Chapter 897: There is no one in the Central Plains
King Huan stood up suddenly, his face changed suddenly, and the sword was already in the sheath, but there was still a stunning cold sword light flashing in front of him.
Princess Miaoyan grabbed the exquisite pastry in her hand and brought it to her half-open mouth, but the action was frozen at this moment, and a pair of beautiful eyes exuded a dazzling and deep light, making the room shine.
"Brother, I'm afraid his strength has reached the level of two hundred people, and in the entire palace, there will be no more than twenty such masters. ”
King Huan nodded slightly mechanically, his fists clenched quietly.
The weight of the Invincible Earth Immortal is certainly very heavy, but in the Heavenly City, it is not comparable to two hundred people, because even if it is an Invincible Earth Immortal, it may not have such strength.
This Shi Xiaole has refreshed the cognition of outsiders again and again, if he can win his allegiance, it is equivalent to holding the sword of Yitian, and many actions in the future will be easily completed.
"So strong?"
Du Ziyan took a light breath of cold air.
That day, she heard Mei Junyi talk about the power of a sword, and she had already imagined it many times in her mind, but it was still not as shocking as seeing it with her own eyes.
A blood-pumping aroma wafted slowly.
Du Ziyan didn't look back, but said, "Junyi, have you made a good choice?"
Standing there, even if it is an arc between the waist and limbs, it can hook the flame in the depths of the man's heart, and the white porcelain-like skin is shining brightly, making people sigh the creator's only love for her.
"Whatever one of them, aren't they all the same?"
Du Ziyan couldn't believe that such self-defeating words came from Mei Junyi's mouth, but when she spoke, her expression was still indifferent for eternity, which made people feel pity.
"Sometimes I really hate this body, but without this body, I probably wouldn't have been favored by the big dragon's head, and I would have died in an unknown place. ”
Mei Junyi seemed to be talking to herself.
Du Ziyan didn't notice that her fox eyes flashed with an unknown and seemingly crazy look.
"You are obsessed, and when the eldest brother comes back, he will not let you go. ”
The big red man with the gun staggered to his feet, the horror on his face had not yet faded, but the loser did not lose the battle, and his tone was still very tough.
Several other people, including Feng Guoting, were all pale, as if they were mourning. They are the elite of the Jixia Martial Arts Academy, because of their identity, their reputation is not obvious in the rivers and lakes, and they are inevitably a little disdainful of the people in the rivers and lakes.
But the sword just now completely woke them up, and made them understand what the first person in the Divine Pass Realm was, and what it meant to be the second in the world.
If the Kirin wants to kill them, it only takes one move.
There was a moment of silence in the street, whether it was the people who were secretly observing, or the disciples of the Jixia Martial Academy who came with them, they were all dumbfounded, and they didn't dare to make a sound, and the previous clamor was ridiculous like a dream.
Your uncle is still your uncle, it turns out that no matter where the unicorn is, it will always be so strong.
Shi Xiaole shook his head secretly.
He didn't pay attention to the threat of the Six Righteous Society at all, even if it was General Shentu himself, he was not afraid.
Because he has nothing to do with Mei Junyi.
There were less than two months left for Shi Xiaole, and he also thought about it, it was impossible to make Mei Junyi like him, and he didn't want to take advantage of the other party.
So in the past few days, he has been adjusting his relationship with Mei Junyi, trying to lean on his friends, knocking on the side without a trace, and inquiring about returning to Nanyan, and he has really gained something.
At this juncture, no one wants to stop him.
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Celestial City, in a ruined temple.
The two figures were facing each other.
The air currents around them were like swirling and chaotic, and it was clear that the two had been fighting for a long time. At this time, the qi rose sharply and condensed into pieces, the straw in the temple was cut, and the broken pillars in the corners trembled slightly.
Invisible power condensed between the two, waiting for the final blow of the earth-shattering stone.
"I have one last trick, please advise. ”
On the right, a man in a white scarf and a wide kimono wielded a strange long knife in his hand, the blade reflected the sunlight, and seemed to merge into one.
"God is coming from the sky!"
The swordsman on the left is dressed as a native of the Central Plains, his brows sank, and he also swung out a knife.
Cracking sound!
In the sound of explosion, the knife qi cracked like glass, marking the bluestone slab under the two of them with mottled traces that were inches deep.
"A knife across the world, kill!"
The Central Plains swordsman suddenly accelerated, and countless phantoms pushed his body forward, passing through the body of the Dongying swordsman, and the Dongying warriors behind saw this and drew their swords one after another.
"The secret knife flows, and the water is like a mirror!"
The Dongying swordsman who was divided into two sections, like a reflection in the water that had been smoothed, suddenly united, and the knife returned to the sheath, and only then did the sound slowly sound.
Burst!
The Central Plains swordsman who was six zhang away suddenly looked up to the sky and vomited blood, his head rolled off, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror.
"Master!"
With a loud shout, several young people rushed to the corpse, their eyes were red, their bodies trembled, and they stared at Dongying Swordsman with hatred and anger.
Several Dongying warriors let out a cold laugh and wanted to make a move, but they were stopped by the Dongying swordsman waving his hand: "I came to Pegasus this time, just to challenge the heroes of the world, and I will do my best to win and lose, but also decide life and death, but I can't help my relatives and friends." Remember, if I die in battle, you shall not take revenge. ”
"Yes, young master!"
Several Dongying martial artists hugged their fists, not daring to have the slightest objection.
"Don't go, leave your name, I will avenge my master one day!"
Seeing a group of Dongying people leaving, next to the corpse, a heroic young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes shouted angrily.
"I, Naokura Fujiki, am always ready to take on your challenge. ”
When the voice fell, the person had disappeared without a trace, only blood remained in the heavens and the earth, and a lonely sun was about to set in the distance.
"Little junior brother, the teacher is ranked fifth on the Earth Immortal List, he has lived in the Heavenly City for twenty years, he has stepped into the Void Yuan Realm with half a foot, and his sword skills have gone further, but he is still not the opponent of this person, you must not act rashly. ”
Another calm middle-aged man endured his grief and said.
There was a sentence he hadn't said yet, Fujiki Naokura had two knives on his waist, but when he was fighting, he only used one. He didn't think that the other knife was used for decoration.
But such words are too cruel to the little junior brother to say them.
"No matter who he is, whether he is the Sword Emperor of the Void Yuan Realm or not, if he can get out of the Heavenly City alive, I will swear to take revenge!"
The heroic young man's tone was resolute.
Several people looked at each other.
Fujiki Naokura threatened to exhaust the heroes of the Central Plains, and as far as they knew, at present, except for the Void Yuan Realm Martial Emperor who was hindered by the rules and could not be born, there were still a few old monsters in the Heavenly City, who had reached the half-step Void Yuan Realm, and their skills were superior to their masters, so they might be able to defeat them.
The fifth master of the Earth Immortal List, Wang Weiguo, 'One Knife Falling into the City', was killed.
As soon as the news came out, it immediately swept inside and outside the Heavenly City, and even several nearby cities quickly heard the rumors.
What's more, according to several of Wang Weiguo's apprentices, the murderer was a visitor from Dongying, who had reached the peak of his sword skills, and had reached the realm of unfathomable ghosts, and even Wang Weiguo only supported less than 200 moves.
On the same day, Fujiki Naokura's bold statement of challenging the Central Plains was also widely publicized, and the rivers and lakes were shaken.
A wave of unsettled waves.
Just as people were still immersed in this battle, another earth-shattering news spread.
The snowy mountain monster was cut down in the secluded forest of the East City, and he was divided into about one knife.
Three hundred years ago, a strange man came out of the Endless Snow Mountain, born with divine power, pulled out the mountain with one hand, and once had a terrifying record of fighting eighteen peak earth immortals in one night.
Many people in later generations deduced that among the eighteen peak earth immortals, there were at least five invincible earth immortals. But such a lineup still can't stop the flesh of the Snow Mountain Monster.
Three hundred years passed in a hurry, and no one could have imagined that the madman who roared the rivers and lakes would live in seclusion in the heavenly city, and he could not imagine that the day he reappeared in the rivers and lakes would be the time to say goodbye to the rivers and lakes.
According to eyewitnesses, the aura erupted from the snow mountain monster had reached the half-step Void Yuan realm, which could be called invincible under the Void Yuan realm. However, he still died under the katana of Fujiki Naokura.
This family is not only the leader of the rivers and lakes, but also controls the lifeblood of the Dongying royal family, and its descendants are also heroic. It is rumored that the second son, Nao Fujiki, is a sword wizard who entered Rainbow Island in the West Sea a few years ago and has not been traced. And the eldest prince is this Fujiki Zhicang, but he is only fifty-nine years old, and he is already a half-step void yuan, a genius in the sky!"
After a few days of hard work, the basic information of Fujiki Naokura has been circulating in the rivers and lakes, and everyone is sighing.
"Hmph, what is a fifty-nine-year-old half-step void yuan, there is a kind of challenge to the young dragon. ”
Some people are not convinced.
"The young dragon is already the Sword Emperor of the Void Yuan Realm, and he is transcendent in the red dust, and according to the alliance of Jin Yuan, he is not allowed to make a move. ”
If you can, no one wants a Dongying person to show off his might on the land of the Central Plains and kill the martial arts elite of the Central Plains, but the rivers and lakes have the rules of the rivers and lakes.
The destructive power of the Void Yuan Realm Martial Emperor is too great, and if he makes a reckless move, the world will be in chaos, and no one can set this precedent.
In the past few days, through word of mouth and the spread of information from the Divine Machine Academy, the daimyo of Fujiki Naokura has already spread throughout the Pegasus Dynasty.
It is said that some hidden masters, mountain and wild strange people, have received the news and are rushing to the heavenly city. The whole world is looking forward to someone who can stand up and defend the dignity of the Central Plains martial arts.
At this moment, the third half-step Void Yuan master died under the sword of Fujiki Naoyang.
This time it's a nameless master who's as short as a dwarf, but many people say that his strength is higher than that of the Snow Mountain Monster.
"Where is the heroic hero of the Central Plains? Fujiki is waiting for the sword, deciding the victory or defeat, deciding life and death, only seeking blood to stain the soul of the sword, and living up to the name of the warrior. ”
On this day, Naokura Fujiki issued such a declaration.
The Pegasus Dynasty Earthquake.
Too arrogant, too arrogant, this is simply ignoring the Central Plains martial arts, behind the seemingly peaceful tone, it is not contempt and ridicule for the masters of the Central Plains.
No one in the Central Plains!
That's what Naokura Fujiki meant.
Against this backdrop, a group of 20,000 well-armed black-armored troops, armed with Rigo, and even the horses under their seats covered with armor and iron pedals, came towards the Heavenly City.
In the center, a pale, but imposing man with iron and blood in his pores, looked ahead, the corners of his mouth showed a cold arc.