At noon.

Xiaoshan Bao finally moved.

The people surrounding the east and north sides were driven open an aisle, followed by a group of people.

always says that he doesn't look at the sharpness, but at this time, his hand is in front of him, but he is looking at it.

The group of people who walked in from the east were the most conspicuous, and the tower-like figure couldn't be conspicuous.

This tower-like figure is the master of the Sword Casting Villa.

Today, in addition to a pair of iron armguards on his arms, some parts of his body seem to be wearing a layer of dark iron armor, and the pitch-black armor does not reflect a trace of light in the face of the sun.

Behind the fireworker was Lu Jianxing, the hall master of the Sword Trial Hall, and a few disciples beside him seemed to be holding a person.

As for who?

was blocked by those disciples, and he couldn't see clearly for a while.

The group of people who walked in the north were naturally the 10,000-year-old frozen beauty Thousand Faces Shura.

It's just that today, the thousand-faced Shura is dressed in white like ice and snow, holding a crooked soft bone sword in one hand and a wine jar in the other.

Behind the thousand-faced Shura was the nameless man with a black veil mask and several female disciples of the Shura Palace.

In addition, Feng Rui also saw the old woman Mei Granny in Wanhua Valley.

As soon as the protagonist appeared on the hill, the surrounding shouting and noise immediately fell silent.

"Sword-forging Villa fireman! Thank you again for Granny Mei's mercy! ”

The tower-like figure first bowed to an old woman behind the thousand-faced Shura, and his voice was so loud that he could hear it clearly from afar.

The old woman of Wanhua Valley just nodded.

The pyrotechnic looked at the thousand-faced Shura.

"Let's talk about Di Yijian's sneak attack and slashing of the disciples of Shura Palace, the fault of this matter lies in the Sword Casting Villa, since Lu Jianxing said that he will give you an explanation, he will give you an explanation."

The fireworker glanced behind him, and Lu Jianxing lifted a person and threw it between the two gangs.

This time, Feng Rui saw clearly, it was Di Yijian.

Lu Jianxing arched his hand at the thousand-faced Shura and Nameless.

"Di Yijian is here, and life and death are at the disposal of Shura Palace. At this point, I want to talk about something, Di Yijian betrayed the Sword Casting Villa, and he has taken refuge in the Mobei Tongtian Sword Shrine, and he wants to make a sneak attack, just to provoke the contradiction between the two factions such as us... ”

Mobei Tongtian Sword Shrine?

The Tongtian Sword Shrine that Lu Jianxing talked about, the ordinary people of Pingtou didn't know about it.

Shura Palace Nameless frowned when he heard the Heavenly Sword Shrine.

The thousand-year-old ice beauty Thousand Faces Shura still had a cold face, raised her head and took a sip of wine, and waved a sword casually, Di Yijian was already in a different place.

"The explanation of the Sword Casting Villa, the Shura Palace has received it!"

The cold and cold voice froze all kinds of screams and shouts around Di Yijian's body.

Seeing that the thousand-faced Shura didn't want to say more, Lu Jianxing arched his hand and retreated.

Since it has been explained, this matter has been revealed.

"The next thing, whether Zhao Sanhammer really pushed his wife into the furnace sacrifice furnace, I still need to investigate this matter in Sword Casting Villa, this matter seems to be someone else's plan from beginning to end..."

Speaking of Zhao Sanhammer's matter, Huogong also frowned, but before he could finish speaking, the Thousand-Faced Shura also glanced at the back, and a disciple of the Shura Palace took out a long strip of black cloth wrapped in black cloth.

"Needless to say, Zhao Sanhammer's matter is right and wrong, today you and I have a fight, I won, hand over Zhao Sanhammer to me, you win, this big sword will be handed over to you." The Thousand Faces Shura said coldly.

"Good!" The pyrotechnic nodded.

This is really going to be fought!

Feng Rui originally thought that he could solve it satisfactorily with a few words, but he didn't expect to fight in the end.

Sure enough, a reckless man is a reckless man!

Only two figures remained on the hill.

Standing on the south side is like an iron tower.

Standing on the north side, the figure is graceful.

Standing on the south side, he slowly drew out a giant sword more than two meters long.

Standing on the north side, he slowly raised a thin and thin soft sword.

Standing on the south side, there was a burst of applause, and a raging fire seemed to be burning behind him.

Standing in the north, there was a coquettish sound, and peach blossoms fell all over the sky.

"Please!"

The fireman let out a loud shout, then raised his giant sword, and with a force slash in the bladeless sword technique, a furnace flame slashed towards the thousand-faced Shura.

The thousand-faced Shura's eyes were sharp, and the soft bone sword in her hand stabbed out, and no one could see how many swords she stabbed, but she saw countless sword tips in the peach blossoms in the sky.

The flames of the oven collided with the tips of countless swords, splattering countless sparks, and both disappeared, and the people around them wanted to cover their ears with the sound of clanging bells.

The pyrotechnic took a step back.

The Thousand Faces Shura also took a step back.

In the first meeting, the two sides should have been tied.

Thousand-faced Shura's face was a little colder, he raised his head and took a sip of wine, and then with a twist of his wrist, the peach blossoms in the sky around her began to rotate rapidly, and a sword was handed out, and the peach blossoms that rotated rapidly in the sky were wrapped in countless sword flowers.

Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Technique!

The Wanhua Sword Technique is the sword technique created by the old valley master of Wanhua Valley, this kind of sword technique is gorgeous and dazzling, like ten thousand flowers blooming, but there is a murderous intention hidden in the ten thousand flowers, and if you are not careful, you will be taken away.

"Drink!" The fireworker burst into a shout, and the giant sword in his hand, which was more than two and a half meters long, seemed to be taken out of the furnace, and the crimson sword body was like a fire dragon, spitting out the flames of the oven and slashing towards the thousand-faced Shura.

After a sword, the fireman's backhand is another sword.

Like the previous giant sword, another fire dragon crashed into the blooming ten thousand flowers, and four swords in a row, the four fire dragons rolled in the blooming ten thousand flowers.

Overlord Four Divine Sword Technique!

The overlord four divine swordsmanship is a swordsmanship created by the fireworker, this kind of swordsmanship is broken by force, using a number of heavy swords to attack together, with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai, indestructible.

At this time, it was not the sound of clanging weapons, but the sound of rolling thunder like thunder.

Ten thousand flowers have bloomed, and the fire dragon has returned.

The soft bone sword trembled in a jade hand.

Four heavy swords were inserted in front of the fireman.

The Thousand-Faced Shura snorted and took five steps back.

The fireman frowned and took three steps back.

In this encounter, it seems that the owner of Sword Casting Villa won by three points.

The eyes of the people around him widened as they watched.

Feng Rui couldn't help but complain, what did you see? I guess you can see the gorgeous ten thousand flowers and the four fire dragons.

But this is really exciting, if you put on special effects, five cents is definitely not enough, it is estimated that it will take five hundred five cents.

Of course, now Feng Rui is even more greedy for the sword in the hands of the two people on the hill, if he can sleep a few times in his arms, he should be able to learn the peerless swordsmanship of these two.

Feng Qi and the little female thief also stared at the round black grapes, for fear of missing a trace.

Zhou Wuzhi had a faint urge to put his hand behind his back.

on a donkey cart.

Xiao Ji, Xiao Huo, Xiao Xiu, etc. also looked serious.

Wei Xiao Nan is happily licking the rock sugar gourd.

This is a good boy, you can't watch too much fighting, killing and killing.

on the hill.

The thousand-faced Shura took a sip of wine and said coldly, "There is still a sword!" ”

"Please!"

The fireman did not draw the four swords in front of him.

The thousand-faced Shura shook the jar of wine.

Syllable!

shattered to the ground, but the heart was distressed.

But the next change in the thousand-faced Shura is called Fengrui, but he is frightened.

Under the cold gaze, the black hair of the thousand-faced Shura gradually turned white and became ice-clear, as if he was wearing a crown of ice and snow, so he was dressed in white, and he was really like a goddess of ice and snow.

It's just that this white hair is sharp and straight, he is a conservative five-good citizen, and he can only accept black for women's hair color.

The Thousand-Faced Shura's body slowly emitted a red light, enveloping it, and then flashed forward and handed out a sword.

Only this sword is like a thousand swords being handed out from the body of the thousand-faced Shura, which is unpredictable.

The red light cluster shot out ten thousand sword lights.

I don't know what this sword is called, but I don't know, ask Feng Qi, the little female thief and Zhou Wuji around me, but the eyes of these three people can't be taken off.

In the face of the sword of the thousand-faced Shura, how should the owner of the Sword Casting Villa accept it?

Pull out the four heavy swords in front of you, and in one hand overlord four divine swordsmanship?

The fireman did not draw his sword, and then burst into a shout, his muscles agitated, his hands were protected in front of his chest like a hammer, and the black armor was as if it had been taken out of the furnace at this time, and the red was accompanied by the flow of fire, and it trembled even more when he looked closely.

Dressed in white, he crashed into a red iron tower.

The goddess of ice and snow crashes into the god of fire.

A collision of ice and fire!

After a muffled thunder.

The thousand-faced Shura was shocked and flew upside down, and the soft bone sword in his hand was already the hilt of the sword.

The flames of the Sword Forge Villa still stood like an iron tower, standing still, but the armor around his body fell off with a bang, and there were still some small wounds on his body.

Who wins and who loses?

This is something that the onlookers want to know, but how can the onlookers see it.

Well, Feng Rui also wants to know, and is also one of the onlookers.

The thousand-faced Shura stabilized his body, sighed and threw away the hilt of the sword in his hand.

The fire foreman let out a long breath, like spitting out a fire dragon.

The old woman of Wanhua Valley walked out, looked at the thousand-faced Shura and said, "You have comprehended the evil sword technique from the Broken Flower Treasure Book, but the old valley lord once said that the evil sword technique is unpredictable, and your heart is still generous, so it is not surprising that you lost to the fire worker this time, not to mention that women do not have enough blood and blood for men after all, so let's stop this time." ”

The thousand-faced Shura bowed his head and nodded in response, then waved his hand and took the black strip package, "You won!" ”

The fireworker smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I also borrowed the armor this time. ”

The old woman of Wanhua Valley nodded, looked at the fireworker and said, "There are some things that can't be avoided, I think you should understand with your cleverness!" ”

The fireman's face was pale, and he also nodded.

After receiving the long black package, with a shock in his hand, a thick but sharp heavy sword appeared in front of everyone.

The fireman glanced at it a few times, but snorted coldly, and flicked his finger to the body of the sword, and the big sword was broken in two.

The big sword that the two gangs were fighting for was broken in front of everyone like this!

There are sighs, there are distressed, and more are still incomprehensible.

But none of this matters, while it is still early, in this crowded and lively place, eating, drinking, shopping and shopping is the main thing.

The excitement around has nothing to do with sharpness for a while.

Feng Rui's eyes were fixed on the hilt of the sword dropped by the thousand-faced Shura on the hill.

Don't get me wrong, Feng Rui is not some kind of perverted lunatic.

Feng Rui just wanted to try to sleep with the hilt of the sword and see if he could comprehend the two peerless swordsmanship that this sword had just performed!