I sell blind boxes in Seven Heroes Town

Chapter 151

With doubts in mind, Shen Lang and Zhu Qiqi followed Zhuiming to the blind box shop.

In and out are all warriors, and their cultivation is not low.

It wasn't until they entered that they found that the Transformation Realm warriors were walking everywhere: "Are you dazzled, why are there so many Transformation Realm warriors???"

In the past, in Qixia Town, there were only a handful of Transformation Realm Warriors, but now they cannot be counted with two hands.

Shen Lang looked at this blind box shop and found that they were bargaining and exchanging all kinds of strange things.

Paid for a year of skill.

It wasn't until they walked off the fighting arena that they understood what it means to have a universe inside and a hole in the sky.

Shen Lang hasn't found shopkeeper Tong and Bai Yutang yet, there are too many warriors around.

in the ring

There are already two people standing.

Although the two didn't make a move, everyone in the audience felt a sense of oppression. They seemed to be unable to breathe, and the surrounding air was filled with a sense of suffocation.

"In the field of kendo, although they didn't collide, they collided all the time. They all comprehended the field of kendo, which is the highest level of kendo."

Shen Lang couldn't believe his eyes, Demon Sword Ding Peng and Ximen Chuuxue could be called martial arts myths.

"Why did these two people appear in Qixia Town, and are still fighting?"

Shen Lang had too many questions in his heart.

suddenly
Ding Peng took the lead to draw the sword, and between the sword strikes, he shot out the magic flame as fast as lightning.

What a domineering knife technique!
Ding Peng's moves were straightforward, one strike was a killer move, and he definitely didn't want to give Ximen Chuuxue any chance to fight back.

boom! ~
Dance the sword gracefully, the long sword is continuous, half of the sword is flying east, half of the sword is west, like a strange peak rising from the clouds, or like a lonely peak standing in the sky, the sword energy is raging, cutting off the snowflakes of the past.

master of the sword
He is Ximen Chuuxue.

This sword technique.

It's called Wanmei Swordsmanship. Ximen Chuuxue also has a title called Wanmei Swordsman, which is named after his swordsmanship.

Before the body arrives, the sword arrives first

The sky is full of fierce sword shadows, unpredictable, strange and amazing.

Ding Peng didn't dare to be careless, the full moon scimitar, silver light splashed, trying to blur Ximen Chuuxue's vision.

This is the terrible thing about the full moon scimitar.

The knife is three feet long and weighs two catties and seven liang. This sacred treasure knife is made of the thousand-year-old cold mountain iron that absorbs the essence of moonlight. It blows hair and breaks hair, and the knife is coated with the secret voodoo of the demon sect. There is no cure for the victim.

Moreover, this saber has the cold and demonic nature of "the profoundness of the earth, the witchy moon of the sky". It is shaped like a crescent moon. Human nature becomes bloodthirsty and crazy.

Ding Peng holds this knife and fights against all opponents in the world.

Can he continue to be invincible against Ximen Chuuxue now?
Nobody knows.

Vision gradually began to clear.

When everyone saw it, they were dumbfounded, and even trembled in shock.

Ding Peng was injured?
In the gradually dissipating silver light, Ding Peng knelt down on one knee, with the full moon scimitar standing aside, while Ximen Chuuxue remained majestic and proud, with the long sword in his hand coldly fixed on Ding Peng's body. neck.

this moment.

Ding Peng's face was sluggish, his face turned pale, and he smelled the smell of death. He never felt that he was so close to death.

one move

With just one move, Ding Peng lost all vigor and arrogance, and was hit hard.

Swish! ~
blood splatter

No one thought that the outcome between the two peerless swordsmen and swordsmen could be decided with just one move.

"Isn't a knife better than a sword?"

Ding Peng felt that his skills were not as good as others. His magic knife was exquisite in cutting and cutting, and he was unstoppable with a sharp knife.

Never thought.

Miscalculated today.

"What kind of magic sword Ding Peng, under the heavenly domain of the sword god Ximen Chuuxue, also has to hate the northwest."

Ding Peng was killed
Many warriors began to talk sarcasticly, and suddenly they felt a chill behind their backs. It turned out that Ding Peng obeyed Qingqing's arrangement and sent out a substitute doll to challenge.

Ding Peng did not open

He is a substitute doll that was snatched somewhere in Qixia Town.

"Why does he have a stand-in doll, let's go."

A pair of stern eyes, sharp as if they could tear people's mind apart, stared coldly at those warriors.

Many warriors avoided Ding Peng's gaze, but Ding Peng's gaze was on Ximen Chuuxue, and he walked over step by step: "Did you use all your strength in this duel?"

"I did my best."

Ximen Chuuxue's words kept Ding Peng from falling into the bottom of his mood, Qingqing was looking forward to it, nervous and anxious: "Sir, are you alright?"

Ding Peng shook his head: "It's okay."

"What a strong swordsman."

Shen Lang thought that he was very strong, and there were few opponents in the Jianghu, but he didn't expect that these two people could radiate the ability to cut the sky with just a single sword strike.

"What a domineering sword move, I feel like I'm almost out of breath."

"Hey! Don't squeeze! Don't squeeze! I want to see the demeanor of the sword god Ximen Fuxue!"

"What's going on, how did it end?"

"???"

The whole scene was still boiling and extremely noisy, and the crowd behind stood on tiptoe and looked around desperately.

No one would have thought that the winner would be decided with just one move in the fighting, which was beyond everyone's expectation.

Yan Shisan focused on this duel, Ximen Chuuxue's sword speed was at least three times faster than Ding Peng's.

If he wants to defeat Ximen Chuuxue, Yan Shisan is no exception. He has already begun to develop his deadly sixteen swords. As long as he successfully comprehends it, Yan Shisan's strength will increase by at least ten times.

"Are you interested in competing with me?"

Yan Shisan asked Ding Peng to discuss in private, but Ding Peng refused on the spot.

Since there is such a leader, he must challenge it.

"Can I also challenge the Sword God Ximen Fuuxue?"

Shen Lang is eager to try, it seems that there is nothing to lose by challenging?
The pursuit of life was in place, so that Shen Lang let go of the idea of ​​challenging.

Zhui Ming: "Don't be impulsive, I know you are a swordsman, you can't help but challenge when you see the peerless swordsmanship, don't be impulsive."

"You can think about it carefully in the auditorium of the fighting arena."

Shen Lang: "Ximen Chuuxue is not like a devourer. I think a challenge can make Senior Sword God show mercy."

Chasing life: "When you are in the ring, no one will compete with you. It is a matter of life and death."

"Shen Lang, Zhu Qiqi, are you back?"

Tong Xiangyu told her to meet love, and accidentally met Shen Lang and Zhu Qiqi, both of whom were her buddies at the Tongfu Inn.

Although they had been away for a long time, Tong Xiangyu still reserved the status of a waiter at the Tongfu Inn for them.

Shen Lang: "Shopkeeper, what's going on with this shop?"

Shen Lang couldn't wait to ask out his curiosity.

"You are late, return to Qixia Town early, your strength has already broken through to the Grand Master."

"It's still the pinnacle of transformation, it's a bit embarrassing."

"Shame?"

Shen Lang was dumbfounded, he is a warrior at the peak of transformation, how could he be ashamed.

What nonsense.

"It's normal not to believe, I'll explain to you later."

next game

Ximen Chuuxue is going to challenge for the ninth place.

(End of this chapter)