Chapter 172: One move determines victory or defeat
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"Shut up, are you guys finished? If you don't want to watch the battle, get down as soon as possible, don't spoil the fun here! ”
The tenth son, Yue Tianluo, was about to speak, but was reprimanded by the second son, Yue Tianshuang. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info music + essay + novel w.xs520.Then, several other people also immediately closed their mouths and didn't dare to say a word again.
Yue Tianshuang was already unhappy because she lost the gamble. Now that he has encountered such a powerful opponent again, he is even more afraid inside.
At this time, several other people talked about Nangong Yilai, how not to annoy Yue Tianshuang.
Don't you look at what kind of goods you are? Are you embarrassed to point fingers at others? It's really a bare-ass wolf fight, neither life nor shame!
What's more, Yue Tianshuang has always had a feeling that in this battle, Nangong Yi may not lose, let alone die.
And it just so happened that when he was secretly observing, several of his brothers began to mumble about it, which made him not annoyed.
In front of everyone's eyes, the moon sky wind slowly showed the Jun Tian Sword. In his eyes, an unprecedented fierce battle intent poured out like a surging flood.
"Good sword, the eldest prince of the moon really hides a good sword, I haven't even found it!"
Nangong Yi said appreciatively, the first time he saw the Jun Tian Sword, he was attracted by the sword.
At the same time, he has been wondering how he did such a long sword that was hidden in the robe by Yue Tianfeng, and after several fights, he didn't even realize it?
And the Yue Tianfeng on the opposite side, after listening to Nangong Yi's words of appreciation, couldn't help but have a black line on his face. To his ears, Nangong Yi seemed to be saying: "It's so cheap, the eldest prince of Yue is really so cheap!" ”
"Nima, I look like a talented personable, why am I cheap? It's so cheap that you don't even notice it! What the fuck is that? ”
The eldest prince of Yue's heart was twisted, and he couldn't help but curse secretly.
But on his face, he smiled quietly, and said proudly: "This sword is called Juntian, and it is indeed a rare divine blade!" ”
Without waiting for Nangong Yi to speak, Yue Tianfeng actually praised his sword.
"Bullshit Shenfeng, just that kind of shoddy waste, dare to call it Shenfeng? Lao Tzu is really drunk! You just said that he is so cheap, I think he is right, people are as cheap as swords! ”
Without waiting for Nangong Yi to speak, another voice immediately reprimanded Yue Tianfeng's words. This voice was none other than the psychic who had been silent for a long time.
Of course, the voice of the psychic divine seal would not be transmitted, and only Nangong Yi could hear it.
Hearing this disdainful and angry scolding, Nangong Yi was suddenly confused.
It is undeniable that the Jun Tian Sword that Yue Tianfeng is holding now, whether in his previous life or in this life, is the best weapon that Nangong Yi has ever seen, and there is no one.
But what he couldn't figure out was that with such a divine weapon, how could the Psychic Divine Seal be said to be a shoddy scrap, as unsightly as garbage?
I was suspicious, and I couldn't help but ask: "Hey, I said Shenyin, this sword is indeed a rare Shenfeng, why do you call him like garbage?" ”
Hearing this, the psychic god seal couldn't help but smile coldly: "For those who have never seen the world, this kind of weapon is of course a treasure. But to me, it's rubbish. No, it's worse than garbage! ”
"Really? You mean, I'm also a person who has never seen the world? ”
"Of course, do you need to ask?"
The psychic divine seal replied casually, but this sentence almost didn't choke Nangong Yi to death on the spot.
Dare to love our Nangong Young Master, is it really so unbearable? It's so unbearable that people are teasing it to their faces?
Nangong Yi was depressed for a while, and was about to refute, but suddenly his eyes rolled, and he suddenly thought of something, so he deliberately lowered his posture and pretended to be puzzled: "Since this Juntian Sword is inferior to garbage, then according to Brother Shenyin's knowledge, what kind of sword can be regarded as a Shenfeng?" ”
The psychic divine seal snorted proudly, and the disdain became even more obvious: "What can be regarded as a divine blade?" Hehe, of course it's going to be twelve Shenfeng. ”
"The Twelve Divine Blades? What is that? ”
Hearing this name for the first time, Nangong Yi couldn't help frowning.
The psychic divine seal smiled lightly: "Of course you don't know this, not only you, I'm afraid that in this Light Curtain City, there are few people who know." ”
"Really? In this way, aren't the twelve divine blades very powerful? ”
Nangong Yi pretended to be surprised, and there was a sense of expectation above his divine sense.
"Of course, what are the Twelve Divine Blades? That is the real magic weapon, compared to the Heavenly Breaking Sword, I don't know how many times better! ”
The more the psychic god seal spoke, the more energetic he became, and there was almost a momentum that he couldn't stop the car.
Nangong Yi laughed in his heart, it seems that this psychic seal still can't stand wearing a high hat, as long as he gives him a sycophant, he will suddenly be fluttering, I don't know how many catties and taels he is.
But then again, the first time he heard the name Twelve Divine Blades, Nangong Yi was indeed quite curious. According to the meaning of the psychic divine seal, these twelve divine weapons should also be famous on the Dragon Flame Continent.
Since this is the case, Nangong Yi has to inquire about these twelve divine weapons.
I saw his eyes roll again, and his divine sense showed a sly smile, and asked, "Brother Shenyin, you said this, I really want to know what these twelve divine blades are?" You should know about them, right? ”
The psychic divine seal nodded: "Since I can say it, I must know what the twelve divine blades are!" ”
"I want to hear about it!"
Nangong Yi's heart moved, and he suddenly cheered up.
After sorting out his thoughts for a while, the Psychic Divine Seal said slowly: "The so-called Twelve Divine Blades are the twelve famous weapons on the Dragon Flame Continent. Twelve swords, to be exact. ”
"These twelve swords once crisscrossed the Dragon Flame Continent, and it was difficult to have an opponent for a while. Each handle is stained with the blood of no less than 10,000 people, whether it is domineering or aggressive, it is a unique existence. ”
"The twelve divine blades, in order of rank, are: Ling Xiao, Broken Clouds, Emperor Xuan, Su Chen, Sorrowful Blood, Burning Sky, Shocking Dreams, Tiger Spirit, No Trouble, Eclipse Sun, Dark Frost, and Wind Annihilation."
"Among them, Ling Xiao, Emperor Xuan, Sorrowful Blood, Burning Sky, Eclipse Sun, and Dark Frost are all divine blades in the sword. Broken clouds, dust, frightening dreams, tiger spirits, harmlessness and wind annihilation are all sharp edges in the sword. ”
"Any martial cultivator, as long as his qualifications are not bad and his mind is smart, if he can obtain any of the twelve divine blades, he will be able to leave a name on the Dragon Flame Continent."
"Of course, if the strength is not good, and you rashly get one of the twelve divine blades, you may only end up in a different place."