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Chapter 113

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Frost and snow were the swords, and the swords were the array!

Hundreds of frost swords were densely inserted into the ground, surrounding Qin Ruoying, who was holding the little fellow.

If one looked from the sky, one would find that these swords were not randomly inserted.

The position of each frost sword contained a certain truth of heaven and earth.

Qin Yongyan was his father-in-law, and Qin Xueqing was his sister-in-law.

These were all people closely related to Yingying, so Chen Xi conveniently included them.

In this big village, Yingying seemed to have only two relatives left.

Setting up an array required distraction.

And this was actually the real purpose of Great Granduncle.

Would he really be so kind as to remind Chen Xi to protect his wife and child?

Obviously not.

Great Granduncle was just breaking Chen Xi's momentum.

He grasped the lifeline and broke the momentum with one word.

Even a snake should be hit where it hurts, let alone a person.

In Great Granduncle's eyes, Chen Xi came leisurely in the sky with a shocking sword momentum.

Chen Xi's own momentum had reached the realm of perfection.

Just like Ximen Chuixue on the top of the Forbidden City, one man with one sword, his momentum was natural.

But Chen Xi was not Ximen Chuixue after all.

He was more like Ye Gucheng with a fatal weakness.

That was —

Yingying and Niannian.

Great Granduncle cleverly grasped Chen Xi's weakness.

So he broke his momentum.

Great Granduncle couldn't figure out Chen Xi's realm.

But that was not important.

If the winner could be decided only by the realm, then what was the point of fighting?

They could just compete with whose realm was higher.

A lion would use all its strength to hunt a rabbit.

If a warrior at the peak of Obvious Strength used the right method, he might be able to kill a warrior at Peak Strength.

That was Martial Arts.

In a battle between masters, the winner could be seen in an instant.

So when Chen Xi was distracted to set up a defensive array for Qin Ruoying, Great Granduncle took action.

He suddenly grabbed his walking stick and swung it at Chen Xi.

This dragon-headed walking stick was his weapon!

With the support of Grand Uncle's strength, the dragon head at the top of the crutch seemed to come alive. It was like a dormant black dragon had suddenly woken up. Wrapped in a streak of white light, it suddenly blasted toward Chen Xi with shocking power.

Hibernating Dragon, Roaring Thousand Mountains!

The clouds in the eight directions moved, and the four directions surrendered!

Grand Uncle's sneak attack was very sudden. Chen Xi had turned around to set up the formation and had not yet turned around.

He struck out with his staff, aiming at the back of Chen Xi's head.

It was no different from Third Uncle's previous behavior.

However, he was a little smarter than Third Uncle. He knew that he had to break the momentum and cause his opponent's mind to be disturbed before he made his move.

However.

No matter how astute Great Granduncle was, he was still wrong about one thing.

That was …

He had underestimated Chen Xi's strength.

It was not an overestimation, but a far underestimation.

The Obvious Strength Stage could indeed kill the Transforming Strength Stage.

However, it was impossible for a Golden Core Cultivator to kill a Semi-God Realm warrior!

Even if he was just a Semi-God Realm warrior who had not recovered from a serious injury.

Therefore, just as the dragon-headed walking stick was about to hit Chen Xi.

A long sword suddenly appeared in front of Grand Uncle.

"Ding!"

The Frost Sword went from bottom to top. The seemingly fragile blade blocked Grand Uncle's dragon-headed walking stick.

Because they were too close, Grand Uncle could even see every fine line on the Frost Sword.

He widened his eyes. The energy in his body was surging, and his sleeves were fluttering.

Just a little bit more.

He would be able to break this Frost Sword soon!

However, no matter how hard Grand Uncle tried, the Frost Sword was like a pillar holding up the sky, between him and Chen Xi.

At this time, Chen Xi had finally finished setting up the formation.

With the infusion of True Essence, the blade of the Frost Sword suddenly burst out a strong golden light.

He turned to look at Grand Uncle.

"Since you are tired of living, I'll send you on your way."

As soon as he finished speaking, Grand Uncle was shocked. He suddenly realized that a huge threat was coming.

Seeing this, Grand Uncle immediately withdrew his dragon-headed walking stick and then struck a pose.

The dragon tail was entrenched, the dragon head was raised to the sky, and he held the walking stick in front of him with both hands.

The Guard Technique —

Coiling Dragon in the Abyss, Motionless as a Mountain!

And the moment he struck the pose, the tip of the sword condensed by frost and snow also stabbed toward him.

A sword hidden in the air.

Why did Chen Xi use a sword?

That was because the True Essence he had accumulated was still too little. It could even be said that it was pitiful.

He was like a professional landlord who had ten million in cash but chose to buy a house with all of it. After that, he lived by collecting rent …

And he was just a beginner.

Therefore, he had to be careful with his spending. He had to be calculative even when buying groceries. He didn't look like a multimillionaire at all.

Save money, buy a house, collect rent, save money, buy another house, collect more rent …

This was a qualified professional landlord.

The Moonlight Sword Technique was comparable to the 49 Styles of Heaven Divination.

Although it didn't have many moves and had many limitations, it had an advantage that the 49 Styles of Heaven Divination couldn't compare to.

That was, the sword technique consumed less True Essence.

And this was the fundamental reason why Grand Uncle could still jump in front of Chen Xi until now.

The Long Rainbow Spirit, a sword hidden in the air.

The sword light turned into a golden light and instantly blasted toward Grand Uncle.

This sword was coming menacingly. Grand Uncle immediately clenched the Dragon Staff with both hands and roared, "Rise!"

His words were the law.

A black coiling dragon seemed to be substantial. It transformed into a roar and was about to pounce!

Entering the Dao with martial arts, comprehending the truth of heaven and earth, and integrating the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Grand Uncle was actually a rare peerless master in the world to have practiced martial arts to this level.

But it was a pity …

The person he met today was Chen Xi.

A person who belonged to this world but also didn't belong to this world.

Therefore, when the golden light hit the black dragon, the black dragon was immediately shaken to the point of almost falling.

At the critical moment, Grand Uncle roared angrily.

The Primordial Qi around him suddenly soared. This also made the black dragon, which should have been on the verge of falling, actually take shape again.

He actually took this sword head-on.

Chen Xi looked at him with some surprise, but his hand movements didn't stop.

Since he took one sword, let's take another.

No.

It should be 100 swords.

The second move of the Moonlight Sword Technique —

100 swords, no end.

Chen Xi raised his long sword and pointed at Grand Uncle from afar.

A gust of cold wind that almost made people unable to open their eyes suddenly blew. In the wind and snow all over the sky, 100 frost swords condensed and took shape beside Chen Xi one after another.

Although the number wasn't as many as when he set up the array just now, each sword faintly glowed with golden light.

100 swords floated in the air as if to illuminate the whole world.

The man stood in the air, without any emotion in his eyes.

This was the last scene that Great Granduncle would see in his life.

"No!!"

Golden light bloomed.

It was enough to wipe out some of the darkness in the world.

After the 100 swords flew out, Chen Xi turned around and flew back to the courtyard.

He let go of the frost sword in his hand gently.

The invincible divine sword turned back into the snowflakes all over the sky, sprinkling toward this small ancient village.

Chen Xi landed slowly by the side of Qin Ruoying.

He reached out his hand and caressed her pretty face, which was a bit cold due to the wind and snow.

He then took her hand slowly and said to her gently, "Let's go home."

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