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Chapter 522: Famous Sword, Green Scale Ridge!(2/3)

"What a Xu Xiaoshou!"

The boss of the black robe said angrily: "In front of me, Xu, I dare to pretend to be Xu Xiaoshou. You are the one I have seen in Baiku, the twenty-seventh person!"

"For you tacit cooperation..."

He glanced at people like Mu Zixi and nodded.

"I admit, very strong!"

"At least, among these twenty-seven people, you are the one who pretends to be the most similar."

"but……"

"etc!"

The black robe's big talk was not over yet, and Xu Xiaoshou skillfully interrupted.

"Did you misunderstand that I didn't pretend to be Xu Xiaoshou? I also feel that I can't deserve Xu Xiaoshou's outstanding and heroic image."

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't pretend. Xu Xiaoshou is too great, I'm not worthy."

Black Robe: “…”

He stretched out his hand, his lips stammered a few times, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.

This guy, why doesn’t he play according to common sense?

Three sentences are not separated from praise, and every sentence is not repeated.

How did you think of so many words to describe Xu Xiaoshou?

If he hadn't seen Xu Xiaoshou's portrait, he said in his black robe that he would have been tricked by the fake Xu Xiaoshou No. 2 on the opposite side.

This guy doesn't mention "I am Xu Xiaoshou" every word.

But in this way of words and deeds.

picture!

Really similar!

powerful.

Really strong!

"Boy, don't think you can escape this disaster by just beating me."

Xu Xiaoshou, the black robe, was in a state of uncertainty, and suddenly he didn't want to say anything more, "Go ahead, kill them!"

Even though the opposite side is pretending to be similar.

But if you know it is not, that's right.

As long as it is not Xu Xiaoshou, with those miscellaneous fish who do not even have the cultivation level of a master, can they stop the firepower force they gathered together?

"rush!"

Under the command, everyone charged again.

"Stay!"

Xu Xiaoshou shouted again.

At this moment, everyone present also felt a sudden heart.

Once, it can be an illusion.

But if I feel the same way this second time, it would be unreasonable.

"Boss?"

"It seems something is wrong with this guy, why don't you..."

The black-robed dick reminded the boss, and he was a little panicked when he looked at the only young man in the field who could not see through his cultivation.

Also Xu Xiaoshou?

It’s so damn, this is not true!

"What kind of magic trick?"

Xu Xiaoshou felt even worse in his black robe.

Looking at the group of subordinates who were hesitating halfway through the journey.

He knew that he would not give anything.

Opposite, I'm afraid I really won't give up.

"very good."

"Xu Xiaoshou? Very good!"

"It seems that if you don't see the famous sword, you are determined to pretend."

After saying that.

Xu Xiaoshou, the black robe, flipped his hand and a long box appeared in his palm.

"Pick."

After a sound, the long box flip cover.

In an instant, the sword intent soared into the sky.

“Buzz buzz—”

It was as if I met the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords on the way, and many sword cultivators present were wearing swords in their hands, and they were shocked and uneasy in an instant.

"This is?"

Xu Xiaoshou's pupils shrank.

He thought this was a naive fake.

But the long wooden box that the guy took out was lying quietly, and it seemed like a famous sword?

Long sword!

"Damn, is the famous sword so badly?"

“Can such a person have it?”

He was stunned for a moment.

"Famous Sword?"

Su Qianqian also spoke in surprise, only feeling the once familiar wave of famous swords in the void, she blurted out: "Qingsin Ridge!"

"Um?"

Xu Xiaoshou looked at this girl.

Su Qianqian explained: "The green scale ridge is made of dragon bones, and the famous swords are ranked 15th, and the title is the Dragon Sword."

"Hiss."

Good guy.

This is a qualified swordsman!

Xu Xiaoshou exclaimed, and then he was sure that he had no mistakes in his feelings.

But how could a famous sword appear in the hands of such people?

This sword holder is too weak, right?

"Where did your sword come from?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

"Do you care where I came from? What's the 'green scale spine'? This is the 'Yan Python'!"

Xu Xiaoshou, in a black robe, felt that he had a low probability of meeting an expert.

This striking look even made the famous sword rankings come out, and he almost believed it.

"Boy, this thing in your hand may kill you, do you know?"

Xu Xiaoshou had no intention of joking, so he took a step forward, and the momentum was covered in the sky, and asked, "Where did the Qingscake Ridge come from?"

There was a bang.

The ground collapsed slightly.

Everyone seemed to be in the space of gravity, and their actions were very obscure for a moment.

"Is this another move?"

Rao Yinyin frowned when she saw it.

She still couldn't see any tricks when she saw this strange spiritual skill for the second time.

Mingming, even the spiritual essence has not been released.

Xu Xiaoshou, how did he achieve such substantial momentum?

"What green scale ridge!"

Xu Xiaoshou in black robe seemed to be in chaos.

His master's cultivation level was actually shocked in front of the young man opposite him.

How can this be reasonable?

"Die for me!"

With a hissing, he grabbed the "green scale spine" from the long wooden box, and Xu Xiaoshou, a black robe, waved his sudden wave.

This time, the innate sword intent attached to it.

The long sword swept across the sky.
To be continued...
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