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Yi Qingfan re-refined a steel knife for himself, and used the fur of the giant toothed chicken to refine a well-fitting dress for himself.

At this time, Mo Yanyun also woke up from his thoughts.

Mo Yanyun checked Yi Qingfan's body, except for some flesh wounds, he was not seriously injured during the battle with the giant tooth chicken just now.

Everything was ready, under the guidance of Mo Yanyun, Yi Qingfan cautiously walked out along the periphery of the forest, and finally when he walked out of the forest, he met a caravan and walked towards the city.

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Half a month later.

In a bustling and noisy street, there is a newly opened armory shop.

The entrance of the store is surrounded by people on the inner three floors and the outer three floors.

The boss held a long sword in his right hand and waved it left and right, stroked his mustache with his left hand, and explained to the guests in front of the door: "Guest officer! Take a look, although my sword is not of high rank, it is as sharp as autumn frost, and sharpens iron like clay, and has the effect of blowing hair and breaking hair. Believe it or not. ”

As he spoke, the boss blew into the sword in his hand.

Sure enough, within a few seconds, there was an extra layer of frost on the sword.

Then the boss plucked a strand of hair from his head, and with a slight touch of the blade, it broke in two.

After making this, the boss obviously felt that it was not enough, and took out an iron ball from under the table, the boss held a sword in one hand and an iron ball in the other, and slashed towards the iron ball with a sword, and in a short time, the iron ball in the boss's hand turned into an iron apple.

"Good sword!"

The people in front of the door looked at the iron apple in the boss's hand and praised one after another.

Especially one of the people dressed as a swordsman, he actually threw away the long sword in his hand and shouted: "Boss, I want this sword, how much is it!" ”

As he spoke, he snatched the long sword from the boss's hand, weighed it back and forth, and praised it in a low voice: "It's really a good sword!" ”

The boss was not angry because of the unreasonableness of the visitor, and said with a smile: "I look at the guest officer's outfit, he must be a person who loves swords, since the guest officer loves this sword, I will be a favor, and give the guest officer a seven-fold discount, twenty-five taels of silver." ”

When the swordsman dressed as a swordsman heard this, he exclaimed, "What? A mere seventh-level one-grade blade, you actually want twenty-five taels, and you say it's a discount, I think you're clearly a black store. ”

As he spoke, he was about to lift the shop's stall.

In the eyes of people dressed as swordsmen, a first-grade sword is only worth ten taels, and although this sword is good, it cannot be compared to two.

The boss was trying to stop it.

"Since you're too expensive, why don't you give it to me, I'm willing to pay thirty taels to buy it."

Just as the man dressed as a swordsman was about to overturn the stall, another person floated out of the crowd, and he was extremely fast, and without waiting for everyone to react, he grabbed the wrist of the man dressed as a swordsman.

Only then did everyone see the outfit they were wearing.

I saw that this person was dressed in black, wearing a hat on his head, and half of his face was buried under the hat, making it difficult to see this person's face.

This man grabbed the hand of the person dressed as a swordsman and used a slight force, and snatched the long sword, his eyes wandered over the sword body, his eyes lit up, obviously he liked the long sword in his hand very much.

The man dressed as a swordsman was suddenly taken away from his long sword, and said angrily: "Who are you, what do you care about Lao Tzu!" ”

Dai Dou Li's humanity: "People who love swords, how can they miss a well-held blade because of just a little money, since you can't afford it, don't make trouble here, save me Yaxing." ”

The man dressed as a swordsman was blushing and bruised by this man, he was not without money, but he was so insulted by this man, and the dignity of the swordsman made him pick up his sword from the ground in a fit of anger.

With a "poof", he pulled out his long sword and shouted: "I think you are looking for death!" ”

Seeing such a scene, the people around hurriedly retreated, leaving a space for the two.

The man wearing the hat sneered: "Hehe! How? I said that I wanted to kill me, but I'm afraid you don't have the ability. ”

The man dressed as a swordsman shouted: "Whether you have this ability or not, you will know it with two strokes." ”

I saw that the person dressed as a swordsman flashed black light all over his body, and the long sword in his hand was like a black dragon, stabbing at the head of the person wearing the hat.

He thought to himself, I want to see what kind of grimace you have under this hat.

"What a strong momentum! It turned out to be a sixth-level Sword Sect, everyone quickly retreat. ”

A member of the crowd exclaimed.

The onlookers around heard the reminder and took two steps back one after another, for fear of hurting themselves.

The man in the hat stared at the sword that stabbed at him, his eyes lit up, and he bowed his head and groaned.

"Humph! With your swordsmanship, I'm really sorry for your cultivation. ”

"It's right to start my cultivation, you can try it and find out."

The person dressed as a swordsman jumped in the air, and when he heard the other party despise him so much, the strength in his hand became a little heavier, and he was confident that as long as the other party did not exceed the martial artist cultivation, he would definitely be injured if he took this trick hard.

In the face of the rushing sword qi, the body of the person wearing the hat suddenly moved, and the long sword in his hand was driven by the body, like a gust of autumn wind, from the opponent's sword qi to fight back, if the person dressed as a swordsman did not dodge, he would definitely be injured first.

The person dressed as a swordsman was forced to resist with his sword.

The man wearing the hat took advantage of this opportunity to pursue the victory.

"Whew!" It is three swords again, these three swords, faster, more urgent, and more strange than the swords just now, so that the person dressed as a swordsman has no ability to retreat and defend.

The person dressed as a defensive swordsman was very depressed at this time, according to his observation, the cultivation of the person wearing the hat was also a seventh-level martial apprentice, and he was dozens of ranks higher than him, relying on his own cultivation, in his opinion, no matter how good the opponent was, he would not fall behind.

But it backfired, he didn't think that his opponent was extremely fast, and it seemed that his moves were flawed, but he relied on the advantage of speed to use the flaws to lure himself and hit himself by surprise.

With just four moves, the person dressed as a swordsman was forced to have no power to fight back.

At this time, the person dressed as a swordsman could no longer stand this aggrieved style of play, and his whole body momentum rose, and he forcibly carried the opponent's sword with his body. His long sword, like a single dragon, instantly stabbed into the opponent's chest from the back.

Everyone exclaimed, but they didn't expect that the person dressed as a swordsman would be a killer at this time.

But just as the tip of the sword was about to stab the man wearing the hat, he withdrew his hand, for the sword in his opponent's hand was already on his neck one step ahead.

The cold light from the long sword was piercing in ice, and the person dressed as a swordsman believed that as long as he moved, a bloody hole was pierced in his throat in an instant.

The man dressed as a swordsman gently withdrew the long sword in his hand and raised his head and said, "I admit defeat!" ”

As soon as these words came out, except for the two people who fought each other, the onlookers were all in an uproar.

The course of the battle was very short, from the beginning to the end, the two of them combined with no more than ten moves.

And the person wearing the hat even subdued a sixth-level sword sect within five moves.

Some onlookers who couldn't see through his cultivation began to discuss.

"What kind of cultivation is this person, is it a tenth-level Sword Sect?"

"I don't think so! In the few moves just now, I see that this person is all relying on swordsmanship to deal with the opponent, and his cultivation is only a seventh-level swordsman, and the cultivation of a seventh-level swordsman defeats a sixth-level sword sect, do you believe it! Anyway, I don't believe it, I think this person must be the cultivation of the Sword King. ”

.......

In the discussion, there are various speculations, but they all have one thing in common, the person wearing the hat is obviously the person dressed as a swordsman.

At this moment, two people jumped out from behind the crowd, and the two said in unison: "Let go of my eldest brother!" Otherwise, let you know how powerful our Tiancheng Sanjie is. ”

Hearing the three heroes of the heavenly city, the onlookers were in an uproar, the three heroes of the heavenly city are the three most prominent among the disciples of the heavenly city gate master, each of them is deeply passed down by the heavenly city gate master, it is said that the swordsmanship is outstanding, and the cultivation is also a great hand among the younger generation.

"Shut up!"

What people didn't expect was that the person dressed as a swordsman suddenly yelled at the two behind him.

Then he said: "Thank you seniors for your mercy!" In the next skill is not as good as others, willing to admit defeat! ”

At one point, the scene was in an uproar.

There is a rule in the Demon Martial Continent that when walking on the rivers and lakes, the level of seniority is divided by cultivation.

Unexpectedly, the person dressed as a swordsman took the initiative to call his opponent a senior, obviously admitting that his cultivation was lower than that of his opponent.

"Big brother! You ....."

The two who jumped out were a little puzzled, and at the same time pulled out their long swords with a "poof", pointing at the person wearing the hat, believing that as long as the opponent wanted to take the life of the eldest brother, their two long swords would be inserted into the opponent's head faster.

In their opinion, their eldest brother is obviously much higher than the opponent's cultivation, it may just be a momentary miss, and the opponent has taken the lead, and now with the two of them present, relying on this momentum, their eldest brother will definitely be able to win.

"Lao Tzu told you to stop! You didn't hear it! Hurry up and step back for Lao Tzu! ”

The person dressed as a swordsman burst into a shout, and the momentum on his body suddenly rose, not hitting the opponent, but pressing towards the two brothers behind him, forcing the two brothers to take five steps back.

can use this method to force people back five steps, it is conceivable that the cultivation of a person dressed as a swordsman at the sixth level of the Sword Sect has no element of faking at all.

Seeing the situation in front of him, the man wearing the hat took back the long sword that was stabbed at the person dressed as a swordsman, and came to the armory shop in a flash, dragging the long sword with both hands, respectfully handed the sword into the hands of the boss, and muttered: "Shop, please put it away!" What a good sword! ”

The boss respectfully took the long sword from the hand of the man wearing the hat with both hands touching the mustache, and his eyes shone brightly, the eyes that could see through everything, but he couldn't see through the origin of the person in front of him at all.

The boss nodded, as if he had made a decision in his heart, and said: "Since the hero is also a swordsman, this sword will be given to the hero for self-defense." ”

The man wearing the hat shook his head and said: "People who practice martial arts have hands and feet, how can they benefit from nothingness, although this sword is good, but I can't accept it, thank you for the boss's kindness, and I will say goodbye." ”

After saying this, this person dodged away from the armory shop, and another dodged to a hundred meters away.

"Oops! This person must be a king-level master, with such a body, such swordsmanship, and such a spirit, there will be no mistakes. What an eye-opener! Let Xiao Lao'er, in my lifetime, I actually see a king-level martial artist. ”

An old man in the crowd with firewood on his back sighed.

"Old man Wang! You don't understand martial arts, what are you talking about, I look at the person must be a high-level throne, otherwise, how can you scare the three heroes of Tiancheng and dare not do it! ”

The farmer beside the old man glanced at the three heroes of Tiancheng with his eyes.

"What did you say!"

The two of them, who were pressed back five steps in a row by the person dressed as a swordsman, shouted at the same time.

They also didn't understand why their eldest brother would admit defeat, and they were having nowhere to vent the anger in their stomachs, when they suddenly heard this person's whispering, and the two of them worked at the same time, and two huge pressures hit the farmer together.

"Oops! It turned out to be two fifth-level sword sects! ”

The farmer was directly knocked to the ground by the coercion of the two, and kept chanting: "Hero, spare your life!" Heroes spare their lives! ”

"Stop! It's a shame that it's not enough. ”

The man dressed as a swordsman hurriedly stopped.

The two of them were obviously afraid of the person dressed as a swordsman, so they withdrew their skills one after another, and stood respectfully behind the person dressed as a swordsman.

Without the coercion of the two, the pressure on the farmer decreased dramatically, and he quickly knelt on the ground and bowed: "Thank you for sparing your life!" Thank you for sparing your life! ”

It's just that the three heroes of Amagi didn't pay attention to what he meant, and put their swords in their scabbards one after another.

By this time, the man wearing the hat had gone without a trace.

The man dressed as a swordsman sighed, adjusted his mentality, walked to the armory shop, stared at the long sword in the boss's hand and said, "I want this sword, and I want three swords!" ”