"Boy, are you rampant, aren't you? My sword intent is eighth, your sword intent is fifth, you are arrogant in front of me, and I will slap you to death. ”

Ge Changwen's servant Cambriel's eyes showed endless contempt, as if the broken water in front of him was flowing, and he could really slap him to death.

"Don't draw your sword, right, Cheng, Lao Tzu will hammer you with one punch first. ”

As he spoke, Cambrian raised his fist and struck at the broken water.

A layer of purple sword qi was condensed on his fist, and the sword qi on his fist was dazzling, and people two meters away could feel a tingling pain in their skin.

Broken Water Squinted His eyes, his face was still proud.

"Okay, since you really want to beat me, then make a life and death agreement with me, and after signing it, life or death doesn't matter, do you dare?" Broken Water Stream glanced at Cambrian.

"Hehe, life and death? I'm your mother, you still dare to sign with me, okay, since you want to die, I'll fulfill you, young master, I'll sign a life and death certificate with him." Cambrian glanced at Ge Changwen.

Ge Changwen nodded, "Okay, I didn't go to Qinghong Mansion to enjoy the music today, so you can perform a boxing kill for me called Huazi." ”

"Okay, young master, you are optimistic. ”

A piece of white paper with black letters written on it, and then two red blood fingerprints pressed.

This life and death sign is decided.

From the north side of the city, the wind of fighting is hot, and there are often contradictions.

However, in order not to cause too many incidents, a life and death sign was set.

Once the life and death sign is signed, whether it is life or death, it is dead, it is not strong.

Even the Praetorian Guards of the City Lord's Mansion couldn't take care of this matter.

"Since I have signed the sign of life and death, then I will draw my sword. ”

With a swish, Cambrian pulled out the cold light sword on his back.

The sword flickered coldly, and a purple halo wrapped around the flying sword up and down.

"Hey, it's called Hanako, you are a wooden sword, do you want me to let the young master reward you with a flying sword?"

The sword drawn out by the broken water is indeed a wooden sword.

The wooden sword looked unpretentious, as if it could be easily cut with a single sword.

How can such a sword kill people? Isn't that a joke?

"No, a wooden sword can kill people, you can use the sword. Broken Water Stream smiled awe-inspiring and rejected Cambrian's kindness.

"Well, since you want to die, then you can't blame me. ”

"Look at my snow swordsmanship. ”

This Cambrian is an eighth-layer slave of sword intent, although his cultivation is not particularly high, but in Ge Changwen's Mansion, he can be regarded as a very powerful existence among many slaves.

The snow sword technique in one hand, once it is displayed, the temperature around it suddenly drops.

Snowflakes were floating in the air.

The snowflakes spread out and fluttered one after another, like flying flotsam, constantly stimulating the human eye.

The essence of this snowdrifting sword technique is that when the sword comes out, the sky is full of snowflakes, disturbing people's minds and dazzling people's eyes.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, a sword stabbed at him, which was extremely strange and quickly abnormal, making people unguardable.

Cambrian was confident, facing an eighth-layer cultivator with the same sword intent, he could kill with one blow.

What's more, the face is extremely miserable, and the cultivation is inferior and the water flow is broken?

However, there was no fear in the eyes of the broken water.

At this moment, he suddenly closed his eyes.

Sou.

A wave of anger emanated from him.

The wooden sword in his hand, like a shadow, snorted and passed.

With a thud, blood dripped from the wooden sword.

The flying sword fell to the ground.

Cambrian froze on the spot.

He stared down at the wooden sword on his chest.

"Uh-uh-uh......"

A strange grunt came out of his mouth.

"How...... How can it be...... You...... You're just a fifth-layer sword intent ......"

It's a pity that he no longer has a chance to speak.

Broken Water opened his eyes, and in his eyes, a touch of scarlet gas flashed.

He reinserted the wooden sword into his waist.

The strange thing is that the blood stained with the wooden sword actually disappeared without a sound.

A wooden sword, the fifth layer of the young man's sword intent, can actually kill the eighth-layer monk of the sword intent.

Skipping three floors is really weird.

"I said, you will see blood when you come out of the sword, why do you have to force me? I just took a roast chicken, I will change it to your restaurant in the future, why do you have to let me kill?"

Because of the signing of the life and death sign, it doesn't matter if it is life or death, even if it is the Praetorian Guard, it can't be managed.

However, Ge Changwen was furious.

Cambrian was his slave anyway.

His slave was killed in the street, how could he swallow this breath?

He is the young master of the Ge family, what kind of existence is the Ge family?

From the Ge family, one of the four major families in Beicheng, within the family, there are more sword babies, sword souls, and sword spirit masters.

If this matter spreads, how can he Ge Changwen still gain a foothold in the Ge family in Beicheng?

Isn't it a joke for those peers in the family?

"Bastard, I want you dead. ”

Ge Changwen suddenly jumped out and pulled out the spirit sword behind his back.

A fourth-level spirit sword can allow him to exert the third-level strength of the sword element.

He is now on the first level of the sword yuan, but if he kills the broken water flow, there should be no problem.

"Boy, I want to make a life and death pact with you. ”

"Do you dare?" Ge Changwen's eyes were scarlet, staring at the broken water.

"Dare, what don't you dare, but you can only use one sword, and after one sword, if you can't kill me, I will leave here. "Although he is arrogant, he is not stupid.

With Ge Changwen's strength, if he wants to fight, he will definitely die.

But the arrogance in his heart made him decide to resist a sword.

"Haha, okay, boy, you actually promised to come down, I can't do it, I will destroy you with a sword. ”

The life and death certificates were signed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, two life and death certificates were signed by the broken water.

After Ge Changtian signed, he did not delay for any time.

With a swish, his sword, like a poisonous snake, shone brightly, and a purple bear suddenly appeared behind him.

As soon as he struck, all his spiritual power poured out.

The broken water flow looked awe-inspiring.

But he didn't retreat, and the wooden sword in his hand was pulled out with a whoosh.

At this moment, he remained on guard like never before.

In his eyes, a scarlet aura resurfaced.

At this moment, his palms turned red.

"Kill. ”

A breath of anger makes the surrounding temperature drop instantly.

The ground was covered with ice.

"It's so weird, why is this guy so murderous?"

"He's sixteen, seventeen, or seventeen. ”

"yes, this guy can't crawl out of the pile of dead people, right?"

The people around were surprised, but Ge Changwen's sword had already stabbed up.

The wooden sword stabbed out, turning into a red light.

However, wooden swords are not as long as spirit swords.

"Haha, go die. ”

Ge Changwen was ecstatic.

However, the wooden sword that flickered with blood suddenly changed direction.

It's really strange, it's obviously a straight attack, but why can his wooden sword change direction? This is too unreasonable, and it doesn't fit his current cultivation.

It stands to reason that the flying of the sword is a swordsmanship controlled by the sword pill monks.

At that time, he was able to use the power of his soul to change the direction of the flying sword's movement.

He cut off the flow of water and used the sword intent to five layers, but he reached this level, it was too evil.

Ge Changwen was taken aback, his body quickly retreated, and the spiritual energy in the spirit sword that was originally conveyed in his body was also discounted by half.

Poof.

The body flew out and smashed on the ground.

Wow.

A mouthful of blood, followed by a mouthful of blood.

A total of three puffs were sprayed.

His face was pale, and the sword qi in his body was chaotic.

This sword, even if half of the aura was blocked, still made him seriously injured and his life was on the line.

"You didn't kill me with a sword, I'm leaving. Broken Water gritted his teeth, got up from the ground with difficulty, and was about to leave without paying attention to Ge Changwen.

Ge Changwen was annoyed and angry, "Go and die." ”

Regardless of the content of the life and death sign just now, draw your sword and kill again.

"Fuck off. ”

A voice burst out.

A man stood in front of the broken stream.

Broken Water Flow saw a white-clothed sword cultivator, with a slight click of his fingers, the fourth-level spirit sword that was originally crazy to kill was instantly broken, and Ge Changwen, who was holding the spirit sword whose strength was comparable to the third layer of the sword element, was even more held by a hand around his throat.

Ning Fan looked at Ge Changwen and snorted coldly.

"Since you signed the life and death certificate, you should follow the above, you made a sword, you didn't kill him, and you have to send a sword, you broke the contract. ”

Ning Fan slapped his palm on the ground, bang.

Ge Changwen smashed on the ground, the corners of his mouth opened, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

(End of chapter)