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At the end was the Sword Merchant Empire, with only two powerhouses in the Lunhai Realm, one worshipping swords, and one empire where even peasants could have one or two sets of swordsmanship. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info It stands to reason that the strong people of the Lunhai Realm of the Sword Merchant Empire should not be so few, this involves a conspiracy, a huge conspiracy, all the warriors of the Sword Merchant Empire, once they are promoted to the Lunhai Realm, there will be strong people from different countries to come and kill, as for what the reason is, it is unknown, the only remaining strong man of the Lunhai Realm is still alive, all because he has never left the capital of the Sword Merchant Empire in his life, and he lives under the protection of the Protector Formation every day and every night, even if the peak powerhouse of the late Lunhai Realm comes, he can't take him。

There are many countries in the lower heavens, but most of them are dependent on the wings of the six countries to survive. However, this does not mean that the wind is calm, no country is willing to succumb to the wings of others to survive, and although the six countries are strong, the moderately developed countries will not sit idly by.

Compared with countries like Tianfengguo, low-level countries pay more attention to the younger generation, and they even attend a series of policies that are conducive to the development of young talents.

As long as there is one more strong person in the Lunhai Realm in the country, the national strength will be strong, because the Lunhai Realm turns its hands into clouds and covers its hands into rain, and one person can destroy a small city in an instant, and each of them hopes that the strong people in the Lunhai Realm under their command will be as strong as possible.

"What's the situation?" Zhang Madness looked shocked, feeling that his worldview was about to be subverted, he secretly clenched his fists, and his eyes shot an extremely determined gaze: "A sword momentum, a sword momentum, yes, yes, I won't lose to anyone in swordsmanship." Today, I retract this sentence, because I lost, completely lost, but it doesn't matter, it's man-made, you can comprehend the sword momentum, the sword momentum, I may not be arrogant. ”

With a cold snort, the sword in his hand quieted down, not affected by the sword momentum.

Ye Zixuan struggled to support, although the sword momentum could not be seen or touched, but he clearly felt that he had reached the limit and could not control his sword. There was a sadness in my heart, and it was undoubtedly a great irony that a swordsman could not even control his own sword.

Zhang Mad patted Ye Zixuan on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Calm down, relax yourself, and communicate with your sword with your heart." For a swordsman, the sword is not just a sword, it is also a living being, our most important companion. ”

Ye Zixuan felt a pure true qi injected into his body, and his pressure suddenly decreased: "Insolence, thank you!"

"Hmm!" Nodding slightly, he looked up arrogantly, and found that the swords suspended in mid-air were not quite the same as Hu Yidao's situation, these swords were not suspended in mid-air at will, but followed some strange laws and operated on their own, some were like small peaks rising from the ground, some were sharp, some were murderous, and some were extremely simple.

Faintly, insolently felt that these swords suspended in mid-air were not swords.

How so?

Look at the mountains are mountains.

Look at the mountains are not mountains.

Look at the mountain or the mountain.

To put it bluntly, if you cultivate differently and have different moods, you will naturally see different things.

The knife has not been unsheathed, and the sword has not been unsheathed, but Zhuo Bufan and Hu Yidao have already entered the battle state. Everyone felt a terrifying atmosphere without gunsmoke permeate, and the sky above the field was shrouded in a dense network of swords, which jumped and moved slightly.

For this kind of accident, no one came out to stop it, and everyone looked at the two of them in unison.

At the moment, the Qingteng Banquet is no longer important, what matters is the two rising stars who are about to become famous, and the two geniuses who have obtained the pass to advance to the Lunhai Realm.

His Majesty the Emperor smiled, he had already begun to think in his heart, how to win over the two heroic young men in the future, in the near future, there will be two more powerhouses in the Tianfeng Realm. This thing is very wonderful, what is even more strange is that the higher the cultivation, the smaller the chance of comprehension, and the higher the cultivation after comprehension, the more obvious the effect, this is an effect of rising tides, especially the two of them are swordsmen, and the other is a swordsman, he believes that the two of them can definitely grow up and become the signboard of Tianfeng Kingdom.

The old woman's eyes narrowed into slits, and her gaze never left the demon knife.

Murong Changqing had envy on his face that could not be concealed.

The deans of the three colleges had strange expressions, and they couldn't see joy, anger, sorrow, or joy.

Everyone is full of anticipation, and they want to see what kind of earth-shattering picture they will be when they fight, and if they can understand something from their competition, they may be of infinite use in this life.

Under everyone's expectation, Hu Yidao suddenly moved, the figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Zhuo Bufan, he slowly raised the demon knife in his hand, staring at the sword in Zhuo Bufan's hand.

Buzz! Buzz!

I don't know what's going on, the swords in the hands of the two of them trembled uncontrollably slightly, making a slight sound of sword roaring, if there is nothing, it is extremely unreal, but it seems to be an illusion.

The cyan sword bloomed, like a snake enveloping the green rainbow sword.

The demon knife is also dyed with a layer of blood-colored brilliance, the blade seems to be transparent, like a dream, gradually, mysterious lines float on the knife body, in these criss-crossing lines, the word demon knife floats on the back of the knife.

"The demon knife has no blood, it turns out to be a bloodless demon knife. Someone recognized the identity of the demon knife and said endlessly: "In this way, that sword should be the Qinghong Sword." ”

Qinghong Sword, Sword Idiot.

Demon Knife, Sword Emperor.

Swords are not just ordinary blades, they also represent two well-known powerhouses of the Lunhai Realm.

While speaking, the blades in the hands of the two of them were like a small sun, and the light swelled and skyrocketed, and then, two virtual huge figures were suspended above the heads of Zhuo Bufan and Hu Yidao.

One person is holding long hair fluttering, although his appearance is ordinary, but his temperament is dusty, his spirit is flying, he is holding a sword in one hand, and his expression is calm. The other person was seven feet tall, burly, extraordinary, uninhibited, with bright eyes and looking directly at each other.

Whoa!

The people at the scene suddenly got up.

"It's the sword idiot Qin Wutian and the Sword Emperor, the two powerhouses of the Lunhai Realm, who have left their soul remnants in the blades. ”

"Although the two seniors have been dead for decades, they can inject soul power into weapons and keep them for such a long time, they are worthy of being powerhouses in the Lunhai Realm. ”

Sword Idiot and Sword Emperor, the two have inexplicable entanglements, and these things are only clear to Zhuo Bufan and Hu Yidao, who inherited their blades.

At this moment, Zhuo Bufan incarnated as a sword idiot, and Hu Yidao also became the sword emperor.

The two looked at each other from a distance, and the figures above their heads also looked at each other.

Finally, Hu Yidao moved, the demon knife was slowly raised, and the Sword Emperor, who only had a wisp of soul remnants, also raised the illusory big knife in his hand.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]