The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

Chen Xuan pierced his palm with a sword, and the scabbard ruthlessly pierced his palm and pierced his heart, shaking his internal organs as if they were exploding, spurting a mouthful of blood, flying backwards on the spot, and smashing into the distance, Died unexpectedly.

"You have to force me to use an iron shirt, what the hell, I'm an elegant and refined swordsman."

Chen Xuan was secretly dissatisfied.

As soon as the fight started, he subconsciously chose hard steel.

The previous style of painting is completely forgotten.

He immediately took the time to glance at the crowd. Fortunately, it was dark night, and the crowd was engaged in scuffling, so no one noticed him. Otherwise, he didn't know what nickname he could give himself.

But having said that, hard steel is indeed the best way to deal with opponents!

If he doesn't choose the hard steel style of play, but instead splits moves with these four people one by one, he doesn't know how long he can fight.

He took a deep breath, regained his calm and unrestrained attitude, circulated his inner energy, and shouted: "Stop all of them, the Four Great Guardians have all been punished, are you going to die together with the Four Great Guardians? Don't force me to kill!"

His voice was full of strong inner strength, and it shook the dust all around, resounding in everyone's mind.

Some people with weaker internal strength were even stung by his shock, groaned and backed up again and again.

Soon, everyone stopped and walked towards him with expressions of horror.

The four corpses on the ground were faintly visible under the torches.

It was the four people who were still in high spirits just now!

"The four guardians are dead, run away!"

"The swordsman in white killed the four guardians, escape!"

A group of sand bandits and men in black screamed in horror, and they all fled here frantically, wishing to have a few more legs.

Qin Feng, Fang Xian, Li Xinyao and others were shocked again.

How hard is this?

The four guardians all died.

They all stared wide-eyed.

Is this sword technique too terrifying?

They didn't see the scene of Chen Xuan's duel, but they just imagined that Chen Xuan must have pulled out his long sword and killed four people with lightning-like swordsmanship. Then Zhao Erniang's body was cut into two pieces, which should be struck by the sword's edge!

The three of them took a deep breath, deeply shocked.

This Chen Shaoxia is not only outstanding in martial arts, but also humble and polite, eager to do justice.

A real gentleman too!

"A gentleman's sword, it's really a gentleman's sword."

Fang Xian sighed.

He is a Confucianist, and the word "junzi" has always been of great significance in the Confucian school, representing the highest honor. At this moment, he can't think of a better word to describe Chen Xuan, so he can only use the word "junzi sword" to express himself of supreme admiration.

The people behind him didn't know Chen Xuan's real name at first, but when they heard this, they immediately took Junzijian as Chen Xuan's nickname, and were shocked.

"It turns out he is Junzijian."

"I don't know the last name of this gentleman swordsman Gao?"

"Slash the five tyrants with one palm, defeat the four demons with one sword, the name of the gentleman's sword will definitely shake the world after tonight."

...

Qin Feng took a deep breath and said, "This gentleman's sword is named Chen Yu."

"Chen Yu, it turns out to be Junzijian Chen Shaoxia!"

"Thank you Chen Shaoxia for saving my life!"

Everyone opened their mouths.

Chen Xuan was still secretly proud of his own image, but when the words "Junzijian" came to his ears, it immediately made him want to spurt blood.

I am not Junzijian!

I am Xiaoyaojian!

He was almost mad.

Chapter 96 Spiritual Magic

Chen Xuan had a tired p smile on his face.

He discovered why the nicknames on his turn were always so unsatisfactory.

Either an extinct hand, or an iron turtle, a reckless man, and now even the gentleman's sword has appeared?

It's really injustice!

"Everyone, my nickname is Xiaoyaojian."

Chen Xuan smiled.

"Chen Shaoxia resolutely escorted our party into Yumen Pass regardless of personal safety, and fought against the demons without retreating at all. There is an old saying: a gentleman works all day long, and is vigilant at night. No matter what, the word gentleman must belong to Chen Shaoxia!"

Qin Feng explained.

"Yes, if Brother Chen is not a gentleman, how many people in the world can be called a gentleman? The Xiaoyao Sword is free and easy, but the Junzi Sword has more weight!"

Fang Xian stepped forward and said.

Chen Xuan vomited blood again.

No, you have to change your vest.

After sending these people to Luoxia Sword Sect, 'Chen Yu' can disappear.

Otherwise, the nickname of Junzijian would send chills down his spine.

At this time, everyone began to greet the injured, entered the ancient temple, and healed their wounds one after another. Others who were not injured began to take care of the remains of the deceased.

Taking advantage of people not paying attention, Chen Xuan touched the corpses of the five guardians and the three monsters of the Ding family. Unfortunately, these were all desperadoes, and they couldn't find anything of value on them, not even a few bank notes.

As the night passed, Qin Feng, Fang Xian and the others remained fully vigilant, for fear that the bandits would continue to come.