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In the border city of the Western Desert, hundreds of martial arts people have already gathered in the Youjia Hotel, all of whom are counting the arrival of the sub-hour minute by second, and when the first second of the sub-hour arrives, the method of the remnant sword self-teleportation space appeared in the hotel, and above its legs is the Purple Sword!

"This is the Purple Stygian Sword you want, I hope you can keep your promise......" The remnant sword handed the Purple Styx to Lei Ling, who was overjoyed and couldn't hide his smile. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"That's nature! However, I don't know how to give you the laws of my own space......"

"If you agree, it's enough......" As soon as the sword finger of the remnant sword was raised, almost instantly, the law of space flew out from Lei Ling's body and surrounded the sword finger, and finally merged into the body of the remnant sword, and the whole process was not hindered without any obstacles.

"Now it's seventy percent...... As long as you can have half of it again, you can start repairing the core of cultivation......" Remnant Sword muttered to himself, and at the same time, Lei Ling, who had obtained the Purple Immortal Sword, left the hotel with the sword under the gaze of the onlookers, and the originally bustling hotel suddenly became quiet.

"Mine can be given to you too! It's just, I don't understand...... Why didn't you kill Fu Jianyi? You should already know where he is......" Jian Wufeng asked, Remnant Jian arranged for him to find Fu Jianyi's whereabouts in advance, but when he found Fu Jianyi, he also noticed the whereabouts of Remnant Jian and Ouyang Xiaofei.

"It takes thirty percent of the spatial law to repair the core of the truth, but for me, two and a half percent is enough...... You've got exactly half of ...... As for Fu Jianyi...... Now is not the best time to kill him...... He is a half-demon, but he still has the characteristics of a demon, it is not easy to kill him, if he acts rashly, he may lose his combat power......" The remnant sword explained his thoughts, and Jian Wufeng was helpless, so he could only temporarily suppress the impulse in his heart.

Later, Jian Wufeng contributed his half-formed law power, and the remnant sword and everyone agreed to meet in the barren mountain three days later, and then dismissed everyone......

However, it was said that Lei Ling's father and son, who had mastered the Purple Shadow Sword, walked on the border city wall under the siege of many martial arts people, Lei Ling held up the Purple Darkness and said loudly: "When the world was in turmoil in the past, there was Tianya to calm the chaos!" Now the four battles of martial arts will be unified by Zi Ming! I hold the purple underworld, and I am the co-master of the martial arts who is destined to return! ”

The people around whispered, a small number of people already had the intention of surrendering in their hearts, and a small number of people had complaints in their hearts, but they didn't dare to speak because they were afraid of the name of the Dragon City Hidden Sword Pavilion, and in addition to these people, there were many people whose attitudes were very clear-

"The Purple Sword is indeed in your hand, but all of us know that you didn't find this sword yourself! It was the man called the Remnant Sword who went into the Western Desert to find it! There are indeed rumors in the rivers and lakes that the person who finds the Purple Immortal Sword can become the co-master of the martial arts, but this position is not your Lei Ling's now! ”

"That's right! That remnant sword was able to enter the West Desert alone to obtain the purple underworld, which shows that its ability is not weak, and for this person, there seem to be rumors that he is the reincarnation of the former sword king, if this is the case, then I am the first to accept this martial arts master! ”

With the beginning, there are more and more follow-up objections, and for a while, Lei Ling is difficult to ride.

"There will be a calamity beast born in the Western Desert, you must leave the border city quickly, otherwise it will be affected by this unwarranted disaster......" The sound was transmitted outside the sky, and just as everyone was looking around to find the source of the sound, Ouyang Xiaofei pushed the remnant sword up the city wall and stood beside Lei Ling.

"Remnant Sword, did you say that there are evil beasts in the Western Desert?" Someone in the crowd asked loudly.

"Yes, it was a giant who called himself the King of Hades, when I entered the Western Desert to look for the Purple Immortal, the Purple Immortal was originally trapped by a different kind of power, and then the Purple Immortal was freed, but the power turned into this Blood Immortal Yama King...... No one present can compete with this beast ......" Faced with questioning, Remnant Sword did not deny it.

"Your words have come true once, and we will naturally believe you, but we still have doubts: Some people say that you are the Sword Monarch, are you the truth?"

Remnant Jian was silent, he didn't expect to be questioned like this in this situation, although he had the answer, he couldn't speak.

"Sword Monarch...... He is the Salvation of the World...... We are all following in its footsteps...... But it can never be compared to it......" For some reason, there was a bit of self-blame and shame in the tone of the remnant sword.

"So, you're not a Sword Lord! In this case, I also made it clear, although you brought out this purple underworld, you are only a disabled person after all, and the position of the co-master of martial arts must not fall into your hands! Since you said that a fierce beast from a calamity is about to come to the border city, then take this as your goal, but whoever can kill the fierce beast, this purple immortal will be handed over to that person, and all of us will also regard it as the supreme martial arts! What do you think? ”

"Good!! That's how it should be! Otherwise, even if you become a martial arts supreme, how can you convince the public? ”

Everyone was in a hurry, and one by one the martial arts people who wanted to become the co-masters of the martial arts poured out of the border city, ready to attack outside the city gate, waiting for the arrival of the evil beast at any time......

On the city wall, Lei Ling looked at the crazy figures outside the city wall for fame and fortune, and he actually woke up a little in his heart: he had already been eliminated once in the big wave of power, but he still couldn't help jumping into the waves and struggling.

"Perhaps...... I was wrong again...... No matter who this position is, it is not something that can be obtained through competition...... If the heavens put this responsibility on my shoulders, I will not rob it and will not lose it...... It's just that this time it's really the last time...... Sanxi, let's go......" Lei Ling had a little enlightenment, and then inserted Zi Ming beside the remnant sword, and then left......

"Remnant Sword, is there really any fierce beast coming out of the desert?" Ouyang Xiaofei couldn't help but ask, she didn't know what happened later.

"Hmm...... Moreover, the strength of this fierce beast is by no means below that of the former Divine God Killer...... Even if this group of people increases tenfold or hundredfold, it won't change the result......" Remnant Jian said unhurriedly.

Ouyang Xiaofei listened to the tone of the remnant sword, and also had her own answer in her heart, so she stopped talking and watched the follow-up......

Half an hour later, Ouyang Xiaofei returned to the Youjia Hotel with Mingyue and Zhuang Jing, while Jian Wufeng and the remnant sword stayed on the city wall.

"Aren't you really the Sword Lord?" Jian Wufeng stood beside Remnant Sword, as if he had doubts about Remnant Sword's answer to everyone just now.

"In front of them, I don't want to say that...... But now, I can answer you: I'm not ......" Remnant Jian laughed.

"I heard that the Sword Monarch is the first person in the way of the sword, even the monks of the Xiuzhen Continent have to call him a senior in front of him, but I think: Your sword path cultivation is definitely not weak...... It's even arguably the strongest swordsman I've ever met...... If you are not a Sword Monarch, then it is difficult for me to imagine what kind of strength the real Sword Monarch has......" Jian Wufeng saw that the remnant sword had no intention of answering, so he didn't ask any more questions.

In the Youjia Hotel, the three girls became more and more familiar with each other as they chatted, but they unconsciously talked about Jianjun.

"If I had to describe him in one word, I would definitely use the Overlord Corpse to describe him! The overlord corpse is also called the undead corpse, and the sword straight is his exclusive attribute! yes, it's like that broken sword out there, hehe. Zhuang Jing said with a smile, and it was not difficult to hear what she meant in her words.

"The sword intent of the Sword Monarch's predecessors is so vast that it is difficult for ordinary people to cultivate, and it is incomparable...... The sword intent on the remnant sword body is very similar to it...... It can even be said to be exactly the same, but what the Sword Monarch's predecessors did was well thought out, and perhaps concealing his identity was also a last resort. Mingyue also secretly agreed with Zhuang Jing's opinion.

"Why do you two think that the remnant sword is Dongfang Fan! He said it all, but he wasn't. Ouyang Xiaofei was originally a little sleepy, but when she mentioned Dongfang Fan, she had a spirit.

"Hehe, sister Xiaofei, don't you still believe what he said? That's clearly a prevarication, and besides, he just praised the Sword Monarch, but did not positively deny that he was not the Sword Monarch, this is the flaw in his speech. Zhuang Jing said with some amusement.

"I know that although Remnant Jian has not revealed his true identity, and I can hear that there is room in his words, this does not mean that Remnant Sword is him...... And...... Anyway, I'm sure that the remnant sword is definitely not Dongfang Fan! No matter how similar they are, they can't be the same person! Even if it's a doppelganger, it's impossible! Ouyang Xiaofei held back her neck red, and her hands were clenched tightly, which was enough to express her excitement.

Zhuang Jing and Mingyue looked at Ouyang Xiaofei with some surprise, and in the end, the two girls tacitly agreed not to continue on this topic......

At this time, there are more variables on the walls of the border city-

A swordsman who heard the news actually pointed out that he wanted to challenge the sword monarch by name.

"I am the Hidden Sword Pavilion Protector Pang Xiaolong! I have heard the name of the Sword Monarch for a long time, and today I passed by and learned that Your Excellency is the reincarnation of the Sword Monarch, so I came to compete! Pang Xiaolong's hands are full of thick calluses, although his body is not burly, but it is very strong and straight, and the posture of pressing the sword alone secretly contains a majestic sword momentum!

"I'm not the Sword Lord......" Remnant Jian refused.

"If you're not the Sword King, I'll kill you! Because I will never allow any ordinary man to ruin the reputation of the Sword Monarch! Pick up! Pang Xiaolong was secretly angry in his heart, and suddenly the sword was unsheathed, just like a green dragon going out to sea and the four seas were leveled.

The remnant sword frowned, casually held the hilt of the purple sword, and used his wrist strength to use the spiral sword style, and the purple sword blade with the characteristics of a soft sword wrapped around Pang Xiaolong's sword, completely stopping its attack!

"With this style, you are worthy of the name of the Sword Monarch!" Pang Xiaolong was originally a sword idiot, and he had been obsessed with swords for 29 years, so he had a very high understanding of swordsmanship, and at this time, he believed more and more in his heart: the remnant sword is the sword king!

"I repeat: I'm not a Sword Lord...... But if you want to kill me...... I'm not going to rest on my hands...... After the next move, I hope you will retreat...... Otherwise......" Remnant Sword said indifferently, and then with a twist of his wrist, the Purple Styx Sword Blade shook the sword out of ten meters away along with Pang Xiaolong.

"Otherwise, this purple shadow will only be stained with your blood......"