Chapter 150: Enter the City!
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The dark red fanged short sword, made by the top blacksmith on the mainland, is incomparably sharp, and the curved blade can easily break through the skull of the wurmmon.
It's not a level of existence at all, but in the disbelief of everyone, it's deadlocked together, or rather...
It was the magic weapon that sharpened iron like clay that was completely suppressed by the rough wine jar in the small country shop!
The white sword warrior's grim face turned red, and the hand holding the sword was as steady as usual, but the fang-like short sword could not advance a single bit, and the bottom of the rough wine jar was blocked by the sharp blade, and the pungent liquor turned into a dim line of water and poured into the mouth of the young man who was full of wine, and not a drop spilled out, it looked like...
In general, I am persuading Chen Fei to drink!
"You... β
A hint of shame appeared on the face of the white sword warrior - as the strongest army in the Sword Monarch City, he had never been defeated in the hands of others, and his life was full of victory, victory, victory! The pride of the strong was almost engraved in their souls, and at this time, Chen Fei's behavior was undoubtedly a provocation in his opinion! His left hand instantly touched the hilt of the long sword on his back, and the long sword chant turned into a cold color, falling towards Chen Fei like a torrential rain.
"Don't!"
The unexpected situation made Desu cry out a little anxiously, and he was about to rush forward as soon as his body moved, but a black shadow twisted and struck at her like a long snake, vaguely covering the vital parts of his body, and as a last resort, the girl had to pause and rush forward, and the gorgeous fire covered the arm and turned into a red battle armor, like a stream of fire on the distorted black shadow.
"Hmm, isn't the strength good!" a crisp voice of slight surprise sounded in front of Su. A girl who was also wearing a black robe and a fanged short sword at her waist floated lightly from the air to the ground, holding a sheathed long sword in her hand, looking at the black shadow that Su had just shot away, she shook her numb wrist casually, and the girl with the white sword looked at Su who was a little anxious on the other side. The coldness on his face softened a little, and he smiled lightly: "Don't worry so much, although Cole looks a little cold, he is really good, he should just teach your companion a lesson!"
"That's why I'm worried!" Looking at the white sword girl blocking him in front of him, Su Sheng felt a deep sense of disgust for such a gentle smile and voice for the first time in his life, and the red fire pupils were full of anxiety.
γγ The White Sword Warrior thought that Chen Fei's actions were provoking the majesty of the White Sword, but his actions were undoubtedly more malicious actions for Chen Fei, who had just lost all his comrades. And what kind of reaction Chen Fei, who drank thousands of altars of spirits, would have in the face of such behavior, Su didn't want to at all, and didn't dare to think about it.
Chen Fei is an absolute powerhouse who once killed the gods!
"That's why you're worried, don't you believe in our control?" Obviously misunderstood what Su meant, the white sword girl frowned slightly unhappily, and turned to point: "You can take a look, Korta ... The proud tone was clearly speaking of the proudest of all, but the proud words were almost immediately cuffed in her throat. Her beautiful pupils instantly constricted, and she watched the scene happening in front of her. A deep chill crept up the spine.
γγ How can it be!
As the strongest of the younger generation of the White Sword Clan, Cole perfectly demonstrated his swordsmanship cultivation, the long sword slowly unfolded like a forest, and the short sword on his right hand was really as erratic as a fang, implying infinite killing opportunities, but it was useless...
He didn't even move a single step. Chen Fei was still sitting on the carriage, and the wine jar in his hand was still pouring wine into his throat, but he could always block the attacking sword edge just right, whether it was a long sword that opened and closed widely, or a short sword that implied murder...
A sword and a sword. Block them all!
"Huhuhu~"
With a hard stoe on the ground, the cold warrior named Cole was embarrassed to distance himself from Chen Fei, and the double swords blocked in front of him, and in the rapid gasp, the cold pupils looked at the decadent figure on the beast cart opposite like looking at a monster - at this time, the other party had just drunk the liquor in the jar...
Gently shook the empty wine jar carelessly, Chen Fei threw it down casually, and as soon as his body moved, he gently floated off the beast cart like a falling feather, and while taking out the new wine from the ring, he walked slowly towards the anxious Su, his eyes were clear, but his steps were a little staggering, just like an ordinary drunkard, but the proud Cole did not dare to face a awakened dragon at this time, and he didn't move at all, obviously without a trace of murderous aura, but he only felt endless fear uncontrollably emerging in his heart.
Trample...
The chaotic footsteps paused beside him, but it also made Decor's heart stop beating instantly, and he turned his head slightly stiffly, only to see a slender palm slowly reaching towards him, his five fingers were white, but it was like a giant pillar that occupied his entire field of vision, as if the terrible momentum of the sky poured down directly enveloped him, his brain was instantly blank, and the fighting instinct cultivated by long-term cruel training made him subconsciously pour his whole body strength into the double sword in his hand, and the long and high sword groan was loud for a while, the long sword was like a dragon, and the short sword was the sharp dragon toothγγγ
Two swords in one, white sword swordsmanship - lore style!
Jingle Bell~
Like the crisp sound of a piano, the white five fingers bloomed here and here like a lotus flower on the dragon-shaped sword light, the cold color trembled slightly like a dead leaf in the wind, and after the last finger was lightly clicked, a hoarse scream sounded in the air, and the white sword, the sword monarch's own lore swordsmanship, was helplessly shattered under Chen Fei's hands.
With a flick of his wrist, the sword that was the life of the swordsman broke free of its master's hands, and when Cole's consciousness returned, in front of him, a young man full of alcohol was holding his knight's sword horizontally with one hand, and his slender fingers gently stroked the smooth blade, but what he couldn't believe was that he had been raising a sword for ten years... It buzzed excitedly in its hands.
That's the recognition of the sword!
But how is this possible?
"The sword, it's not like that... At this moment, a low sigh sounded softly, and then a sword light that was so pure that it did not contain a trace of impurities suddenly flourished, there was no murderous aura, no blood, not even the will of the master, only a sword that was pure enough to make every swordsman cry for it!
"Cole, Cole?"
Cole's distracted eyes regained their vigor in a burst of shaking and calling, in front of him, the sword that belonged to him was slanted into the ground, reflecting a faint golden streamer in the sunlight, which made him slightly stunned, and then he looked up sharply when he thought of something, in the Sword Monarch City, the beast cart engraved with the emblem of Dawn City was slowly driving out of his field of vision, and the pattern of dawn of dawn emitted a soft golden light in the morning light, which made Cole subconsciously squint his eyes.
"That man, what is that existence ... β
Thinking so, his slender right hand lightly grasped the long sword, but the feeling that was far warmer than usual made his pupils shrink suddenly.
"Evil spirit. Without.. β
(Thank you to the sword man, I want to supreme the world, Β₯ unreasonable world, the reward of the flame shadow and the wind, and the seal of the heart, the monthly pass pursued in history, thank you~) (To be continued.) )