103, unequaled fast sword

Anyone else?

Both sides of the war were stunned.

Hearing the word "Brother Yan", Ji Xuanyun's body was shocked, and Bei Yan bit his lower lip lightly.

Yuan Fulun looked sideways and said in a low voice: "It shouldn't be him, he injured Yuge, and now he is entangled by the lord of the Origin Town." ”

"Is it him...... What's the matter!" Ji Xuanyun said coldly.

"What's the matter, Brother Yan, if you don't come out, can I make all of you fart when you just said?" Tang Tianxing sneered.

Lian Hai frowned unhappily when he heard Tao and said: "Enough Tang Tianxing, Brother Yan has not said anything similar, whether to help the fist or not, it is all voluntary, you are forced out of nothing, and you are not afraid of losing the lining of your Tang Sect!"

can make the disciples of Lianhai Villa angry, Tang Tianxing is also the only one.

"It's infighting again!" Fushimi smiled wickedly and weirdly, "Sure enough, it's a despicable and inferior race, and the human world might as well be changed to the despicable world, because there are a group of despicable things like you!"

"Turn me into a dry corpse!" Wind and sand grew from his palm, and as the rotation became larger and larger, it roared all over the sky, but suddenly stopped, and he glanced slightly sideways.

Not only him, but almost everyone's eyes suddenly moved to Fushimi's back, only to hear a whistling, a figure rushed out from under the wall, swept past Fushimi as fast as lightning, glided all the way over, and landed lightly beside Lianhai Tingtao.

Seeing this figure, Ji Xuanyun couldn't help but feel his heart tumbling, but when he turned around, he was a masked man wearing a Xuanyi.

This person is disheveled, and he looks a little dissolute, but under the background of the dark clothes on his body, he has an indescribable domineering spirit.

It's a pity that a green steel sword at his waist spoiled this feeling.

"Brother Yan is still here. Lian Hai Tingtao said helplessly.

Tang Tianxing pursed his lips and said, "Finally, there is still a little backbone." ”

"Didn't I say it, I'm here to help. Yan Li said lightly.

Tang Tianxing sneered: "To die is to save face and suffer crimes." I'm going to see how you die. ”

Yuan Fulun looked Yan Li up and down, his brows furrowed, calmed down again, and said with a faint smile: "No matter what, if you hate Your Excellency Gong Cheng, if you don't die, you should drink and talk happily!"

"Hey, they all have names, surnames, and origins, which one are you?" Fushimi stared at Yan Li with a sinking face, "When I see the surname Yan, I can't help but want to die, hurry up and report my name." ”

"Of course you have to remember my name, because it will be a nightmare that you will not be able to escape from in the future. Yan Li let out a slightly mocking and confident laugh unique to Yan Wushuang, "My name is Yan Wushuang, not the unparalleled Wushuang in the world, my name is Yan Wushuang." ”

Not him?

Ji Xuanyun was a little disappointed.

"Huh?" Fushimi narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Nightmares?"

"What's the problem?" Yan said.

"What will you do?" said Fushimi.

"Sword. Yan Lidao.

"What sword?" said Fushimi.

"Draw your sword. Yan Lidao.

"You can kill someone by drawing a sword?" Fushimi seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and laughed vigorously, "You think you are Li Ku!"

"I'm not Li Ku, but I can. Yan Lidao.

"You try. Fushimi was still laughing.

"Good. Yan reached out and grasped the hilt of her sword.

Without seeing him move, everyone only heard a "choking" sound, and the laughter stopped abruptly, because Fushimi's body suddenly fell apart.

What happened?

The hearts of the people were full of questions.

Smack!

Before they could come up with a reason, the green steel sword in Yan Li's hand shattered, and even the scabbard was shattered into several pieces.

"This stinky boy ......," Yuan Fuyan almost cried out. With his kendo attainments, he couldn't even see when Yan Li drew his sword, but he recognized Yan Li.

"Shizi, he is pretending to be Yan Li. He couldn't help but say to Ji Xuanyun.

Ji Xuanyun's body trembled, "He, why is he ......?"

"Shhhh ”

"Hmph!" Ji Xuanyun gritted his teeth, "When I repel the Fengtian Sect, I have to let Xiaobai poke him to death with a gun!"

This sword directly made everyone look sideways.

Tang Tianxing's face changed, and he took two steps back quietly.

Wang Yuanjie stared at Yan Li with burning eyes, "Good sword, I've never heard your name, it's really an accident, with this sword, it's enough for you to be among the top twenty on the Tianjiao list." ”

"Yes. Yan Li's face was silent, but his heart was quite uncalm.

Of course, this sword was not Yan Wushuang's Peerless Fast Sword.

Yan Wushuang's Peerless Fast Sword is impossible to imitate, because that is his real name.

That's right, the Peerless Quick Sword is his real name, so even the Shadowless Divine Sword Chen Ping is not his opponent.

The Peerless Quick Sword is not a method, not a stunt.

Yan Li is imitating, imitating the Wushuang fast sword, and the effect is unexpected.

The principle is still hidden front.

He has just condensed the power of the hidden edge in the green steel sword under the city, but it is not evenly distributed, but a point is condensed, and this point is condensed, and the ingenuity is used in it, just like a spring, the sword itself is a machine, a press of the machine, the spring attack, after the sword is out, and the power of the sword is drawn back to the sheath, during which the external force makes a loop between this, so the sword is drawn and returned to the sheath to an incredible extent.

This sword destroyed the Qinggang Sword, but it was worth it to kill a Fengtian Sect disciple once.

"Boy catches the sword!"

At this time, there was a light drink in his ears, and he followed the reputation, only to see Yuan Fulun looking over with a meaningful gaze, and throwing a sword over.

He subconsciously caught it, only to feel that the sword body was light in his hand, and it was very suitable for using a fast sword, and said, "Senior, this is?"

"The sword name is Arc Light, a relic of an old friend of mine, who asked me to find a new master before he died. Yuan Fuyan said lightly, "Just take it as your reward for helping you leave the Hate Palace." ”

If it's a stranger, probably in the name of borrowing. Of course, the relics of old friends cannot be given to a stranger casually.

Yan Li already knew what he meant, nodded and said, "Thank you." ”

Only then did he look down at the arc light, the sword body was blue and white, glowing with a faint light, as if it was condensing the speed of light, no wonder it was called arc light.

There is no doubt that this is a spiritual treasure.

The cheapest on the market is 400 soul stones.

Slowly holding the hilt of the sword, a strong sense of disobedience immediately rushed to his heart.

Treasures that bear the imprint of other cultivators, especially spiritual treasures that have already given birth to spirituality, are really difficult to control.

Even so, it's much better than a green steel sword that shatters as soon as you use it.

Fushimi's body was repaired, and he stared at Yan Li with a sinking face, "I've decided, turn you into a dry corpse and list it as a collector's item!"

"Generally speaking, it is always the hardest wish to be fulfilled. ”

At this time, an old man came out of the Fengtian Sect and said unabashedly mockingly, "I don't know why, I always think you will be disappointed today. ”

Then, the earth began to shake, and a huge lair burst out of the clearing behind him, at the gate of the Palace of Hatred.

"Kill!" the black-robed dragon directly raised his hand and cut it down.