Chapter 102: Shameless, shameless

"Brother Kunpeng, you come to be a witness! He is your subordinate, so as not to break his magic weapon and cry his nose. ”

"This..."Kunpeng was depressed, how could this be so dignified and make trouble again.

But with this posture, even if he doesn't agree, I'm afraid these two people will do it, after all, there were many casualties on both sides of the previous war.

These two people must be unpleasant to each other, if they don't give them a chance to compete, I'm afraid that something will happen sooner or later.

Rather than having problems in the future, it's better to compare it here.

Besides, even if someone's magic weapon is really broken.

It's a big deal that you will suffer a little loss, so you can pick one of them from this treasure house and make up for it, so that it will not hurt your harmony.

Weighing the pros and cons, Kunpeng reluctantly nodded his head.

"Okay, okay, it's okay to have a try, but don't hurt the harmony, if there is really any damage, my brother will compensate!"

Although Kunpeng said this on his lips, his heart was also secretly dripping blood.

It's good for the king to take an ordinary acquired magic weapon, and if he also takes an acquired spiritual treasure.

I'm afraid I'm going to bleed again.

After all, two tigers must be injured when they fight.

......

"Oh, good! There is a Kunpeng brother to testify, and that Gu will not bully you! You're an acquired weapon, isn't it? Lone will also take the day after tomorrow to play against you! ”

Hearing that it was an acquired magic weapon, Kunpeng couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and Yuan Futong even pulled a stiff smile on his face.

In the acquired magic weapon, compared with the hardness of iron rods? Isn't that looking for death?

No sword, spear, or halberd can withstand the strength of an iron rod.

After all, the blade without a blade is the strongest and strongest!

Just when the two of them secretly laughed in their hearts.

I saw that the king of Xuan stared at Yuan Futong with both eyes, and raised it so lightly with one hand, and he didn't look back and shouted.

"Come, lonely sword boy!"

As soon as the four words fell, Kunpeng and Yuan Futong were stunned, and subconsciously hurriedly swept around.

But I didn't find a fifth person present.

Immediately, they all aimed their eyes at Yin Hong's body.

After all, he was the only one present, and he was in line with the title of a child.

At this moment, Yin Hong was embarrassed.

The little face was slightly red.

[Tong, your sister, if you want Xuanyuan Sword, just say that Xuanyuan Sword can't work? 】

[A sword boy who shouts a ghost? 】

[Isn't it possible that Chengdu thinks that a boy holding a sword can highlight the compulsion? 】

[No, no, no matter how faint my father is, he will not be so dim. 】

[It seems that it is deliberately trying to hide it!] 】

[Fortunately, the master is clever, otherwise who knows that you are here.] 】

Although Yin Hong muttered in his heart, he did not fall in his hand.

A fart was to summon a big sword that was not slippery and threw it in the raised hand of the King of Xuan.

With a sword in his hand, he danced a few sword flowers at will.

In an instant, the bursts of sword gang were dancing wildly in the air.

Only a few sword qi were revealed.

Kunpeng almost squirted out a mouthful of old blood when he saw it.

"This..."

He's very stupid, at this moment, with his knowledge, can't he see that this is the ancient demon clan's treasure witch slaying sword?

Although it has now been washed away, it has become the treasure of the human race-Xuanyuan Sword.

But just by looking at it, Kunpeng already recognized it.

After all, this thing, he is an ancient demon, can he not be familiar with it?

You can recognize it when you smell it.

This Nima used to cut Brother Yuan's stick, aren't you a big man beating a child, do you understand bullying?

No wonder you were about to shout a sword boy just now, you want to shout a Xuanyuan sword for you to try.

This is to basket my brother Yuan...

Shameless, shameless...

Immediately, Kunpeng looked at Yuan Futong with a compassionate look.

Alas...

A soft sigh fell, and Kunpeng was already ... 's treasure house, and the magic weapon of the stick has been searched.

Are you kidding, Xuanyuan Sword slashes the general acquired spirit treasure?

That's not chopping melons and vegetables?

"This..."Yuan Futong already knew from looking at Kunpeng's search expression that Kunpeng was not optimistic about himself.

Hurriedly asked, "Brother Kunpeng, this is not comparable!" Why aren't you optimistic about Ben Shuai? ”

"Uh... You compare, this seat is just looking around at random. ”

But Kunpeng looked at Yuan Futong again and knew that this stick was the meat of his heart.

If it weren't for this magic weapon, he wouldn't be what he is now.

I couldn't bear it in my heart, so I could only break the rules slightly.

The divine sense said: "Brother, admit it!" This sword is cut down, and with the strength of the king of men, I am afraid that your stick will have to be used as a burning stick. ”

Yuan Futong was stunned, a little incredulous.

hurriedly replied: "What's the situation, brother, you know this stick, it's..."

Before Yuan Fu's voice fell, Kunpeng directly interrupted with a divine sense and turned back.

"Brother, don't say much, it's a witch slaying sword, understand? Even the Ancestral Witch can cut the Excalibur, do you think you can withstand this thing? ”

"What?" Yuan Futong was completely stunned at this moment.

How could he not have heard of the witch slayer sword, and he had seen that fake Fuxi in the battlefield before.

It's just that the distance was too far at that time, and he didn't see what the sword looked like.

Right now, it's a sturdy look.

But when he raised his eyes, he saw that the king had already raised his sword and swung it down, and slashed at the stick in his hand.

Yuan Futong, who was frightened, hurriedly dodged back, and he could dodge.

I was afraid, but fortunately the stick was not cut.

"Phew! You anti-thief leader, what are you hiding! It's okay to hit it hard, what kind of cowardice, besides, Lone didn't bully you. ”

A sword missed, and the king was greatly dissatisfied.

"Fuck you, King Xu, you're too shameless. You take the Xuanyuan Sword out, it's embarrassing? Didn't you say that it was a competition between the acquired magic weapons? You're... Handsome! ”

Right now, Yuan Futong is even more angry, fortunately he flashes quickly, otherwise with the brute strength of the king, his stick may really become a burning stick.

King Ring scratches his earbuds, obviously... The mouth is broken, and the heart is a little weak.

But he still pretended to be casual and whistled.

With a big move towards Yin Hong behind him, he said: "Rebel, tell them, is our sword an acquired magic weapon?" ”

Though... I didn't know the origin of the Xuanyuan Sword, but I also heard it from the mouth of this rebel.

This is definitely the magic weapon of the day after tomorrow.

Yin Hong understood and jumped off the excellent viewing platform of the Qixiang car.

Come to the three of them.

With an arch of his little hand, he said to Kunpeng: "Uncle, this sword is an acquired magic weapon, right?" ”

Kunpeng was a little embarrassed by the question, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Yin Hong opened his mouth again and asked: "Uncle, born with his own self, born with a treasure, this is called innate, right?" This Xuanyuan Sword was born from birth? Others don't know, you were a demon clan boss under one person and above ten thousand people, you can't be unclear, the origin of this sword, right? ”

Kunpeng was speechless when asked, so he could only wave his hand and reluctantly replied: "Okay, okay, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow." But can this thing be compared to the average acquired magic weapon? In order to build this sword, the manpower and material resources spent back then were directly chasing the value of several Chaos Treasures. It's not the same, it's not the same. ”