After seeing Chen Changqing assume a sword-drawing stance,
Duan Hun and Mie Po were both taken aback, followed by their laughter.
"Ha ha ha!"
"Junior Brother, what is he trying to do?"
"Does he still need to draw his sword by hand?"
Mie Po wore a look of utter contempt, finding Chen Changqing's actions laughable.
After all, whether it was the righteous path or the Demonic Sect, Dharma Artifacts were controlled to attack with a mere thought!
Yet Chen Changqing had abruptly assumed a sword-drawing stance.
Duan Hun chuckled coldly and said,
"Senior Brother Mie Po, perhaps he thinks it makes him look more imposing!"
"Senior Brother, please make your move and kill this brat."
Though he said that aloud, Duan Hun was secretly uneasy.
Back in Hundred Herbs Valley, he had exchanged blows with Chen Changqing.
Chen Changqing's Thunderclap Divine Fist had possessed a prison-like might, directly forcing him back.
It was precisely because he had discovered something strange about Chen Changqing that Duan Hun had chosen to retreat for the time being.
Now, seeing Chen Changqing assume such a sword-drawing stance again, Duan Hun could not help but grow suspicious.
What trick is this brat playing?
At the same time, Qing Yang's pupils suddenly contracted upon seeing Chen Changqing's opening stance.
"What is Junior Brother Changqing doing?"
"He could simply attack with Sword Flight. Why assume a sword-drawing stance?"
As he hesitated, Qing Yang suddenly thought of something.
During the Outer Sect Competition, Chen Changqing had obtained a fortuitous opportunity in the Void Realm.
Could this be related to that opportunity?
This thought suddenly surfaced in Qing Yang's mind.
Boom!
Before Qing Yang could react, a vast Sword Intent suddenly erupted from Chen Changqing's body.
In less than a moment, the terrifying Sword Intent blanketed this stretch of