Chapter 138: Half-Step Martial Emperor

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The long knife was lifted and raised above the head, and it was magnificent, as if it could break the river and break the sea.

Jiang Zhen was also holding a broadsword, and his eyes were not fluctuating.

In his previous life, he was a master of using swords, and in this life, he practiced penance in the Donglin Mountains for a year, and he was confident that he could defeat Jiang Buyu.

Jiang Buyu is Jiang Luoji's child and his cousin, so he naturally wants to know what Jiang Buyu's strength is.

Besides, Tiancang Academy is very likely to be his enemy and the enemy of the Jiang family, so he needs to do a lot of things now.

"Knife Name: Verdict!" Jiang Buyu said lightly, his eyes were full of crazy battle intent.

"Broadsword thunders!" Jiang Zhen also said calmly.

However, when he reported the name of the broadsword, Jiang Buyu looked at Jiang Zhen's eyes with a little more surprise, and even Han Xuan was a little more surprised.

Thundering broadsword!

This is a legendary weapon in the entire imperial city, in the past, Jiang Haoyu, the second young master of the Jiang family, gave Han Yingting the Thundering Broadsword, and then after Jiang Haoyu disappeared, the Thundering Broadsword also disappeared in the Imperial City.

Many people don't remember the Thundering Broadsword, but as members of the Jiang family and the Han family, they naturally know what the Thundering Broadsword represents.

"Where did you get this sword?" Jiang Buyu's voice was a little indifferent, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes when he looked at Jiang Zhen.

There are only two possibilities to get the Thundering Broadsword, one is in the hands of Han Yingting, and the other is in the hands of his second uncle who has disappeared for twenty years and has not heard from him.

If it's the first one, it's fine, if it's the second one, then Jiang Buyu will definitely kill the person in his eyes.

He heard his father say that when his second uncle left, he took the forbidden martial arts, and his strength stayed in the realm of martial artists all his life, and it was very difficult to break through.

"If you want to know where this sword came from, then defeat me." Jiang Zhen smiled and looked at Jiang Bu and said.

"Look for death!" Jiang Buyu's face was a little ugly, and the long knife in his hand suddenly swung out.

Brush!

A sword qi directly broke through the air, and suddenly the knife qi was pressing, directly slashing Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Zhen stood in place, holding the hilt of the sword in one hand, and looked intently ahead.

Brush!

It's sword light!

The broadsword in Jiang Zhen's hand was swung out, and he saw a sword light flashing, instantly piercing the sword qi that broke through the air.

The broadsword in Jiang Zhen's hand was very natural, and that random blow seemed to be integrated into heaven and earth.

This is the power of heaven and earth!

Although the momentum of this heaven and earth is very meager, it is still more than enough for the current Jiang Buyu.

"Tempest!" Jiang Buyu snorted softly, and the long knife in his hand was swung out at once.

The long knife was full of Yuan Force, and Jiang Buyu's speed also accelerated a little, and the long knife in his hand kept waving, and suddenly a series of blades were formed, and the blades were still rotating, as if they were a violent wind.

Jiang Zhen's eyes gradually became solemn, this wind scroll seemed very ordinary, but Jiang Zhen knew that the power of this wind scroll was not something he could resist now.

He is confident, but he is not arrogant.

The power of the wind scroll is enough to kill the average peak martial king.

Judging from this move, Jiang Buyu is not called a genius and is not shouting indiscriminately.

On the broadsword in Jiang Zhen's hand, a purple-green light kept flickering, and on top of the broadsword, there was also a trace of violent energy!

"Ben Lei!" Jiang Zhen snorted lightly, with a hint of war intent in his eyes.

Thundered!

With a loud bang, I saw the broadsword in Jiang Zhen's hand stabbing out directly, and the sword momentum was like thunder, and it was overwhelming.

When the broadsword and the long knife collided together, a violent explosion sounded, and immediately after, both of them retreated several feet away.

Jiang Zhen's face was a little pale, and there was a hint of solemnity in looking at Jiang Buyu's expression.

And Jiang Buyu is no better, which strong martial arts have consumed too much of his physical strength, and now neither of them can help anyone.

"I lost." After a long time, Jiang Bu said.

He is a first-level martial king, and Jiang Zhen is only a third-level martial artist, the difference between the two is two realms, although Jiang Zhen seems to be on the same level as him, and even Jiang Buyu has a slight upper hand, but Jiang Buyu knows that he has already lost.

If the realm of the two is the same, then the loser will definitely be him, not Jiang Zhen.

Han Xuan was shocked, she looked at Jiang Zhen with a hint of disbelief in her eyes.

Jiang Buyu's strength is clear to her, even Han Yutong, a genius girl of the Han family, can only be on par with Jiang Buyu, but now Jiang Zhen has defeated Jiang Buyu.

"You didn't lose, and I didn't win." Jiang Zhen shook his head, looked at Jiang Buyu and said seriously.

Jiang Buyu smiled bitterly, he was a powerhouse in the Martial King realm, and Jiang Zhen was only a monk in the Martial Master realm.

The two are a big difference, but in the end, they still feel invincible.

"Your strength is good, and you are qualified to be my friend." Jiang Buyu smiled and looked at Jiang Zhendao.

"We'll meet again." Jiang Zhen just smiled faintly and didn't say anything else.

Jiang Buyu frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

He didn't even know what Jiang Zhen's name was, and once Jiang Zhen left, the chances of meeting him were very slim.

Jiang Zhen left, he didn't want to stay in Tiancang Academy, after all, he didn't know if Tiancang Academy was his old enemy.

Looking at Jiang Zhen who was leaving, Han Xuan wanted to speak and stopped, she seemed to have something to say to Jiang Zhen, but she didn't know how to say it, and after being silent for a while, Han Xuan sighed slightly.

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Castle Lord's Mansion!

Mrs. Fourweed looked at the West, a hint of cruelty flashing in her eyes.

For the future of Beinan City, for their own interests, for the Fu family, and also for their two sibling brothers.

Mrs. Fu Weide has already made a decision, now that Jiang Zhen is not in the City Lord's Mansion, this is the best opportunity to kill An Yunfei and An Ning, of course, everything Mrs. Fu Weide has done has not been told to anyone.

"Sister, what should I do now? With Jiang Zhen protecting these two little beasts, it was too difficult to kill them. Mrs. Furweid's brother looked at Mrs. Furweid with some distress in his eyes.

Jiang Zhen's strength made them feel panicked, after all, Jiang Zhen's strength was by no means comparable to that of ordinary martial kings.

"So what? I'll take the lives of those two little beasts later. Mrs. Fu Weide's expression was cold, and she said viciously.

Fu An and Fu Polon, who were still distressed, heard the words of their sister Mrs. Fu Weide, and their faces suddenly became happy.

After An Yunfei and An Ning died, even if the two of them could not sit in the position of the city lord, their status would definitely rise, after all, the city lord of Anluo had no descendants, and it would definitely be their sister Mrs. Fu Weide who would be in charge in the future.

"You go to the Dongbo tribe and let their tribe send three monks from the realm of the Martial King to assassinate An Ning and An Yunfei." Mrs. Fu Weide looked at Fu An and Fu Polon, and said calmly.

The Dongbo tribe is also a famous big tribe in the north and south cities, and among their tribes, some of them have a half-step martial emperor, and their background can be imagined.

When Fu An and Fu Polonium heard Mrs. Fu Weide's words, their whole people became excited.

The Dongbo tribe, this is a well-known big tribe in Qinglin County, of course, what they care about is not this, but Mrs. Fu Weide can command the Dongbo tribe.

They knew that the clansmen of the Dongbo tribe were notoriously unruly, and even dared to ignore the words of the former city lord of Anluo.

"Mrs. Fu Weide, don't bother the two big brothers, we are here." Just then, a rough voice sounded.

Mrs. Fourweed and her two brothers looked towards the place where the voice had come from, and saw a middle-aged strong man approaching with an old man and a young man.

The strong man was wearing a pair of silver armor, and the explosive muscles and strength made Mrs. Fourweed feel incomparably strong.

East Boan!

This strong man is the third-level martial king of the Dongbo tribe, Dongbo Boan, and he is also a well-known person in the entire North and South City.

As for the old man and the young man behind him, Mrs. Fu Weide was not very familiar with it, she only knew that the old man's name was Dong Bo Ji, and the young man was said to be not a member of the Dong Bo tribe, but this young man was a martial idiot, a martial idiot who challenged everywhere!

"Mrs. Fu Weide, this young man is a friend of the old patriarch, and Mrs. Fu Weide just calls him Dao Qi." Dong Bo Boan looked at Mrs. Fu Weide with a puzzled look on her face, and couldn't help but explain.

Mrs. Fu Weide smiled, nodded, and looked at Dao Qi quietly.

Dao Qi's face was indifferent, to be precise, there was a trace of death in his eyes!

"Mr. Daoqi's origin must not be simple." Mrs. Fu Weide smiled, looked at Dao Qi and asked.

"I'm just a wandering swordsman, as long as I can realize the Great Dao and become a grandmaster, there will be a place for me." Dao Qi's answer was very simple, without a trace of mud and water.

Mrs. Fu Weide didn't say anything, just smiled, and then the whole person was silent for a long time before she opened her eyes, looked at Dong Bo Bo'an, Dao Qi, and Dong Bo Ji, and said slowly: "Behind the two little beasts, An Ning and An Yunfei, there is a strong man at the peak of the Martial King, and he also cares about An Ning and An Yunfei."

Dong Bo Bo'an's brows furrowed, he looked at Mrs. Fu Weide, and said in a deep voice, "Have you already determined his realm?"

Mrs. Fu Weide shook her head, looked at Dong Bo Bo'an and said, "He has a mysterious lion demon beast, and he also has a brother whose strength is comparable to that of the Martial King."

Dao Qi smiled, a monk in the Martial King realm, he didn't know how many he had killed, but he was sure that even if it was a monk in the Martial King realm, he would not have the slightest fear.

His strength is comparable to that of a martial king, but his realm is not necessarily a martial king.

Since entering the Martial King from Sword Seven, he has never been defeated.

"Okay, since Jiang Zhen is not in the City Lord's Mansion, then let's go and arrest the two sisters An Ning and An Yunfei now." Dong Bo Boan looked at Mrs. Fu Weide and said with a smile.

Fu An and Fu Polonium hurriedly nodded, and Mrs. Fu Weide also nodded, looking at Dongbo Boan and the three of them: "I am waiting for you to return triumphantly in the Drunken Pavilion."