Buzz –

At this time, on the coffee table, Su Yuan's sword began to hum and tremble, his Huangquan Emperor Sword seemed to have been provoked, and the source of that breath was the Emperor Extreme Sword!

And at this moment, in Zhuo Bufan's hand, the sword was also trembling uncontrollably, Zhuo Bufan had already communicated with the Emperor Sword, he could feel the change in the mood of the Emperor Sword, first there was a sense of fear, and then there was surprise and temptation.

"Impossible! My Imperial Sword is contaminated with dragon blood, and it has the aura of an emperor, how can I be afraid, could it be that it is also an imperial sword?"

Zhuo Bufan's heart was shocked, of course he couldn't accept the fear of the Emperor Sword.

Because, this is equivalent to admitting that the Imperial Sword is not as good as that sword at all!

"That kid from Yuanmen actually has a sword, and it doesn't seem to be simple, I don't know if it's a top divine soldier?"

Someone's eyes lit up slightly, and he said curiously.

Sure enough, Zhuo Bufan walked towards Su Yuan with the Imperial Sword in his hand.

Buzz –

At this time, the Imperial Sword in Zhuo Bufan's hand trembled violently, as if it wanted to get rid of it, it had an extremely strong sense of fear, and it didn't want to get close to Su Yuan and that sword anymore.

However, Zhuo Bufan forcibly suppressed the sword in his hand, and his eyes fell on Su Yuan.

"I'm interested in your sword. ”

Su Yuan was still tasting tea, blew the hot air, and then took a sip and said,

"I'm not interested in your broken sword. ”

Wow –

"What did he say?!Broken Sword?He actually called the Emperor's Pole Sword a Broken Sword?"

"That's crazy, isn't it?"

Hearing Su Yuan's words, everyone was stunned, they didn't expect Su Yuan to be so faceless, and called the Emperor Sword Broken Sword!

"I think, maybe that sword is really not an ordinary sword, don't underestimate Yuanmen, at least in the matter of ascending the Dragon Gate, all our forces have lost to him. ”

Some people also said this, causing everyone to nod their heads, thinking deeply, perhaps, this is not bragging, but really capable.

"Hehe, broken sword? Then give it a try, whose sword is the broken sword!"

Zhuo Bufan, as a sword god, was insulted like this, of course, he felt embarrassed. On the side, Luo Shen looked indifferent, and secretly said Where did this guy really get his sense of superiority, a quasi-emperor broke the sword, he dared to come here to show off his might, and the class got an axe?

To put it mildly, this kind of sword is now a piece of scrap iron in Su Yuan's eyes!

Even the Ancient Famous Sword of the Seven Star Dragon Yuan was in his hands, would he care about the Imperial Sword?

"Draw your sword"

With a bang, Zhuo Bufan pulled out the Imperial Sword and aimed it at Su Yuan, the Imperial Sword was still trembling, making a buzzing sound, it seemed that the sword fetus was trembling, Su Yuan did not refuse, his hand held the Huangquan Emperor Sword, Zheng, and then a brown light quickly slashed.

Clang!

A ray of light and shadow crossed!

Click~

Hiss!!!

"Crack...... Oh my God, the Emperor's Sword is broken? How is this possible!"

Everyone was completely out of shape, and they saw the golden sword break, and then with a bang, the broken sword fell to the ground, and the light disappeared. At the moment when the sword tire broke, the dragon spirit attached to the sword also disappeared completely.

"My sword!

At this moment, Zhuo Bufan knelt on the ground with a pop, his eyes were distracted, looking at this broken sword, the whole person's pupils were torn blood, almost crazy. This sword witnessed him become a sword god, but he didn't expect it to break today!

At this moment, there are no words to describe Zhuo Bufan's anger, and he is heartbroken, for a swordsman, losing his sword is equivalent to losing his life!

Poof!

Zhuo Bufan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and at this moment he couldn't wait to kill Su Yuan!

"It's you who want to compare, but don't lose the sword, you can't afford to lose?"

Yan Shuihan smiled slightly and said busily.

This sentence is undoubtedly asking Zhuo Bufan to hurry up, don't be embarrassed here, since the competition was proposed by you, and your sword is cut off, it is also inferior to others, not to mention, didn't the Emperor Sword also cut off the Ling Xiao Sword?

It's called Feng Shui Rotation!

Zhuo Bufan picked up the broken sword, endured his anger, and slowly retreated, after he, the sword god, lost the sword, is he still a sword god?

"Have you ever seen what kind of sword his sword is?"

Someone whispered, whispering.

Because, Su Yuan's speed of sword release was too fast, and he saw a brown light passing by, and he didn't even see the sword tire clearly. In that instant, the Imperial Sword broke.

What kind of sword is that?

The reason why Su Yuan is so fast is because these people are not qualified to look at this sword at all, the Huangquan Emperor Sword is not a righteous path divine weapon, but an underworld thing, and it is considered to be the highest among all the imperial weapons.

As for that Imperial Extreme Sword, which is just a quasi-imperial weapon, is it embarrassing to compare with him?

It's ridiculous!

"Let's go......"

After tasting the tea, Su Yuan didn't plan to stay here, but picked up the Huangquan Emperor Sword and quickly returned to the cultivation room, there are more than a hundred cultivation rooms here, divided into high-level cultivation rooms and low-level cultivation rooms, Su Yuan did not participate in the competition, but chose a low-level cultivation room.

Luo Shen and the others chose the cultivation room adjacent to Su Yuan, which was also a low-level cultivation room.

There are still a few hours before the appearance of the Flying Immortal Ruins, because the time of the appearance of the Ruins is ten in the middle of the night, and everyone returns to the cultivation room and begins to adjust their mentality and recuperate.

In the low-level cultivation room, there seems to be a spiritual array here, and the space is also very narrow, and a futon is spread on the ground.

Buzz –

At this time, Su Yuan stretched out his palm and moved and modified the formation patterns of the spirit array.

Rumble!

A few minutes later, this low-level spirit array was transformed into a high-level spirit array.

Su Yuan closed his eyes, put the Huangquan Emperor Sword in his hand aside, then sat on the futon and began to close his eyes and meditate.

The billowing aura poured into his body, and Su Yuan relaxed his body and urged the exercises.

In this way, after recovering for two hours in a row, he suddenly let out a suspicious sigh.

"Huh?!"

Su Yuan seemed to sense that there was a divine thought peeking at him, because of the mind-reading pupil, he sensed it almost instantly, Su Yuan's expression was calm, and at a certain moment, his divine soul turned into a blade and slashed past.

Burst!

"Ahh

At this time, there was a miserable scream in a high-level cultivation room, and by the moment everyone opened the cultivation door, a corpse was already lying upright in it, bleeding from the seven orifices.

His spirit is gone!

That is, being shattered by someone and dying!

"Oh my God, the disciple of Wushuang City was killed before he even entered the Flying Immortal Ruins!"

And Wushuang City is the top three forces among the affiliated forces of Tianmen......