"Hehe......"

Under the ghostly face, Ye Shuming smiled coldly and said, "Since idlers and dogs are not allowed to enter, then why are you in the Sword Pavilion?" ”

"I'm neither an idler nor a dog, so of course I can appear in the Sword Pavilion. [Ran^Text^Library] []" A person suddenly walked out of the Sword Pavilion and shouted coldly.

"Not a dog, but talking like a dog. What qualifications do you have to stop me from entering the Sword Pavilion? Ye Shuming's eyes were extremely cold, and a strong murderous aura floated on the body of the person in front of him, and said coldly.

"Huh...... Originally, I didn't let you in because you were an idler, but I think it's wrong. It's because you're a fucking dog that I won't let you in! The person guarding the Sword Pavilion seemed to be completely angered by Ye Shuming, and scolded loudly.

"Dog stuff?"

"What's your name?" At this moment, Ye Shuming lowered his cold eyes and asked, "If you don't let me enter the Sword Pavilion today, I will definitely enter in cold blood." ”

"Enter the Sword Pavilion! How can you bear with me? Ye Shuming snorted a few times domineeringly, and said, "You, what capital do you think you can stop me?" ”

In a strong world, if people are not strong, they will be bullied by sluts.

A weak man is bullied, and a weak horse is ridden. In the past, Ye Shuming may not have been a genius, but since the moment Ye Shuming's talent awakened and possessed a dual dragon soul, Ye Shuming has completely changed.

In the future, let's ask who dares not to admit Ye Shuming's talent, and who dares to despise Ye Shuming again.

If the weak dare to bully, they are looking for death!

Ye Shuming is by no means a weak person, naturally he can't bear the insults of the weak, dare to insult the speakers, kill!

"You're looking for death." Ye Shuming's eyes were sharp, and his words were sonorous and powerful, which made the people guarding the Sword Pavilion suddenly angry, and roared loudly: "Dog, you will regret what you said." ”

"Haha...... Good, good! Suddenly, a few laughs came out from behind Ye Shuming, and the person who laughed was Duan Bing, and said, "Xiao Yu, cold-blooded is my friend, you might as well forget about this matter!" ”

"Senior Brother Duan Bing, the rules of the Sword Pavilion were set by the Sword Alliance Master himself, if I let this dog thing enter the Sword Pavilion today, I'm afraid I won't be able to explain it to the Alliance Leader!" Xiao Yu couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he saw Duan Bing actually speaking for the ghost-faced man, and hurriedly explained eagerly.

"So be it! How about you two try a sword, and if he wins, let him in, and if he loses, kill him with a sword? Duan Bing laughed coldly, stared at Xiao Yu in front of him, and couldn't help but laugh a few times again, and said.

"Huh...... Although it is a little unfair, I, Xiao Yu, agree with Senior Brother Duan Bing's idea. Xiao Yu had a few hints of cunning on his face, and said, "I just don't know if this guy dares to fight!" ”

Good phrase "Something isn't fair!" ”

Ye Shuming lost and lost his life, and Ye Shuming won and could only step into the Sword Pavilion.

Is it just a little unfair to gamble on swords like this?

"Cold-blooded, do you accept it?" Duan Bing looked at the stunned cold-blooded in front of him blankly, and said, "You must make me too embarrassed!" This junior brother Xiao Yu is a relatively strong person in the sword cultivation camp, if you can fight him, you will definitely be able to improve your swordsmanship. ”

"Huh!" Ye Shuming frowned tightly, and really wanted to step forward and slap Duan Bing a few times, the premise was of course if Ye Shuming could do it, but now Ye Shuming obviously couldn't do it.

"Don't you dare?" Duan Bing chuckled a few more times and said, "You are not like the cold-blooded person I know Duan Bing knows. ”

"Huh...... Did I say I wouldn't dare? Ye Shuming couldn't help but laugh a few times and said.

"That's right!" This time, Duan Bing just wanted to push Ye Shuming to his death, Duan Bing knew very well in his heart that the strength shown in cold blood should be a little difficult to fight against Xiao Yu, but the strength that a person usually shows cannot represent the strength of this person fighting to the death.

If you don't push the cold-blooded to the end of the road, I'm afraid that the cold-blooded will definitely not show its true strength, and Duan Bing will have to see what kind of strength Ye Shuming has this time, so Duan Bing naturally wants Ye Shuming to gamble with his own life on this sword.

If you try a sword, you will die if you lose!

"Let's get out of the sword!" Ye Shuming behaved indifferently, and said softly, with a hint of disdain in his words.

"Black Rain Sword!" Xiao Yu snorted a few times, and volleyed out a sharp cold sword from behind him, the body of the sword was dark black, and said, "You will die!" ”

"Cold-blooded, you have to be careful, Xiao Yu's Black Rain Sword Body was contaminated with poison when it was cast." Duan Bing's face was indifferent when he spoke, and he chuckled.

"Whew~~~"

Ye Shuming exhaled a few deeply, wiped the ring with his fingers a few times, and said, "Sting, sword!" ”

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a blue light floated out, flowing out from between Ye Yuming's sleeves.

"The blue sword? So familiar. Xiao Yu has been guarding in the Sword Pavilion all the year round, and he is still very familiar with the colors of some special sword bodies, and he feels familiar with the blue sword in the hand of the person in front of him.

"Xiaoxiao rain falls, kill!"

Xiao Yucai didn't bother to recall any more swords, and said indifferently: "People who are too arrogant will never end well." ”

"Cut!" Ye Shuming sighed a few times, and the gaze in his eyes was extremely disdainful.

Boom!

A trace of black halo flowed out of the Black Rain Sword, and Ye Yuming's heart trembled violently, "When the Black Rain Sword was forged, it was contaminated with poison, in other words, there was a poison on the blade of the Black Rain Sword. ”

"This black halo is a toxin!" Even though he had already had a certain amount of psychological preparation, Ye Shuming's mind still panicked suddenly, and said, "Break your Black Rain Sword, it should be fine!" ”

It's crazy, Ye Shuming's words are too crazy, he wants to break the Black Rain Sword in Xiao Yu's hand, you must know that the Black Rain Sword is forged from Xuantie, and both the toughness and hardness of the sword far exceed the level of many medium-sized swords in the Qin Kingdom.

Besides, the Black Rain Sword was forged by a forger.

Blacksmiths, a special profession that specializes in forging weapons for a living, so they are both born and died for forging in this life.

The level of the forging master is divided into nine stars, and on the Doulong Continent, it is definitely a status symbol to let the forging master help forge a weapon, and Xiao Yu can hold the Black Rain Sword in his hand, which shows that Xiao Yu's background is definitely not ordinary.

"I don't know the goods, the Black Rain Sword in my hand can be forged by a one-star forger, do you think the rotten iron in my hand can break the Black Rain?" Xiao Yu laughed at his ability to make the Black Rain Sword, and shouted coldly mocking Ye Shuming.

"The sword is out!" Ye Shuming simply spit out words, nothing else, under the ghost face, there was no expression.

"Look for death."

Xiao Yu stepped forward, raised the Black Rain Sword, and shouted coldly: "Yuanhong Chang Break!" ”

The sword, like a black curtain, covered the sky and the sun towards Ye Shuming, the black curtain was wrapped in a taunting light rain, the light rain appeared black, Ye Shuming knew in his heart that this light rain was a toxin.

"Shattered!"

Under the ghost face, Ye Yuming chuckled indifferently.

At this moment, Ye Yuming's steps were extremely strange, his figure was extremely ghostly, and in the blink of an eye, he moved to the side of Xiao Yu's Black Rain Sword.

Ye Shuming knew in his heart that if it was about the level of the dragon soul, he was definitely inferior to Xiao Yu, but when it came to the level of the sword cultivation realm, Ye Shuming would definitely not lose to Xiao Yu.

Swing your sword, slash down with a sword!

A dark blue light pierced directly through the blade of the Black Rain Sword, the light and shadow drifted by, and there was a few cracks on the ground to the sound of iron weapons falling to the ground.

Black Rain Sword, Broken!