The three of them shared a demon beast and came to the front of many Tianjiao.

"Ladies and gentlemen, can you make way for you? ”

Cheng Wushuang's tone was loud, with a smile on his face, and in his words, he gave enough respect.

He was going to the place of formation not far away, and countless martial artists gathered in front of him, some of them were riding huge demon beasts, if he didn't make a way for him, it would be a little difficult for him to take Cheng Naixue and Cheng Shuiyue over.

The martial artists closest to Cheng Wushuang laughed playfully when they heard this, they looked at the three people on the back of the demon beast, and used their strength to probe their cultivation, and found that the three of them even had only the cold 'glamorous' and beautiful 'woman' who had reached the middle of the realm spirit realm, and the handsome young man and the delicate young 'girl' had not arrived, and the 'color' of banter was even more intense.

"It's just a piece of garbage, and you want us to make way for you?"

"Let me give you a fart way, what are you? If you put down the two beautiful 'girls' in your arms for us to enjoy, I can consider it. ”

"It's just a low-cultivation martial artist, and you want to go against the sky with two beautiful 'women' in your arms?"

Countless ridicule words rang out, and the crowd was in an uproar.

At this time, a young man holding a golden 'colored' ancient sword in his hand walked out, glanced at Cheng Naixue and Cheng Shuiyue with some obsession, took a deep breath, and his expression was as if he was expressing to everyone that he had seen a fairyland on earth.

But when the ancient sword boy saw that Cheng Wushuang was actually hugging Cheng Naixue, his face immediately became angry, and he said coldly: "Boy, you are worthy of such a beauty with your kind of cultivation, let go of her with your dirty hands." ”

The words of the ancient sword boy attracted the attention of many martial artists, and after the eyes of some martial artists looked at the ancient sword boy, they immediately made surprised expressions.

"Isn't this son one of the nine top dynasties, the Nine Emperor Sons of the Jinxuan Dynasty, Zhang Shiyu?"

"I heard that this son is still a holy son, the swordsmanship is good, and he has turned into a sword realm, and a few days ago it was rumored that he has comprehended a trace of the sword realm, and above the sword path, it is even more terrifying. ”

"What is really terrifying is the master of this son, who is said to be a powerful demigod. ”

The personnel talked a lot, at the beginning, many martial artists wanted to come forward to embarrass Cheng Wushuang, so that he made a fool of himself in front of the two beauties, but after seeing Zhang Shiyu, he could only hide in the crowd honestly and wait for his changes.

Although Zhang Shiyu is not one of the top ten saints in the younger generation, his reputation is not weak, and almost all martial artists from powerful dynasties like Mu Linglong and others know this son.

Cheng Wushuang looked at Zhang Shiyu with a funny expression, felt that this person was really unreasonable, and said coldly: "I'm not worthy of the two of them, is it worthy of you like a pig?"

When everyone heard Cheng Wushuang's words, they immediately burst into laughter.

They admired Cheng Wushuang's courage, and dared to say to Zhang Shiyu like this, and at the same time felt that Cheng Wushuang's words had some truth, Zhang Shiyu was not handsome, among many genius martial artists, in terms of appearance and temperament, they were very ordinary, and the only thing that was extraordinary was a terrible combat power.

"Little crumbs, look for death!"

Zhang Shiyu immediately became angry, feeling the sarcastic laughter in the crowd, and the anger was even greater, he couldn't imagine that a martial artist in the early stage of the Realm Spirit Realm would dare to make fun of him today.

Zheng!

A piercing sword roar sounded, and the golden 'colored' ancient sword in his hand was immediately unsheathed, setting off a huge golden 'color' light, and bursting out with a powerful sword transformation realm Dao intent.

Suddenly, the crowd fell silent.

They all watched in shock at this moment as Zhang Shiyu pulled out his sword, and the sword intent was strong, as if it was about to tear the air.

With such a powerful sword intent, it was the first time that everyone had seen it.

"Look, it's the supreme golden sword of the royal family of the Jinxuan Dynasty, and it is said that this sword is a high-grade saint-rank sword weapon. ”

A martial artist recognized the golden 'colored' ancient sword in Zhang Shiyu's hand and was shocked by the 'color'.

Everyone saw that on the golden 'colored' ancient sword, there was a strange pattern, exuding the power of the ancient seal.

Generally, when the Holy Rank Instrument reaches the Venerable Grade, it will emit a Thunder Seal Method that is born from the Heavenly Thunder Quenching.

This kind of seal method carries a kind of heavenly thunder power, and when the instrument is cast, the holy power emitted is several times more powerful than the ordinary holy rank instrument.

For the martial artists of the Realm Spirit Realm, it is already extremely lucky to have a low-grade Saint-rank instrument, even if he is in the top dynasty, it is still extremely difficult to obtain a Saint-rank lower-grade instrument in the Realm Spirit Realm.

"Oh my God, this Zhang Shi Yu is really good, he only condensed the sword intent, and did not use any sword skills, and the holy power emitted by this exudation is already comparable to the power emitted by the use of holy weapons in the Immortal Feather Realm. ”

An older martial artist sensed the powerful holy power in it, and felt that the flow of spiritual power in his body had become sluggish under the pressure of this power.

Zhang Shiyu stared at Cheng Wushuang coldly, and the corners of his mouth 'revealed' a touch of arrogance, for him, Cheng Wushuang was a humble ant, kill it, there was no need for any hesitation, he just showed this sword intent, but he wanted to get the hearts of Cheng Naixue and Cheng Shuiyue, and let them know that he Zhang Shiyu was excellent.

Cheng Wushuang sensed the power of this holy might, disdainful of it, and said with great disdain: "With this little power, you dare to pretend to be a god in front of me." ”

Then, Cheng Wushuang took out a simple stone sword, and everyone looked at it, thinking that Cheng Wushuang could come up with some powerful sword weapon when he said this, but he didn't expect it to be just a super-level sword weapon.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Cheng Wushuang immediately used the power of the star soul.

His mutated Iron Sword Star Soul, as his own realm increases, its effect becomes more obvious, and now the power of the Star Soul can already instantly raise the stone sword to the level of the Holy Rank Emperor.

Rumble!

Cheng Wushuang's stone sword bloomed with a holy might!

On the stone sword, a strange thunderbolt seal like heavenly thunder flashed, covering Zhang Shiyu's holy power with a furious momentum.

The even greater power of holy power made the eyes of the martial artists present solemn, and their eyes stared at Cheng Wushuang with some horror.

"This kid's Star Soul turned out to be the lowest Iron Sword Star Soul, how could he raise the power of his weapon to a big level?"

"No, this is not the Iron Sword Star Soul, this is the mutated Iron Sword Star Soul. ”

"Only the mutated type will have such a strong blessing effect. ”

While everyone was shocked, Zhang Shiyu's expression at the moment was a little 'gloomy'.

Originally, he wanted to perform well in front of Cheng Naixue, but he didn't expect Cheng Wushuang to exert the power of the star soul, which made his genius suddenly dim.

"Miscellaneous things, you might as well die!"

Zhang Shiyu felt a little dull on his face, and a thought flashed, and he decided to kill Cheng Wushuang directly and snatch the two beauties over.

A sword stabbed out, Zhang Shiyu slashed out a golden 'colored' sword qi, this sword qi contained the Dao meaning of the sword realm, and the 'essence' was wonderful, which made the countless genius sword cultivators present marvel, and knew in their hearts that the black-clothed young man holding the two beauties would die without condensation.

However, a scene that shocked the warriors present occurred.

Cheng Wushuang's stone sword lightly touched the void, and the golden 'colored' sword qi that moved the faces of countless martial artists was shattered in an instant.