Rebirth: Reading Becomes a God

Chapter 494 No need to draw a sword
Just as Fu Yuan's eyes were about to close, an old voice resounded throughout the sky.

"Kill my apprentice, die!"

boom!
The entire villa exploded into pieces, sending up a huge cloud of dust.

And wait until the dust settles.

I saw a thin voice floating in the air. He was skinny and looked like a monkey, but the murderous aura emanating from his body was terrifying.

The corner of Fuyuan's mouth finally provoked a smile.

"Master, have you come out? You are actually able to make a move for the disciple, which really makes the disciple feel happy. The disciple really wants to see your demeanor, but unfortunately, I can't see it."

Fuyuan closed his eyes, and his soul returned to the west.

But in the middle of the air, there is neither sadness nor joy.

"Teng Chuan, you killed my apprentice, and you will take this revenge with your life."

"Haha, is that right? You and I are equally famous in the Jianghu. I am the sword god, and you are the sword master. But I haven't fought for many years, and finally the winner will be decided."

Ten Chuan's words were full of anticipation.

Zhongzhong has never made a move in these years.

The only shot record was ten years ago, when he defeated the Juggernaut at the time and snatched the title of Juggernaut.

However, it has been widely rumored in the Jianghu that Ten Chuan is not the opponent in the middle at all, and he is not worthy of being called the sword god.

This has been a knot in his heart for many years.

In today's battle, he must wash away all the shame.

Ye Chen glanced at Zhengzhong, and said calmly: "Teng Chuan will lose, and it will be miserable."

"What? Wouldn't it be worse for us?"

Xiao Zhao was suddenly terrified.

"No, no. Senior Tenkawa is a descendant of the Edo family, and his strength is unrivaled in the world. How could he lose? Don't build up the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige."

"Since you have so much confidence in him, let's wait and see." Ye Chen smiled.

Xiao Zhao glared at him angrily.

what's the situation?
Ye Chen seemed to really want Teng Chuan to lose, so didn't he think about it.

If Ten Chuan lost, wouldn't they themselves be pushed to the ground?
Life is in danger!

……

The two continued to confront each other, the robes on their bodies moved automatically without wind, and the sword energy traversed the sky, reaching the sky with power.

Swish!
Sudden.

A crisp sound.

Ten Chuan drew out his long sword, and at the same time, his figure also moved like a thunderbolt.

A cold light flashed across and cut right in the middle.

"It turns out that Senior Tenkawa is so strong."

Xiao Zhao's eyes widened.

Now she has more confidence.

Still showing off his might, he raised his chin at Ye Chen.

"Is this considered strong? That's all."

"Hmph, you are just envious and jealous."

Xiao Zhao found out.

Ye Chen just didn't like oil and salt, and kept his mouth stubborn.

Obviously very strong, but still unwilling to admit it.

Yes, your Ye Chen's money ability is strong.

But can your banknote ability block the sword energy?

"Am I envious? Hehe, I can't even take a look at this kind of rubbish Jue."

Kendo in the Edo period was indeed very powerful, but compared with China's 5000-year history, it was just a drop in the ocean.

The sword formulas in his books are as numerous as stars.

There are countless beings stronger than Yidao Liu.

"Moreover, this move is only a strike, and there is no counterattack. If he dodges a blow in the middle, Ten Chuan will fall into a place of eternal doom."

"Hmph, you are obviously jealous." Xiao Zhao insisted.

But the voice just fell.

Seeing that Ten Chuan's long sword had cut right into the middle of his head, it only took one breath to split him in half.

But at this critical moment.

Moved right in the middle.

He didn't draw out his sword, but clamped his hands towards the long sword.

"I heard just now that you fought with my apprentice and you didn't draw your sword, so I will treat you with the same treatment."

"Hmph, arrogant and ignorant, die for me."

The majestic sword aura turned into a graceful air flow, and suddenly, the sword aura became extremely huge, as long as several feet, and even covered the entire body in the middle.

A smile appeared on the corner of Tenkawa's mouth.

But in the next moment, his smile gradually froze.

His long sword was firmly clamped.

How can this be?

Empty hand to hand to hand?
"go to hell."

The middle lip moved up and down, and the left hand struck out quickly, emitting a burst of sharp white light.

Ten Chuan's face changed wildly.

If it is stabbed, the skin will peel off if it is not dead.

"run."

Ten Chuan drew back and retreated violently, but just now he was desperate, and all the chakra on his body was poured into the sword.

At this critical moment, it is impossible to quickly mobilize and inject the legs.

The most important thing is that his long sword cannot move an inch.

It seems that they can only hide hard.

Ten Chuan threw away his sword and turned over, a bloody hole was stabbed in his abdomen.

"As a swordsman, your sword will kill you. If you lose your sword, it proves that you don't even want your life."

Zhong Zhong said softly, launching another attack.

This time, Ten Chuan finally had no way to hide, and his throat was sealed with a sword.

Warm blood flowed from his neck, Ten Chuan's throat thumped a few times, but he didn't say a word, but his eyes were full of unwillingness.

puff.

Ten Chuan knelt down on the ground, dying with regret.

Everyone was astonished.

How could the sword master be so tyrannical that he beheaded the sword god without even drawing his sword?
Then is there anyone in this world who is his opponent?
Ye Chen said lightly: "Actually, Teng Chuan's strength is not that weak, and he shouldn't have lost so quickly. He lost because of his appearance. He pays attention to his appearance and doesn't have a will to kill."

"Still making sarcastic remarks? The sword of the Juggernaut will be facing us in a while, do you want to die?"

Nearing death, Xiao Zhao became a little crazy.

Mu Wan patted her on the back distressedly, feeling anxious.

What should I do?
She couldn't tell her in words that Ye Chen was very strong, even stronger than the sword god and sword master in front of him.

The key point is that Xiao Zhao won't believe it.

Su Xueqing was also a little anxious.

"Husband, just take action, so that Xiao Zhao won't be worried."

"I really don't want to shoot this kind of weak chicken, I can't afford to lose this person."

Ye Chen said: "He Kun, you go and deal with him, remember to do what you can, if you really can't beat him, you will return."

"Okay, master."

"By the way, I have known you for so long, and I have never seen you use a weapon. Have you practiced?"

Wen Hekun scratched his head shyly.

"I'm fairly proficient in spear skills, but guns are very expensive, so I've been fighting empty-handed."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Ye Chen was speechless, and even complained.

He waved his hand, and in an instant, more than a dozen long spears appeared in front of him.

"You can pick and choose as many shots as you want."

"Really? Thank you, master."

Wen Hekun couldn't bear to leave these treasures with his eyes, and was overjoyed.

"Just this one."

Wen Hekun picked up a golden long spear, which just matched his kung fu.

Ye Chen glanced at him, but he was not greedy, and only took one shot.

"Okay, then use this gun to stab this old guy."

"no problem."

Wen Hekun let out a loud shout, and rushed towards the center of the sword master.

"Can he do it?" Xiao Zhao asked in doubt.

This Wen Hekun seems to be quite fierce, but I don't know how strong he is.

(End of this chapter)