Jin Xiu's face instantly became gloomy, then two hundred and thirty-seven? What do you call it two hundred and thirty-seven, what's the matter, you Ximenggua still want to kill me in two hundred and thirty-seven swords? Who are you when you are? Is your master Dugu Sword?

He snorted coldly and said: "Now in the next life, the ability is not big but not small, be careful that the wind flashes your tongue!" ”

The Dongying swordsmen behind Liu Sheng Wuji also changed their faces when they heard Richard's words, but in addition to the anger in their hearts, many people looked at Richard with a little fear in their eyes, Jin Xiu came late, and he didn't see the whole process of the battle between Richard and Chihuo, but only saw the few swords that Richard finally slashed Chihuo into the air and didn't let him land, and they were different, they watched the battle between Richard and Chihuo in its entirety, and Richard Sword used no more than one hundred and twenty-one swords to cut Chihuo, which was exactly the same as Dugu Jian's sword slashing Chihuo's apprentice more than three years ago.

It can even be said that Richard's last few swords were not so much deliberately preventing Chihuo from falling to the ground, but rather that he was deliberately delaying time, so that the number of rounds of battle would come to the number of one hundred and twenty-one, otherwise Richard would have been able to kill Chihuo in his early hundreds!

If you change it to someone else, you don't know, but if you change it to this Ximen melon, it is not impossible to cut Jinxiu with two hundred and thirty-seven swords!

Richard didn't argue, just hooked his hand at Jin Xiu, and sneered: "What does it mean to be crooked?" Can you kill you sissy with two hundred and thirty-seven swords, you can try it, whether it is one more sword or one less sword, I will lose. ”

Jin Xiu's face became more and more gloomy, although his love of masculinity and feminine dressing are well known in the sword world, but there are very few people who dare to mention these two things in front of him, who in the sword world doesn't know that the last thing that can be mentioned in front of Jin Xiu is words like Long Yang and sissy? There was once a kendo senior in the Goryeo camp who relied on his prestige and good relationship with Jin Xiu, and said a sissy in front of him with a smile and a joke, but he was killed alive by Jin Xiu's 3,600 swords on the spot, and the sword mountain that was turned into is still in the west of the sword world.

If it is replaced by a hot-tempered person, without saying a word at the moment, he will fight to the death with Richard first, but maybe it is really a relationship with a soft temperament, Jin Xiu has no impulse, and turned to the many Goryeo swordsmen behind him and said, "Which of you will meet him?" ”

The group of Goryeo swordsmen looked at each other, no one spoke, and even a few shrank their heads and silently took half a step back, for fear that Jin Xiu would notice them. Their strength is also between the best compared to Chihuo, and there are many people whose strength is not even as good as Chihuo, Chihuo is still powerless in the face of Richard, and he was slashed by one sword after another in the sky, and finally he was pierced in the throat by a sword, if they were on it, wouldn't they die faster?

Seeing that no one took the initiative to ask for help, Jin Xiu's face was a little unbearable, and Jian Hui sneered: "Jin Xiu, what's going on?" On weekdays, don't they all talk about themselves in a daze, I don't know that the number one in the sword world is you Gaoli, how come you are now facing a newcomer, and your peerless swordsman in Gaoli is dumb? ”

Jin Xiu's face was so gloomy that he could almost drip water, and said coldly: "Who is willing to take the initiative to fight and go to the school to test the strength of the school's watermelon?" ”

Still no one spoke, and the Goryeo swordsmen looked at each other, looking like they had nothing to do with themselves, as if Jin Xiu's words were not said to them.

What kind of international joke, although this Ximenggua is a newcomer, is it an ordinary newcomer! In the past, the newcomers who first entered the sword world were not polite and respectful to their predecessors in the sword world, this is good, and when they came to the sword world, they would slaughter one without saying a word, and besides, after ordinary newcomers came to the sword world, most of them would be tied up or hurried because they were not suitable for the battle in the state of the original god, and it would take at least a while to gradually get used to it. Even many swordsmen who have been in the sword world for decades may not be able to do better than him.

Where is this newcomer, is there such a newcomer? This is clearly a demon who sneaked out of the sword world and was reincarnated!

Jian Hui laughed ruthlessly: "Jin Xiu, it seems that you didn't ask for the consent of these compatriots of yours before you said that you wanted to take the school entrance examination, or you call me Dad, I am a Goryeo person today, and I will do this school examination for you?" ”

Jin Xiu glanced at Jian Hui fiercely, if his eyes could kill, the current Jian Hui must have died a hundred times and thousands of times, and he was wiped out.

Jin Xiu, who was difficult to ride a tiger, could only order a swordsman named Xiuxian to go to the school Richard, and Chihuo was just the opposite, Xiuxian cultivated the feminine sword intent, the sword intent was like water, when it was damaged, it was like a stream silently, when it was majestic, it was like a river rushing, and when it was deep, it was like a big horror, boundless, and ever-changing.

It's just that against Richard, his sword intent seems to have turned into a pot of boiling water, trembling incessantly. After dozens of moves between the two, Richard figured out his details, and felt bored in his heart, this Xiuxian's strength and Chihuo are between the best, and the sword intent is even slightly better than Chihuo, but he was frightened, and he had no fighting intent in his heart, and it was difficult to say whether he could exert half of his strength, and it was really boring to fight against such an opponent.

"Sword Twenty-One!"

Richard handed out a sword, and the long sword swept through the air, leaving one afterimage after another, and many Dongying swordsmen and Goryeo swordsmen counted them carefully, and found that there were no more, no less, exactly twenty-one.

Although the heavy sword intent in the sword world is not heavy sword technique, but in Richard's hands, the Holy Spirit sword technique seems to have broken this limitation, just as powerful as when he was in the human world, twenty-one sword qi formed in front of him in an instant, and each sword qi was mixed with Richard's purest sword intent, and roared towards Xiuxian.

Xiuxian was so frightened that the soul of the dead was rising, the sword intent poured out as if he didn't want money, and the sound of water in the space around his body was loud, like a small stream dingdong, like a river rushing, like the ebb and flow of the tide, this sword is called the source of ten thousand waters, it should be his strongest and most amazing sword, but because of the chaotic state of mind, this sword is extremely chaotic and disorganized.

Richard's sword qi easily tore apart Xiuxian's sword intent, and twenty-one sword qi fell on Xiuxian's body one after another, and twenty-one hideous sword wounds immediately appeared on the latter's body, and the long sword transformed by the sword intent in his hand slowly dissipated, and his body fell forward, falling to the ground with a bang.

As when Chihuo died, his body melted into the ground, and then the ground caved down, and the water came out of the ground and flowed forward, and a stream about two feet wide appeared in its place.

Richard put away his sword and stood in place, and said something that made the Dongying swordsman and the Goryeo swordsman angry at the same time,

"There are mountains and rivers, good."

(End of chapter)