The top of Tarzan!

A man in a brocade robe with purple and black stripes sits alone on the edge of the cliff, the stone in front of him is as smooth as a table, and there are two wine glasses and a blue and white porcelain wine bottle on it.

Drink your own drink, so comfortable.

I haven't seen him for a few months, this man with a cold and silent face, there is a little more vicissitudes on his face, and the 3rd stage divine soldier with the hot eyes of countless martial arts people is very casually resting on the stone platform, staring at the scenery outside the cliff with an expressionless face, pouring wine into his mouth without a cup, and his clothes swinging with the fierce wind, as if he may be blown off the cliff at any time and ride the wind.

In the distance, quite a few people have already arrived...... But no one dared to come closer.

Yesterday, someone tried to get close to the past to talk, but the first emperor was just a simple action of drawing and closing the sword, and the person fell in a pool of blood before he even had time to open the protective body.

At that moment, many people did not capture the movements of the first emperor...... The long sword was still placed on the stone platform, as if it had not moved; The First Emperor also didn't seem to have changed at all, maintaining the movement of raising a glass; In the air, there was just an extra sword light...... A sword like black lightning!

Then.

The first emperor only said one sentence coldly:

"I don't mind having someone come to the door to challenge me before I play it off." This means that anyone who comes close will be regarded as an opponent by him.

Very good...... So since yesterday, no one has dared to take a step forward, for fear of being killed by the pond fish - after all, at this point, any master who is a little famous will be hurt to die once.

Time seems to have passed.

Happiness hasn't come out yet.

However, the 'First Emperor' was not anxious at all, just waited quietly in place, not arrogant or impatient.

…… Day 3!

The joy finally came as promised.

The corners of his clothes were stained with some red blood, which seemed to have been dyed just now, carrying a very dazzling black sword box, step by step, step by step, smoothly and calmly walked from the automatically separated crowd passage to the opposite side of the 'First Emperor'...... "Tianjing? ”

"Hmm."

happily put the Tianjing sword box on the stone platform very casually, like the 3rd stage of the first emperor's divine weapon, and put it there.

Countless martial arts masters in the distance, seeing this scene, their eyes immediately warmed up!

Originally, it was a life-and-death decision between the two top masters, but before they could do it, the two weapons stirred up the blood of all the people who heard the news and came to watch the peak duel.

The divine weapon in the hands of the first emperor was named 'Sword Seven', and not long ago it suddenly appeared on the list of divine weapons, beating many 4-stage first-grade famous weapons, with the super high profile of 3-stage high-grade artifacts, surpassing countless famous weapons and ordinary divine weapons and magic weapons, becoming the first place on the list of divine weapons!

market, many reputable merchants have valued 'Sword Seven':

A billion taels of gold!

Worth hundreds of millions of RMB.

Although it is a bit outrageous, this number is not particularly exaggerated for the current number of high-grade divine soldiers is less than five fingers - many lucky people simply don't have the guts to forge divine weapons, let alone take three adventures in a row.

At the moment when he happily untied the Tianjing sword box, the first emperor seemed to have an incomparable curiosity about Tianjing, seeing that he happily and consciously poured himself a glass of wine and drank bitterly, admitted the Tianjing sword box, and a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes: "Listening to the rumors in the rivers and lakes, the ancient divine soldier 'Tianjing' is a spiritual weapon in the divine soldier, and it has its own sword spirit. ”

"Whatever you want."

Happy and indifferent shrugged his shoulders, and explained under the surprised gaze of the emperor:

"Actually, I've seen it from afar, this thing is very hurtful, I've been carrying it for three days, and I haven't opened it yet......"

"That's it."

The face of the First Emperor became solemn.

For the divine soldiers, he still knows a lot, the acquisition of high-grade divine soldiers is already very difficult, if it is really as rumored, even the masters of the mythical realm can't surrender, and they don't dare to open the sword box happily, this heavenly crystal, I'm afraid it's not so good-looking.

"What are you going to do with this hot potato?"

The third glass of wine was drunk in one gulp.

happily put down the cup and replied bitterly and helplessly:

"Let's talk about it when we enter the realm of liberation."

"Can't you put it in the bag?" The First Emperor suddenly asked.

Happy face full of helplessness:

"It is said that it can't be put into the Qiankun bag within ten days, and it can't be offline for more than twelve hours a day, and it falls immediately after death, and I'm annoyed with it now." Having said that, the tone is not at all obscure.

The 'First Emperor' is silent, and naturally understands.

Presumably, along the way, there are many people who are interested in Tianjing!

"Our ...... this showdown"

The first emperor was originally full of confidence, but now that he is happy with a drag oil bottle, he can't help frowning, "It's okay." ”

happily said without thinking: "Put it aside, whoever likes to take it will take it." ”

Hearing such a heartless answer from Happy, Yidi couldn't help but be blocked, but he quickly understood.

Happy has a good relationship with Bai Xiaosheng, there is a Tianji inkstone, it is not easy to track down Tianjing, the person who took Tianjing must be on the rivers and lakes within ten days, and he can't hide it, can he escape the eyes and ears of Mufu?

Thinking like this, the first emperor was relieved.

After a few rounds of drinking, the faces of both of them became rosy, and the words became more.

"Now, how many swords have you comprehended?"

"One person, one question, I'll answer first, the seven swords, the eighth sword seems to have hit a bottleneck, below the myth, no one can stimulate me to comprehend the eighth sword, so I came here in advance, just hoping to comprehend my eighth sword from you!" After a pause, the first emperor said again:

"Know why I named my weapon Sword Seven? That's it! Once I can comprehend the eighth sword in the duel with you, this sword will be yours. ”

This is said very sincerely.

Happiness was suddenly solemn.

He knows.

The words of the first emperor have a high opinion of himself.

His sixth sword was comprehended in the competition with Ling Hu Chong, from life and death, and now the first emperor hopes to comprehend the eighth sword from his body, it seems that his expectations for himself are not small!

"This sword of yours is very valuable, I will work hard for this divine weapon of yours."

"Me too." Emperor Yi smiled and glanced at Tianjing, who was resting next to him: "What you said just now made me suddenly have a trace of interest in Tianjing, if I win, I will definitely open it and take a look." ”

Hearing this, he laughed happily: "Haha, good! It's no problem to take it...... It's your turn to ask questions, what do you want to know. ”

"In the battle of Heaven Shaking Castle, did you have a head-on conflict with the masters of the Mythical Realm?"

"No, or else you can see me jumping around in front of you?"

The first emperor seemed to be relieved, and laughed humorously:

"That's good, otherwise, in this battle, I won't fight you, and I will directly admit defeat."

(To be continued)