With the addition of Feng Chen, more and more people also released their spiritual power to communicate with the silver sword.

   In the private room, except for Yu Qingqian and Che Tongtong, everyone else also released their spiritual power.

   Yu Qingqian and Che Tongtong had a drink and asked, "Why don't you give it a try?"

   "I'm not interested in swords, but Senior Brother Feng made a move. I tried it and it was no use." Che Tongtong played with the wine glass and asked, "Why don't you give it a try? In order to make Senior Brother Feng?"

   "I like to use bows and arrows, but I'm not interested in swords." Yu Qingqian joked: "You have confidence in him."

"That's right, Senior Brother Feng is a monstrous genius in the mouths of our generation from childhood to the elders, and he is the object we strive to surpass." Che Tongtong pouted, "I was not convinced before, but later found out that no matter which aspect it is. If I can lose to him, I will obey.”

   "Don't worry, I'm just admiring his great genius, and I don't think much of him." Then Che Tongtong explained to Yu Qingqian with a wink.

   Yu Qingqing chuckled lightly: "I can tell."

In fact, even if Che Tongtong thinks badly about Feng Chen, Yu Qingqian won't have any revenge. of.

   "I used to admire Senior Brother Feng, but now I have one more of you." Che Tongtong approached Yu Qingqian and whispered.

  Yu Qingqian raised her eyebrows: "Just by the way I spawned plants just now, it shouldn't be enough to impress you."

   "Of course, what I admire is that you can take down Senior Brother Feng, the deserted flower of the high mountains." Che Tongtong's expression on your face is too powerful.

  Yu Qingqian was speechless for a while, and laughed: "You really have no pursuit."

   In fact, it was not easy for her to win the Sick Beauty. From the age of two, she started stalking and stalking him to the Royal Academy. It seemed that it took more than ten years to completely open his heart.

   "Hey, you have to be happy in life, that's all I want to pursue." Che Tongtong held up the wine glass with a wanton look on his face.

   Time passed by a little bit, and after a jolt of incense, the mental power was cut off by the silver sword, and the sound of vomiting blood was heard from time to time in each private room.

   "Pfft!" Then Li Wu and his clan brother were also attacked by the long sword, blood spilling from their lips.

   Jiang Hao and Che Feifei persisted for a long time, their mental power was also cut off, and their faces were pale.

   In the end, all the spiritual power was cut off, and only one was still communicating with the long sword.

   The big family disciples in each private room were wondering who this spiritual power actually belonged to.

   Shui Yanze and Mo Yiran also turned pale.

"The backlash of this long sword is really powerful. So many people are backlashing and vomiting blood, including a few old swordsmen at the level of the sword emperor. This sword is definitely the best among the spiritual tools. It's a pity." Mo Yiran sighed. , "I don't know who the last mental power is, and whether it can be subdued."

   Shui Yanze turned his eyes to the private room of Yu Qingqian and others, "Feng Chen's eyes are getting sharper and sharper, that spiritual power should belong to him."

   "Only he can hold on so strong for so long." Mo Yiran couldn't feel much jealousy towards Feng Chen.

   As time passed, the people in the private rooms also discovered that the spiritual power belonged to Feng Chen, and couldn't help but wait and see. They all wanted to see if Feng Chen, the first genius of the younger generation, had a false reputation.

   When it was nearly half an hour, the silver long sword in mid-air suddenly let out a pleasant sound of sword energy, as if it resonated with something, and circled several times in mid-air.

   Then, under the astonished eyes of everyone, he flew into the private room of Yu Qingqian and the others, and fell into Feng Chen's hands obediently.