Volume 2: Urban Legend Chapter 62: The Battle for the Sword
After the Hades Emperor snatched the sword, he looked back at the surrounding environment to determine the location of the other sword snatchers, and then a strange light flashed in his eyes, and the seven sword snatchers, including Ye Xiao, were attacked without knowing it, and then there was a strange scene:
Ye Xiao and the other seven rushed in the direction where the Emperor of the Underworld left in order to seize Xuanyuan, and after rushing out of ten meters, they returned to the same place, and maintained the state of continuing to sprint forward, but after rushing out of ten meters, they returned to the same place again, and so on several times, the seven people saw that the distance between themselves and the Emperor of the Underworld was getting farther and farther, and then they realized that something was wrong.
"Damn! I have long known that the Emperor of the Underworld is not simple, but I didn't expect him to have this ability......" Ye Xiao tried several more times, but he still couldn't get out of the dead loop.
"Hades Emperor, is this your choice?"
On the ground, the overlord with his hands around looked at the back of the Hades Emperor who had escaped for thousands of meters and muttered to himself.
Whewββ!!
Suddenly, the overlord put down his hands and kicked the ground with his right foot, and the force of this kick left a hole on the ground that seemed to have experienced an explosion, one meter deep and a hundred feet!
The body of the overlord swept past Ye Xiao in mid-air, disrupting the unbalanced space with strong and arrogant energy, twisting and righting it, Ye Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then chased after him at an accelerated speed, but at the same time, he saw a thousand meters away, and the overlord smashed into the back of the emperor's neck with a punch......
Boom!!
"He is worthy of being an overlord, with such strength, no wonder the Holy Domain will rank him above me......"
Rao is as arrogant as Ye Xiao, and he has to admit that the overlord at this time is stronger than him, and he is more than a star and a half stronger!
"But even with the strength of the overlord, he has lost to that person for four consecutive times......"
Thinking that there was another person who was stronger than the overlord, Ye Xiao couldn't help but feel impetuous.
"If I can have both the divine sword and the holy sword, my strength will definitely go to the next level, although the divine sword is strong, it is not in line with the sword path I have cultivated, and I can't refine the life weapon, the Xuanyuan Holy Sword is undoubtedly the most suitable natal weapon for my Ye Xiao!"
Ye Xiao regained his confidence and accelerated towards the Emperor of the Underworld, and the others also reacted at this time, some of them wanted to join in the fun, and some of them were lucky, thinking that maybe they could take advantage of the chaos to take Xuanyuan, plus the threat of blood mist had disappeared, the blood dragon disappeared into the scene with the demon knife, and the center of gravity of the onlookers completely shifted to Xuanyuan Sword.
"What are you doing in a daze!Quickly take the Xuanyuan Sword back!" Han Zhen also recovered a little strength at this time, and hurriedly called thirty fellow disciples to grab the sword, if Xuanyuan was lost, he Han Zhen would not be enough to die even if he had a thousand lives.
And Yanagi Kojiro and his party also quietly detoured and disappeared, only one of the three black-clothed men who rushed out to grab the sword at the beginning was left, and his right arm was broken, he looked at Yanagi Kojiro's back and muttered: "The mission fails, even if you go back, it's a dead end......"
Gritting his teeth, the man in black with a broken arm fled in the opposite direction......
After a while, the originally lively scene of blood mist became desolate......
At this moment, a sturdy middle-aged man walked over to the original range of the blood mist, looking at the five items left behind in the barren land, a square mirror, a broken fish scale armor, a ring, and two ancient scrolls.
"These are ......" Zhao Feng was about to reach out and pick up something on the ground, when a female voice chuckled behind him.
"Hehe, the seeer has a share, I don't know if I can get a piece of the pie?"
Zhao Feng's pupils shrank slightly, a moment of fear flashed in his eyes, through the sense of blood, he already knew the identity of the comer, hurriedly and forcibly calmed down, and then turned around and faced the comer-Qi Xian'er!
"How do you want to divide it?" Zhao Feng pretended to be calm and asked rhetorically, in fact, he didn't want anything now, but if he left directly, he was afraid that he would be pinched to death as a soft persimmon.
"Well...... Qi Xian'er paused, walked to Zhao Feng's side, looked at the five items on the ground, casually helped the black-framed glasses, and took advantage of the situation to pick up a strand of loose hair to his ear.
"You're a big man, it's useless to ask for a mirror, so the mirror will be given to me, two pieces of paper, one for each of you and me, and a pair of broken armor and rings left...... After all, I also took a mirror in good condition, and the ring will belong to you, but the ring is not a ring of vain, it depends on whether you want it or not......" Qi Xian'er smiled, and then leaned down, picked up the square mirror, and took away an ancient scroll casually, she did not pick it according to the contents of the ancient scroll.
"Yes. Zhao Feng nodded, and also leaned over to pick up the ring and another scroll, and folded it without even looking at it and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.
"Hmm...... Eight Desolate Martial Arts?hehe...... It's fate......" Qi Xian'er opened the ancient scroll in her hand, and after a while, she seemed to think of something interesting, and actually laughed.
On the side, Zhao Feng heard "Eight Desolate Martial Pulses", and his heart trembled slightly, but it was still not revealed on the surface.
"Hey, big man, let's make a deal, I'm not very interested in this scroll, if you exchange it with the scroll in your hand like this, it's not fair to you, why don't you do it, I'll give you this scroll too, but the broken armor on the ground will belong to me, how about it?" Qi Xian'er raised the scroll in his hand and proposed a plan.
Zhao Feng didn't agree immediately, although he couldn't see the subtlety of the armor, but the person in front of him obviously thought that the armor was more valuable than the "Eight Desolation Martial Veins" in his hand, otherwise he would never make such a transaction proposal easily.
β...... It's not good to stay here for a long time, so do as you want. Zhao Feng casually made an excuse for his compromise, he didn't want the other party to feel that he was too easy to back down.
"That's right, although you look like you have well-developed limbs, you didn't expect to be quite vigilant...... Do you want to leave a contact information, maybe there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future. Qi Xian'er handed the ancient scroll in her hand to Zhao Feng, and then picked up the fish scale armor on the ground, flipped it over, and the fish scale armor disappeared.
"This woman has the Ring of Vanity!"
Zhao Feng realized it for the first time, but he didn't have any other ideas.
"The breath on your body is too dangerous...... My reason tells me it's better not to cooperate with you......" Zhao Feng frowned and said bluntly.
"Huh...... Hehehehe...... Hahahaha! You're so cute...... However, it is normal for you to think so, since you don't want to leave the contact method, then accept my business card, the second phone number above is my private number, and it will only be turned on from eight o'clock in the evening to five o'clock the next morning, after all, no one knows what will happen in the future, if you encounter more dangerous dangers than me, you may need this business card. Qi Xian'er handed a light blue business card to Zhao Feng, then turned around and trotted away in the direction of the Immortal Emperor......
Looking at the back of Qi Xian'er leaving, Zhao Feng couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and didn't leave the scene until he heard the sound of someone else approaching......
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An hour later, Zhao Feng returned to the Fuyuan community, returned to the room as soon as possible, took out the things he got today, and put them on the bed.
"Sure enough, it's the Eight Desolation Martial Arts...... However, the content above is more detailed, and there is a conjecture about the 'Ninth Vein' later, which should be the original version of the Eight Desolate Martial Veins!"
Then, Zhao Feng picked up another scroll:
"Getaway ......"