Chapter 269

"Hello, elder martial sister!"

"Elder martial sister must defeat chen fan, let him know that our royal college is powerful!"

"Elder martial sister, you are so beautiful. Are you interested in practicing together?"

At this moment, with the appearance of the heart of the sword, countless adoration and intimacy from the students began to break out.

Chen Fan noticed that the expression on the heart of the sword was calm and even trembled. She did not squint. Her steps were not fast, but not slow. Even her jade hands were tightly tied up, and her knuckles turned white.

This curtain falls in Chen Fan's eyes, how to look like... In shy?

But it's not right. With so many legends and the title of the first person in the Royal College, why are you shy when you are faced with such a small scene?

Chen fan even noticed that there was a layer of fine sweat on his white forehead, which further confirmed his speculation.

"Now... More and more interesting." Chen Fan pondered in his heart.

After a while, the heart of the sword finally stepped onto the challenge arena, facing chen fan at a distance.

After silence for a long time, Jianxin first clasped his fist and said, "Jianxin, see... See, master... Brother."

As soon as this speech was made, the whole audience was in an uproar!

"Why is elder martial sister Jianxin stuttering?"

"My God, I can't help but I've never seen elder martial sister Jianxin speak before. She stutters."

Countless voices of discussion recalled that the little six brothers and sisters in the distance looked puzzled. As for Li CHENFENG, he covered his forehead and showed a wry smile.

And now the most unexpected, should be chen fan.

Even when I think of the legends about the heart of the sword that Wu Aiguo told him before, I feel a sense of disobedience.

A little stuttering, when he draws his sword, he will dye blood, and if he stained blood, he will kill people?

Have you ever killed a family with one sword?

At the moment, looking at the heart of the sword shivering slightly because of his shyness and tension, and his small head, which was almost lowered to his chest, chen fan could not connect these legends.

The heart of the sword in front of me is clearly a shy little girl.

"That... Shall we start?" Pondering out the voice to ask, chen fan tries to make his tone gentle.

"Good... Good!" He nodded heavily. The heart of the sword took off the sword behind and untied the white cloth layer by layer.

At the same time, everyone felt the temperament change in the heart of the sword.

It is no longer the shy rabbit like appearance, her temperament has become sharp, sharp, the whole person seems to turn into a sword!

Chen Fan nods in secret. It's true that a person can't be judged by his appearance. This is enough to prove the strength of the sword's heart.

Prepare for the battle immediately. The cold light sword in the hand has been displayed, but the broken blade lacks beauty.

At this time, the heart of the sword just untied the white cloth on her sword. She was stunned when she saw Chen Fan's cold light sword.

After a long pause, he said, "do you have any... Other... Swords?"

"Other... Swords?" Chen fan was also stunned. How could he let others change a sword before fighting?

Feeling Chen Fan's reaction, Jianxin sighs, and his whole face is bitter.

"Your... Sword, it's broken... No, it's not pretty."

Chen fan is speechless. For the first time, he heard that swords need beauty.

The heart of the sword is still an obsessive-compulsive disorder, and there is no gap in it.

But what can chen fan do? He has only this sword. He can't fight with the heart of the sword empty handed.