As soon as the words of the Fusang Sword Saint came out, it was like a meteorite, hitting the big lake, and suddenly there was a storm.

All the Dragon Kingdom martial arts practitioners were extremely angry, and their eyes seemed to be able to breathe fire.

"It's too arrogant. ”

"yes, that's too much, who do you think you are?"

The people of the Dragon Kingdom accused one by one.

Fuso Sword Saint didn't care.

Wu Tian in the car also felt that this Fusang Sword Saint was too crazy, killing God when he met God, and killing Buddha when he met Buddha?

In Wu Tian's opinion, the Fusang Sword Saint doesn't have this strength!

“......”

The Fusang Sword Saint stepped forward, but the road that was split was stopped by the Dragon Kingdom martial arts practitioners.

They want to solve the Fusang Sword Saint here today.

The Fuso Sword Saint cannot be allowed to completely enter the land of the Dragon Kingdom.

They all want to use the Fuso Sword Master as a stepping stone.

The Fusang Sword Saint also understood their thoughts, and smiled coldly: "Blocking my way, but you don't go up and don't go back, and you don't retreat?"

Wow!

This sentence is full of insults.

The people of the Dragon Kingdom were even more in an uproar.

"The old man can't stand it!"

Fengguang Yang, the first one can't stand it, he is ninety years old this year.

When he was a child, he also saw the scene of Fusang people doing mischief in the land of the dragon. The people of Fuso enter the land of the dragon country and perform the "Three Lights"!

Kill the light,

burn out,

Grab the light!

Of course, the hatred of the past is nothing, anyway, his family is not dead!

Fengguang Yang wanted to kill the Fusang Sword Saint, not for national feud, nor for family, but for reputation.

"Huashan faction, scenery Yang!" "Fengguang Yang knew that the cameras of those reporters were all directed at him, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the first sentence was "Huashan faction"!

The scenery Yang took out the sword and walked towards the Fusang Sword Saint, and at the same time said: "This is the Huashan faction Yangwu swordsmanship, which is the most suitable for scholars to learn, if there are scholars, they want to join Huashan, practice this sword, and get twice the result with half the effort!"

There was even an advertisement.

It can be seen that the Huashan faction is indeed declining, and one generation is not as good as the next.

Advertised.

"Maybe you think you're a good swordsman, but now, your sword heart is no longer pure!"

He and Fengguang Yang rushed towards each other at the same time,

"Boom!"

The figures criss-crossed, and the winners and losers were divided at once.

But looking at the scenery Yang's left chest, it has been slashed, and the blood is dripping, his robe, the place on the left chest, a red plum blossom has appeared, and the plum blossom is getting bigger and bigger!

One move to hit hard!

Fengguang Yang couldn't stand still, and he barely managed to maintain his figure by pressing his sword against the earth.

"See? Audience friends, have you seen it? The martial arts of our Dragon Kingdom are vulnerable, and they are not Fusang Oba's opponents at all. At this time, Haizhong, as the host of the Dragon Kingdom, said sarcastically to the camera again.

The martial arts practitioners of the Dragon Kingdom were completely ignited, and the voices of angry reprimands immediately sounded: "Haizhong, I usually watch the show you host, how can you do this? Are you still from the Dragon Kingdom?"

"Kneel down to the stars of the stick country, and now you are kneeling and licking the Fusang people, you have simply lost the face of our dragon country people. ”

"......" they are all accusing Haizhong,

But Hai Zhong didn't care, he felt that he was right, and said righteously: "Did I say anything wrong? The martial arts of our Dragon Kingdom are indeed rubbish, and the martial arts of Fusang are indeed stronger than ours! The bloodline of our Dragon Kingdom people is not as noble as the bloodline of Fusang people, and this is also a fact. ”

Grass mud!

Hai Chung's words caused public outrage.

is obviously a native of the Dragon Kingdom, so the bloodline of the people of the Dragon Country is not as good as that of the Fusang people.

They all wanted to go up and fight Haizhong.

Haizhong was so frightened that he hid behind the Fuso Sword Saint.

When they saw this, they did not dare to go up.

Fengguang Yang was panting at the moment, and his face was pale. He has already been defeated.

But the Fusang Sword Saint still refused to let him go, holding the three generations of ghosts, and walked towards Fengguang Yang. Since you are doing it with him, you must be prepared to die!

"Brother Feng, I'm here to help you!" Bai Weide shouted, and also jumped up,

Bai Weide has always believed that he is the great hero, great hero, great chivalry, and great grandmaster of the Dragon Kingdom, in addition to the Martial Emperor and the Seven Saints of the Dragon Kingdom!

He plus Fengguang Yang, in Bai Weide's opinion, he will definitely be able to defeat this Fusang Sword Saint.

Fengguang Yang gritted his teeth, endured the pain, glanced at Bai Weide, and nodded.

Bai Weide smiled, and then shouted: "Kill!"

Suddenly

The two of them rushed towards the Fuso Sword Saint at the same time!

"Your swords, too slow. Fusang Sword Saint smiled, and his three generations of ghosts also waved at the same time, one left, one right,

The sword path of the Fuso Sword Saint is really weird.

Not long after, deep wounds appeared on the bodies of Fengguang Yang and Bai Weide,

"How so?"

"I'm not the opponent of the Fuso Sword Saint!"

"Even if two people go together, they can't beat him?"

Scenery Yang, Bai Weide vomited blood, their bodies were drenched in blood, and from a distance, they looked like bloody people.

Everyone could see that the gap between them and the Fuso Sword Saint was too big.

Scenery Yang, Bai Weide even experienced it firsthand and understood his vulnerability.

The two of them couldn't help but think of what Yunma said,

"Three, I hope you don't compete with the Fusang Sword Saint, that will only add casualties!"

This sentence is correct in the eyes of the current scenery Yang and Bai Weide.

But at that time, they didn't believe it, but sarcastically said, "You know the sword?"

"I don't understand, don't talk, this is a battlefield, not a shopping mall. ”

Thinking of what they said to Yunma, Feng Feng Yang, Bai Weide was ashamed.

"You two, it's not bad, you are qualified to die under my three generations of ghosts!" "The Fusang Sword Saint walked up towards the scenery Yang Bai Weide step by step, bringing the aura of killing intent and death.

The scenery is Yang, and Bai Weide's face has changed greatly, and he is pale for a while.

The martial arts practitioners of the Dragon Kingdom also became nervous, and they looked at Wang Renjie.

"Young Master Wang, didn't you just say that you were going up? ”

"Yes, please come to the rescue. ”

"You have Ling Xuan in your hand, you can't beat the Fusang Sword Saint, but you may be able to save people. ”

The words of the people around him made Wang Renjie shake his head all the time, and he saw the Fusang Sword Saint's shot with his own eyes, and he knew how terrible the Fusang Sword Saint was.

He, Wang Renjie, is not an opponent at all.

"The people of the Dragon Kingdom don't have the guts, have they been scared by Fusang Oba?hahaha!" Haizhong stood beside the Fusang Sword Saint and laughed.

"I can't stand it!"

To the surprise of Wang Daming, his son Wang Congming rushed towards Haizhong, Wang Congming wanted to beat Haizhong, how could he fight if he was so indebted?

The Fusang Sword Saint suddenly appeared in the middle of Haizhong and Wang Congming.

Fusang Sword Saint said coldly: "He is my dog! ”

Haizhong was stupid, and immediately defended: "Fusang Oba, I'm your fan, not a dog." ”

(End of chapter)