Muye king stood on one side and looked at it faintly.

"Prince?" Yan Wudi behind three people worried.

"Don't worry about the worship of the three. My master is just looking around and will be back soon. Liu Gang and I will have a fair competition. Muye King won't do anything to me!" Yan Wudi shakes his head.

"All right, Prince, be careful!" The three stepped back slightly.

A hundred people looked around with curiosity.

Only Yan Wudi and Liu Gang are left in the center.

"Yan is invincible, with nine levels of strength. Please give me your advice." Yan Wudi gently pulled out the purple sword from his back.

"Nine levels of strength? Oh, stop talking nonsense, come on Liu Gang touched his bald head and pulled out his iron sword.

All the people around him looked scornfully at Yan Wudi.

"Nine levels of strength? This mortal does not really know the height of heaven and earth, and dare to challenge Liu Gang even though he knows that Liu Gang is in the top ten

"With the support of Muye king, the invincible will lose!"

"Yan state? It seems that Yan Tao was in charge before, but it's a pity...! "

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Around came the sound of regret, but Yan Wudi didn't care.

The breeze blows Yan Wudi's green silk. Yan Wudi's squinting eyes open, and his sword stabs Liu Gang.

"Hum!"

The purple sword cuts through the void and comes to Liu Gang in a twinkling of an eye.

"But so!" Liu Gang slightly disdains the way.

On the iron sword, a trace of black gas overflows, and a slight turn will hit the purple sword. But at this moment, the purple sword slightly deviates from the iron sword, and stabs at the handle of Liu Gang's sword.

"Ding!"

Liu Gang's hand numb, iron sword almost out of hand.

"Well?" Liu Gang's face changed.

"Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!"

Yan Wudi's long sword was faster than his sword. Although his strength was not as strong as Liu Gang's, his speed was not slow at all. He forced Liu Gang to retreat again and again with his exquisite sword technique.

"The river is surging, and there is no end to hell!" Yan Wudi cheered.

The sword technique in his hand is like the surging river, which is pounding Liu Gang with waves.

"How, how?" Liu Gang was defeated again and again.

In a flash, Liu Gang was suppressed by Yan Wudi, unable to fight back.

The eyes of the onlookers suddenly brightened.

"This is the sword technique created by Yan Tao in those years," Tao Tao said

"Yes, I have seen Yan Tao, a great master of the great river, who made a great sword and won every battle. This young man has learned seven points of charm!"

"Good sword technique!"

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The voice of praise is endless. The three offerings also murmured.

Muye Wang is a eyebrow pick, slightly dignified look at Yan Wudi's sword technique.

"At such an age, how can I achieve this level of sword skill?" Moye Wang frowned.

"The torrent of the river, the collapse of the sky!"

Yan Wudi's sword suddenly burst out a dazzling purple light, as if it turned into a river and washed away towards Liu Gang. And Yan Wudi seems to blend with the river in an instant. Disappeared in the sword.

"Boom

Liu Gang flies upside down, and the iron sword in his hand is smashed and scattered on the ground.

"You, you, you!" Liu Gang looks at Yan Wudi in horror. It's like I don't believe I'm going to lose to a teenager.

"I was dazzled just now?"

"Yan Wudi disappeared in Jianhe? Man and sword in one? "

"Impossible. How old is he? How can he realize the unity of man and sword?"

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All around suddenly came bursts of talk, and many people showed disbelief.

"Born sword bone?" Muye king suddenly said.

"Well?" Everyone looks at Makino.

"I can't imagine that among Yan Tao's descendants, there is a man born with sword bone, and man and sword are united? Born sword bone? Boy, would you like to be my teacher Exclaimed the Makino king.

"No, I have already learned from you." Yan Wudi is proud of his airway.

"Do you have a teacher? The purple sword in your hand is not a common one, but a gift from your so-called master? " Muye King light way.

"Good! The name of the sword is Ziqing. When I went to my master's school, I swore that I would defeat all the swords in the world with this purple green sword Yan Wudi affirmed.

"Arrogant, just like ordinary people, dare to worship all the swords in the world? Liu Gang Muye Wang said in a deep voice.

"The disciple is here!" Liu Gang got up from the ground with injuries, and his mouth was bleeding.

"Today, my teacher gives you the flying sword" Liuguang ". You can take the head of a person thousands of miles away!" Muye Wang said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, Muye Wang put out his hand and grasped it, and a long blue sword appeared in his palm."Flying sword?" Liu Gang's eyes brightened.

"I'll help you refine the flying sword. I'll try again!" Muye King cheered.

"Yes Liu Gang excitedly said.

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