Chapter 364

Chapter 364 Two World Number Ones

Faced with Zhao Donglai's question, Qin Xuanji did not hide anything and told Zhao Donglai about Chen Mu's talent in alchemy besides being a weapon refiner.

After hearing this, Zhao Donglai almost dropped his jaw in shock, "What! His alchemy skills made even the Wanyao Valley Master, the Alchemy Emperor Liu Ruofeng, kneel down to become his disciple?"

"Then isn't he Liu Ruofeng's master now?" Zhao Donglai said in disbelief.

There is really no one before and no one after!

"No, Mu'er did not agree to accept him as a disciple." Qin Xuanji shook his head.

"Then, Mr. Liu must be very disappointed, right?" Zhao Donglai said casually, still in shock and unable to fully recover.

"Disappointed?" Qin Xuanji smiled and said, "He is very happy."

"Happy? Why would he be happy when he was rejected?" Zhao Donglai was puzzled.

"Although Mu'er can't be his master, he can be his master's master."

"I can't be a master, but I can be his master's master..." He murmured softly, trying to understand what Qin Xuanji said.

Immediately, Zhao Donglai's eyes lit up, as if he thought of something, "Your Majesty, do you mean that his apprentice accepted Dan Dao Emperor Liu Ruofeng as his disciple?"

If anyone other than Qin Xuanji said this, Zhao Donglai would never believe it.

It's really too far-fetched!

"That's right." Qin Xuanji nodded lightly.

"But that's Dan Emperor Liu Ruofeng, a god-level alchemist who can refine sixteen-level pills..." The more Zhao Donglai said, the more he couldn't believe it.

The fact that Dan Dao Emperor would become his nephew's apprentice was already outrageous enough to him.

What's more, this nephew became Liu Ruofeng's master's master.

"But what if Mu'er, this apprentice, can quickly refine a twenty-level pill in a few breaths?" Qin Xuanji asked back.

Qin Xuanji never tires of boasting about the talent of her precious son.

"Twenty-second level?!" Zhao Donglai's face turned pale with shock.

If the apprentice can refine a twenty-second-level pill, the master can do it, too.

"..." Zhao Donglai stared at Chen Mu with his eyes, and hesitated several times.

It was really hard to believe that his nephew, who had been missing for so many years, had returned again and had completely changed... into a different person?

No, he was clearly comparable to a god!

"Ahem!" Clearing his throat, Zhao Donglai tried to shift the topic to his area of ​​expertise.

So he asked, "Nephew, are you as weird... as powerful as refining weapons and refining pills in swordsmanship?"

He almost spoke the truth.

That's right, in Zhao Donglai's opinion, Chen Mu's strength can no longer be described as powerful, but weird!

Because this is simply not something a normal person can do.

"In terms of swordsmanship, my brother is the best in the world!" Without waiting for Chen Mu to answer, Chen Juexin had already puffed up his chest and said arrogantly.

Those who know this, the number one in the world is Chen Mu, and those who don't know, I'm afraid they still think it's her Chen Juexin?

"Oh! The number one swordsman in the world? Then I really want to ask for advice. I wonder if you, nephew, can give me this face?" Zhao Donglai, who is also recognized by the Divine Court as the number one swordsman, couldn't help but get excited when he heard this.

He has been standing on a high ground for too long, and he is extremely eager to meet an opponent who can fight with him for more than three moves.

Qin Xuanji?

She is not in this range. Her strength is too abnormal. Zhao Donglai's sword can't last more than one move in her hand.

Zhao Donglai was beaten bloody and didn't have the courage to challenge her again. He didn't dare to have any idea.

In front of her, he didn't even have the courage to hold the sword.

Qin Xuanji was not interested in competing with Zhao Donglai in swordsmanship.

Worried that if this goes on, it will not be Zhao Donglai's swords that will be broken, but the heart of the sword holder.

"No problem."

Since they are a family, Chen Mu has no reason not to agree to this request.

"I wonder how you want to compete, uncle?" Chen Mu asked bluntly.

"Simple, you and I will each use a sword, and the winner will be decided by one sword, how about that?" Zhao Donglai asked.

Since Chen Juexin said that Chen Mu was the best sword cultivator in the world, and he happened to be the best sword cultivator in the world, it was reasonable to decide the winner with one sword.

In Zhao Donglai's eyes, a truly powerful sword cultivator would not use a second sword as long as he could defeat the enemy with one sword.

"Okay." Chen Mu opened the system backpack and randomly selected a fairy-quality Heavenly Dao Emperor Weapon, the divine sword named Tianhuang.

"What a beautiful sword!" As a top sword cultivator, Zhao Donglai could see at a glance that the sword in Chen Mu's hand was of extremely high quality.

It seemed... far superior to the Heavenly Dao Emperor Weapon in his hand?

"Is there really a weapon in this world that can surpass the Heavenly Dao Emperor Weapon?" In Zhao Donglai's impression, the Heavenly Dao Emperor Weapon should be the strongest weapon quality.

"This sword is the same as the puppet before, both were forged by my brother himself. Although it is also called the Heavenly Dao Emperor Weapon, yours is a top-grade one, while his is an immortal one." Chen Juexin explained.

"Immortal Heavenly Dao Emperor Weapon!" As a sword cultivator, Zhao Donglai was hard not to be excited.

So he suggested, "Nephew, before you draw your sword, how about we make another bet?"

"Uncle, please speak." Chen Mu had already guessed what Zhao Donglai would say later.

Not only did he guess, but Qin Xuanji and Chen Juexin on the side also guessed.

For a sword cultivator, a good sword is definitely a treasure worth pursuing for a lifetime.

It is normal for Zhao Donglai to have some thoughts after learning that there is an immortal Heavenly Dao Emperor Weapon in this world.

"If you lose, you will give me that sword."

"If I lose, in addition to this sword, you can pick another thing in my storage space at random, how about it?" Zhao Donglai announced the rules.

"Yeah."

Whether it was Zhao Donglai's sword or the treasures in the storage space, Chen Mu looked down on them all, but he didn't want to ruin the atmosphere at this time.

"Simple! Let's not delay, draw your sword!" Zhao Donglai drew out his long sword, the cold light illuminated the world, and he could hear the faint sound of the sword.

When he swung the sword, it was like an ink pen, using the world as paper, leaving traces.

Chen Mu followed closely and drew out the Tianhuang Sword. The hot flames wrapped around the sword body, and a phoenix cry resounded for ten miles!

Countless mountain monsters knelt down, and they dared not disrespect the beast.

"Good sword! It's really a good sword!" Zhao Donglai was extremely excited.

Hundreds or thousands of years? I haven't been so excited before. It's been too long and I can't remember.

"Good nephew, uncle is here!" Zhao Donglai was like a trace of ink, cutting through the sky and attacking Chen Mu.

His sword intent also carried some ink and wash artistic conception.

Chen Mu seemed to be brought into a world of ink painting in a trance. All the scenes and people around him turned into ink paintings.

Zhao Donglai slashed down with a sword, and the sword energy seemed to unfold like a scroll, falling straight towards Chen Mu.

Chen Mu came back to his senses and focused his attention on the Tianhuang Sword in his hand.

There were no extra movements, just a casual wave.

The flames were like a flood and beast, carrying the monstrous sword intent, merging into a nine-day phoenix, the phoenix cry shocked a hundred miles, and collided head-on with the mountain and river scroll.

Boom boom boom!

The aura that was stirred up shocked the entire Wanyao Valley.

It caused countless Wanyao Valley disciples to leave the room one after another, trying to figure out what was going on.