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What he was most afraid of was excitement.
This time, Chen Sanqiu was really going to shock the doctor.
With Chen Sanqiu's skill that couldn't be cured, after Chen Sanqiu used the poker for a few times, Chen Sanqiu was able to see clearly how Chen Sanqiu did it. He then felt a shadow flash by and Chen Sanqiu directly hit the baton on the ground.
A deep crater formed in the sandy ground from the impact. This was simply too shocking.
Chen Sanqiu couldn't help but be dumbfounded when he saw Chen Sanqiu hit a deep pit on the ground with the poker, causing Chen Sanqiu to be completely dumbfounded.
To be honest, Chen Sanqiu was not as shocked as that young handsome guy in his dream about the sword technique that the ancient handsome guy demonstrated himself. Chen Sanqiu did not feel that there was anything unfathomable about it, even though in his dream, that young handsome guy from ancient times cut open a whole sea with his sword.
Cough cough, but that was still in a dream.
In a dream, what can't be done? What can't be done?
Even if it was just a sword strike splitting the sky open, that would still be fine.
He had not expected that after performing such a flurry of sword techniques in front of him, he would have such a strong impact.
Chen Sanqiu was stunned. His mouth was wide open as he turned to look at the doctor in shock.
The doctor could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, he reached out his hand to cover his chest, clang clang clank, he retreated two steps, grinned, opened his mouth wide and said to Chen Sanqiu: "What the hell, you already learned Nameless Sword Arts?"
He held onto the doctor's arm that couldn't be cured and said with a wry smile, "I don't know. Last night, I dreamed of a young man wearing an ancient outfit, with a face full of pretence, and he continued to demonstrate these sword techniques in front of me. I was bored, so I just took a look and learnt it. I don't know what this is either."
He couldn't cure her …
"Pfft."
I can't cure that jealousy.
Sis, to be honest, it's not that I don't want to learn the Nameless Sword Arts s and Inexplicable Cultivation Technique s hidden in the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect's Sect Leader Token. Furthermore, after the death of Leng Rushuang's father, Old Mrs. Liu's heart was very helpless against the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect, but she couldn't find a way to cure him either, so the two of them had even obtained the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect's Sect Head Token.
The results were as one might well imagine, not even a fart had been discovered.
Who would have thought that Chen Sanqiu, after taking the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect's Sect Leader Token for less than a night, would be able to learn the Inexplicable Cultivation Technique and the Nameless Sword Arts after a short nap? How could this not cause people to be envious and jealous?
Even if Chen Sanqiu was his last disciple.
Pfft.
Luckily, Chen Sanqiu was his last disciple.
Seeing that the doctor couldn't seem to eat his own flesh and drink his own blood, Chen Sanqiu smiled and released the doctor, then spoke to the doctor: "Master, it can't be that you want to kill me and get the Nameless Sword Arts and the Inexplicable Cultivation Technique right? I'll f * cking teach it to you then."
He couldn't cure her …
His heart trembled, and the obsession in his heart instantly exploded like a thunderbolt.
His mind went blank.
He was stunned. Inexplicable Cultivation Technique, Nameless Sword Arts, how strong was this existence? It caused so many heroes to bow in front of it. He never thought that Chen Sanqiu would so easily say that he was going to teach it to him.
The envy in his eyes gradually disappeared until it returned to the calmness of an old man.
He couldn't help but wave his hand at Chen Sanqiu, and said to Chen Sanqiu: "If the Inexplicable Cultivation Technique and the Nameless Sword Arts can be passed on to others, the ancestor of the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect would have long passed on the Inexplicable Cultivation Technique to them. Therefore, it seems like if you want to learn the Inexplicable Cultivation Technique and the Nameless Sword Arts, you have no other choice, even if you want to teach it to others, they can only learn a little.
Hearing that the doctor couldn't say it like that, Chen Sanqiu nodded. He turned to the doctor and said, "Then I won't pass it down to you."
He couldn't cure her …
The old woman who had fainted let out a sigh and said, "It seems that my eyesight is still much better than mine. At the first glance, I can tell that you're different from the rest. You're extraordinary. I can't compare to you."
Chen Sanqiu sighed. "Indeed."
He couldn't cure her …
Just as he was about to scold Chen Sanqiu Bett for pretending to be your master, a hundred people suddenly appeared and rushed up the mountain.
Zuo Qingfeng took the lead and rushed up the mountain. He held his sword in his hand and shouted angrily at the mountain: "Chen Sanqiu, you crafty little scumbag, why did you bring the Old Ancestor here? Do you really think that just because you have the Old Ancestor in your hands, you can control our Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect? "You're delusional."
"Chen Sanqiu, you little person, you bastard, quickly return the ancestor to us."
"Chen Sanqiu, you gave the Sect Leader Token to Miss Leng Rushuang and took away the Old Ancestor. You simply have ill intentions."
"Chen Sanqiu, f * cking, if you still have any face, then give the Old Ancestor back to us."
….
A hundred and ten people were at the foot of the mountain, scolding Chen Sanqiu in unison. This battle was quite spectacular.
Even though Chen Sanqiu was thick-skinned enough to be scolded by a hundred people, he still couldn't help but feel his heartbeat quicken in anger.
What the hell am I thinking?
I just brought Old Mrs. Liu here f * cking to be unable to be treated, but with a doctor here, doesn't that mean that Old Lady Liu can recover even faster?
Damn it, I never thought that these disciples of the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect would make such a mistake.
The anger in his heart, especially when he saw Zuo Qingfeng shouting and waving his treasured sword, charged towards the mountain as if he wanted to kill him in an instant.
Chen Sanqiu immediately let out a cold snort. With the fire stick in his hand, he leaped and charged towards Zuo Qingfeng.
Nameless Sword Arts.
One two …
Just a second ago, Zuo Qingfeng was still shouting, cursing Chen Sanqiu while waving his treasured sword.
One second later, Chen Sanqiu had only used two moves of Nameless Sword Arts, yet Zuo Qingfeng had already been directly hit in the face by the poker. He screamed miserably and was sent flying while screaming.
Then, Chen Sanqiu's eyes lit up. Holding the fire stick in his hand, he swung it up and down like a wolf entering a flock of sheep. Every disciple of the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect fell into despair.
Too sharp, too fast, too cunning, too unexpected.
Under Chen Sanqiu's fire sticks, ordinary disciples of the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect could not even move a single move.
It was heart-piercing.