Sword God Xue Chunqiu gave up, and Ghost Buddha and others were also a little surprised.

However, what surprised them even more was how powerful Xiao Chen was.

It's not easy to force the sword god Xue Chunqiu to admit defeat!

Even the ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata dare not say that he can do it... or even say that he can't do it at all.

He knew the Sword God Xue Chunqiu. This guy was not the type to admit defeat.

Fight or die!

"Senior Xue, I accept the offer."

After Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief, he smiled, took a step forward, and cupped his hands.

"I didn't make any concessions. If I lose, I lose."

Sword God Xue Chunqiu shook his head, his pale face also recovered a lot at this time.

"Uh...hehe, then you don't care about the Xuanyuan Sword anymore, do you?"

Xiao Chen asked with a smile.

"The divine weapon chooses its master. Since I have chosen you twice, it should be yours...and you are worthy of this sword."

Xue Chunqiu looked at Xuanyuan Dao and said slowly.

"Haha, then I'll be relieved."

Xiao Chen smiled. With Xue Chunqiu's temperament, since he lost, he would naturally be willing to admit defeat.

"Just now you said you wanted me to do something, what was it?"

Xue Chunqiu thought of something, looked at Xiao Chen, and asked.

"Knife, come here."

Xiao Chen turned around and shouted to Xiao Dao.

"ah?"

Xiaodao was stunned for a moment, what does it have to do with him?

He stepped forward and came to Xiao Chen's side.

"Senior Xue, how about I introduce you to an apprentice? Xiaodao, my brother, regards the sword as his life, his nickname is...Sword Demon."

Xiao Chen introduced.

Xiaodao's eyes widened when he heard Xiao Chen's words. Brother Chen wanted to introduce him to the sword god Xue Chunqiu as his apprentice?

Although Xiao Chen said this before, Xiao Dao didn't pay attention.

Sword God Xue Chunqiu, who is that and how could he be accepted as his disciple?

But now...it's actually going to happen?

Xiao Dao was so excited that his body even trembled a little with excitement.

However, he still glanced at Xiao Chen, when did I get the nickname 'Sword Demon'? Don't I call myself a 'killing swordsman'?

Not only Xiaodao was surprised, Xue Chunqiu and others were also surprised.

None of them expected that what Xiao Chen wanted Xue Chunqiu to do would be this.

Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai and others all speculated that Xue Chunqiu should agree to go to the royal treasure room...

Xue Chunqiu's eyes fell on Xiao Dao, and then he glanced at the killing knife in his hand, his face expressionless.

Under Xue Chunqiu's knife-like eyes, the knife was as bright as a needle, and he was very worried. Will he accept him as his disciple?

"I don't accept disciples..."

Xue Chunqiu spoke slowly, and the first sentence made Xiaodao's face turn pale.

"However, since I lost, I promise one thing... Then I can give him a chance."

Xue Chunqiu continued.

"Senior Xue, please tell me."

Hearing the second sentence, Xiao Dao felt a little hopeful again, and hurriedly spoke without waiting for Xiao Chen to speak.

"I, Xue Chunqiu, do not accept weaklings. Do you dare to take a blow from me?"

Xue Chunqiu looked at the knife and said slowly.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly and took Xue Chunqiu's sword?

With Xue Chunqiu's strength, one sword can definitely kill the early stage of Huajin or even the early peak!

I can't catch the knife at all.

He was just about to speak, but Xiaodao had a firm look on his face and took a step forward: "Knife practitioners must have the courage to move forward. I am willing to give it a try."

"Just think about it, you might die."

Xue Chunqiu said calmly.

"There's nothing to be afraid of!"

Xiao Dao said in a deep voice.

"Pocket knife..."

Xiao Chen wanted to stop Xiao Dao.

"Brother Chen, I'm willing to try! If I can't catch it, it means I'm too weak. If I die, I'll die! You don't need to avenge me. I chose it myself, and I can't blame anyone."

Xiaodao shook his head and said seriously.

Hearing Xiao Dao's words, Xiao Chen frowned. He could see Xiao Dao's determination... Not only did he feel a little regretful, he had just proposed that Xue Chunqiu accept his disciple.

Thinking of what Xue Chunqiu said just now, Xiao Chen looked over: "Senior Xue does not accept weak people, and strong people... will not become disciples. Who is not a weak person who has grown up step by step?"

Listening to Xiao Chen's question, Xue Chunqiu glanced at him and did not intend to explain too much: "If you ask me to accept a disciple, just do as I say, or you can change your job."

Xiao Chen frowned, what should I do?

"Senior Xue, I am willing to take a stab at you... life or death."

Xiaodao took a deep breath, held the killing knife tightly, and walked towards Xue Chunqiu.

A trace of appreciation flashed deep in Xue Chunqiu's eyes and he nodded.

"Knife, wait."

Xiao Chen spoke.

"Brother Chen, don't stop me."

Xiao Dao turned to look at Xiao Chen and said to him.

"I have no intention of stopping you anymore. Here, use the Xuanyuan knife... This knife is stronger."

Xiao Chen said, and was about to throw Xuanyuan Dao to Xiao Dao.

In his opinion, Xue Chunqiu's sword was more than powerful... The killing sword might not be able to withstand it and break.

If it were replaced by the Xuanyuan Sword, it could be blocked. As long as the person was not killed on the spot, he would have a way to save him.

"No need, the Sessho sword will always be with me, no matter life or death... the sword is with the person, but the sword breaks and the person dies."

Xiao Dao smiled and said.

"..."

Xiao Chen wanted to curse, damn it, I know you and Sesshō Sword have a relationship, but now, can't you be flexible?

"The sword is there but the man is there, the sword breaks...the man dies."

Xue Chunqiu muttered to himself and glanced at the big knife in his hand.

There are many gaps in it.

He slowly raised the knife, and his whole body... erupted with shocking sword intent.

Xiao Chen's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth, damn...how could he catch such a strong sword intention!

However, Xiao Dao held the killing knife tightly and walked towards Xue Chunqiu step by step, his steps were extremely firm.

"cut!"

Xue Chunqiu stood on the spot and slashed out with his sword.

"Kill!"

The knife roared loudly, and the killing sword exploded with sword intent, slashing forward.

However, compared to Xue Chunqiu's sword intent, his sword intent was too disparate.

Xiao Chen held the Xuanyuan knife tightly. Sun Wugong and others also looked nervous. Can they catch the knife?

when!
To be continued...