Everyone in the Fu family was furious because of Shen Yuan's actions, even Fu Hua subconsciously wanted to question Shen Yuan.

But when he followed Shen Yuan's gaze and looked at the head of the bed that had collapsed into pieces of wood, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

The old head that was smashed into the bed by Shen Yuan was almost unharmed, not even a trace of blood, not even a trace of redness or swelling.

The skinny body slowly climbed up from the ruins. The angry voices of questioning also stopped at this moment. Everyone looked at the skinny old man in the hospital gown in shock.

Shen Yuan scratched Bai Xue's chin with interest and looked up and down at the old man in front of him.

"Possession? Or some method of stealing a body?"

"How did you know that?" The old man moved his head and asked with a hint of curiosity on his old face.

Shen Yuan said casually: "Your body seems to be terminally ill and will not live long, but when I touch you, I can feel that your body has broken through the barrier of refining essence and entered the ranks of true practitioners.

As a practitioner, even if you live with the ancient bronze sword day and night, the cold air entering your body cannot cause such a serious impact. This can only mean that there is something wrong with you. "

"As for the real answer"

Shen Yuan paused and looked at a young man in the crowd who looked to be in his twenties. Cold sweat was dripping from his pale face.

"Of course he told me. When I mentioned the ancient bronze sword, he was secretly looking at you who was sick."

Upon hearing this, Fu Hua immediately asked angrily, "Xiao Si, what on earth did you do?"

The young man called Xiao Si fell to his knees with his knees weakened, his face full of panic as he said:

"No, no! I didn't do anything. I just put the sword in my father's room."

"Master He told me that as long as I put the sword in my father's room, I would be able to obtain the inheritance rights. If I had known that it would hurt my father, I would not have dared to do such a thing even if I had ten thousand guts!"

Fu Hua's face was full of disappointment.

However, things have come to this point, Fu Hua can only look to Shen Yuan, trying to seek help from Shen Yuan.

"You are more likely to cause trouble than to help. If you had waited two more days for me to completely occupy this body, there wouldn't be so many problems."

The old man sneered, then looked at Shen Yuan and said:

"I have no grudge against you, so how about we just let this matter go? If you agree, I am willing to offer you some magic as compensation.

You have to know that the spiritual energy tide has just returned and the laws have not yet revived. Spells must be the hard currency of the cultivation world, and each one has a considerable value. "

Shen Yuan did not respond to the old man's offer, but changed the subject and said, "I'm curious, since you have the method to practice, why did you want to steal his body?"

The old man showed a trace of ferocity on his face, his eyes were red, and he said:

“This body is born with wisdom, and was able to practice basic boxing techniques and enter the realm of holding the elixir in an era of spiritual energy depletion. Although it is a minor skill, it is enough to show its extraordinaryness.

Now that the tide of spiritual energy has returned, if one has the help of some method, one will have the opportunity to enter the realm of Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation and become a great Spirit Transformation cultivator.

My physical body is weak, and my foundation was destroyed in the era of spiritual energy depletion. It would be fine if it was just because of lack of spiritual energy that I had no hope of becoming a cultivator.

But now that we see the spiritual energy tide returning, how can we cultivators be content if we don't fight for our destiny?"

After he finished speaking, the old man looked at Shen Yuan with eyes full of jealousy and unwillingness.

"It's a pity that you, who are lucky enough to start practicing after the spiritual energy tide returns, will never understand the heart of our practice."

After saying all this, the old man sighed, put his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "Okay, I have answered your doubts. I wonder what choice you will make?" Shen Yuan smiled, and his smile was full of sarcasm.

"The heart of cultivation? To put it bluntly, it's just an old loser who is unwilling to wait for death and wants to take over someone else's body. He even calls it a fight for destiny. It's really ridiculous."

"Asshole!"

The old man in hospital gown took a step forward with an angry look on his face. The floor beneath his feet collapsed in an instant, and gravel flew everywhere. The old man clenched his fist and smashed towards Shen Yuan fiercely.

The circulating essence continuously poured into his right arm. His muscles were knotted like a huge mountain-splitting hammer, and a strong wind whistled under his fist.

Standing Sky Cannon!

Shen Yuan narrowed his eyes and held the kitten in his arms. Even though the punch was extremely powerful, he still had no intention of attacking again.

Shen Yuan's nonchalant attitude made the old man puzzled.

Although he was only in the initial stage of refining essence and was inferior to Shen Yuan, this body had once entered the realm of martial arts and Dan, and his strength was definitely not inferior to Shen Yuan today, especially in physical combat, he was far superior to those of the same level.

Shen Yuan's performance was a bit too arrogant.

"Could it be that he has something to rely on?"

As soon as this thought came to his mind, the old man suddenly saw an inconspicuous matchbox appear in the direction he was heading.

Compared with the luxurious house decoration around it, this matchbox looks so shabby and out of place.

While he was still thinking in his mind, a great crisis swept over the old man in the next moment. In front of him, cracks spreading from the void covered his vision, and the dark cracks met his outstretched fist.

With just a light touch, large pieces of flesh and bones were devoured by the crack, and blood spurted out and intense pain quickly swept through the old man's body.

In a panic, the old man could only try his best to retract his fist. The conflict of internal energy caused a mouthful of blood to gush out of his chest, but this action ultimately saved most of his arm.

In just a moment, the old man's right arm was almost broken, his internal energy was in chaos and he vomited blood.

Shen Yuan still stood there calmly without any movement. Such means were beyond the old man's understanding and made him begin to feel fear.

With madness flashing in his eyes, the old man no longer had any scruples. He spat out a mouthful of blood, made a seal with his hands, and said angrily:

"die!"

In the room, a clear sword chant sounded at this moment, and the ancient bronze sword hanging on the wall slashed towards Shen Yuan like a legendary flying sword.

The cold and gloomy air in the entire mansion was mobilized at this moment, and all living creatures could only bow their heads in submission under the mighty sword.

"I've been prepared for this move of yours!" Shen Yuan laughed.

How could Shen Yuan not make preparations when he knew that the person behind the scenes had the ability to control the ancient bronze sword?

In his right palm, there was a thumb-sized porcelain bottle, which looked like an exquisite work of art.

"Walk into the trap!"

With five fingers holding the porcelain bottle, he moved towards the ancient bronze sword. Although the space of the mortal object opened up by Hu Tian's magical power seemed small, the small mouth of the bottle could easily swallow the ancient bronze sword.

The opened space cut off the connection between the inside and the outside. The old man practiced magic in astonishment, but received no response from the ancient bronze sword.

On the other side, a message suddenly popped up in front of Shen Yuan, who had put the ancient bronze sword into the temporary space in the porcelain bottle.

System: Congratulations to the host for going through untold hardships, defeating the previous sword master and reaching the pinnacle, and gaining the recognition of the Zhulong Immortal Sword Huiming.

Complete the hidden achievement: Peerless Swordsman. Reward: Disha Magical Power: Swordsmanship!