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Chapter 1211 Fighting Murong Ji

Murong City had a deep impression of Caiyun, as if in his eyes, Caiyun could only Caiyun could get on the table.

"Murongcheng, haven't you seen my brother-in-law?"

Cai Mingxing pointed at Chu Nan with some displeasure.

Murong Cheng subconsciously saw it and his face immediately changed.

He had witnessed Chu Nan's charm on the spot, so he naturally could not forget the scene of Chu Nan's defeating Xue Yidao in seconds that day.

But I didn't expect Chu Nan would come to the Murong family to be a guest in person.

"So it's Mr. Chu. I have long admired Daming, please sit down!"

Murong and Kai Kai, who was playing Go, looked like they were about fifty years old, with gray hair and a bit of pride of superiors.

Chu Nan didn't say anything, and He Feng Wuhui sat down one after another.

"Mr. Murong is very good at chess. He has not won or lost more than 100 pieces. He is also a master in the field of Go!"

Chu Nan looked at the chessboard and said with a smile.

"Hmph, the chess skills are like sword intent, and the tit-for-tat thing is a thousand miles apart. Mr. Feng should understand my words more!"

Murong Ji glanced at Feng Wuhui, and the grievances of the past seemed to be reunited in an instant.

Feng Wuhui had no expression in this regard, and he still looked cold and replied: "One time and another time, if my injury is healed, it will not be so easy for you to defeat me again!"

Feng Wuhui did not reveal the Xuanyuan Sword, but put it on his back in a jade box.

"Mr. Feng is still so funny. I just don't know what it takes to do if you and Mr. Chu come to my Murong family?"

Murong Ji said, and the black piece in his hand fell on the chessboard, completely breaking the advantage of the white chess.

"It's nothing big, I just want to borrow your butterfly Sword to see!"

Chu Nan smiled and said a word, which changed Murong and Murong Cheng's faces.

But I have to say that Jiang is still old, Murong Ji quickly reacted and said, "I wonder which borrower Mr. Chu is talking about? Do you want Cheng'er to gesture with you, or do you want me to gesture with you?"

As he said that, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Although I have heard that Chu Nan is very powerful before, Murong, who is naturally proud, will not easily believe the rumors in the world.

Moreover, he is very confident in his swordsmanship. If he competes with Xue Yidao, he will not be afraid of the other party.

"Okay, since Mr. Murong is so elegant, you might as well compete, but the premise must be made. If I win, I want your Butterfly Piercing Cloud Sword Score. If I lose, this thing belongs to you!"

"What?"

Murong Ji was immediately curious and felt that Chu Nan's words were a bit whimsical!

The Butterfly Passing Cloud Sword is the secret of the Murong family. Even if you take the best things in the world, it is definitely not as good as this sword book.

Feng Wuhui understood what Chu Nan intended, so he immediately untied the jade box on his back and showed the Xuanyuan Sword inside to everyone.

"This...is this!?"

Murong Ji was attracted by the Xuanyuan Sword at a glance. Looking at Jin Cancan's sword body, he was stunned.

Not only him, but even Murong Cheng narrowed his eyes, and it is not difficult to see that the father and son were shocked by the momentum of the Xuanyuan Sword.

"This is Xuanyuan Sword, the ancient divine sword. If you can defeat me, then this sword will belong to you. But if you lose, your sword score..."

"I agree!"

Before Chu Nan could finish his words, Murong Ji responded quickly after breathing rapidly.

What is Xuanyuan Sword?

That is the weapon that sword practitioners dream of!

Not to mention a butterfly-piercing Cloud Sword, even a hundred books may not be as good as this Xuanyuan Sword!

"Father, think twice!"

Murong Cheng had seen Chu Nan's strength, and when his father was about to compete with Chu Nan, his heart became tense.

Murong Ji shook his hand: "No need to say more, I haven't fought with anyone for a long time. Today, Mr. Chu is so happy. Even if I lose, I have to play a few moves with him!"

Murong and said this, but they were all thinking about Xuanyuan Sword.

If such a handy weapon could be obtained, the Murong family's Butterfly Cloud-Purifying Sword will exert even more powerful power.

Moreover, this Xuanyuan Sword is an ancient magic sword, and it has endless mysteries. If you understand one or two things, you may benefit a lot.

Seeing that Murong Ji agreed to his request, Chu Nan did not hesitate and made a gesture of invitation, and signaled Murong Ji to move outside.

After leaving the villa, the group came to the lawn of the manor, and Murong Ji took out his sword.

It is a steel sword more than three feet long, which looks very old, but it is still a sharp and top-notch sword.

"This sword is named Kunwu, and was presented by the Xirong during the reign of King Mu of Zhou. It is made of high-quality chain steel, and the iron is cut like mud!"

Murong and smiled and introduced their sword.

Chu Nan raised his eyebrows and took Feng Wuhui's Xuanyuan Sword over and said, "This sword is called Xuanyuan. It was cast by Huangdi Caishou Mountain bronze. As for cutting iron like mud, it should be a pediatrician!"

"Well……"

Murong Ji was choked by Chu Nan's words.

I wanted to pretend to be a fool with my sword, but I didn't expect Chu Nan to light up Xuanyuan's sword directly.

Isn’t this a deliberate slap in the face?

Murong Ji wrinkled his nose awkwardly, and didn't think too much at the moment, and signaled to Chu Nan: "Mr. Chu, since that's the case, let me understand the power of Xuanyuan Sword!"

"Okay, I'll make you happy!"

Chu Nan responded cheerfully, and wanted to try the power of Xuanyuan Sword at this moment.

However, he is not good at sword techniques, and the Xuanyuan Sword is at best a wooden stick in his hands.

Seeing Chu Nan making a fighting posture, Murong and his body flashed, and the Kunwu sword in his hand slashed towards Chu Nan's neck.

I have to say that Murong Ji's sword-making speed is still very fast, which is similar to Feng Wuhui at his peak.

If a martial arts expert faces such an attack, it will be difficult to safely avoid it.

But when he met Chu Nan, Murong Ji's speed seemed extremely slow. He immediately did not dodge, waved the Xuanyuan Sword and blocked it straight away.

"bite!"

A metal collision sounded, and Murong Ji immediately took a few steps back and looked down and saw that the tiger's mouth where he was holding the sword was actually shaken open by Chu Nan's sword.

And Murong He clearly felt that Chu Nan's power was very powerful.

"Tidi, is this Xuanyuan Sword so capable?"

Chu Nan looked at the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and felt that there should be some mystery in it. He immediately activated the Xuanyuan Dragon Control Technique and quickly danced the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

"Aowoo!"

A dragon roar suddenly sounded, which shocked everyone to look up and saw a black magic dragon appearing in front of Chu Nan.

This demon dragon is not transformed by qi and energy, but by sword intent.

"What a good sword, it's indeed a good sword!"

Murong Ji was so shocked that he had an unconcealed envy in his eyes.

Even Feng Wuhui was shocked by the intent of this demon dragon sword.
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