Fifty-seven Take up the sword! Gongzihao is inhumane!

“Here comes the sword!”

Yingxuan’s voice just fell.

The ancient sword placed on the table above Emperor Wu’s city trembled immediately.

Then.

Then it turned into a flying rainbow and swept across the sky.

There was a cold light on it, and there was a sense of wanton carefreeness.

The next moment.

It was already in Yingxuan’s hands.

“Good sword!”

Rao Wang Xianzhi, the moment he saw Chunjun, he couldn’t help but praise him.

There are many Liyang swordsmen.

But if you want to say where there are the most famous swords in this world, it must be Daqin.

First, Ou Yezi, an unprecedented master swordsmith, came out. His famous sword was looted by celebrities all over the world.

His daughter and son-in-law, Mo Xie, forged two peerlessGod soldiers.

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However, once the swords forged by the people of Great Qin are thrown into the rivers and lakes, they will inevitably set off a bloodbath.

Even the Tai’a sword that recognizes Deng Tai’a as the master is imitated from Daqin’s Tai’a sword!

but.

What Wang Xianzhi couldn’t figure out was.

There are so many famous swords in Daqin, but the kings of almost every country have a hobby of collecting them.

This is undoubtedly dusting the sword.

If these famous swords fall on the rivers and lakes, it is unknown how many sword gods and sword celestial beings will appear.

So just as Yingxuan took out his saber, Wang Xianzhi’s mind fluttered.

There was even an idea of ​​finding something to make a bet with Yingxuan, and winning the sword back.

Looking at Wang Xianzhi’s eyes that were about to turn green.

Yingxuan didn’t care either, he chuckled lightly and said, “How about it? If you can beat me, I’ll give you one.”

“This kind of sword, I still have dozens of 04 in my family.”

“Cough cough cough…” Hearing this.

Wang Xianzhi coughed violently.

Show off your wealth!

This is simply an inhuman show of wealth!

Any one of them can set off a bloodbath if thrown into the rivers and lakes. There are dozens of them in your family…

but.

Since Ying Xuan said so.

Wang Xianzhi didn’t mind having the cheek to take a fight.

When the time comes, when the world talks about him, maybe he can also be called a sword fairy?

Thinking so, Wang Xianzhi said: “That’s a deal, I can’t go back on my word!”

“Once a man speaks a word, it’s hard to chase after him!” Ying Xuan said with a smile.

The next moment.

Wang Xianzhi’s figure just disappeared in place.

The crazily surging blade intent instantly filled the entire sky.

As soon as he came up, he used up the knife against Li Chungang’s sword to open the gate of heaven!

The terrifying power seemed to cut the world in half.

even.

The power of heaven and earth that had been gathered just now was completely emptied at this moment.

Li Chungang, who had just landed on the top of the wall, widened his eyes and looked up.

His cross-eyed eyes almost popped out: “My good fellow, this old man is really shameless!”

“Why did Senior Sword God say that?” Deng Tai’a at the wine table asked in confusion.

Li Chungang glanced at Deng Tai’a, but he also guessed his identity.

He said unhappily: “When I was fighting with me, Mr. Wang used his moves. Now that he heard that Yingxuan was going to give him a sword, he immediately used the strongest move. It seems that the two of them will be able to win in a short time. burden.”

Speaking of which.

Li Chungang was taken aback suddenly.

He opened his mouth and asked, “Then Yingxuan left something here?”

Deng Tai’a was also taken aback.

Then he pointed to the scabbard on the table and the gourd of wine under the table for some unknown reasons.

Unexpectedly, Li Chungang heard this.

Immediately held the scabbard in his hand and watched it carefully.

“Thousand-year-old wood! The leather is actually 50-year-old dragon-horse skin! And the rope tied with it is dragon fish tendon!”

He widened his eyes, and it was the first time he realized that Yingxuan was so embarrassing.

Jiaoma’s full name is Jiaolongma, and it contains a small amount of Jiaolong blood in its body.

In the major dynasties, all of them are top mounts.

The Liyang Dynasty has even more decrees, those who kill dragon horses without authorization will punish the three clans!

The most recognizable point is that there are dragon scale patterns on the skin.

Because of the strong defense and endurance, all of them are more than ten times that of ordinary war horses.

The lifespan of an ordinary horse is 30 to 50 years, up to 60 years.

But at least this Jiaoma has a lifespan of 150 years.

But because its quantity is too rare.

Even in the whole of Liyang, the only one who can equip the dragon horse is the Daxue Longqi.

Otherwise, with Xu Xiao’s means, why is there only 12,000 Daxue Dragonriders?

But Yingxuan actually peeled it to make a scabbard?

Besides the dragon fish, Li Chungang has seen one before.

At that time, the fisherman traded a city with this arowana!

Not to mention the thousand-year-old wood.

Under the comparison of these two things, it is not worth noting at all.

Even Li Chungang is a little numb at this moment.

Even today’s Emperor Liyang, Zhao Chun, dares not use these things as scabbards for his sword!

After Deng Tai’a heard these words, his eyes widened.

“Then this wine gourd?” Deng Tai’a was a little confused.

According to what Li Chungang said, this scabbard alone is enough to buy half of the Wu Family Sword Tomb.

Li Chungang picked up the wine gourd and suddenly laughed.

When he met Yingxuan for the first time, he felt something was wrong with this wine gourd.

At that time, the wine in the entire tavern had been filled, but the palm-sized wine gourd was not filled.

Now, it’s just a matter of time to investigate.

He took the wine gourd, poured a glass of wine and drank it down.

He actually found that the wine in it was mellow and delicious, surpassing all the fine wines he had ever drunk in his life.

It’s even more mellow than when drinking in Huishan before!

Li Chungang immediately came to his senses, this wine gourd is probably a rare treasure!

Thinking of this, he quickly ran towards the City Lord’s Mansion of Emperor Wu City.

Deng Tai’a was taken aback for a moment, and then said: “Senior, isn’t this stealing something bad…”

Li Chungang staggered and said angrily, “Who wants to steal from him!”

“Old man Wang has saved a lot of wine, and this wine gourd can just fill him up!”

Hearing this.

Deng Tai’a sighed helplessly, isn’t this still stealing?

He looked towards the sky.

But in an instant.

Yingxuan has collided with Wang Xianzhi thousands of times.

Today’s East China Sea is full of crazy riotersairflow.

The endless flickering sword light was actually several times more terrifying than the battle between Li Chungang and Wang Xian just now.

Those who gathered to watch the battle on the shore before all ran towards the center of Wudi City frantically at this moment.

The aftermath of the confrontation between the two was too terrifying, and it was no longer something they could bear.

Even if the place where the two fought was hundreds of miles away from Emperor Wu City.

The violent wind and waves and the surging sword, light and sword energy spread wildly towards the surroundings.

If we say that the battle between Li Chungang and Wang Xian just now, it was an extremely heroic battle that swallowed mountains and rivers.

That is now.

It was an extremely wanton battle without any rules.

That Xiaoyao sword willfully cruised in the sky, like a storm blowing in, unrestrained.

Today, everyone has also fully seen the horror of the Great Qin Ninth Prince.

“Happy! Happy!”

Above the sky.

Wang Xianzhi laughed wantonly and said: “Ninth Young Master, it seems that I, Old Wang, am determined to get that sword!”

With this loud laugh.

The sky was full of clouds and mist, and the endless sea water rolled up, mixed with the pouring rain and rushed straight down.

The entire world has turned into darkness.

In this darkness, dazzling thunder flashes past from time to time.

At this moment, Wang Xianzhi was shirtless, and the rain was pouring between the bulging muscles.

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It made him feel almost cold and violent.

Under the burst of rippling blood, the rain that fell on him was instantly evaporated.

A mist rose from Wang Xianzhi’s body.

Wang Xianzhi proved the Tao with strength, and his physique is so powerful that in this world, only Li Beangxin can compare with him.

He fought hundreds of moves with Yingxuan, but his clothes were only torn.

“Sure enough, he is indeed the number one in the world in Liyang Jianghu, and this young master is finally able to let go and fight.”

Ying Xuan chuckled, and raised his long sword horizontally in front of his chest.

Immediately afterwards, a more terrifying sword intent suddenly burst out from his whole body.

This sword intent is like a sea of ​​stars, without boundaries!

That unrestrained wantonness made the world tremble even more.

There are rules 873 in the world!

All things are born according to the rules.

Even martial arts monks can only cross the gate of heaven after breaking through the land gods.

But in this unrestrained sword intent, it seems that the rules of the day and the earth cannot be applied to Yingxuan.

At this moment, he is not only the opponent of Wang Xianzhi, but also the opponent of the whole world!

Boom! ! !

The thunder exploded in the sky, and endless purple divine thunder rolled in.

This is obviously the tribulation thunder that will be attracted when the land gods break through!

Under this free and unrestrained sword intent, the world was actually aroused into anger!

Even if he was as strong as Wang Xianzhi, his expression changed drastically at this moment.

Only now did he realize that he had fought hundreds of moves with Yingxuan before.

The other party was just warming up!

But what frightened him even more was Yingxuan’s sword intent.

It’s not as simple as being free and unrestrained in the pure sense, but to ignore the rules between the world.

Completely free and easy!

Let the world be terrified and angry about it!

But who in the world can do this?

Even if it is him, overlooking the rivers and lakes in Wudi City for a period of sixty years.

But after all, they still haven’t ascended.

Why?

Not only do they want to make the world’s martial arts prosper, but more importantly, they want to control their own destiny.

Those immortals in the sky descended to the earth, fishing for luck.

But all I could do was try my best to stop it.

If only Yingxuan could have half of it.

I’m afraid that Wang Xianzhi has already killed the Tianmen at this moment, beheading all those immortals!

In this way, no one in the world will interfere.

At this moment, Wang Xianzhi felt a little envious of Ying Xuan.

He suddenly understood.

If Li Chungang’s sword intent could be broken through, he might be the same as this young master Qin Jiu.

Set it as Happy!

But even though he was shocked.

The fighting spirit in Wang Xianzhi’s heart was even more powerful.

He looked at Yingxuan and said with a smile: “Xiaoyao Sword Intent is really good, but the sword you mentioned, Lao Wang, I will decide!”.



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