Chapter 270: The Peerless Sword is in hand!

Seeing that the internal force was about to bottom out, Dugu Ming's moves became more and more urgent, and the peerless sword in his hand shrouded Yun Shibao like a storm.

Yun Shibao was like a leisurely stroll in the rain of swords, flickering left and right, sometimes using the folding fan in his hand to gently flick the unequaled sword, knocking it away from the original attack trajectory, and sometimes stepping on the sword body on his toes, jumping up with strength.

"Whew... You forced me..."After attacking again to no avail, a trace of determination flashed in Dugu Ming's eyes.

He must not lose this competition, otherwise after today, the entire Wushuang City will become a laughing stock in the martial arts, and he can only apologize for his sins with death.

The next moment, I saw that the peerless sword in his hand suddenly buzzed and roared, which was a manifestation of the strong internal force being instilled into the sword body.

"Poof!" A milky white sword shot out from his sword, like a spirit snake, constantly probing the snake letter.

"Jade... Stone... All... Burn! A hoarse, roaring sound like a wounded beast roaring came from the depths of Dugu Ming's throat.

The Wushuang Sword suddenly broke free from Dugu Ming's hand like a wild horse, circled in mid-air, and the sword qi turned into seven seven forty-nine identical "Wushuang Sword", shooting towards Yun Shibao from all directions, almost without dead ends.

"Be careful!" Seeing this, Xiongba's face changed suddenly, and this sentence blurted out.

He could clearly feel the huge energy contained in these "Peerless Swords", which was in no way inferior to the full force of the second-order consummation martial artist...

With such a level of attack, how could a baby who was only a second-order mid-grade survive it?

"Don't be impatient, it's just a competition between martial artists, Ming'er has his own measure, and he will never take Ling Lang's life..."

Naturally, he won't take the life of this thief, but it's full of holes, and if he gets rid of it, he can still do it.

"Although it didn't die at my hands, it can be regarded as a little interest for the great revenge of the Huo clan..."Outside the battlefield, a smile rose on Bu Jingyun's face that had not changed for thousands of years.

"It's not good, Young Master Bao is in danger..."Nie Feng's pupils shrank, and his face showed an anxious look.

People with a little eyesight can see that Yun Shibao categorically can't dodge Dugu Ming's jade burning blow.

However, the next scene was shocking, only to see Yun Shibao, who was originally in the center of the battlefield and was in danger, suddenly raised his head, revealing a smile that seemed to be mocking and disdainful.

The next moment, his body disappeared out of thin air from the encirclement and suppression of the forty-nine peerless swords, yes, it just disappeared out of thin air, without any internal force fluctuations, without the slightest warning...

"Boom!" The mountains shook in a moment, and forty-nine "Peerless Swords" blasted to the position where Yun Shibao had just been, striking a deep pit on the ground, and the three-point teaching field paved with fine iron and stone took the deep pit as the center of the circle, and cracked out a series of cracks like spider webs around it.

"How is that possible?" Dugu Fang suddenly got up, with a ghostly expression.

Not only Dugu, but the expressions of everyone on the field froze at this moment, such a blow that was determined to be won, almost everyone thought that Yun Shibao couldn't dodge, but he just dodged it, and he dodged it in this unbelievable way.

How could a good living person disappear in broad daylight? Is he a ghost?

"You've lost!" An unhurried voice rang out in the teaching field, sobering everyone up from their doubts.

Following the prestige, I saw that Yun Shibao had appeared behind Dugu Ming at some point, the tip of the folding fan was lightly tapped on the back of his head, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"You... How did you dodge my mortal blow? Dugu Ming's face turned pale, and a drop of blood the size of a soybean seeped out of his pores, although the "Jade Burning" move just now was powerful, making him have the strength to fight beyond the ranks, but it was also very damaging to his body, it was completely a decisive blow that killed a thousand enemies with one move and eight hundred self-damage.

Now his meridians are torn apart, and he has not been able to cultivate for a year and a half, and he does not want to recover as before.

"How? Dugu City Lord, in this game, is the kid a step ahead? Ignoring Dugu Ming, who was full of bitterness, Yun Shibao turned around and said to Dugu Fang.

"Arrogance +20"

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the first demon in martial arts, and there are successors to the male gang leader..."

"From now on, my Wushuang City and the Tianxia Society will form an alliance, with the Tianxia Society as a brother and the Wushuang City as a brother!"

"Big brother, you and I will make a bloody alliance today and declare martial arts?" Although Dugu's face was not good-looking, after all, he was the leader of a gang, and his expression quickly returned to calm, and he was domineering towards Xiong.

Hearing this, Yun Shibao secretly scolded the old fox.

Dugu grabbed the name of the old brother before he asked to cash out the bet, so he couldn't ask for the bet.

According to the gambling contract, Dugu Ming lost the competition, and he should kneel down and call his grandfather, in this way, according to the seniority, Dugu should call himself Dad, he recognized Xiongba as his brother at this time, so he and Xiongba...

Yun Shibao dared to promise that if he continued to ask for bets, he would definitely become a joke in the martial arts the next day.

"I have heard for a long time that the peerless divine sword of the Dugu family is unparalleled in the world, and I have never had a chance to see each other, I wonder if the Dugu City Lord can lend this sword to the kid to play with for a few days..."

Yun Shibao is not a master who is willing to suffer, since he can't be a grandfather, then make some real things, anyway, he can't work in vain anyway.

“… It doesn't matter, since ancient times, the treasures are all lived by the virtuous, since the virtuous nephew likes it, what does it matter if this peerless sword is given to the virtuous nephew..."Hearing Yun Shibao's words, Dugu Fang twitched in distress, but on the surface, he was silent, pretending to be generous.

With his cleverness, he naturally knew that this was Yun Shibao's unwillingness to invalidate the gambling contract, and he changed the law to control himself for benefits, saying that he was borrowing, but in fact, he was afraid that he would have to borrow and not get it back.

Standing up after being beaten and standing firm when punished, this is the rule since ancient times, in today's battle, he lost the city without shuang, and if he didn't want to lose his reputation, he would naturally have to pay a certain price.

"Then thank you to the Peerless City Lord..."Hearing this, Yun Shibao's face showed a smile of satisfaction, and with a flip of his palm, an invisible internal force rolled the Peerless Sword that was deeply inserted into the three-point teaching field into his hand, and turned around to leave the three-point teaching field.

The Wushuang Sword is one of the seven supreme weapons of Emperor Shakti and the Dragon Slayer in the Fengyun Plot, Yun Shibao is not good at using the sword, but the good things are in front of him, how can he not accept it?

"This little bastard is really rude, how can he ask for the peerless sword of Brother Dugu Xian?"

"Come on, take my immortal drunk, today this gang is mainly in alliance with the Wushuang City Lord." It wasn't until Yun Shibao left the three-point teaching field that Xiongba smiled heartily.

"It's a trivial matter, but it's not enough to worry about." The corners of Dugufang's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he almost scolded in his heart.