I'm kidding. For Jianxiu, the weapon he used was always more direct than a good sword technique.

There are few swordsmanship scripts that are inferior to each other. It's no big harm. But if you don't have a good weapon to play the swordsmanship script, it's just futile.

Even in the fierce sword repair, holding a wooden sword in one's hand, the lethality will be greatly reduced, and it is difficult to play its superb sword skills.

Of course, those who cultivate their swords to a certain level are another matter, but a good sword can make the strength of sword cultivation soar.

Shangguan Yao knows that Shangguan Lijian's capture of this sword is far beyond the two ancestors of his family.

If you let the two ancestors know, in order to improve their own strength, they will definitely ask Shangguan Lijian for it, and will not let this treasure fall into his hands.

Because of this, Shangguan Lijian was a little nervous, staring at Shangguan Yao with a bad complexion, a trace of deep hiding.

"Yao'er, what do you mean? If you leave the sword, grandfather can cheat you. This sword is just a better one. In fact, it's just a common magic weapon. It's not worth mentioning

After that, Shangguan left the sword and coughed. He even looked at Shangguan Yao coldly, as if he was threatening.

Shangguan Yao is not afraid. He is a genius in his family. If anything happens, Shangguan can't get away from his sword. He absolutely dares not to do it.

"Grandfather Li Jian, I will tell you clearly that I like the sword in Luo Xuan's hand. That sword should not be inferior to the one in your hand. If I can capture it, I will hide it for you."

On hearing this, I thought that Luo Xuan was fighting with Ouyang 12 with a fierce sword in his hand. Shangguan Lijian suddenly understood that the sword was really good.

Otherwise, why can Luo Xuan compete with Ouyang 12, the peak of Qi refining, by virtue of his mid-term cultivation.

"Yao'er, I only care about this good sword. I almost forget it. Luo Xuan has a good sword in his hand."

"Although I don't want to admit it, Luo Xuan is really powerful. I'm not his opponent. If I want to snatch it, I have to see my grandfather Li Jian."

Shangguan Lijian frowns. Luo Xuan is good at it. Naturally, he knows very well that Shangguan Yao is not an opponent. Even he is not sure of winning.

Just for the sake of the good sword in hand, the mouth of Shangguan Yao must be sealed.

Although he can be silenced, if he does, he will not be spared by his family. He can only do what he says.

"Yao'er, this matter needs to be considered in the long run. As you know, Luo Xuan is not simple. Even I don't have the assurance of winning."

Shangguan Yaoshen took a deep breath. This evaluation made him very upset. As a younger generation, Luo Xuan has been able to make the older generation fear. Such skills are rare in the world.

"Well, I'll give advice. Luo Xuan is in Yanjing. He can't run away."

Shangguan Yao was not in a hurry. Anyway, Luo Xuan's swordsmanship left a deep impression on him.

Shangguan Lijian was relieved and went back to the room with a greeting. He began to look at the sword in his hand carefully. He was excited and couldn't put it down.

At the same time, Ouyang family, Ouyang Zhi and Ouyang 12 all got something. Although Ouyang family died of two strong men in the middle stage of gas refining, it didn't matter.

"Twelfth master, it seems to me that you have got a boxing ring?"

"Hahaha, it's good. This is a magic weapon. I used it before, but it can be eliminated. I'll give it to you."

With a good product, Ouyang 12 was very generous. He gave Ouyang Zhi the boxing ring he used to use. This boxing ring is not a common thing.

Of course, compared with what he got in the tomb, it was much inferior, so he generously gave it to Ouyang Zhi.

"Thank you. I think I can improve a lot with this boxing set."

"Well, compared with Luo Xuan, it's still much worse. That boy, if I fight with him alone, it will take me a lot of effort to kill him."

Ouyang's face was dignified. Before, he thought that he was just a young boy, and he hit him with a few punches.

However, after a fight, Luo Xuan almost killed him with a sword, which shocked him immediately. This skill is enough to kill the 13th master.

Being said that, Ouyang Zhi is not happy, but it's true that Luoxuan is really powerful.

"Twelve ye, don't say this, Luo Xuan killed thirteen ye, this matter always can't so forget?"

"No, I'm sure I'll take revenge on shisan. It's just that it's not easy to lead Luoxuan to the suburbs without the good opportunity before."

Ouyang just frowned, which is also true, but there will always be a way.

"Twelve ye, as long as you have the confidence to kill Luo Xuan, I will try to cheat him out."

"Well, it's hard to say before, but now with this ring, Luo Xuan is dead."

Listen to Ouyang twelve said so confident, Ouyang just a little relieved, in the heart of how can Luoxuan to lead out."That boy of Luo Xuan seems to have taken some treasures from chengluan. He doesn't know what it is."

After hearing this, Ouyang twelve laughed with disdain.

"That boy, I scared him away. What treasure he can get is a broken sword handle. I don't know what he thinks. It's really miserable."

"Ha ha ha, I saw it too. The boy must be too anxious. He thought that the hilt was a good thing, but it was just a broken hilt."

Then, Ouyang 12 and Ouyang Zhi all burst out laughing, laughing at Luo Xuan and only got a hilt, which was terrible.

At night, the bustling city of Yanjing is full of traffic and lights. In a villa, a man holding a glass of wine slowly shakes a glass of red wine, but his eyes are watching the screen in front of him.

In the screen, it is clear that Luo Xuan followed Shangguan Yao in fencing. He suppressed Shangguan Yao and won.

The man watched with relish, sipped a mouthful of red wine, and then casually put the glass on the tea table, a trace of interest flashed on his face.

"This boy seems to have good fencing skills. Recently he seems to be very popular. It's just that I'm not very popular recently. I can use this boy to rub my heat."

Zhao Fei, the champion of fencing in the past two years, is skilled in fencing. After winning the championship, he gained a lot of popularity, endorsed many products and made a lot of money.

However, because there is no competition recently, people's freshness has gone on, so Zhao Fei's popularity has naturally declined. There is no topic about him.

But last time at the party, Luo Xuan's superb swordsmanship attracted much attention. Many people talked about it after dinner, and many media also reported it.

After hearing this, Zhao Fei knew that the opportunity had come and he could make good use of it.

An unprofessional boy can get angry because of fencing. No one cares about him as a professional champion. We can imagine the gap.

Of course, Zhao Fei is very proficient in rubbing heat. He usually makes little trouble. This time, he will certainly rub heat a lot.

"Xiao Luo, I'll write a letter of war right now. You can send it to the man named Luo Xuan on the video screen. I'll challenge him."

Zhao Fei took up the pen and wrote a challenge letter, ready to send it to Luo Xuan, in the afternoon!