Chapter 153: The Swordsman of Anju Island

"Swordsman?"

Looking at the style of hitting Nanfei, Chen Anzhi was surprised.

On the sword, it seems that in the same realm, he is not afraid of anyone.

Even with the two swords in the north and south, they didn't dare to provoke him easily.

"I bumped into Nanfei and Xing Anzhu, and played the name of the Ten Masters.

You're the first one to take one look at me and know I'm a swordsman.

At this point, I don't want to kill you! ”

Bang Nanfei lovingly stroked the scabbard of his love knife, and then said:

"This knife is called Nanfei, weighs six catties and seven taels, accompanies me for thirteen years and six months, takes the submarine meteorite and adds eight taels of blood salt essence, and it is made by the refining master of Huozhou Island for seven seven and forty-nine days..."

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"Good knives!"

Listening to the constant chatter of hitting Nanfei, Chen Anzhi also knew the origin of this knife, and couldn't help but praise it.

"Is it possible to go to war then?"

Listening to Chen Anzhi's words, Bang Nanfei sighed in his heart: It's a pity.

"But why do I have to fight you?

What is needed for the competition is the consent of both parties, and if I don't agree, if you come to beat me, you will be suspected of beating the official.

I don't know if you, An Zhu Shijie, can withstand the pressure of coming to live in the tax collection department! ”

After hitting Nanfei and sighing, Chen Anzhi asked with a smile.

If you tell me to fight, I will fight you.

Am I sick?

"The sixteen states of the state have always been more skillful.

Are you going to be a turtle with a shrunken head? ”

Listening to Chen Anzhi's words, Bang Nanfei couldn't help but say angrily.

He was telling the truth.

In the sixteen states of Chenqing, cultivators have never refused invitations to fight, and they are already deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, otherwise you are a cowardly representative.

"I'm cowardly, I'm cowardly, what's your business?"

In terms of verbal warfare, Confucius has to call him master, not to mention this stupid man who seems to be supported by others.

"You..."

Hit the south and fly in a hurry.

"Huh..."

The onlookers also despised Chen Anzhi's war-fearing behavior.

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"Well, you're back!"

Looking at Nanfei, who was about to leave under the way of everyone, Chen Anzhi stopped.

"I can't tell you, what else do you want?"

Honest people are honest when they speak.

"If you want to fight, you have to have a lottery.

Otherwise, if you tell me to beat me, I will beat me, why? ”

Chen Anzhi's words made everyone feel that they were indeed right.

"And what bet do you want?"

also felt that Chen Anzhi was right, and Bang Nanfei asked.

"The loser will be a slave for two years, and I won't ask the people who instigated you behind your back."

"Shhh

Listening to Chen Anzhi's words, everyone hissed coldly.

The so-called killing is not a nod to the head, Chen Anzhi's bet is heavier than killing.

"Why, don't you dare?"

Chen Anzhi asked with a smile.

This one, he can fight or not.

But if you don't clean up and hit Nanfei, maybe even a person who has a little dark energy in the future will challenge him with a dizzy head for the sake of An Xiaoxiao.

He has to fight to make them understand that if they want to fight Lao Tzu, they have to weigh whether you have that strength.

And, this is a good guy who runs the hall.

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"Bang!"

After thinking about it for a long time, he shook it hard, and the scabbard sank into the ground half a foot, cracking the ground in a radius of one zhang, making the onlookers startled and quickly cleared the place where the two of them fought.

"Anzhu Shijie hit Nanfei, the congenital first-class product, I asked for advice!"

clenched his fists and made a deep sound, hitting Nan Fei was already his right hand on the handle of Nan Fei's knife that was inserted into the ground.

"The big shopkeeper of Anzhou Weilai Restaurant, the peak of a small dark energy, Anchen, the head of the Zhucheng Tax Collection Division, should fight!"

"Whoosh!"

After the words fell, a breaking wind sounded, and Zhu Dabao's ancestral shrimp knife fell into Chen Anzhi's hand.

Suddenly, in this section of Zhucheng Avenue where the entire Willis Restaurant is located, a breath of life and death struggle continues to arise.

And Zhu Dabao, who feels that his waist is empty, is still strange, how did the big shopkeeper take the knife in the air.

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"What do you think?"

In front of Zhucheng Avenue, the scene of the dagger clash is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

However, the shopkeeper of Willis Restaurant, who was at the peak of his dark strength, actually defeated Nanfei, one of the ten heroes of An Zhu.

There were many people who witnessed this scene, among them was a young man holding a sword, in a restaurant not far from the Weilai Restaurant, drinking the refining spring packed back by the shopkeeper, and asked the people on the other side.

"That knife is really incomprehensible!"

Opposite him, there is also a swordsman.

It's just that his knife is not as exaggerated as the Nanfei knife.

After taking a deep sip and shuddering, he responded.

"That knife is really amazing!"

The sword-hugging young man who asked the question, thinking back on that blow, also admitted.

And in his mind, with these words, he couldn't help but reply to that picture...

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"Bang!"

On Zhucheng Avenue, the two collided with each other, one against the other.

The result was a big surprise that the world thought that Nanfei, who was famous for being a backer, was actually hit by Chen Anzhi and flew out.

"See me hit the knife!"

His famous stunt was lightly crossed by the other party, and Nanfei couldn't help but shout angrily and stomped on the ground, and came with his head.

If it is chopped down, ten Chen Anzhi's heads are not enough for him to see.

"Ding!"

When some people's hearts tightened, a crisp sound sounded.

The big shopkeeper of Willis Restaurant actually used only the tip of the shrimp peeling knife to resist the head of the owl that hit Nanfei.

"Bang!"

Then, I saw him have a backhand, and the handle of the knife hit the knife surface of the Nanfei knife, directly like a thousand huge forces, and slapped the Nanfei who was still holding the Nanfei knife directly into the ground, splashing a pile of smoke and debris.

"Are we too lonely?"

Seeing this incredible scene, a guy from the dark realm muttered.

"One force will drop ten times, and Juli can cross the border."

The other person, as if inspired, entered a wonderful situation.

"I'll teach you how to use a knife!"

Chen Anzhi's roar woke up the drunken man, and then he saw a person with a line of light, and in the deafening, Zhucheng Avenue was knocked out of a ravine by Nanfei, and then knelt at the end of the ravine and kept kneeling on the ground and spurting blood.

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"If he is only at the peak of his dark strength, it will be terrible!"

After the knife bearer revisited the knife again, he finally made a comment after a long time.

"Brother Fan, what do you say?"

The young man holding the sword was looking forward to it.

As a swordsman, he knew the meaning of that knife better than he did.

"Extreme!"

Brother Fan's words made the young man who had to hold the sword tremble.

He had only heard of the Innate Extreme Realm, but he had never heard of the Dark Energy Extreme Realm.

I just vaguely know that the current Chen Qing Island Master seems to be the ultimate in every realm.

"So, I said he was terrible!"

Brother Fan is sure to arrive.

And his name is Brother Fan, one of the rare swordsmen in Anzhu Shijieli.

"Are you sure?"

In the congenital extreme realm, a young man holding a sword can do it.

But the Dark Extreme Realm has really grown, and that's too terrifying.

He had to confirm this information and let the family make a decision.

"Brother Zhu, An Zhu Shijie is in the innate realm.

In terms of talent with knives, I may not be as good as hitting Nanfei.

But in terms of the strength of the knife's eyesight, ten hits to Nanfei can't compare to me.

So, either kill him before he grows up, or befriend him before he grows.

I'm not interested in the in the Sixteen Prefectures, I'm going to Dawei.

Sorry! ”

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