Chapter 618: Three Ancient Swords, I Want It!

Sandpiper and clam compete, fisherman profit, of course Lu Tao knows what it means.

That is to wait for everyone to fight to the end, defeat both sides, and then snatch it.

It's easy to say, but if you really want to do it, you must have a certain amount of strength.

Otherwise, even if everyone loses in the end, they won't be able to get three ancient swords.

Seeing that Chu Shaoyang had this plan, although Lu Tao was a little worried, he still chose to believe him.

After all, when he entered Void Heaven City this time, he wanted to rely on Chu Shaoyang.

As the crowd continued to fight, when half an hour had passed, the crowd finally stopped.

Seeing this scene, Chu Shaoyang looked up and saw that hundreds of people had fought so far, and only a few dozen people were still alive.

His gaze swept over these dozens of people, and Chu Shaoyang found that the three ancient swords had been snatched away by the three of them.

Looking at the three of them, Chu Shaoyang was suddenly stunned.

I saw that the people who grabbed the three ancient swords were actually the three people who began to discuss breaking the ban together.

"I don't think there's any need for you to keep fighting, right?"

After the three of them looked at each other for a few moments, the resolute-looking young man of the Qingfeng Sect suddenly spoke.

In the scramble just now, all three of them had fought each other.

Although they only fought a few moves, the three of them could see from each other that no one could defeat anyone.

"There is really no need to fight, three ancient swords, exactly one for each person."

Hearing this, Liu Zhenyun, who was strong, glanced at the thin young man of the Yin Corpse Sect and said.

Liu Zhenyun's cultivation can be said to be the highest among the three.

But during the scramble, he found that the thin young man of the Yin Corpse Sect was actually on par with him in strength.

What's more, the corpse puppet in the coffin behind the other party has not been used.

Once summoned, he is by no means an opponent, so he intends to take it when he sees it, and does not intend to continue to fight.

Hearing the words of the two, the thin young man of the Yin Corpse Sect first glanced at the two of them, and then said: "This is the periphery of the Void Heaven City, after entering the depths, there are still many treasures, there is really no need to fight." ”

"Three ancient swords, just one for each person."

"In that case, let's get out of here!"

Seeing that the two of them had no opinions, the resolute young man of the Qingfeng Sect showed a satisfied expression, and he immediately put away the ancient sword.

But at this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

"Three swords, one for each of you, what about me?"

As the voice sounded, the eyes of the three of them turned to the attic door at the same time.

I saw that the young man was holding a thunderous long sword, looking at them with an indifferent face.

"What do you mean, boy?"

Staring at Chu Shaoyang, the resolute-looking young man of the Qingfeng Sect frowned and asked.

"It's not interesting, I just want to say, three ancient swords, I want them!"

Looking at the three of them calmly, Chu Shaoyang said lightly.

"What?"

Hearing this, the three of them all looked at Chu Shaoyang in disbelief.

However, when they saw his cultivation clearly, the three of them immediately burst out laughing.

When the laughter disappeared, the thin young man of the Yin Corpse Sect looked at Chu Shaoyang and sneered: "Boy, you don't pee to take care of your cultivation." ”

"The seven recultivation of the Martial Realm is merely the Earth Martial Realm, and you dare to put such nonsense?"

The sevenfold Earth Martial Realm can be said to be the weakest cultivation among the disciples of the three major sects in this Void Heaven City experience.

Now seeing that Chu Shaoyang actually wanted to use this kind of cultivation to snatch the ancient sword in the hands of the three of them, he naturally felt funny.

"Splash pee, I'll sprinkle, but according to you, not me."

As this voice sounded, I saw Chu Shaoyang holding the Nine Tribulations Thunder Sword, and suddenly stepped out and walked towards the thin young man.

Seeing Chu Shaoyang coming, the thin young man's pupils shrank, and his palm stretched out.

Suddenly, the nails that exuded a seeping cold light grew rapidly.

"Hmph, since you want to come forward and die, I will fulfill you."

After the nails rose to the length of a finger, the thin young man turned his five fingers into claws and grabbed Chu Shaoyang's head fiercely.

This grasp was as fast as lightning, and it approached Chu Shaoyang's head in an instant.

"Whew!"

"Poof!"

However, just as the hands and claws of the thin young man were about to approach Chu Shaoyang's head, a scene that surprised everyone appeared.

I saw Chu Shaoyang wave the Nine Tribulation Thunder Sword in his hand, and he saw all the movements in the hands of the thin young man, and they stopped instantly.

After a few breaths, bright red blood suddenly spurted out of the thin young man's body like a spring.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the body of the thin young man, split in half from the middle, and fell to the ground.

"Hiss......"

Seeing this scene, Lu Tao behind him was surprised, and the resolute-looking young man of Qingfeng Sect and Liu Zhenyun were also surprised.

There were dozens of people present, all stunned!

The eightfold martial artist of the Earth Martial Realm was actually killed by the opponent with a sword!

The crowd couldn't believe their eyes.

You must know that the thin young man who died in front of him, although he only has the eightfold cultivation of the Earth Martial Realm, his strength is comparable to that of the Heavenly Martial Realm.

And once the corpse puppet in the coffin is summoned, a heavy martial artist in the Heavenly Martial Realm can also fight.

But now, he was killed by Chu Shaoyang with a sword.

After killing the thin young man with a single sword, Chu Shaoyang was expressionless, bent down to pick up the ancient sword in his hand, and then took down his Qiankun.

Finally, under the gaze of everyone, he put it into his own bag.

After all this was done, Chu Shaoyang looked up at the resolute-looking young man of the Qingfeng Sect.

"If you don't want to be like him, hand over the ancient sword."

Hearing this, the resolute-looking young man's eyes kept flashing with a look of struggle.

In order to grab this ancient sword, he was almost seriously injured by others before.

But now, he wants him to give it away for nothing, how can he be willing to give it away.

But if you don't agree, you will definitely die.

The thin young man is not the enemy of the other party's move, how can he be the opponent.

After hesitating for a long time, the resolute young man slowly stretched out his hand and handed the ancient sword to Chu Shaoyang.

Although the ancient sword is precious, it is still more important than life.

"Also, hand over the Qiankun bag too."

However, after handing the ancient sword to Chu Shaoyang, Chu Shaoyang spoke again.

"You ......"

Hearing this, the resolute young man looked angry.

But when he saw it, Chu Shaoyang's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

He groaned slightly, but still took off the Qiankun bag and handed it to Chu Shaoyang.

And after accepting the resolute young man's Qiankun bag, Chu Shaoyang looked at Liu Zhenyun.

"You are the Chu Shaoyang who killed Wang Yi, Senior Brother Chu, right?"

"Sure enough, it's a genius, senior brother has wanted to visit you for a long time, but unfortunately I haven't had time, it's really too late to see you!"

Seeing Chu Shaoyang looking at him, Liu Zhenyun was stunned at first, and then his face was full of smiles, and he touted Chu Shaoyang for a while.

However, seeing him like this, Chu Shaoyang looked at him like a clown.

After he finished speaking, Chu Shaoyang said lightly: "Is the nonsense finished, if you say it's over, hand over the ancient sword." ”

"This ......"

Hearing Chu Shaoyang's words, the smile on Liu Zhenyun's face instantly stiffened.

He never thought that even if he lowered his posture to slap the other party's ass, the other party still didn't give face.

After the atmosphere paused for a few breaths, Liu Zhenyun finally handed the ancient sword to Chu Shaoyang.

From Chu Shaoyang's expression, he could see that if he didn't give it, the other party would kill him without hesitation.

After all, it was not the first time that the other party had killed a disciple of the sect.

(End of chapter)