At the bridge of the Broken River, the sword energy is cold.

Two figures of humans and rabbits rise and fall, rushing like flying, and the sword moves thunder sound, as if the ancient thunder gods were fighting with the thunder of the nine heavens.

Dingding!

The fine sword sounds kept ringing, and broken sword energy overflowed, causing the bridges made of huge rocks to have dense holes like honeycombs.

The warriors who were watching had already retreated, but they felt that this trip was worthwhile in their hearts.

"Gu Qixing is worthy of being the most talented sword in the Demon Sect. He can actually fight with Senior Jiang, the Huanhua Divine Sword, to this day..."

"The sword is like a dragon, and a thunder shock comes out... Until today, we know what is the supreme realm of swordsmanship! All the crazy words in the past are really ridiculous... Alas, I should go back and practice in seclusion for another twenty years. If I don't become a master, I will never leave the seclusion!"

"As long as this son of Gu Qixing does not die in the middle of the journey, he will be promoted to the first-class master or even the celestial realm in the future... But at this time, he is still inferior to Senior Jiang!"

...

choke!

Suddenly, the two swords intersect and the figures separate.

“…”

Gu Qixing was speechless and raised the Seven Star Sword in his hand.

I saw many gaps appearing on this famous blade, getting bigger and bigger, and eventually exploded into countless pieces.

Even if his seven-star sword is not a magic weapon, it is also a first-class famous weapon, but at this time, he is still overwhelmed.

Gu Qixing couldn't help but look at the sword weapon in Jiang Li's hand opposite.

The long sword in the hand of this philistine old man was simple and unpretentious, three feet and three inches long. The hilt was wrapped in thick hemp silk, and the scabbard was just an ordinary ebony, but at this time, the sword body was as bright as new and not damaged at all.

Which one wins and who loses is clear at a glance!

The scene was quiet and cheers exploded.

"What sword did you use?"

Gu Qixing shook off the hilt of the sword and his voice was cold.

"This sword is Wuming. When I was a teenager, I asked the blacksmith Lao Li at the door of my house to make it. It uses three pounds of iron and three ounces of silver and five ounces of silver!"

Jiang Li stroked the ordinary long sword in his hand, like his lover: "I have played with many famous swords in my life, but this one is the one that is really good at it! Young people, instead of pursuing magical weapons, it is better to focus on their eyes..."

His intentions shocked Gu Qixing, with a bit of a bad premonition that he had been seen through his mind. At this moment, he tried to calm down and sneered: "Your internal skills are profound, I admire you very much, but if the Heavenly Emperor Sword I hold in my hand, would you still dare to say this?"

"Yes... I'm wronged!"

The aura of the master on Jiang Li disappeared, and he replied to the appearance of the old man who was a philistine, as if he was the one who lost, bowed and begged for mercy.

When I met this old scoundrel, even Gu Qixing was helpless, but I didn’t feel much hatred in my heart as expected.

Boom!

At this moment, the distant sky suddenly darkened, as if thunder rolled past.

"Is it going to rain?"

When ordinary warriors watched this scene, they had subconsciously searched for rain gear, but the martial arts master above the third grade had a serious expression: "Is this... celestial phenomena? Are warriors in the celestial phenomena fighting?"

Jiang Li looked at Gu Qixing in surprise, a little surprised.

The owner of the Golden Feng Xiyu Building arrived in person, and even the local branch was kept in the dark, but he knew very well.

Originally, according to Chen Tianxiang's information, there should be only one first-grade master in the Demon Sect to support the formation.

When setting up this game, it is basically a lion fighting against a rabbit, and it also means using all your strength.

But unexpectedly, it seemed that I caught a big fish by accident?

However, the Jiang family's family is too weak. I hope these masters will fight, so I don't break this little bit of his property.

"There is actually a warrior in the celestial realm? Such a master has become an extraordinary person and is no longer an ordinary person!"

The master also has relatives, friends and many disciples.

In an instant, the news spread and the martial artists watching the fun around him immediately caused a sensation: "If you can see such a land god taking action with your own eyes, you will die without regrets!"

The crowd was like a tide, rushing towards the sky, which was like a mess. There were so many warriors who drew their swords to compete for a mount. Some even thought it was too slow to travel like this, so they directly used their light skills. The dark shadows in the sky were one after another, as lively as if they were in the market.

"This seems to be... the headmaster!"

Ao Zhan was also among the vanguard troops and came outside the Jiang family's old house, his expression was a little wrong: "The ancient seven stars of the Demon Sect challenged the ancestor of the Jiang family, and then this war broke out in the Jiang family. The owner of the post came in person. It should be a plan to catch fish by Zhangwang together! Hehe... No wonder the information of the sub-houses in our county had failed before, and there were many omissions. So that's it!"

Unfortunately, I knew it was the decision of the headmaster. Even if I gave him three more courage, I would not dare to have an attack. I could only look at this scene from afar.

Over the old house of the Jiang family, two groups of celestial phenomena entangled and consumed each other.

One is like a funnel, and the empty room is white, which is Chen Qiyou.

The other one is the blood clouds rolling, domineering and crazy, with a clear magical style.

puff!

Suddenly, a sword light exploded, and the tiny sword breath roared, like streaks of drizzle, spreading around.

The warriors were immediately in trouble, their bodies were pierced, and countless blood flew out of the ground and penetrated into the clouds, making them even more weird.

"This is... the Tenth Blood Drinking Sword of the Demon Soldier!"

Old Ancestor Jiang Li recognized it at a glance: "It's Nangong Wuying who has arrived!"

"The Master of Blood-Drinking Sword?"

"It turned out to be this owl!"

"I understand... the Demon Sect invites battles to fight is a trick to attack the east and the west!"

A large number of martial arts people suddenly realized and looked at Old Man Jiang Li with pity. He was impatient and was already looking for Gu Qixing, preparing to dismember him.

But how could this magic sword be so capable of giving people a handle? Naturally, it disappeared early, which made those who are interested.

Boom!

At this moment, a thunder rolled across the sky, with an amazing momentum.

Within the blood cloud, Fang Yuan frowned: "It's a little troublesome..."

Chen Qiyou on the opposite side is undoubtedly much more difficult than the Holy Heavenly Marquis.

His grasp of fighter jets and martial arts is simply incredible.

The first move was to use the Blood Demon Sword to break the Blood Demon Sword. If he hadn't changed his moves very quickly in the middle, he might have been defeated by one blow.

The Sancai's look glass sees through the aura of heaven, earth and man. It can be said that every time Fang Yuan takes action, Chen Qiyou already knows his next move, and even sees flaws and has a strategy to dismantle.

It is undoubtedly very painful to encounter such an opponent.

‘Hey... Blood Demon! Your great blood Demon skill has been broken into a sieve. Don’t you have any ideas?’

Fang Yuan slashed out with one sword, and changed nine times in the middle, but in the end, Chen Qiyou's finger was printed on the knife and had to retreat.

In fact, if it weren't for the sharpness of his blood-drinking knife in his hand, Fang Yuan's situation would have been a little more unbearable.

‘…In terms of skill, this person is only between the previous Hate Heavenly Marquis…’ The Blood Demon Yuanshen said: ‘Of course, with the help of the Three Talents’ Aura Mirror, his strength is enough to resist you. If you can persist until now, it is already considered your speed of adaptation.’

‘Speak less nonsense!’ Fang Yuan’s eyes turned cold. In fact, he still had the trump card of Source Power that was not used.

However, once this move is used, it is a life-and-death victory or defeat. If it is broken again, it will be really hard to escape and escape.

‘Can the three-tale air mirror really break the source power?’

Fang Yuan hesitated a little.

If it is in a low-dimensional world, this is a total joke.

But in this world, it is really hard to say that it is helpful to the rules of the world.

The warriors in this world have reached their peak in their cultivation and are definitely the same as demons, otherwise they will not be able to suppress the blood demons.

'This magic weapon is indeed a bit troublesome and cannot be broken. The only useful thing is yourself!' The Blood Demon continued: 'The Sancai Yingqi Mirror can see through the qi, but if the qi in your body is round and flawless, without any flaws, or the flaw is fleeting and unable to grasp it, you can also perform the merits!'

‘Of course I know this principle, but how can one have perfect things in the world? People are like this, martial arts are like this, and all things are like this!’

Fang Yuan suddenly raised his knife and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: ‘Actually, there is a third way!’

Boom!

The blood-drinking knife kept roaring, slashing into the sky with one sword, splitting the world.

‘The Sancai Look Aerial Glass has no combat power at all. Seeing through is only seeing through, but if I am ten times stronger than him! What’s the use of seeing flaws?’

The purple splendor bloomed directly in his pupils.

In the sky, Chen Qiyou, who was originally holding Zhizhu, couldn't help but change his face: "Why did the energy suddenly surge so strongly? What kind of secret method is it?"

call out!

But in the next moment, he had no time to think about it.

Fang Yuan's body was like a martial arts breaking through the void, changing his shape and changing his shadow. When he came to him, he drew his sword.

Hissing!
To be continued...