But this moment, there are several pairs of eyes are suddenly a coagulation.

Muye king, Qinglong, jiujiansheng, and even Yan Wudi who was born with sword bone.

Everyone looked at Yan Chuan, because the sword just now was so accurate that it was so accurate that it was incredible.

When Yan Wudi fought, the sword collided only on the blade, but Yan Chuan was the tip of the sword.

That tiny to the extreme point, Yan Chuan stabbed it with a sword?

"Coincidence? It must be a coincidence! " Wine sword Sheng Na Na said to himself.

Yan Wudi looks more complicated, but Makino's eyes are more dignified.

After a moment of hitting the sword, the flying sword shot back again and shot at Yan Chuan again.

But at the moment, Yan Chuan turned around strangely.

Turn around fast and fast!

The purple green sword in the hand also hurled a circle. When the speed reached the extreme, it just turned back.

Ziqing sword to Liu Gang, Yan Chuan suddenly let go, even to purple green sword also provided a help.

"Go!" Yan Chuan cheered.

The purple green sword flies out of his hand with a very fierce speed. It looks like a flying sword, and it is not far away from Liu Gang.

"Whew!"

The purple green sword and the flying sword almost touch each other. The purple green sword shoots at Liu Gang, and the flying sword shoots at Yan Chuan.

Seeing this, almost everyone was petrified.

"What are you doing? How did Yan Chuan throw the sword away? "

"He's crazy. Isn't purple green sword a flying sword?"

"Does he think of darts?"

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Not only the onlookers around, but also Yan Wudi and Makino King were confused by this scene.

Between the electric light, the flying sword came to Yan Chuan in an instant and was about to be stabbed by the flying sword.

Yan Chuan made a mistake at the foot and avoided flying sword on one side of his body.

It's dangerous to brush the flying sword from the tip of Yan Chuan's nose.

When everyone thought that the flying sword failed, they looked at the purple green sword on the other side.

Yan Chuan moved again. I don't know when, his right arm has been stretched out. He grabs the handle of the flying sword when everyone's eyes are dazzled.

Grab the handle of a flying sword?

Lost the purple green sword, caught the flying sword?

Yan Wudi looked at the strange play with astonishment.

But it's not over. Yan Chuan made a big turn again. He grabbed the flying sword and swung it in a big circle. With a huge momentum, when Yan Chuan was standing in the right position, he threw the flying sword out in the direction of Liu Gang.

Ziqing sword and flying sword shot at Liu Gang at the same time.

Two gorgeous turns, two swords volley Liu Gang.

Jinghong's change made all the onlookers hold their breath and their eyes burst out with dazzling brilliance.

"Whew!" "Whew!"

Ziqing sword first came to Liu Gang. The frightening tip of the sword appears in front of him. How can Liu Gang have the mind to control the flying sword again? And at the moment, the flying sword seems to be blocked by the great force, and he can't control it.

"Ah

The frightening Liu Gang retreated to the rear.

No matter how fast, where is faster than double swords?

"Hoo!" "Hoo!"

The two swords are full of murderous spirit. In a flash, they will pierce Liu Gang.

"Master!" Liu Gang exclaimed in horror.

"Collapse!" "Collapse!"

Muye Wang suddenly blocked in front of Liu Gang, holding a sword blade in each hand. The fingertips are fixed, and the swords tremble violently.

"Hiss!" Muye Wang was surprised to see the two swords in his hand.

When Liu Gang escaped from the heaven, he was already sweating and gasping for breath. He was in a flustered mood.

All the people around feel this exciting scene. Each heart is surging.

"Good!" Mo Yu Xi first called.

Mo Yu Xi looks at Yan Chuan again. There are bursts of excitement in his eyes, as if the two swords of Jinghong just now were sent out by himself.

"Good, good, good sword!" Jiujiansheng is sober.

"It's really powerful. I can't believe it can be used like this!"

"It's the first time I've seen a sword like this. It's amazing!"

"Throw the sword, grab the sword, throw the sword! Wonderful, unexpected! "

"Yan Chuan? Son of Yan Tao? The tiger father has no dog and son

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Around the sound of applause, Yan Chuan's hand, really amazing.

Yan Wudi looks at "Uncle Wang". Although he is called a Kendo genius, he can't defeat Liu Gang in one round. Is Uncle Wang more powerful?

"No, I will surpass you and become the strongest sword cultivation in the world!" Yan Wudi clenched his fist and swore in his heart.

There was a lot of cheering around. The opposite Muye Wang and Liu Gang are extremely ugly.Muye king made a move and declared Liu Gang a complete failure!

The forty-two cities of the state of Zheng changed their ownership completely because of this short moment.

"Shifu, Shizun, I didn't expect Yan Chuan to give up his sword, let alone snatch my flying sword. Disciple, disciple...!" Liu Gang explained in a hurry.

What's the use of explanation? Failure is failure.

I didn't expect that Yan Chuan would throw the purple green sword. Without any defense, he was doomed to lose.

Muye Wang, holding two swords in his hand, looked at Yan Chuan with a gloomy face.

Yan Chuan's amazing hand, as if he hit him hard in the face, so that he did not have a bit of parry.

"Yan Chuan!" Makino king said coldly.

"Thank you for Makino's 42 cities! Thank you Yan Chuan said with a smile.

At the moment, Yan Chuan's laughter is still harsh.

"Ha ha ha ha, good son of Yan Taosheng!" Makino's voice was very cold.

While speaking, Makino King's hands suddenly black light, as if to destroy the purple green sword, a vent of hatred in general.

"Stop it!" Yan Wudi Jiao shouts.

"Who dares to destroy my sword!" There was a sudden roar from all sides of the void.

"Hum!" "Hum!" "Hum!"

With this roar, a strong sense of sword came out. The sword trembled abruptly as long as there was one. It's like meeting the king of the sword.

Ziqing sword and flying sword "Liuguang", even if they were caught in the hands of Muye king, they were still trembling.

Jiujiansheng first felt that he quickly suppressed his sword, which made his sword not follow the sound of the sword.

"Hoo!"

Ziqing sword comes out from Muye king and shoots at the center of the field instantly.

In the middle of the field, there was a man in black linen robe, with white hair on his temples. In the middle of the field, he stood in the middle of the field with a strong sword sense.

"Pa!" The man grabbed the purple green sword.

"Master!" Yan Wudi was surprised.

"Alone sword king?" Green Dragon eyebrows a pick.

The black robed man in the center is holding the purple green sword. His eyes are cold and his eyes are staring at Muye king. He seems to be able to eject two sharp swords from his eyes. He is extremely sharp.

Powerful momentum, like a sharp sword, points directly at the heart.

Many of the strong people around the scene retreated in this momentum.

"It's you, the lone sword king?" Muye Wang's face was ugly.

"How could my apprentice's sword be in your hands?" The king of solitary sword said coldly.

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