Chapter 177

At this moment, even the great elder who was high above cast a look of surprise to Yao Jinghai.

There are few weapons of this level, even for the whole Biquan Xianzong. This little disciple should have one. Although it was a damaged magic sword, it was amazing enough!

This disciple has such a sword!

Seeing almost everyone's eyes on the field, Yao Jinghai's mouth was slightly hooked and a smile appeared. One of the sectarian disciples' swords is to be polite and the other is to build momentum. Now all people's eyes are on him, which virtually encourages the spirit of emperor tempered by the purple emperor North Star formula.

It is a general trend that the Emperor himself should be paid attention to.

"Light your sword!"

Yao Jinghai has an eyelid and raises his eyebrows at Chu Chen.

Chu Chen smiles and sees the purple Emperor Dragon chant sword. He shakes his head slightly and draws out a black sword from the storage ring.

This sword is made of unknown material. It looks like it is not made of gold, jade, stone or wood. From the handle to the blade, it is perfectly integrated. There is no trace of chiseling. At first glance, it looks like an iron bar formed by a whole black heterogeneous rock.

As soon as this simple sword came out, it made people frown involuntarily.

After watching Yao Jinghai's magnificent purple emperor's sword, and then looking at Chu Chen's semi-finished iron bar, it makes people shake their heads and sigh.

As the saying goes, people die more than people, goods than goods to throw! This kind of weapon is just like a toy made by a teenage urchin with a piece of wood. Except for the shape of a sword, it is like a toy!

However, Chu Chen took good care of the sword. He gently rubbed the sword with his fingers, as if he were looking at his beloved woman. His eyes were incomparably firm: "this sword is called Kill the dog

People can't help laughing, the sword is ugly, the name is even worse, it's rubbish home.

However, Yao Jinghai is very clear that beheading the dog is not the real name of this black sword. Obviously, Chu Chen deliberately provokes him.

In full view of the public, Chu Chen suddenly raised the black iron stick in his hand and pointed to the sky.

Boom!

Nine days above, a thunderbolt exploded, resounding through the whole world!

Is it going to rain?

Someone hesitated to look at the sky, slightly a stay, but see the sky above, bright sun hanging, clear sky thousands of miles, where there is a trace of overcast appearance!

Beheading the dog, of course, is not the name of the sword.

This sword made by Wang tie has no name. Blacksmith Xu suggested Chu Chen call it nameless before it wakes up.

The weapon made by Wang tie has the soul of the sword. However, Chu Chen's present Lingshui state, or even Lingquan state, can't awaken the sword spirit, so it is temporarily named nameless.

"From now on, I will never cast a sword again..."

Chu Chen will always remember Xu blacksmith's sigh when he handed the black sword to him.

"Why?"

"Because this sword has reached the peak of my life, I will never be able to forge a better sword than this one..." The blacksmith said with a smile, "in the future, I may be able to make furnaces, cauldrons, pots and other things, but I will never cast swords again."

Chu Chen held the sword of the king in his hand, and his blood began to boil.

"If you don't have a good weapon, tell me that I'll give you a good sword. Why do you take out such a stick and make me feel invincible?"

Yao Jinghai in the hands of the purple emperor Longyin sword, pointed directly at Chu Chen, "but also want to kill you."

Chu Chen also pointed the black sword in his hand to the front and said faintly, "even if my hand is really a stick, I can break you."

In people's eyes, Chu Chen holding an iron bar to confront Yao Jinghai's purple emperor Longyin sword should have been extremely funny, but no one could laugh, because two strong killers had already fought in the air several times, and then swept around like a storm.

Some of the disciples with low accomplishments are about to stop breathing. They can't laugh.

"Come on

Yao Jinghai shook his hand, and the purple sword light disappeared into the sword. "I'll let you do three moves first, and then as long as the stick in your hand is not cut off by my sword, you won't lose."

"Hehe, isn't it?"

Chu Chen's mouth narrowed. At the next moment, his figure suddenly moved and turned into a dim gray shadow, which shot towards Yao Jinghai. The dark nameless sword crossed a beautiful dark arc in the void, and cut Yao Jinghai!

This sword No sound??

Yao Jinghai's eyes twitched. The sharper the sword is, the more likely it is to make a screeching sound of splitting the air when it is waved rapidly. The purer and crisper the sound quality is, the better the quality of the sword is.But when the sword in Chu Chen's hand was waving rapidly, he couldn't even make a sound at all? Why is this? You know, even a broken stick in your hand will make a sound when it is waved!

Chu Chen's speed is too fast, completely into a dim gray shadow. Therefore, Yao Jinghai did not have time to think about it. As soon as he turned his hand, the purple Emperor Dragon chanted like a purple electric light towards the inky arc.

Chu Chen's speed is fast, and Yao Jinghai's reaction is not slow. The long sword in his hand is sent later and comes first. He accurately cuts with Chu Chen's long sword in speed.

Bang!

A crisp crack sound, just like breaking ice and cutting snow, rings in the void. When a purple light and shadow rises to the sky, everyone's eyes are widened in an instant!

Noisy!

The purple light makes a turn in the void. It drops and falls on the ground. It makes a crisp sound of the intersection of gold and iron. It is actually a half purple sword tip!

Everyone was stupefied in an instant. Even Lu Fei, the great elder of Biquan Xianzong, sitting on the throne above the challenge arena, could not help but stare with surprise.

Chu Chen stood in front of Yao Jinghai, his face was indifferent, and the ancient and clumsy sword in his hand was like a black stone stick, which was half a foot in front of Yao Jinghai.

Yao Jinghai, who is opposite to him, looks at the broken sword with half purple light in his hand with an unbelievable face. His brain can't turn for a moment.

The purple emperor Longyin sword is broken! At the moment when the two long swords cut each other, the brilliant and purple spirit sword was cut off by one sword like a fragile ice and snow carving! This, this, this What the hell is going on here?

Not only Yao Jinghai, but all the people watching the war were stunned at this moment and their brains were blank.

What is purple emperor Longyin? That's a magic sword!

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