At the moment when Bei Yu just finished speaking, several sharp blades rushed to his face, dodging the defense of Luo Gu City and approaching the North Yu Gate.

Beiyu looked at the flying sword, smiled slightly, and released the sword trick in his hand.

Airplanes~

A buzzing sound sounded, and a short sword about the length of a baby's arm condensed, flying towards the first sword opposite Beiyu.

"What is this?"

"Gladius?"

"Are you going to admit defeat? Sure enough, the sword is still better, no matter how strong the lonely city is, it can't break the endless sword burial with huge power in this move. ”

"Heh, I said a long time ago, although Luo Gucheng can survive to the top three, but that's just luck, and when you meet a powerful person, your true form will be revealed. ”

"Alas, it seems that Luogucheng has also reached the point where the oil is exhausted, the sword just now is several zhang long, and the power is terrifying, but it can only shatter a small part of the sword burial, this time this sword is only a few inches, I'm afraid, even a sword can't defeat it. ”

People are arguing and shouting.

They all felt that Beiyu was running out of oil, so he could only condense such a small short sword.

"Dad, is this going to lose in Lonely City?" Duan Yingshu leaned back, tugging on Duan Shanhe's arm and whispered.

Duan Shanhe squinted his eyes and carefully observed the short sword, trying to see any mystery from it, but he didn't gain the slightest, shook his head and said, "This time, I'm afraid there is no other possibility, this short sword, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a short sword condensed when the aura is scarce, just looking at the momentum, it is not as powerful as the giant sword." ”

"Huh?" Duan Yingshu looked at Luo Gucheng with a reluctant expression and sighed slightly.

Most of the people felt pity, a few didn't care, and no one thought that Luo Gucheng could win the sword out of the dust, and even Mu Qingfeng didn't.

After all, the gap is too great, and the power of the sword burial is huge, and with the first sword with the sword spirit, the power is doubled, and it is terrifying.

People speculate that I am afraid that the only person present who can take this blow is Mu Qingfeng, perhaps, even if Mu Qingfeng takes it, it will not be comfortable, let alone Luo Gucheng, who has been pressed and beaten.

Although no one thought that the sword of the Lonely City could make any waves, there was a bird that was full of expectations.

The Old Demon Emperor Black Phoenix.

The black phoenix held the high-quality fruit in his hand, looked at Beiyu intently, and said loudly, "Fuck it, Master Bird, I support you, although this sword is a little watery, as long as he can't kill you, even if you can only condense a needle, you will poke his mother!"

People looked at the first sword that flew towards the short sword, and they didn't dare to come out, and some people even didn't want to see the defeat of Luogucheng and covered their eyes.

"Look, look. ”

Zhao Tiedan, who was covering his eyes, suddenly felt that Li Tieniu beside him was patting himself, and reluctantly shook his body and said, "What? ”

"No, you'll know if you see it, the damn Lonely City is really a genius!" Li Tieniu was extremely excited, and kept shaking Zhao Tiedan.

Hearing this, Zhao Tiedan slowly put down the big hand covering his eyes, and the next moment, he saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.

Many years later, Zhao Tiedan sat in the rocking chair and recalled the afternoon in the Fighting Soul Arena, his eyes were still full of longing.

I saw that the short sword that flew out of the lonely city came to the middle of the first sword in an instant, and then the short sword trembled lightly and let out a piercing whistling.

The first sword around was like an ordinary person seeing the emperor, trembling slightly, resonating with the short sword, and then, a strange scene appeared, the three swords that originally killed the northern emperor suddenly turned, two inches behind the short sword, no more, no less, with the short sword flying back.

But this was not enough, in the sky, where the dagger passed, all the first swords trembled slightly, and the sword body buzzed, following behind the dagger.

One sword out, ten thousand swords from!

Tens of thousands of first swords were densely packed, and after following the short swords, they actually reversed and killed towards the sword.

Enter the Mahayana and return to the basics.

The sword looked at the blade in the sky in disbelief, urging the aura and sword trick in a vain attempt to recall the control of the first sword, but he failed, and the first sword was like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, and did not listen to his command at all.

Earth Star snorted coldly, and the Soul Burial Bell in his hand was raised, ready to strike.

"Stop. Jian Chuchen snorted coldly, put down the movement in his hand, and looked up at Beiyu.

Seeing that the sword was out of the dust, Beiyu didn't intend to stop it, and as soon as his mind moved, thousands of sharp blades hung in the air and stopped, facing the sword out of the dust.

Jian Chuchen looked at the sword rain unwillingly, and asked, "Your Excellency, can you tell me the name of this sword." ”

Beiyu raised his head and said slowly, "Enter life." ”

"Entering the ...... There is another thing, in the next day to practice the sword, always do not understand the essentials, today your sword, to meet the expectations in the heart, let me see what is the real swordsmanship, the sword is not talented, but also please give a lesson or two. ”

Beiyu was stunned for a moment, thinking that Jian Chuchen would be annoyed and angry, but he didn't expect him to say this.

For the sake of their own pursuit, they can lower their status and respectfully ask others, what reason is there not to be strong for such a person?

Looking at the sword out of dust from the perspective of an elder, Beiyu found that the sword out of the dust is indeed a manufacturable material, although it usually looks a little colder, but it seems to think about it carefully, the sword out of the dust is in Pingdu City, there is really nothing to say about it, and the wind has always been very good.

Nodding, Beiyu opened his mouth and said eight words, "The heart moves with the sword, and the heart is born from the heart." ”

When the sword came out of the dust, he suddenly raised his head, savored it, the expression on his face became more and more exaggerated, and he was full of joy, and he raised his head and said, "I have been taught, today, I am losing." ”

After speaking, the sword came out of the dust and crushed the wooden order, and the body disappeared.

Arena, somewhere in a break room.

The sword came out of the light gate, looked up to the sky and laughed, and said loudly, "The heart moves with the sword, and the heart is born from the heart, so it is, so it is." ”

Immediately afterwards, the aura gathered, and the sword came out of the dust and suspended the military general's platform above his head, frantically absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, and the whole person's body was covered with a layer of faint golden light.

The whole process lasted for a stick of incense, time passed, the golden light slowly dissipated, and the sword came out of the dust, and the long hair was windless and automatic, and he was smiling.

The next moment, the fierce power exploded instantly, shaking the surrounding tables, chairs, and snacks to scatter, a mess, and after a breath, the breath quickly converged, and the sword came out of the dust with a slight smile and glanced at himself.

At this time, looking at the sword out of the dust, he couldn't sense the slightest fluctuation of aura at all, just like an ordinary person who couldn't cultivate.

Lingtai is accessible, and the five realms will be kings!

Jian Chuchen showed a satisfied look on his face, and muttered in his mouth, "Unexpectedly, this is the place I have never been able to touch, it is this fog that blocks my path, today, the fog has dissipated, and the road of sword cultivation is smoother!"

After speaking, Jian Chuchen turned around, looked at the projection of Luo Gucheng, bowed deeply, and said softly, "Out of the dust to be taught." ”