History’s Strongest Shopkeeper

“Name: Ye Gucheng.

Identity: The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng World, White Cloud City Lord. “

“Name: Lu Xiaofeng.

Identity: The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng World, Child of Destiny. “

“Name: Ximen Chuixue.

Identity: The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng World, Sword God. “

Zhou Yang looked at Ye Gucheng in front of him, and felt that a cold, arrogant, lonely emotion came on his face, which was an invincible lonely cold.

“Comparing sword? Only comparing sword?” Zhou Yang asked. There were a lot of experts in Myriad Worlds Building, Divine Constable of Unshakeable Courage Zhu Wushi, Zhuge Zhengme, Feng Qingyang, etc. However, there are very few expert swords.

“Everything is OK.” Ye Gucheng stunned slightly, calmly, his sword, not afraid of any opponent.

Hum!

Zhou Yang pointed his finger lightly, and a light golden rays of light projected from his index finger. Next moment, in the Myriad Worlds Building, a 4-square ratio martial stage appeared slowly rising, and there was a layer on the ratio martial stage. White jade colored rays of light shroud, will be more protected than the martial stage.

The sudden appearance of the martial stage made everyone stunned, and even Ye Gucheng, who had always looked indifferent, also had a shrinking pupil, creating something from nothing.

Zhou Yang faintly smiled, without explanation, at the moment Ye Gucheng wanted to compare swords, the system had gathered a better stage than martial stage. Zhou Yang just released him, appropriately maintaining mystery, and many things were handled well.

Just like now, even Divine Constable of Unshakeable Courage Zhu Wushi, such a peerless expert, looked towards Zhou Yang’s eyes with a trace of awe.

“You can shoot at full strength without worrying about casualties.” Zhou Yang calmly said that in front of a powerful system, no matter how fast the attack can be stopped.

Sou!

Ye Gucheng turned into a phantom, like Black Eagle spreading his wings, next moment, one silhouette stood on the martial stage.

His eyes were cold, his waist straight, he gently pulled the sword out of the scabbard, and stroked the Feihong sword in his hand, coldly said, “This sword is a world’s sharpest weapon, sword edge 3 feet 7 inches, net weight 6 kg 4 2”, The elites from overseas have their hair blown off. “

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

All the onlookers could not help feeling a shock in their spirits, forcing them to be so high.

“This knife is a world’s divine weapon. The blade is 4 feet and an inch, and the net weight is 6 kg. It is forged by Myriad Cold Iron and cut like iron.” In the martial stage, a burly man stroking his hand interrupted a large gap. Carrying the sword, his face was intoxicated.

He already thought that when he played against others in the future, he might say that he would calm his opponent down.

“This sword is a Nine Heavens Divine Weapon. The sword is 4 feet and an inch long, and its net weight is 7 pounds. It is made from the Divine Stone 2.” Below, Yue Buqun touched the sword hanging from his waist, and said quietly in his heart. This 1000 Yue discussing sword, this is the dialogue between him and Zuo Lengchan, but the most important thing is to go back and measure it and call it a sword.

“Fuck! What are you looking at? It’s not just that you have weapons, I don’t.” Qiu Qianzhang glanced at the people around him with a touch of elation. Made of flesh-body, Size as one wants. “

······

The audience was discoursed spiritedly, and Ye Gucheng was unmoved.

Feihong sword in hand, Ye Gucheng’s arrogance is even stronger, like a tall and tall cedar standing on a high mountain, such as the Thousand Years Snow Lotus above the ten thousand zhang snow mountain, the eye of Divine Rhinoceros is like sword light, piercing the heart, sharp point aura, Emitted from the body.

“People below Innate Realm, don’t go up. You need to pay 100 points for each entry, and the winner can get 50 points.” Looking at the martial arts person who was behaving below, Zhou Yang faintly opened the mouth and said. , Who like to watch.

The real expert with swords has a dignified look. They usually think they already know the sword on their body, but now they don’t understand it.

Even the most basic qualities of a sword do not know how to really understand the sword.

Sou!

Feng Qingyang couldn’t help it. He felt his blood that had been silent for many years boiling, and the youngster in front of him shocked him and made him silent.

“I only need one sword for ordinary people. Do you know how many swords I need?” Ye Gucheng looked at Feng Qingyang ice-cold saying.

Feng Qingyang said: “The youngster is better to spare no effort.”

call out!

Ye Gucheng moved, and the whole person seemed to be a silent Black Lightning, quickly rushing towards Feng Qingyang, and in an instant, he was within 3 steps of Feng Qingyang.

Clang!

“Nine Swords of Dugu-Sword-defeating Stance!”

Under the nervous and excited eyes of everyone, Feng Qingyang also launched a sword. The speed of the sword was incredible, as if the antelope hangs its horns, and the sword came for a stroke, pointing directly at the weakest part of Ye Gucheng.

Not only that, Feng Qingyang’s sword was fast, the sword light flashed, and it was in front of Ye Gucheng.

Ding!

Two swords collided together, such as electric light flint, fierce collision, many people did not see how the two of them fought.

“Good sword technique!” Ye Gucheng’s eyes flashed with joy, Feihong in his hand, slightly humming.

“Is this the peerless swordsman showdown?”

“So thrilling duel, each sword is so dangerous. If it were me, I wouldn’t be able to catch a sword.”

“Ye Gucheng’s sword technique is gorgeous, Feng Qingyang’s sword technique is very subtle.”

On the platform, the two of them have been unable to see the silhouette, the sword light is cold, the sword is faster than the sword, the sword energy is sharp, and the sword is stronger than the sword.

On the other side, Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuixue stood together.

Lu Xiaofeng slightly frowned, “Ye Gucheng has met his opponent.”

Under the stage, just an old man came out casually, and was able to fight with Ye Gucheng, regardless of victory or defeat. However, he knew Ye Gucheng’s horror, and it was definitely one of the most prominent swordsman.

Ximen Chuixue said calmly, “The opponent’s sword technique is very subtle, but he does not have his own sword technique. When Ye Gucheng becomes familiar with the opponent’s sword technique, he will definitely lose.”

As Ximen Chuixue expected, with the ebbing of time, Ximen Chuixue became more and more capable, and his eyes flickered with disappointment.

“Immortal Flying Over The Heavens!”

Ye Gucheng jumped up, like Qingtian Baiyun perfect with no blemish, like Baihe volleys spread wings, and then, compared to the martial stage, everyone felt one after another cold to the bone marrow’s sword energy, and the sword’s edge was terrifying to be unable to resist!

a sword light flew obliquely, like a shock switch, like Changhong Jingtian.

Ye Gucheng and the sword seem to have been combined into one. Sword light, like an unrolled bolt of white silk, like a rainbow, pierced the past. Sword light is brilliant and rapid. There is no change, not even the latter move. It dissolves the whole body of power. There is no change in this sword, and sometimes it is the best change.

No one can describe the splendor and splendor of this sword, and no one can describe the speed of this sword. It is not only a sword, but the wrath of God of Thunder, the blow of lightning.

In the sky there is a flash of sword light!

At the next moment, Feng Qingyang was covered with a pale-gold light curtain. The whole person stood still, motionless and defeated. If not, Zhou Yang took the shot and he has died on this move peerless sword technique.

A sword!

Feng Qingyang lost!

The crowd watched in horror, and there was silence all over the room.

This sword is so beautiful, it makes people feel intoxicated, as if Immortal landed, desolate and lonely, extremely beautiful.

What is even more unexpected is that Ye Gucheng full strength attack, Feng Qingyang has no chance to shoot, he lost directly, and he was so simply defeated.

If Feng Qingyang is just an ordinary Jianghu swordsman, everyone will not be so surprised, but in the battle just now, each sword of Feng Qingyang seems to be a magical skill. This is a very sophisticated sword technique.

“It’s a pity, it’s not your sword!” Ye Gucheng looked at the lonely Feng Qingyang coldly said, and the lonely coldness in his body was even stronger.

***********

Please recommend! !! !! !! Seeking collection! !! !! !!