"Fake?"

Du Wenjian frowned, and said angrily: "Ye Hong, do you have to repay the debt?" ”

"I am a dignified Ye family royalty, and I will also repay the debt?"

Ye Hong sneered and said, "20 years ago, you made a bet with me that you could use the cost of less than 50,000 alliance coins to cast a military standard lightsaber. I fell for you and lost this planet for 20 years. Did I pay my debts at that time? ”

"Willing to gamble and lose. Now that you made the bet, you have to honor the bet now! Du Wenjian accused loudly.

A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Ye Hong's mouth, and he said, "At that time, you used an inferior lightsaber to win that bet. So, when we make another bet, I'm going to make a point of making you want to build a real Tempest Demon King's sword. But you've created an impostor. ”

"Nonsense!"

Du Wenjian roared, and with a wave of his right hand, a blue light burst out from the sword in his hand, reaching into the distance.

Snort-

10,000 meters away, the summit of a mountain peak was flattened by Qingguang. The fracture is as smooth as a mirror.

Thundered!

The shaved mountain, up to 100 meters high, slipped from the top of the mountain, causing a rolling stone.

"With this kind of power, you dare to say that this sword is fake?" Du Wenjian roared loudly, his face flushed with anger.

Seeing this scene, Ye Hong's eyes froze, and his eyes were full of irrepressible excitement. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and shouted:

"Du Wenjian, you have been on this planet for 20 years, have you ever created a real sword? All the swords you forge are counterfeits. Today's sword of yours looks amazingly powerful, who can guarantee the true quality? What's more, you're a mecha knight. With your Void Force alone, it's easy to flatten a mountain! ”

"Strong words, you are simply strong words!"

Du Wenjian trembled with anger, and opened his mouth to roar: "Then you say, how can you prove it?" ”

"Of course, it was through the experts' appraisal. I'll take this sword back. Find a swordsmith to identify it, and you will be able to know the authenticity. Ye Hong laughed in a low voice, his eyes full of coldness.

"Alright, now you can find a swordsmith. We identify it on the spot! ”

As soon as Du Wenjian finished speaking, Qin Yan's voice sounded from below.

"Sure enough, it's a good idea. Find a brick house to call the beast, stuff him with a little appraisal fee, and identify an inferior product. Or. Directly exchange this sword for an inferior product and play a game of tanuki for prince. ”

Hearing this voice, Ye Hong suddenly turned his head and stared at Qin Yan's body. The corners of his mouth showed a sinister smile.

It turns out that your kid and Du Wenjian are in the same group. There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break into. Today, I see how you don't die?

Ye Hong sneered, pointed to the Wind Demon King Sword and said, "You don't need an expert. Just find a mech with your sword in hand and engage in fierce battles. If the sword is not damaged. It's true! ”

Du Wenjian shouted: "Very good, I'll take this sword and fight with you!" ”

"You, no!"

Ye Hong shook his index finger and sneered, "Your Void Force will strengthen the power of this sword and affect our judgment of it. If you want to fight, you can only fight between warriors and piloting mechas. ”

"What do you mean?" Du Wenjian raised his eyebrows, his face puzzled.

Ye Hong snorted coldly and said with great certainty: "Find an outsider martial artist who doesn't belong to your sword-forging planet." Have a few fights with my warriors and try your sword! ”

Outsiders who do not belong to the 14th Sword Casting Planet, only Qin Yan is eligible.

Du Wenjian turned his head suddenly. With an inquiring gaze, he looked at Qin Yan's body. Under his gaze, Qin Yan nodded slightly.

"Okay, I promise you a sword test!"

Suddenly, in Ye Hong's eyes, Qin Yan saw a deep killing intent.

"It seems. He recognized me as I am, and was ready to kill me to curry favor with the Emperor. However, with a custom mecha, I am fearless under the warriors, how can I be so easy to kill! ”

Thinking of this, Qin Yan slapped the mecha bracer in his left hand, and a silver-white mecha shone brightly and appeared in front of Ye Hong. Qin Yan stretched out his right mecha hand, took the Sword of the Wind Demon King, and shouted at Ye Hong:

"Come on!"

Seeing Qin Yan fighting, Ye Hong's face was overjoyed, and he waved his hand behind him violently.

"Sun Shengtian, kill him for me!"

"Understood!"

A warrior stepped forward and released a black mecha from the space watch. Immediately after, the warrior entered the mecha and laughed loudly:

"Qin Yan, let's attack!"

"Are you sure I'll attack first?" Qin Yan's mecha let out a disdainful sneer.

"Joke, I'm a dignified eighth-level martial artist, and I'm still afraid of a student from a school like you? If I strike first, you'll blow up before you have time to blink. Sun Shengtian laughed, his face full of arrogance.

The next moment, the light flashed under the feet of Qin Yan's mecha, and the mecha crossed a white light and shadow and disappeared in front of Sun Shengtian.

Brush -

A blue light, like a blade of the wind, whistled past. Sun Shengtian seemed to have an illusion, and the entire space was split in half by a sword.

Snort-click--

With the flash of lightning, a neat incision appeared on the right arm of Sun Shengtian's mecha holding the sword.

Bang dang!

The right arm, holding the lightsaber, fell to the ground and splashed a cloud of dust.

And Sun Shengtian didn't react at all!

"What? Qin Yan is actually an eighth-level martial artist? ”

Ye Hong's eyes froze, and his face became extremely gloomy. He turned his head sharply, turned to a burly man beside him, and said loudly:

"Wu Crazy Knife, blow up his mecha for me. I don't believe that he is just a first-year college student, and he can reach the ninth level of martial arts! ”

"Roger!"

The burly man released a brown mecha with a wide shield in both hands, and charged towards Qin Yan.

Boom Boom!

The brown mech stomped on the ground, causing a reverberation throughout the ground. It was like a fast-running brute bear, about to tear Qin Yan's mecha to pieces.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Maddao's mecha had already appeared in front of Qin Yan. He suddenly pushed his hands forward. That shield was like a meteorite moving at high speed, blasting straight towards Qin Yan.

"Qin Yan, I, Wu Madsword, am a ninth-level martial artist, and I can exert the power of my mecha to one hundred percent. Add in my thirty years of combat experience, and it only takes ten seconds to blast your mech! ”

Accompanied by the arrogant words, Wu Mad Knife Mecha jumped forward, holding a broad-bladed lightsaber in both hands, and slashed towards Qin Yan from top to bottom.

With a shield in front and a lightsaber on it, it seems that Qin Yan can only retreat!

Withdraw?

Step back, step by step, waiting for Qin Yan, there seems to be only one end: failure.

However, Qin Yan did not retreat at all. The white light shining all over his body, and the mecha was like a lightning speed, and he unexpectedly appeared behind Wu Maddao.

How can the mecha of an eighth-level martial artist be so fast?

Between the lightning and flint, the sword in Qin Yan's hand had already been slashed down like thunder.

"Damn!"

Wu Maddao raised the lightsaber in his hand and fiercely blocked Qin Yan's sword. His mecha roared and let out an arrogant roar:

"You're just an eighth-level martial artist, and that dodge just now must have risked your body collapse and forcibly broke through the power of the mecha. I'd like to see how long you can last! ”

While!

The two lightsabers collided together with a deafening explosion. Electricity and light collide, like bright fireworks.

Less than three seconds later, a sound of metal breaking sounded in front of Qin Yan.

Click--

Wu Mad's lightsaber was as fragile as a noodle, and it was cut off by the Sword of the Wind Demon King. Immediately afterwards, Qin Yan's sword momentum was like a bamboo, splitting the neck of Wu Mad Dao Mecha.

After a sword, the upper body of the brown mecha fell to the ground like a blown straw hat. The figure of Wu Crazy Dao emerged from the cockpit. His face was full of palpitations for the rest of his life.

The sword just now, if it was half a meter away, his head would be separated from his body.

Qin Yan raised the sword in his hand, looked at it carefully, and said with a cold smile:

"Who else wants to try the sword?" (To be continued.) )