Subsequently, the emperor's name also slipped to the ground.

"I'll do it!"

Zhao Duanyuan grinned in pain, he couldn't help but look at the broken knife again, his eyes were shocked that there was a wave washing over his pupils, and the position he had chopped down was not only intact, but the rust on it was not broken, but the palm was broken......

"Dare to say that I can't break the knife?"

Zhao Fan said with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What's the origin of your knife? Even if the supreme fast knife can't be destroyed at most, it can't break my metacarpal bone! ”

Zhao Duanyuan took a sharp breath of cold air, wanting to urge the heart of the sword god to release the sword yuan energy to repair the broken bone, suddenly, with a casual glance, he noticed the words on the broken knife, Emperor Name!

Rumble!

Zhao Duanyuan felt that his mind seemed to explode at this moment, and he trembled inexplicably, he didn't care about healing, as if it was a physical reflex, and involuntarily knelt down on his knees at the rusty broken knife!

Not only that, he couldn't look at those two words at all, he had the illusion of returning to the mundane period and facing the bright sun in the sky, if he looked at it again, his eyes would definitely be blind!

"I ...... How did I get on my knees? ”

Zhao Duanyuan suddenly became agitated, and when he realized his abnormal gaffe, he was about to get up.

It was at this time.

An inexplicable question came from the sky above, "Brother Broken Yuan, even if you know that Brother Yunbei and I are coming to meet you, you don't have to kneel down to greet you, right?" ”

Zhao Duanyuan and Zhao Fan looked up when they heard the sound, and there were two figures, one was a thin man with a complexion like white fat, and the other was a tall young man, but he was more beautiful than most women, and he could completely fight with the fairy face of Seventeen!

Zhao Duanyuan's face immediately sank, got up and said, "Old White Dog, just by you, you are also worthy of letting me kneel down to greet you?" ”

The white thin middle-aged man noticed that there was something in front of the other party, so he joked: "Oh? Are you kneeling with the rusty, tattered knife in front of you? ”

"Okay, okay, what's the noise, everyone is a sword god, if it is seen by the sword cultivator below, won't the price drop?"

That beautiful young man spoke persuasively, and when he laughed, he had a pair of very tempting dimples!

Zhao Fan smacked his tongue secretly, and he asked in a low voice, "Broken Abyss Sword God, who are those two?" ”

"Bai Bai is thin, it is the sword god of Sword Intent City, named Baihe." Zhao Duanyuan said: "Another beautiful person who is not like words, he must be misunderstood, his chest is unexpected, he is a man, he is the sword god of Sword Spirit City, Wang Yunbei." ”

"Here are two more sword gods."

Zhao Fan nodded.

Now.

Wang Yunbei and Bai He landed on the ground, the former wearing a short knife at his waist, and the latter with a bladeless giant knife hanging behind his back.

Zhao Fan could see at a glance the texture of those two knives, which was on a par with the Ice Heart Dragon Cold Knife!

And as sword gods, they are at least the eyes of the sword saints, so they directly ignore Zhao Fan.

"Why do you come here without saying hello?"

Zhao Duanyuan pursed his lips, it was really embarrassing to be embarrassed today, and the most ugly scene was actually bumped into by the sword gods of two other cities......

No, they are both sword gods, and they must share the blessings!

Zhao Duanyuan wrapped the broken hand behind his back very naturally, and he said with a smile: "Bai Lao Dog, Wang Da Beauty, have you seen this broken knife on the ground that is not only broken but also rusty?" ”

"Dare to call me that again?" Wang Yunbei said as he held the short knife at his waist.

Bai He smiled and asked, "I want to say that there is something strange about this broken knife you are kneeling in?" ”

"There is indeed a strange thing, the quality of this knife may be above the supreme fast knife."

Zhao Duanyuan said seriously, the purpose was to stimulate the curiosity of the two sword gods and take a closer look at the weird broken knife.

"Oh?"

When Wang Yunbei and Bai He heard this, they turned their eyes to the broken knife on the ground and stared fixedly.

How plain it looks.

Immediately!

They glanced at the blade of the knife and wandered to the two words...... Emperor, name!

Bang, bang!

The two sword gods of this Sword Intent City and Sword Spirit City were exactly the same as Zhao Duanyuan before, and they couldn't help but kneel on the ground against the broken knife, even if their consciousness reacted, they closed their eyes as if they were shocked, and they didn't dare to open them until they turned their necks sideways.

Zhao Duanyuan rushed to the other side of the broken knife and smiled at them: "Two, just come to me as your own home, don't do this big gift, get up quickly." ”

Wang Yunbei and Bai He got up in embarrassment.

"This broken knife called the Emperor's name...... What exactly is the origin? ”

Wang Yunbei's intriguing eyes that are both male and female are occupied by shock and jealousy.

"Broken beard, your right hand seems to have been cut off?"

Bai He glanced at Zhao Duanyuan's hand, which was twisted, red and swollen, definitely a new injury, and he hadn't had time to recover yet.

"You may not believe it, I'm miserable!"

Zhao Duanyuan pointed at Zhao Fan depressedly, "It's all because of this, bet with me, but I took the Ice Heart Dragon Cold Knife to perform the Dragon Void Slash, and this knife with all my strength didn't even cut off his hair...... The Ice Heart Dragon Cold Knife changed hands because of this, and then he asked me to slash this strange broken knife......"

One of the sword gods in the famous sword world, the tone at the moment is like a little daughter-in-law who has been wronged.

Only then did Wang Yunbei and Bai He notice the mediocre-looking young figure, and when they looked up and down, they didn't see anything extraordinary.

"Broken beard, you're too good at making it up, aren't you? The Ice Heart Dragon Cold Knife and the Dragon Line Void Slash can't hurt its hair? ”

"Even if he steps into the realm of the Sword God, it is absolutely impossible."

The two sword gods shook their heads, feeling that they had been fooled for fools.

"If you don't believe me, you'll try."

After Zhao Duanyuan finished speaking, he also squeezed his eyebrows at Zhao Fan, obviously indicating that the time for the pit knife had come.

Zhao Fan had a faint smile on his face, "The two sword gods can know if it's true by personally verifying it." ”

"If you die, you can't blame me." Bai He took down the bladeless giant knife behind him, "If I fall with a knife, the Sword Saint will be reduced to mud." ”

"Wait."

Zhao Fan waved his hand to interrupt the former's words.

"Scared?" Wang Yunbei said with a smile.

"It's not."

Zhao Fan spread his hands and said: "I think that I should make a bet with the same as before the Broken Abyss Sword God, I am playing with my life, so I will use your supreme fast knife as a bet." ”

Bai He glanced at Zhao Duanyuan's recovering palm, as well as the Ice Heart Dragon Cold Knife in Zhao Fan's hand, and he put the Bladeless Giant Knife back on his back, "Forget it." ”

"Although I don't believe it, but the supreme fast knife, I will give it." Wang Yunbei also suppressed the curiosity in his heart.

“……”

Zhao Fan said in his heart that what Zhao Duanyuan said was really right, the same way could not pit other sword gods.

Then, the two sword gods began to concentrate on the strange broken knife on the ground that made them deflated, but they did not dare to challenge the majesty of the emperor's name, and their eyes deliberately avoided the location of the handwriting.

"What are you doing today?" Zhao Duanyuan also asked while looking at the broken knife.

"I'll talk about it when Jiu'er and Frost Moon arrive."

Wang Yunbei said without raising his head.

"Oh? They're coming, too? ”

As soon as Zhao Duanyuan's voice fell, two women's figures flew side by side in the void above, one was as gentle as jade, like a little cutie who warmed his heart, it seemed that the little bird was pampered without distractions, and the other had a temperament like a snow lotus on an iceberg, and like a cold moon hanging in the sky on a frosty night.

Sword Qi City Sword God, Lijiu'er!

Sword God of the Sword Body City, Xu Shuangyue!

At this point, the five sword gods of heaven and earth gathered in Zhao Fan's sight......