"What are you?"

As soon as these words came out, the entire Qinglou became even quieter. Some people are solemn, some are frightened, friends are worried, and some people are full of banter.

On the other hand, Wang Zheng, after hearing this, his eyes suddenly became cold, and he looked at the black sword aura all over his body, vaguely turning into a gluttonous image, and the terrifying aura was like a terrifying wave, making the entire Qinglou formation open and diffuse with brilliance.

Under such a terrifying sword intent, everyone gave birth to a terrifying illusion of facing a peerless beast, but in the face of such a terrifying power, Wang Zheng suddenly chuckled:

"What am I? ”

After that, he dragged the sword box on his back, pulled the strip of cloth wrapped around it, revealing the body of the red sandalwood sword box, and then gently flicked it on the sword box between smiling and not laughing.

Without seeing him make any movements, the wooden box trembled like a dragon's roar, buzzing, not harsh, but shocking.

The sword roared like a dragon's roar, visible to the naked eye, one after another sound waves spread, and in the sound waves, a full nine kinds of sword qi loomed.

The majestic sword intent spread in that sound wave, instantly killing the black qi in the sky.

Seeing Wang Zheng's movements, the eyes of the black swordsman froze in vain, and then he took a step forward, and the huge gluttonous phantom above his head looked up to the sky and roared, and his breath became even more terrifying!

At the same time, the pitch-black long sword in his hand also began to gradually unsheath, and the terrifying and piercing sound of the sword resounded in the Qinglou, like the dull roar of the ancient beast gluttony.

Looking at the black swordsman who came with his sword drawn, a sneer hung on the corner of Wang Zheng's mouth, and he gently patted the sword box in his hand, and suddenly a golden long sword shot out of the sword box.

At the same time, the Flying Immortal Sword Realm opened, and Wang Zheng's entire person's spirit instantly fused with the long sword, and a grand sword intent full of heroic righteousness flourished.

Looking at Wang Zheng, whose whole person's aura had changed drastically, a solemn look flashed in the eyes of the black swordsman, but he never thought that Wang Zheng would have such a means to be able to merge with the sword like a sword cultivator.

What I didn't expect was that the sword that came out of Wang Zheng's sword box was magnificent, as if it was the sword of the emperor, and he had great restraint on his fierce gluttonous sword intent!

But at this moment, the arrow has to be sent!

A flash of ruthlessness flashed in the black swordsman's eyes, and he knew that even if he kicked the iron plate, he could only continue to kick, either his own foot was broken, or the iron plate was kicked to pieces!

Thinking of this, the speed at which the Black Swordsman drew his sword suddenly became faster, almost turning into a black electric light, and immediately after, he slashed towards Wang Zheng with a sword.

"Gluttonous Fierce Sword - Sword Devouring the Sky!"

With a sword slash out, the huge gluttonous phantom came like a shadow, opened its pitch-black mouth, and a terrifying absorbing force was suddenly generated, just like the legendary gluttony, nothing was swallowed!

The huge force of absorption made countless people unstable under their feet, and they began to retreat one after another! Only Wang Zheng remained unmoved. Facing the fierce sword move, a sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Zheng's mouth:

"Sword devouring the sky, what a big breath! What are you!"

The words of the black swordsman were returned by Wang Zheng intact. At the same time, Wang Zheng pointed to the sword a little farther away, and the Xuanyuan Sword suspended beside him suddenly had a golden sword light!

In the sword light, there are scenes of the sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers and plants appearing, and it is vaguely like a sword incarnating a world!

This is the essence of the Xuanyuan Sword! The Sword of the Humane Emperor, under the rolling torrent of humanity, there are all sword evolutions.

It is true that the Xuanyuan Sword in Wang Zheng's hand is the Xuanyuan Sword of Yan Chixia Cottage in A Chinese Ghost Story, but even if it is a copycat, it is also a divine soldier that can kill the old demon of Montenegro!

At this moment, under the Flying Immortal Sword Realm, Wang Zheng's will and Xuanyuan Sword were fused, plus the Purple Sandalwood Sword Box had been cultivating Xuanyuan Sword for several months, and at this moment, as soon as Xuanyuan Sword came out of his body, the power it exerted was definitely beyond its usual normal power.

And in such a situation, although with the ability of the Xuanyuan Sword itself, there is no way to use the sword light to evolve the terrifying power of humane changes, but some truths are still possible!

The golden emperor sword light shrouded the Xuanyuan sword above the bright and upright Xuanyuan Sword, and as Wang Zheng pointed at the sword, the sword light wrapped the Xuanyuan Sword and slashed towards the gluttonous phantom!

Under the humane power that erupted from the Xuanyuan Sword and the Flying Immortal Sword Realm, all the evil demons were like paper paste!

The golden sword light enveloped the body of the Xuanyuan Sword, almost tearing apart the gluttonous sword shadow of the black swordsman in an instant with a devastating attitude!

And that gluttonous sword shadow was transformed by the sword qi and sword intent of the black swordsman, which was closely connected with his spirit and cultivation, the sword shadow was broken, and the terrifying qi on the black swordsman suddenly fell quickly, and then a mouthful of reverse blood was spit out by him with a wow!

The black swordsman looked at Wang Zheng with a horrified gaze and returned to Wang Zheng's side, if there was a spiritual Xuanyuan Sword, he couldn't imagine how Wang Zheng could have such a terrifying sword!

And Wang Zheng looked at the black-swordsman with a paler face, and while he looked leisurely, he flicked the Xuanyuan Sword that was floating around him and flipped up and down, making a buzzing sword groan, and looked at the black-swordsman with an indifferent expression and said, "So, what kind of thing are you?"

As soon as these words came out, the face of the black swordsman instantly sank, but he was also a strong man who had been famous for many years, although he kicked the iron plate because of jealousy and misjudgment, but since the iron plate did not kick, he was also ready to pay the price and leave.

The black swordsman glanced at Wang Zheng deeply: "I didn't expect you to have such a divine weapon, today I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, and I don't know that Wang Zheng, who is famous all over the world, is a treasure."

I'm not a thing. If there is something offended today, don't blame it. ”

With that, the black swordsman picked up his sword and turned to leave. However, anyone who looks at it knows that at this moment, although the black swordsman seems to be walking well, in fact, his muscles and sword qi are already in full swing, beware of Wang Zheng's thunderous blow.

It's a pity that for this kind of goods, Wang Zheng doesn't have any intention of killing them all.

If it is a talented player, or a sea of blood feud, Wang Zheng doesn't mind having some bad reputation on his back to cut the grass and eradicate it.

But it's not enough to be jealous, after all, public figures want to think about their own image.

Watching the black swordsman leave, the corners of Wang Zheng's mouth showed a casual smile:

"Isn't the thief's heart dead? Obviously his skills are not as good as others, but he attributes his failure to my Xuanyuan Sword in words. Why don't you want to think about why I can drive the Xuanyuan Sword in such a posture?

But that's okay, the reason why celebrities are called celebrities is definitely not without hype. Since you're willing to give me something to talk about, I don't mind taking this opportunity to hype it up. ”

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng did not continue to show his strength at all, as if it was just like what the black swordsman said, he was winning with the help of the benefits of the divine soldiers.

With a thought, Wang Zheng collected the Xuanyuan Sword with the Purple Sandalwood Sword Box, and then appeared behind Lao Li between the ghosts, patted him on the shoulder, and snorted outside:

"Find a quiet place, something good will come to you. ”

Lao Li was naturally aware of Wang Zheng's combat power, but he couldn't stop being shocked when he saw Wang Zheng's devastating performance. is also a third-order martial artist, how can the gap between people and people be so big......

Lao Li glanced at Wang Zheng resentfully, but he still nodded obediently, and after confessing to a few familiar people, he left the land of fireworks with Wang Zheng.