agile:??

intelligence:??

will:??

Perception: 25

Charm: 18

Attribute ability: ultra-long-range audiovisual ability,??,??,??…

Exclusive Sword Saint Ability 1: Changhong Guanri???

Exclusive Sword Saint Ability 2: Sword of Destruction???

Exclusive Sword Saint Ability 3: Dongsang Dari Sword Technique???

Legendary abilities 1~4:???

Divine power 1~7:???

Rating: The third strongest person in the Dongsang plane!

"A bunch of question marks, so terrifying!"

"If I hadn't had more divine nature and stronger protection for my soul, I'm afraid I wouldn't have even detected my root hair."

Chen Changan glanced at the strength of himself and the old sword saint. His total spiritual power was only more than 5,000 points, and there was no second attribute except for his physical fitness to break through thirty points.

It's just a heaven, a land...

That's it,

He is still only the third strongest person in the Dongsang plane!

The mysterious god of ninja,

And the more mysterious emperor, who is surrounded by all kinds of mysteries,

Their strength may be even more incredible. If they want to truly complete the golden main mission, they will inevitably let these three top strong men die!

The difficulty even made Chen Changan feel a little relieved.

"No matter how difficult it is, you have to get it!"

"Like the Dongsang plane, the opportunity for one plane to be widely conscious and to split into two different camps is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

Chen Changan once again strengthened his mind.

Once the Dongsang plane is swallowed by the deep sea world, the resources it obtains are enough to promote itself to a legendary realm. Looking forward to the path to the gods, it can also give the strength of the entire human sea area a chance!

At this moment, a follower suddenly sweated heavily. He found Chen Changan in the crowd and said hurriedly:

"Oh, Panasonic's right and wrong lord, hurry up and go to the central arena. My master is already waiting for a hurry."

The great swordsmen had already gathered in the central arena and had been waiting for a long time.

During the time when Chen Chang'an dodged the Sword Saint, the Dragon of the Divine Palace gathered all the participating swordsmen early, totaling twenty-four people. It turned out that the original invitation was not there. He had to use his face to mobilize the power of his followers to search for Chen Chang'an's existence everywhere.

"I am coming."

Chen Changan walked to the central arena with a smile. All the great swordsmen's faces looked quite ugly. At this time, there was only one hour left before noon. There was no time to fight one by one. This "exhibition competition" that had not yet begun was almost over!

The dragon of the Divine Palace twitched and said in a slight anger:

"Lord Panasonic, are you trying to waste everyone's time?"

Chen Changan stepped onto the central arena with one foot and said slowly:

"How could this be possible? I proposed this invitation."

Another great swordsman was a long-time swordsman from Ryuichi, who immediately helped him speak out and asked:

"Now there is only one hour left. It's too late for me to wait for the Grand Swordsman's private competition. I think you're just trying to make trouble!"

More Great Swordsmen rebuked:

"It's worthy of being a robber!"

"Get out early!"

"Go home to sell sweet potatoes. You Odaya Town, in addition to making money, you are just a nouveau riche!"

The smile on Chen Changan's face gradually disappeared. He looked up at the many great swordsmen and sneered:

"Then if this is the best, just fight."

"It's not a wheel battle, nor is it any other stupid thing..."

"The twenty-four great swordsmen here, come and beat me up together!"

Suddenly, more than 20 great swordsmen on the ring were like a blowout, with the noise as if five thousand ducks gathered together and made a fuss.

Chen Changan was too lazy to pay attention to these young and energetic swordsmen, turned around and looked at the old swordsman Isetani Izumi Nobu was watching the battle on the high platform, and said aloud:

"Sword Saint, there is only less than an hour left before the formal selection of the sword Saint. Let us use a melee to determine the winner or lose, can we?"

Isetani Izunobu, who was sleeping on the wooden throne, slowly opened his eyes and spit out a word:

"Can."

After saying this, Chen Changan smiled slightly, stepped on his other foot on the ring, held the boy and performed a battle etiquette towards all the great swordsmen, and smiled:

"Sword Saint, I have agreed."

The Divine Palace Longyi felt that things were out of his control and said coldly:

"But this battle also needs to follow the rules of the selection of Sword Saints. Swords have no eyes, and life and death are not irrelevant!"

Many great swordsmen looked at each other and guessed the meaning of Ryuichi, the Divine Palace.

Chen Changan held the demon sword in his hand and glanced at everyone present, saying word by word:

"It is both a distinction between high and low, and life and death!"

The tone is extremely heavy,

It's a sound!

Hearing the words,

The old sword saint opened his eyes in surprise, and a hint of curiosity appeared in his eyes.

From these eight words, he felt a pure fighting will and couldn't help but speak out to support:

"Swordsman, you must fight, dare to fight, fight to the death!"

More than 3,000 swordsmen or ninjas, hundreds of great swordsmen and more powerful men all focused their attention on the central arena and Chen Changan.

Especially the Seven Swordsman.

Only by establishing a sect and honing one's sword skills to a certain level and spreading them to the public can one be called a swordsman by Dongsang humans. The overall strength is not necessarily higher than that of some swordsmen, but the sword skills are often extraordinary.

They were all curious why the Sword Saint was interested in a robber's name?

Even though this "Panishi" killed two innate ghosts and gods, plus three acquired ghosts and gods, he was a great swordsman after all, and at most he became a "Young Sword Saint", which was no different from those titled swordsmen.

At this time, a servant of the Iseya family, a swordsman, rang the iron gong in his hand.

"Do!Do!Do!"

Three consecutive gongs sounded, causing the eyes of a large number of swordsmen and ninjas to gather on the central arena to pay attention!

The referee swordsman walked to the center of the ring and pressed down with his right hand:

"start!"

The battle between Chen Changan and twenty-four great swordsmen officially opened!

Just finished speaking.
Chapter completed!