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Chapter 116 A Sword

"call out!"

Wang Lian moved his body, his clothes were flying, and he followed Jiang Hailiu to the Fengyuntai.

"To win!"

Fu Piaoyu said heavily.

"Junior Brother Wang Lian, you must win!"

Jinwu, Qingluan, Lei Ze, Feiyue and others were also constantly inspired.

"Jiang Hailiu, don't let my expectations of you."

In Kunlun's main vein, Sun Wanxing stared at Fengyuntai and muttered to himself.

Ning Shaoyang, Zhuo Chenyuan, Ge Dongming, Kong Shubai, Bai Shi, Bai Lin and others who had almost missed the first one were silent, with their faces gloomy, wishing that Wang Lian, Jiang Hailiu, and the two of them would eventually fight to the death together, so that their lineage would reach the top again and suppress Kunlun.

Caixia Peak Disciple District, Zhao Xuedan looked at Wang Lian, who was facing tit for Fengyuntai and Jiang Hailiu, with a brilliant look in her eyes. Half a year ago, the young man who followed her up the mountain had grown to this level now, which was enough to face Jiang Hailiu, the first youngest generation of Kunlun Sect...

Who can imagine this scene?

Even though Zhao Xuedan never doubted Wang Lian's talent, it is estimated that this moment will come in the next sect competition. I don't expect that this day will actually come so quickly.

"According to this trend, Wang Lian will most likely represent your Kunlun Sect to participate in the Sword Sect Alliance in half a year later. When the alliance ends and the war of storm begins, you may become opponents with our Southern Sect. Should you kill people in advance to silence them?"

Nan Zhenxing joked with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Kill someone to silence him? Wang Lian's method of lightening his body is quite extraordinary. You may not be able to kill him now."

Zhao Xuedan gave him a blank look.

"Is that true? Since I can't kill, such a genius child cannot be enemies with him. If I can't be enemies, I can only be friends with him. It seems that I have to please this kid in the future, and maybe I can dig out some dry goods from him."

Nanzhenxing smiled.

"Senior Brother Jiang Hailiu, I only use one sword. If Senior Brother can take this sword, I will turn around and leave. If I can't take it, I will voluntarily admit defeat."

Wang Lian looked at Jiang Hailiu in front of him with a calm expression.

"A sword!?"

His words changed Jiang Hailiu's face, and then anger rose from his heart: "Boy, are you insulting me? A sword!?"

"No, a sword."

Wang Lian repeated.

"Wang Lian, what are you talking nonsense!"

"Boy, what are you talking about at this time?"

Fu Piaoyu, who was originally confidently waiting to decide the sect's first final destination, finally got to the start of the war, and Lin Wushuang heard what Wang Lian said, couldn't sit still and scolded him loudly.

Jiang Hailiu had injuries on his body, so he should be delayed to make his injuries worse, and then take the opportunity to defeat him with one sword!?

Even any master of the peak master who has all the meridians in Kunlun dare not say that he can defeat Jiang Hailiu with one sword, even if Jiang Hailiu is less than 70% in his heyday.

"Disciples have their own qualities."

Wang Lian said to Bainiao Peak.

"Nothing!"

"This kid was blinded by the continuous victory!?"

Sun Wanxing was also quite surprised by the scene like a pie falling from the sky. Then he quickly said, "Jiang Hailiu, promise him that since Junior Brother Wang Lian is proud of being able to defeat you with one sword, you naturally cannot disappoint Junior Brother Wang Lian. You might as well be aware of it. What a shocking sword this is."

"This idiot Bainiao Peak! It seems that Kunlun's main vein has been the first one for free."

Zhuo Chenyuan couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Even the other elders were jealous of Jiang Hailiu's luck. They did not expect that at the critical moment of the last battle, Wang Lian, who had been full of confidence, would make such a mistake of underestimating the enemy. This time, the final result of the battle became very clear.

"Wang Lian, do you look down on me?"

Jiang Hailiu looked murderous.

"I don't mean to look down on Senior Brother Jiang Hailiu at all."

Wang Lian said seriously: "My sword is the strongest sword I have created so far. If one sword is released, I will lose my combat power in a short period of time. If the true energy I just burst out, which belongs to a forbidden secret technique, then this sword belongs to a secret technique in the forbidden secret technique! Therefore, if Senior Brother Jiang Hailiu thinks that I look down on you, or if I proposed to decide the outcome with one sword because of underestimating the enemy, it would be a big mistake! On the contrary, I also need to give Senior Brother Jiang Hailiu a cautious warning, concentrate, adjust your state to the peak, and take my sword, otherwise... you will definitely lose!"

After hearing Wang Lian’s careful work, Jiang Hailiu gradually calmed down.

Sun Wanxing, who had already breathed a sigh of relief, also frowned.

Fu Piaoyu, Lin Wushuang and others put away their worries. Based on their understanding of Wang Lian, Wang Lian is not the kind of person who does not know the importance of it.

"Okay, I'll take your sword. I want to see what kind of sword technique you use to defeat me with one sword."

Jiang Hailiu said in a deep voice, and at the same time he drew his sword and stood still in front of Wang Lian.

"This is not a sword technique, it's just a sword."

Wang Lian said, his body tilted slightly, his right hand fell to the hilt of the sword, and his sword drawing posture became obvious.

"Sword drawing?"

Seeing this scene, Sun Wanxing's face changed, and his eyes suddenly fell on Zhao Xuedan on the side of Caixia Peak.

Everyone who has known him clearly knows the relationship between Wang Lian and Zhao Xuedan. Many people have even regarded him as an ally of Zhao Xuedan's development. Now Wang Lian has made a sword drawing gesture, trying to defeat Jiang Hailiu with one sword, which immediately reminds everyone of the sword drawing technique that Zhao Xuedan got by chance...

"Fengxisha Sword Master, could you ask your disciple to spread the sword drawing technique?"

Bai Lin also fell sharply on Feng Xisha, the "Feng Lei Sword Master".

"That sword drawing technique requires the help of the divine sword to comprehend and display it, and the divine sword has been on Xue Dan."

Fengxisha is calm.

"The Peak Lord has been worried too much, and I have not spread the sword technique."

Zhao Xuedan added.

"I hope so, I don't want this to cause trouble to us Caixiafeng because of this."

Bai Lin's tone was cold.

"We master and apprentice will not cause trouble to Caixia Peak. Similarly, I hope the peak master will understand his position and should not drag Caixia Peak into the vortex because of some ulterior motives, which will disrupt Caixia Peak's neutral position and tranquility."

"This is not a problem for Junior Sister Fengxisha. As the master of Caixia Peak, everything I do should be based on the future development of Caixia Peak."

"Hope so."

...

"Come on, draw the sword, let me see what power your sword is."

Jiang Hailiu shouted loudly.

"careful!"

Wang Lian said lightly, his pupils contracted slightly. At this moment, the flowing light sensing technique was activated, and his thinking quickly accelerated and overloaded, and at the same time approaching the Jiang Hailiu. At the moment when the two were four meters apart, his figure suddenly moved.

"Clang!"

A loud sword sound came from the void!

Draw the sword!

Unshelf!

"call out!"

There seemed to be a blazing white train flashing in front of everyone, making everyone's expression dazed.

The next moment, Wang Lian returned to the sheath of his sword, and Wang Lian staggered.

At this moment, Jiang Hailiu seemed to have reacted, his face was horrified, and he pulled back suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, he pulled the distance between the two to ten meters away.

When he reached ten meters away, he quickly looked at his body...

Safe and sound.

No injuries.

"You...have you drawn your sword?"

Jiang Hailiu looked horrified.

Can't see clearly!

Just now, he couldn't see clearly the trajectory of the King's sword.

"Have you seen it clearly?"

Sun Wanxing asked Elder Hou Zhaixing next to him as soon as possible: "How did he draw his sword?"

"I can't see clearly, I can't see clearly, I didn't see clearly, it's too fast, that sword is too fast!"

Hou Zhaixing's face was filled with incredible expressions, and even he asked a word he couldn't believe: "Would Wang Lian have already set off his sword?"

"His he really set out his sword?"

"I didn't even see the sword shadow?"

"I am a little Zhoutian realm powerhouse. I have already concentrated my energy when he set out his sword just now. Not to mention seeing this sword clearly, I can't even be sure whether he set out his sword. The sword technique of a Kunlun disciple can actually reach this level?"

The other elders, the guests invited, were also surprised.

Qi Zhengyang, a father and son who belong to Yunsen City's sphere of influence, felt even more stunned.

Wang Lian, when he was in Yunsen City, his name was not very frequent. People only knew Qi Zhengming, Huang Chao, Xiang Kaixuan, Yue Ming and others, but they didn’t know what Wang Lian was, but now...

In half a year, he has already been qualified to be the first person in the younger generation of Kunlun?

Moreover, the strength he showed was no less than any of the elders of the Yuehua Sword Sect!?

Many powerful people in the True Qi Realm and Qi Xing Zhou Tian Realm exclaimed repeatedly, but they could not determine whether Wang Lian had already set out his sword. However, peerless strong people such as Zhuo Chenyuan, Ge Dongming, Fu Piaoyu, and Lin Wushuang opened their eyes at the same time and took a breath.

Especially Fu Piaoyu and Lin Wushuang, they couldn't help but look at each other and saw the surprise and shock in each other's eyes.

"Ah! Look, look at Senior Brother Jiang Hailiu! Look at his neck!"

At this time, a disciple who was closer to Fengyuntai seemed to have discovered something and suddenly screamed.

"This is... my god! He really has this kind of sword technique. He actually made a sword just now!?"

As his screams and screams followed.

Jiang Hailiu also realized something at this time. He felt a slight coolness on his neck, and quickly wiped his neck with his hand. Under this touch, a hint of redness in the palm of his hand made him jump up in horror, and his body couldn't help but take six steps back.

"How is this possible!"

Blood!

Blood!

It was not until this moment that Jiang Hailiu sensed that a sword mark was left on his neck without realizing it, and a faint blood mark was radiated.

When he couldn't even see clearly, Wang Lian had already given him a fatal sword...

If Wang Lian wanted to kill him just now, the moment the sword was unsheathed...
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