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There were only a few days left for the Sword Ranking Competition, so all the sword faction disciples could cultivate and go into seclusion.

As for Chen Yao, under Luo Jianxin's tutelage, he trained in the Vast Expanse Forest.

Luo Jianxin intentionally sent out his Saint's pressure, and also sent an order to the Sword Faction members that no one was to enter the Vast Expanse Forest, otherwise they would have to bear the consequences.

Luo Jianxin would definitely not show mercy to Chen Yao.

Suppressing his own cultivation to the same level as Chen Yao and also using the same sword skill to exchange blows with Chen Yao, he simply did not give Chen Yao any time to practice. Over the past few days, countless wounds had appeared on Chen Yao's body, but not even a single strand of hair was missing from Luo Jianxin's body.

This made Chen Yao realize the difference in strength between himself and experts even more.

Luo Jianxin was famous for being crazy, and he also liked to kill people. He had experienced countless battles, so his control over the rhythm of the battles was very ingenious.

From the beginning of the battle, Chen Yao had been on the defensive and everything had been planned out by Luo Jiexin.

Furthermore, Luo Jianxin was always able to use the same sword technique in an extremely ingenious manner, allowing him to display a power that was several times stronger.

Chen Yao was being injured nonstop. However, he was also learning nonstop and becoming stronger.

For the next seven to eight days, Chen Yao did not utter a sound. He was not discouraged in the slightest. He was continuously beaten down by Luo Jiexi. However, he was able to stand up again and again.

Although Chen Yao was still not as good as Luo Jianxin, the gap was undoubtedly much smaller.

Chen Yao felt that his combat strength had more than doubled from before.

The peak of the Spirit realm. However, without using his trump card and physical body, Chen Yao could still fight with a Genuine Force Warrior.

Let's put it this way.

Previously, even though he had abundant Spiritual Qi, Chen Yao didn't know how to use this power cleverly and effectively. Moreover, when he performed sword techniques, he was simply unable to grasp the best opportunity.

However, as he continued to learn from Luo Jianxin, these questions were gradually being cleared up.

This time, Chen Yao had exchanged ten blows with Luo Jianxin before finally being sent flying to the ground with a single sword strike.

There were too few people at the same realm as Luo Tian who could use ten moves. There were very few who could even use one move.

This already showed that Chen Yao had grown quite a bit.

Chen Yao got up from the ground and raised the Heaven Severing Sword in his hand, "Again."

Luo Jianxin waved his hand.

You are truly worthy of being a Brilliant Sword Heart, your comprehension ability is actually so fast. In a short seven days, you have learned the method I used to draw my sword, and you can also discover my weakness. Right now, ordinary cultivators of the Genuine Force should not be your opponent.

Chen Yao nodded.

Even though the Sword Drawing Arts was only an incomplete version, it still had the power of a low-grade heaven-step treasure.

When the two combined to unleash the Sword Drawing Arts, it was comparable to a medium-grade heaven-step sword skill.

Chen Yao thought about it for a moment before bowing to Luo Jianxin.

"Thank you for teaching me, senior."

Luo Jianxin had a look of admiration in his eyes, but he still waved his hand, "Hurry up and get out of here. With your little tricks, don't say that I gave you advice. I can't afford to lose face."

Chen Yao …

Chen Yao left the vast forest and returned to the sword sect.

Luo Jianxin's eyes suddenly became cold. He turned his head and said, "Your Excellency, since you've come for such a long time, why don't you show yourself?"

Luo Jianxin placed a hand on the Earthbound Sword on his waist.

This already showed that he wanted to kill.

The matter of him teaching Chen Yao the sword skill was something that was kept a secret. He absolutely could not let the sword rain get away with it. Besides Chen Yao and himself, the fourth person was aware of this.

Only the dead could not speak.

"Even after taking the Qi Concealing Pill, you still noticed it. You're much stronger than you were twenty years ago."

An old man dressed in an azure robe walked out from behind a large tree.

There was no trace of nervousness on his face. He seemed calm and unhurried.

Because he knew very well that Luo Jianxin would not act against him.

"Guild Master Su."

That's right, the person who came was the Sultan, the president of the Alchemist Guild, Su Yiyi's grandfather.

Luo Jianxin was slightly surprised. The Sultan had always been obsessed with the dao of pills and would never leave the Alchemist Association so easily.

More accurately speaking, ever since Sudan had become the president of the Alchemist Association, he had only left the Apothecary Guild once in the past few years.

It was the time 20 years ago when he asked the Sudan to come to the Limitless Demon Sect to extend Xie Qingluo's life.

In the end, although he did not manage to get Xie Qingluo back, he did manage to protect the only flesh and blood between him and Xie Qingluo.

Thus, the Sudan had done a great favor for Luo Jianxin.

Luo Jian's temperament was eccentric and his methods were bloody, but he had to return the favor.

Seeing Luo Jianxin's hand on the sword hilt, the sultan shook his head. "You're also a father now, why are you still the same as when you were young, ready to kill if there's a single disagreement?"

Luo Jian's eyelids jumped, it was rare for him to feel so embarrassed.

Twenty years ago, he had not so much asked the sultan to save his life as to force him to do so.

He ran to the Alchemist Guild and threw down his words. If the Sultan doesn't save his life, he'll kill everyone in the Alchemist Guild.

What a joke.

At that time, Luo Jianxin had just completed his task of killing a semi-sage realm cultivator and defeating a sage realm cultivator.

At that time, he had the courage and ability to do so.

Even though the connections between the alchemists were very wide, how could that blind sect dare to provoke Luo Jianxin?

Even the largest sect, the Kunlun Sect, would not dare to be unlucky.

The Dharma sect was very strong, and they had quite a few saints. But even if the Karakorum Sword League managed to defeat Luo Jianxin, or even kill Luo Jianxin?

However, the price paid by Karakorum was too great.

Luo Jianxin was not stupid enough to pick on a Saint.

What if he only targeted people below the sage realm of the sword faction? He was just a loner. After killing a large number of people in the Faction, he hid himself and came out to kill a large number …

Even someone as strong as Law Faction would not dare to offend this crazy man who didn't care for his life.

In the end, the Sultan was forced by Luo Jiexi to the sword faction.

It was indeed a bit unkind of him to do such a thing.

However, he had forced the sultan to such an extent back in the day, and the sultan had only left Chang'an City. So why was he here today?

Luo Jianxin was very confused.

The Sultan looked at the direction Chen Yao left in and said, "Luo Jianxin is capable of secretly recruiting disciples behind the backs of the world, am I, the Sultan, not to find a successor?"

Luo Jianxin finally understood, "Are you talking about that stinking brat Chen Yao? [He knows how to concoct pills, and you have taken a fancy to him!]

The Sultan waved his hand and said helplessly.

"It's not that I'm interested in Chen Yao anymore, it's that disappointing granddaughter of mine."

Luo Jian's face turned cold.

Unsheathing his sword.

"Old Man Su, your granddaughter can't steal my daughter's man. Although what I did twenty years ago was indeed dishonest, you can't take revenge on me like this."

"..."

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