Chapter 1616: : Jian Qi

Chai Tong was defeated by Ling Chi? How can this be?
In this situation, the entire Kongsangshan people were shocked. Chai Tong is a great swordsman. The strength of a great swordsman on this Profound Realm Continent does not say how powerful it can be, but it is not what ordinary profound practitioners can. Defeated, this is at least comparable to that of a profound practitioner above the realm of Mindfulness, right?
Especially for Chai Tong, he is different from the general sword master, because Chai Tong’s true identity is actually the disciple of the sword master An Lingchen, An Lingchen's swordsmanship, that is the whole continent. What I knew was that An Lingchen disappeared after the Great Emperor Ming and Emperor Xuantian's battle, so Chai Tong fell into the trap.
Now on the Profound Realm Continent, it can be said that many bandits are more or less meant to be forced to Liangshan.
Anyway, everyone didn't believe that Chai Tong lost, and he lost to Ling Chi in one move.
"This, this is impossible, the boss can't possibly lose."
Luo Fengming muttered to himself, and then said to Chai Tong who was beaten up: "Boss, it's impossible for you to lose, right?"
"Ahem~~"
Chai Tong coughed again and again, "I didn't lose."
In an instant, Luo Fengming seemed to have heard some sounds of nature, and said excitedly: "I know that the boss will not lose. A frustration does not mean you lose."
But Chai Tong immediately said: "I also lost."
"what?"
Luo Fengming is puzzled, and the rest of the people are also extremely puzzled. What does this mean?
Chai Tong sighed, looked at Ling Chi, and said, "In a real battle, you can't beat me with one move, right?"
"That can't be said." Ling Chi waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm afraid this will hurt you, but you still have to recognize the facts because I haven't tried my best."
"..."
Chai Tong's face went dark, "I didn't try my best. If I fight hard, I will definitely be able to fight you."
"A battle, then?"
"..."
Chai Tong's face was dark, he didn't want to admit it, but finally he had to say: "In a battle, I will lose to you without any suspense. This is why I admit that I lost because I know I am not you. Your opponent, you...really too strong."
Ling Chi was appropriately modest at this time and said: "Actually, I am not that strong. It is inevitable to defeat you. It doesn't matter if you think I can't win with one move, you will definitely win with two moves."
"..."
Chai Tong is about to vomit blood, is this guy humble? But why didn't I feel that he was humble when I heard it?
Ling Chi then pointed to the blue long sword in Chai Tong's hand, and said, "Then you have to bring this sword in your hand to me personally, or do you want me to take it? If you let me do it, it would be rude. Oh."
"Do you want Cheng Ying in my hands?"
"Cheng Ying Jian?"
Ling Chi paused, and then smiled: "I didn't expect you to be a famous sword. It's not bad. No wonder this quality is so high. Are you going to give it to me?"
"No."
Chai Tong shook his head and said, "This is the only thing left to me by my master. The sword is there, the sword is not, and the man is dead."
"Oh?"
Ling Chi chuckled, but he didn't expect that the bandit had a backbone.
Chai Tong immediately said: "And don't think you are so powerful. I am losing to you now because I can't display the power of the Shadow Sword, otherwise I can kill you at any time."
Ling Chi said: "The so-called swords can only be owned by capable people. Such a famous sword can't exert its power in your hands. Isn't this a violent thing? No matter how good things are, they must be worthwhile. Only those who use it can show its goodness, otherwise it is in your hands, what is the difference from scrap iron."
Chai Tong's face was burnt by Ling Chi, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
The Yingying Sword, it is a sword master like his master that can show its power. As for himself, he is just a great swordsman. This is exactly as Ling Chi said, this sword is in his own There is no difference between hand and scrap.
Furthermore, Chai Tong said: "Even if I don't deserve to use the Shadowbearing Sword, you are also unworthy, because your weapon is a sword."
Ling Chi nodded and said, "I don't use a sword, but I can find a better owner for it, lest such a sword is buried in your hands."
"Huh, I won't give it to you."
"Then I can only grab it."
Ling Chi was no longer polite at the moment, step by step, and directly reached out to grab the Shadow Sword in Chai Tong's hand.
"I fight with you."
Chai Tong was also in a hurry at this time. As a great swordsman and a disciple of Sword Master An Lingchen, he has never been so useless before. Now he has exhausted his whole body's strength and is concentrated in Cheng Ying in his hands. On the sword, then he exerted his full strength and cut out a sword aura that soared towards Ling Chi.
This sword aura even carried an aura like a tiger roaring and dragon chanting, instantly giving people a different kind of oppressive feeling.
"The boss is in trouble."
"I have never seen the old ambassador make such a powerful sword move. This kid dares to despise our boss. This time it will be over."
"Hmph, I knew the boss would definitely not lose."
The people on Kongsang Mountain felt the power of Chai Tong's sword. They were still quite discouraged, but now they are full of confidence. Even the cultivators of this kind of sword aura will be deflated, right?
But everyone was happy for less than a second, and with a clear sound of "ding", everyone stood still on the spot, this... how is this possible?
Everyone’s heart was shocked, because everyone saw that Ling Chi didn’t move when facing Chai Tong’s sword with the aura of tigers and dragons, and he didn’t mean to avoid or retreat. Instead, came directly and clamped Chengying Sword.
is this real?
No one could believe it, but this really happened before everyone's eyes. Ling Chi really clamped the Chengying Sword with two fingers.
Moreover, immediately after Ling Chi held the Yingying Sword with both fingers and pulled it, he snatched the Yingying Sword from Chai Tong's hand just like that. Then he held the hilt of the sword and looked at it carefully before saying to Chai Tong, "I I don’t need a sword, but I can be sure that I use this shadow bearing sword more suitable than you."
"what?"
Chai Tong was taken aback, is this guy despising himself? Somehow, he is also a disciple of a master of kendo, how dare this guy with a sword bury himself like this?
But when Chai Tong was so angry, thinking about how to refute or counter-attack Ling Chi, Ling Chi flew out the Shadow-Carrying Sword in his hand, and an invisible but shadowy sword gas swept out, a not far away. There was a loud bang in the small mountain's hair, and then it was abruptly flattened by that powerful sword aura.
This...this is too crazy, right?