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"Your Excellency, why don't you wait for a moment and wait for a battle with our mad sword?" Wang Chao said timidly.

Xing Cangliu was expressionless and said, "I don't care who the challenger is, just let him take out the sword as soon as possible!"

Hearing this, the madman sword's eyes narrowed, and there was a trace of anger on his face.

Xing Cangliu clearly didn't put his mad sword in his eyes, but he would be treated the same as the rest of the ordinary swordsmen.

"Okay. Wang Chao could only bite the bullet and make a sword.

As the number one kendo master of the Frontier Legion, his swordsmanship is naturally not weak, and he has performed the Wind Sword Blade very satisfactorily.

As soon as the long sword shook, a Dao sword shadow spread out and rushed away.

There was a hint of disappointment in Xing Cangliu's eyes, and he didn't even draw his sword, only stretched out his finger and swiped it in the air.

The scattered sword qi around him condensed into his fingertips, flying out with a single stroke.

In an instant, the sword qi turned into a net, extinguishing all of Wang Chao's sword shadows.

The sword qi net castrated unabated, and pounced on Wang Chao head-on.

If it is solid, it will inevitably split Wang Chao into pieces of meat.

At the critical moment, Xingcang Liu's sword qi single-handedly caused the sword qi network to dissipate, so that Wang Chao escaped.

The latter's face turned pale for a while, his eyes were full of fear, and he hurriedly clenched his fists: "Thank you, Your Excellency, for your mercy." ”

Xing Cangliu said lightly: "Next!"

The swordsmen on the side of the military palace fell into hesitation, not because they were cowardly, but because it was pointless to step forward.

Wang Chao's swordsmanship is on par with them, but the ending is so bleak.

They will only bring shame to the military palace when they come forward.

If not, the military palace will only end up as a laughing stock of no one.

The third prince's face was gloomy, and he said secretly: "All of them are useless goods!"

Before the invitation, everyone patted their chests and packed tickets, and they must fight for the honor of the military palace.

When it came to the showdown, they all flinched.

"I'm coming!" In the end, Li Yuan gritted his teeth and stepped forward.

Xing Cangliu nodded slightly: "Out of the sword!"

Li Yuan pulled out the broadsword on his back, pointed at the starry sky from afar, and said, "Take me a move!"

"Sparks Blaze the Plains!" His broadsword immediately burned with a strong black flame, carrying a blazing heat towards the Star Stream.

Unlike Wang Chao's flashy swordsmanship, Li Yuan's swordsmanship is calm and powerful, and his moves are in place.

Xingcang stood in place, not moving, slightly approving: "It is worth drawing my sword." ”

As soon as he grasped the palm of his hand, the four-foot long sword behind his back buzzed, unsheathed itself, and flew down into his palm.

However, he didn't perform swordsmanship, just an understatement.

A cold ice sword qi visible to the naked eye quickly rolled in.

As the sword qi passed, the air condensed into a hazy cold mist and frost.

When the giant sword that slashed at Li Yuan actually wiped out all the black flames on its sword body, and so on, the broadsword quickly condensed into icicles.

The cold ice also followed the hilt of the sword, rapidly spreading to Li Yuan's body, freezing it into an ice sculpture in the blink of an eye.

The ice sculpture maintained a posture of performing swordsmanship, and could not move.

The third prince was secretly frightened, Li Yuan was his early kendo instructor, and he couldn't understand how to do swordsmanship.

The entire military palace, among the major legions, is enough to rank in the top three.

But such a character was defeated in one move.

How powerful is the Star Stream?

"Hehe, I'll just say, you're just a piece of waste. Only the madman sword's nostrils snorted lightly.

He kicked his feet, kicked the table under his feet to the ground, stood up abruptly, and strolled to the center of the burial sword pool.

Brushing the long fishy hair scattered on both sides of his cheeks, the madman sword skin smiled and didn't smile: "Xingcangliu? hehe, but that's it." ”

Xing Cangliu looked at the madman sword, and finally condensed a trace of battle intent in his eyes: "The madman sword, right?

Within the cool realm, there are a few famous swordsman masters.

He didn't dare to say that the madman sword was the strongest, but his fame was definitely the greatest, and he had heard of his deeds as far away as the Zhongyun Realm.

This time, he came to challenge, mainly to challenge the madman sword.

"After the award, your fame is okay, and your swordsmanship is okay, but there is still a lot of room for improvement. "The madman sword instructed with an old seniority.

If he hadn't seen the sword immortal on the ground, Xing Cangliu would only scoff at this.

Who in the world is qualified to guide the descendants of the Beidou Sword Stream?

It can be seen that after knowing the sword immortal on the ground, Xing Cangliu's mentality changed drastically and became extremely modest: "You are right, I am still too far away from the real sword art avenue. ”

His heart was full of longing for the flight of the sword fairy on the ground, but more of it was the expectation of the madman sword.

In a land where the sword immortal was born, how weak can the swordsman who appears?

"I'll do my best, Mad Sword, and I'm expecting you to teach me how to do it. "Xingcangliu is sincere, and there is no trace of yin and yang.

He genuinely felt that the swordsmanship of the madman sword might be above him.

In this fight, if the other party is willing to point out to himself, it will be better, and it will definitely help break through his own shackles.

The madman sword was stunned at first, he couldn't imagine that Xing Cangliu was so modest.

Then he felt proud, and it seemed that his fame had become so great that even the stars thought they were inferior.

"Hehe, count you as having some eyesight. The madman sword generously accepted it and said, "For the sake of your sincerity, it doesn't hurt for me to point you out!"

He grabbed it casually and took out an ordinary nirvana long sword.

Xing Cangliu said: "Your Excellency, do you need to change to a good long sword? My sword is an ancient sword of inheritance, and it is very powerful. ”

The madman sword said arbitrarily: "It's more than enough to deal with you, and you don't need any good sword." ”

In fact, his madman sword didn't need any good swords, and most of its power was in his madman sword.

Seeing that he was so confident, Xing Cangliu became more and more sure that the other party's swordsmanship was above him.

This not only did not make Xing Cangliu worried, but was full of fighting spirit: "Okay, Your Excellency be careful!"

The third prince who was watching saw that the madman sword was calm, and Xingcang was jealous and nervous, and his anxious heart quickly settled.

This battle will be won.

He took a deep breath and said, "Two, let's start!"

The madman sword's eyes flashed, and he immediately cast the madman sword that he was most proud of.

He leaped forward, leaving behind a remnant of the Dao.

The speed of that instantaneous explosion was more than one step and two thousand feet, and the distance was so short, who could prevent it?

But the stars can!

His eyes were sharp, and he quickly caught the figure of the madman sword, and the four-foot long sword in his hand was horizontal, blocking the tip of the madman sword with great precision.

The madman's sword failed, and the tip of the sword turned strangely, bypassing the long sword of Xing Cangliu and stabbing it in the chest.

Xing Cangliu was not in a hurry, and with a twist of his wrist, the long sword immediately spun and blocked the sword that stabbed over.

can be blocked, the sword in the madman's sword hand was actually split in two, like two unexpected poisonous snakes, biting towards Xing Cangliu.

The latter was extremely calm, and in the face of a tricky sword, the hilt of the sword was raised, and it was flicked away lightly.

The madman sword failed to succeed in three swords, took a few steps back, and a few traces of pride appeared on his face: "Have you realized anything?"

Xing Cangliu's eyebrows furrowed, and he said, "Are you serious about competing with me?"

The three swords just now, to be honest, were much inferior than expected.

With an iron sword, he can win with his usual strength.

It wasn't what he had imagined.

"What do you mean?" said the madman sword in displeasure.

Xing Cangliu heard that the three swords of the madman sword just now were its peak, and he couldn't help but be disappointed: "It turned out that it was just my wishful thinking." ”

He also thought that the swordsmanship powerhouse that appeared in the hometown of the sword immortal on the ground must be extraordinary.

But who knows, mediocrity!

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