Chapter Eighty-Nine: Peerless Sword Soul
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Murong Wan'er smiled slyly, her evil taste rose sharply, and she stretched out her foot to trip him, as if she had a foot before her.
Both feet appeared at the same time, and the big man was a local dog.
He got up in annoyance, cursed in his mouth, and was about to cut it down with a knife, but the woman dressed as a man quietly pinched the back of the knife with two fingers, and then ushered in a lot of applause.
The silver bell captain twisted his eyebrows and his forehead tightened, but at this time, someone was in trouble, and he wanted to suppress it by thunderous means.
When he saw his figure flashing, he approached the man, leaving a few afterimages behind him.
This hand is really beautiful, and it will inevitably deter most people, but he didn't want to let go of the thin boy in front of him, the so-called killing chickens and monkeys, and today he will treat this young man as a monkey.
The right hand is slightly bent into a claw, the shot is like electricity, the hand is lonely and silent when it is raised, and it has fallen into five thunderbolts, and a giant claw appears in the air, and the same five fingers are slightly opened, flashing dazzling thunder. The whereabouts were even more powerful, and several people in the audience had closed their eyes and did not dare to look directly.
Majestic, several strands of the young man's hair were blown up, flying messily, and he looked so helpless.
Scold!
A sword groan.
Fan Baimi made a move, only to see that the giant sword was also appearing in the air, surrounded by cold air on the sword body, revealing a sadness that can only be found in the ice sea and snow field. The giant sword slashed down in the air, and a sword qi came out of the sword, and the sword light soared into the sky, shaking the sky.
The sound of a bell.
The sword qi smashed the giant claw, and the opponent suffered a big loss.
Presumably, he didn't expect such a good player to be there, and he was not prepared enough to miss it for a while.
Pushing away the two minions that were holding him, he made another move.
In an instant, a sword reappeared, shining with golden purple light, looking flexible, rolling up and down several times, and then rotating left and right several times, as if showing off his posture to the big sword, shaking out one sword flower after another from time to time.
Serial swords, serial swords.
After a while, it actually affected the changes of wind and thunder, and several thunderbolts were mighty, as if they were shouting for this sword style.
The small sword is changing, but Fan Baimi's big sword is as immovable as a mountain.
The silver bell lieutenant thinks that his sword skills are true to the master, and the sword is even more rare to see treasures, and the power of a blow will definitely fall off the horse.
But he couldn't have imagined that the opponent would be Ling Yun's Tianzong Wizard, the combat power of an ordinary cultivator three times that of an ordinary cultivator, and the person who danced a god-level magic weapon.
If you know a little bit, I'm afraid you won't be so arrogant.
The little sword flaunted his martial arts for a few laps, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed towards the big sword.
A crisp crashing sound, poof!
Captain Silver Bell was very proud, "Little thief, I cut that of yours in two." Seeing that you come out to fight without hair on your mouth, you should always know that Ma Wang Ye has a few eyes. This sinister river and lake is not something that a little king like you can stand, haha...... Huh?"
Before he could finish speaking, the man's eyes bulged out, as if he had seen the evil ghosts of the eighteenth-layer Shura region.
"Impossible, this is not true, how could my treasure weapon divine sword be broken so easily!no!" He was like crazy, his eyes were red, and he screamed loudly, "Who is it, which master is secretly against me, come out to see the real chapter, what kind of ability is it to sneak around, don't you dare to meet people." ”
He thought that someone was secretly helping, but seeing that the power was so powerful, he didn't dare to act indiscriminately, just shouted and cursed.
"Hey, you can see clearly, your broken sword was just broken by my big brother Fan with sword qi, and there is no master at all. ”
"Absolutely impossible, how can my dignified treasure divine sword be defeated by sword qi. ”
"That's not a sword qi, it's a sword soul, it's a shame that you're still a silver bell captain, you haven't seen the world in your life, and the sword soul can't see it. ”
"Sword Soul, it turned out to be a Sword Soul! That is a thing that can only appear with a magic weapon above the god level, I actually met a Sword Soul......" He lost his soul, as if he had withdrawn all his strength, and suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he looked at it seriously.
I didn't care about it before, and I didn't look at the abnormality of the big sword in the air, at first I thought it was the sword body wrapped in sword qi, but in this careful view, how could there be a sword body!
"That's it, that's it, I've always thought that I was a famous person, but today I found out that it was a frog at the bottom of the well, and he had a real sword in his hand at a young age, or a thing with a sword soul, which was a treasure in the world. ”
It seemed that he was hit hard, ignoring the people in the field, so he buried his head and left, muttering softly in his mouth.
This is what a person's faith looks like when his faith is broken. Before seeing the world, I always thought that I was the giant of that small world, and one day when I met a real power or a peerless talent, I would instantly collapse my mind.
It is like a levee that has not been flooded for many years, but once the flood is overflowing, it collapses for thousands of miles.
Fan Baimi didn't care about the people who were far away, but secretly sighed that his strength was so sophisticated. When facing the silver bell captain in the ancient arena, it took a lot of effort to deal with it, but today it was broken in two moves, and he didn't dare to accept it in his heart at all, or under the sealing of the blood mystery method.
If the two are straightened out in the future, this power is really unimaginable.
Ice Heart Technique, Frost Yin and other exercises have not yet been performed, and the winner has already been distinguished, but the opponent is too scummy.
Wushuang is really an artifact, in a day of exploration, through the spiritual power, found that there is feedback, and then carefully feel, it turns out that this sword has a sword soul! It is half a point higher than ordinary artifacts.
An artifact is already extremely rare, and if there is a soul, it is a supreme thing, equal to the power of individual holy weapons.
It seems that it was a wise decision to choose Wushuang at the beginning, and Fan Baimi was secretly happy in his heart.
In fact, in the long run, Xingyun has more advantages, after all, Lingyun has been inherited for thousands of years. It's just that this cloud has not been able to find the skills to use it so far, and in terms of calculation, it is more suitable for Wushuang at the moment.
Therefore, Fan Baimi has always carried it with him, and he didn't dare to forget it, in case he could break it one day, he would be able to produce more supreme artifacts.
When he was in a trance, he didn't notice that the guy dressed as a man who had just blocked a move for Wan'er was looking at it meaningfully.
"Under Bai Shengyu, ask for the name of the honorable surname, see it a few times a day, and it is the fate. Why don't you meet by chance, why don't you sit down and have a drink together?"
She introduced herself and looked at Fan Baimi and the three with a smile on her face.
"Oh, there is wine to drink, my old gluttony has already committed it, come on, white doll, go together. ”
Zhang Tianyu's face was full of fascination, as if he had coveted this wine for a long time, and someone invited him today, and it was extremely polite not to kick his nose and face.
"I'm Mu Xiaowan, this is Fan Bai, and that one is Zhang Yu, I'm glad to be there. Wan'er ran forward to pull her hands, and when she saw that she was going to hide again, she pointed to her earlobe, Bai Shengyu was stunned, and then smiled embarrassedly.
It turned out that he had already been recognized, and he was stabbed by this Nizi, who was also dressed as a man.
This Central Plains person, sure enough, is extremely shrewd, but he is afraid that he will be a monkey if he sticks to his hair.