In the afternoon, the sun is shining, the sea is very hot, Yangcheng Port, it stands to reason that there will be no one at this time,

But today is an exception, and here is a crowd of people. Most of the people here are not ordinary people, some of them come from the rivers and lakes, and some come from the five surnames and seven tribes.

There are also rich and noble people, such as Yunma, Wang Dajia, and Wang Congming. They also came, and as rich people, of course they also knew about the martial arts world,

Originally, it didn't matter what the decisive battle was. But the Fuso Sword Saint, came to provoke the warriors of the Dragon Kingdom,

They had to come.

Many reporters kept taking pictures, and they knew that most of their newspapers were considered nonsense by the masses, and some were directly taken away by the authorities.

But they still take pictures to record the moments.

Fusang Sword Saint, at six o'clock in the morning, came to Yangcheng, but before he got out of the raft and arrived at the port, someone came to challenge him, and now one hundred and thirty-six people have died.

The official also fenced off this place, and they were not willing to let the people know about the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

The people in the rivers and lakes are also in a mess.

"Can't we beat him, we have to ask Emperor Wu to take action?"

"No, our family has spent a lot of money to let Emperor Wu not make a move, let us go first, as long as we win the Fusang Sword Saint, then the prestige is ours. ”

The young martial arts practitioners, each of them clenched their fists and did not want to back down. It is their family and their sect that hope to defeat the Fusang Sword Saint.

And not Martial Emperor Wu Tian!

After all, in order to keep Wu Tian from making a move and giving them this opportunity, each of them and every faction paid the price.

"Look, that's the Huashan faction sixty years ago, the scenery of the Yang seniors. It is said that he has a hand in swordsmanship, few opponents, only black and white swords can defeat him, after he lived in seclusion, the sword of the Sword Emperor, is the first. ”

"Look, there's that ...... Mr. Bai Weide of the Snow Mountain Sect, I heard that he was all-powerful, after the death of the Sword Emperor, he was known as the great hero, the great hero, the great chivalrous and the great grandmaster who was the first in swordsmanship, the first in fists and feet, the first in internal strength, and the first in hidden weapons!"

"Also, look at Wang Renjie, the descendant of the Taiyuan Wang family, was once the first strategist of the Sword Emperor, after the Sword Emperor was gone, he returned to the family, some people say that the future rivers and lakes will be the era of the Southern Wu Emperor and the Northern Renjie. Although the gap between Emperor Wu and Emperor Wu is too far at the moment, many people say that Wang Renjie will catch up. ”

Those young martial arts practitioners are the most well-informed. They don't have any qualifications, so they usually gather together and gossip.

When they saw the appearance of someone who had been very famous recently, or who had once had great prestige, they were all immediately enthusiastic and surprised at the same time.

In the rivers and lakes, when a famous person dies, another famous person appears!

It's an iron law!

But after these people arrived, many martial arts practitioners rejoiced, because finally someone could deal with the Fusang Sword Saint.

"You are no match for me at all, you have come to fight me, and you are only sending you to die. The Fusang Sword Saint didn't want to waste his time, nor did he want his ghost to suck too much waste blood, so he said, "You better call your Martial Emperor out, my target is only him." ”

The words of the Fuso Sword Saint,

Dissatisfying.

Fengguang Yang, who is more than ninety years old, walked with the wind with his white beard, and sighed: "My sword, when you became famous, you were still drinking milk. ”

Bai Weide also snorted coldly and said, "Arrogant people generally don't end up much better." ”

Wang Renjie stood beside Fengguang Yang and Bai Weide, and he smiled slightly: "Two seniors, let's let the juniors strike first." If the juniors can't do it, the two seniors will go again. ”

"No!" Scenery Yang, Bai Weide refused at the same time.

The Huashan faction, the Snow Mountain faction, is now too declining. No matter how hard they tried, it would be difficult for them to revive the prestige of the sect. But this time the Fuso Sword Saint came to the east, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

How can they make people?

...... Wu Tian drove the car and came here with the little guy,

Officially, Wu Tian, as Emperor Wu, can certainly pass.

When he came to the port, Wu Tian didn't get out of the car, but just looked at the scene outside from the window.

When Wu Tian wanted to go out, the little guy didn't let her, she shouted: "Dad, you have to understand that the first to go is generally miserable, and the real hero is always the last to appear." ”

Wu Tian nodded, feeling that the little guy's words were very reasonable!

He glanced at the audience,

He had already seen that none of the people here were the opponents of the Fusang Sword Saint.

Fusang Sword Saint, cultivation is already the pinnacle of innocence, and the three ghosts on his waist are full of evil aura that is invisible to the naked eye,

If the three ghosts are out of the sheath, when the time comes, the Fusang Sword Saint will become a sword slave, and he will directly have the strength of the Enlightenment Realm of Cultivation.

Refining Qi - Building the Foundation - Opening the Light!

This is the third realm of cultivation.

Fusang Sword Saint, three knives don't need to be used, you can hack the people here to death,

How big is the gap?

See for yourself!

...... The arrival of this car, naturally many people have seen it,

But they didn't pay much attention. I think it's just watching the lively people.

Only Wang Congming, he looked at Wang Dazhi, Yun Ma said: "Do you know? This is Mr. Wu Tian's car." I'll go over and say hello. ”

Wang Dazhang grabbed this stinky son and said in a low voice: "You kid, let's have a little heart, if Mr. Wu Tian doesn't come out, it means that if you don't want to attract attention now, don't go over." ”

Wang Congming nodded, but he was "lonely", so he still took out his mobile phone and sent WeChat: "Mr. Wu Tian, what do you think?"

Yuan Fang, what do you think?

Wu Tian in the car was speechless,

The little guy took Wu Tian's mobile phone and played: "The people here are not the opponents of this Fusang people, they are all going to die." ”

The little guy knows that his instincts are right, and his father wants to come, and he also thinks so.

...... Wang Congming looked at the news sent, stunned for a moment, and secretly said that this Fusang Sword Saint, is it really so powerful?

Wang Dazhi, Yunma saw that Wang Congming's face was wrong, and asked what was wrong?

Wang Congming directly held up the chat history on his mobile phone screen for them to see.

Wang Da Ming, Yun Ma's face has changed greatly.

Yunma, as a former teacher, was kind-hearted, and he couldn't see anyone die in the hands of the Fusang Sword Saint, so he walked towards Fengguang Yang, Bai Weide, and Wang Renjie. didn't have time to think about what to say, so they had the face to give up.

Yun Ma got straight to the point and said: "Three, I hope you don't compete with the Fusang Sword Saint, that will only add casualties!"

The three of them were all unhappy.

You have money,

But you can't look down on us so much, right?

Fengguang Yang said coldly: "Do you know swords?"

Bai Weide said: "I don't understand, don't speak, this is a battlefield, not a shopping mall." ”

Wang Renjie spoke, and seemed to be much better than the two seniors: "Uncle Yunma, I admire you very much and created the Qianli Group, but today's matter, hey, you don't understand, Fusang Sword Saint, in fact, is not very powerful, dare to come to the land of my Dragon Country, let me behead him under the sword." ”

(End of chapter)