close distance?

Wang Chen's speed was extremely fast, both of his hands were clenched into fists, as though he was holding the last bit of sunset in his hands, and his fists flashed with a faint yellow light.

Seeing that Lai Rufeng's face was still as calm as ever, with his left hand behind his back, he waved his right hand to his side and a dried up branch was sucked into his hand.

He looked at the branch in his hand. It was twisted and twisted, and he held it gently in his fingers. Then, the skin on the branch fell off completely, and the branch looked much smoother than before.

Sou sou!

Wang Chen's fist came piercing through the wind with an extremely strong aura.

Lai Rufeng lightly glanced at Wang Chen's figure that was rushing over, and thrusted the branch in front of him. This was a very casual attack, without any moves, and without any sword intent that was deliberately hidden.

Using the dried branches as a sword, he simply stabbed at it.

The sound of air being torn apart could be heard from within the canyon as gravel flew everywhere. Before the two's attacks even touched each other, it could be imagined how dangerous the confrontation between these two experts would be.

Finally, Wang Chen's fist met the branch in Lai Rufeng's hand, and nothing strange happened, the yellow glow on Wang Chen's fist also disappeared at that moment.

The branch in Lai Rufeng's hand pierced into Wang Chen's fist, but it actually didn't bleed, and the branch looked as if it would break at any moment.

However, such an unremarkable branch was actually able to block Wang Chen's attack.

However, Lai Rufeng's strike did not have just that little effect, even Wang Chen had the same thought. He curiously raised his eyes and looked at Lai Rufeng, and just at this moment, the branch trembled slightly, and a powerful aura surged over from the side of Lai Rufeng's hand.

AHH!

Wang Chen called out twice!

The moment the force touched Wang Chen's fist, his fist bloomed.

So it turned out that the powerful force was actually the sword force, and at the moment of attack, Lai Rufeng had already concealed his sword force.

Lai Rufeng suddenly retracted the branch and sighed. Why did he sigh?

Only he knew.

Somehow, he managed to find Wang Chen, but at this moment, he couldn't do it, so he kept the branch.

Wang Chen retracted his fist and waved in the air with his other hand.

The twig went back.

The sword rang out.

At this time, the dozens of short swords that Lai Rufeng had destroyed all floated into the air, and those dozens of short swords constantly trembled in the air, accompanied by buzzing sounds.

Wang Chen was incomparably furious, and that fury meant that he was willing to risk his life, symbolizing a life and death struggle.

He looked at his bloodied fist, and raised his eyebrows. Looking at Lai Rufeng, his eyes were filled with shock and anger. His lips moved, wanting to say something, but he did not.

The dozens of short swords quickly formed a circle in the air, trapping Lai Rufeng inside. The ten short swords hummed and resonated from afar, forming a natural posture.

Suddenly, there was an additional Qi, an inexplicably mysterious Qi.

The aura began to spread, filling the entire canyon.

"Interesting."

Lai Rufeng finally opened his mouth and said one sentence.

But, at this time, Wang Chen fell silent.

The ten swords, day after day, formed into one form and became complete.

The sword formation was truly tyrannical, but Wang Chen's cultivation was far from being able to unleash its full power. Not only that, activating the sword formation required a huge consumption of spirit energy, so Wang Chen's cultivation was not enough to support the formation. So he was very cautious, and did not dare get distracted.

Wang Chen's eyes became especially deep and cold. His entire body started to exude a domineering aura, but one could clearly feel that his breathing had become a little hurried.

With a low shout, the calm stream water at the side immediately surged, and swept up to a height of three hundred meters before falling. By the side, Luo Hao had already been drenched like a chicken in water, but Lai Rufeng was not even a single drop!

Following that, Wang Chen made a strange incantation, and runes immediately filled the sky. At the same time, the ten short swords floating in the air released dazzling light.

BOOM!

A thunderous sound rang out in the air as the breeze turned into a gale.

All ten short swords were shot out with several rays of light, which then intertwined and formed a complex and unfathomable pattern, causing Lai Rufeng to be wrapped by the ten short swords and the complex pattern.

Lai Rufeng raised his eyebrow, and laughed: "Interesting."

Hearing that, Wang Chen flew into a rage, he never thought that when his trump card was in the other party's eyes, he was not afraid, but smiling, completely looking down on him, if it was anyone else, they would be unhappy.

Thus, he stomped his right foot, and following that, dense amounts of Sword Qi roiled towards Lai Rufeng like clouds.

Lai Rufeng smiled slightly, the smile suddenly stopped, and the droplets of water that were falling in front of him suddenly stopped, after a while, the droplets of water began to roll continuously in midair. Lai Rufeng moved, and the droplets of water continued to speed up towards the Sword Qi, and as they increased in speed, they slowly evaporated, forming a small air sword.

"Chi!"

There was only a light sound.

Lai Rufeng was surprised, his attack was actually only a draw, it had to be known that his cultivation was much higher than Wang Chen's. It could only mean that the Ten Directions Heaven and Earth sword formation was extremely tyrannical, but no matter how powerful it was, it still depended on the person who activated it.

The result showed that Wang Chen was only trying to be brave. In the short battle just now, he was already injured, and it was just that he was pretending to be calm.

Wang Chen took a deep breath and swallowed the blood that had reached his throat.

With that, he formed a seal with his hands, pointed his fingers like swords, and slashed down towards Lai Rufeng. At the same time, the ten short swords also slashed down.

The sword aura was chilling, and the sword intent filled the sky.

The ten short swords buzzed along with strange runes and patterns as they flew towards Lai Rufeng.