I Am a Magic Sword

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Fu Yuanming's surprise attack by the Iron Wolf Gang's main leader made Fu Yuanming unprepared.

How could Zhou Chengzhi miss this opportunity?

"The wind flashes!"

He used the only sword technique in "Blade Swordsmanship" that increased speed.

However, the long sword of the iron wolf gang master still made a long wound on Fu Yuanming's back.

Feeling the pain from his back, Fu Yuanming's murderous body became stronger and stronger.

"Let's deal with him together!" Duan Bozhong, the iron wolf gang, shouted.

"it is good!"

As soon as he fought, Fu Yuanming discovered that Duan Bozhong, the iron wolf gang leader, was better than deputy assistant Zhou Chengzhi in the front line. Like him, he was a real mid-term master.

A mid-realist real master and a real realist master joined forces against Fu Yuanming, and the situation suddenly stalemate.

Fu Yuanming is not an arrogant man of heaven. Without the help of Chen Hao, he will never be a master of true Yuan realm in his life.

His foundation was not solid enough, and his cultivation skills, that is, Xuan-level inferior "Blade Stories" and Xuan-level inferior martial arts "Blade Swords", his two opponents practiced no less than his skills!

He is better than the two opponents in the skill of the sword.

Fu Yuanming wanted to leapfrog the challenge, almost impossible!

For a time, the situation began to fall to the two gang masters of the Iron Wolf Gang.

Fu Yuanming had more and more wounds on his body, and the pain stimulated his nerves. However, the pain and danger did not make him shrink back, but made him more violent.

The killing intentions were raging, and the Iron Wolf was so scared that the ordinary wolf helped the public to hide far away.

Only two gang masters in the whole Iron Wolf Gang can resist the terrible killing intention of Fu Yuanming.

After the rage, Fu Yuanming started desperately. He changed his injuries. As long as it was not a fatal injury, he would hardly dodge. Even if he was injured, he would have a sword on his opponent!

Fu Yuanming, with his sword in his belly, almost abolished Zhou Chengzhi's left arm!

The angry Zhou Chengzhi scolded: "It's a madman, I must cut you up and feed the dog!"

Fu Yuanming didn't care about Zhou Chengzhi's curse. He was completely immersed in the battle. He saw everything around him stained with blood red. As he continued to wield his sword, a feeling of familiar strange rhythm appeared in him again. In my heart.

It was an unusually familiar feeling, as if he were standing on the familiar torture platform, all of them were onlookers, holding the familiar long sword in his hand and the prisoner kneeling in front of him.

After the official of the city's main palace declared the crime, he lifted his sword to the prisoner's neck.

His sword is very stable, and soon, as long as he wants, he will not make the prisoner feel the slightest pain.

Fu Yuanming raised his head and looked at the nearby iron wolf gang to help the crowd... Then he turned his eyes to Duan Bozhong's neck.

He and Zhou Chengzhi's necks look like those of the prisoners.

A kind of enlightenment suddenly hit Fu Yuanming's heart.

The blood red murderous boiling, like a flaming flame poured with fire oil, reflected red for ten meters in a circle, the undisguised wave of blood red killing in general swept Duan Bozhong and Zhou Chengzhi.

The terrible killing intention makes the moment lost its mind!

At this moment, Fu Yuanming made a sword!

The ordinary sword is a sword of great strength, and the sword moves contain all the experience and insights of Fu Yuanming over the years. The sword has an irresistible momentum and killing intention.

The two wanted to hide, but they found that their bodies seemed to be out of control, unable to move, and could only watch the long sword across their necks.

They will be like standing on the platform, they are the executioners kneeling on the platform, Fu Yuanming is the executioner in a white coat!

His sword is very stable and fast!

It won't make people feel the slightest pain.

Bloodlines appeared on the necks of Duan Bozhong and Zhou Chengzhi.

"Quick sword!" Duan Bozhong whispered.

Zhou Chengzhi touched his neck, his head was knocked off, and his whole body fell to the ground.

Duan Bozhong turned his head slightly, and then his head fell.

Fu Yuanming closed his eyes, and the whole person was immersed in the pleasure of absorbing the soul and true energy of the two great elements.

Just now, he realized a kind of swordsmanship, swordsmanship is only one form-beheading!

However, this style of swordsmanship is not yet complete.

"The Lord is dead!"

Suddenly the victory and defeat reversed, and the gang members of the Iron Wolf Gang could not accept it at all.

"The deputy helper is also dead!"

"Run!"

"Run!"

"..."

As soon as the iron and wolf gang leader and deputy gang leader died, they had no chance of winning.

No one has the courage to resist this evil spirit in front of you!

Fu Yuanming turned his attention to those escaping gangs, without hesitation, the sword caught up.

Tonight, the Iron Wolf Gang ushered in the disaster of extinction.

After Fu Yuanming killed the 73rd gang of the Iron Wolf Gang, instead of continuing to pursue the killing, he stopped and looked at Black Lane on the right.

A middle-aged man walked out of Black Alley. The middle-aged man had a sword hanging from his waist, with short beard, elegant temperament, and always had a faint smile on his face.

He asked directly: "Fu Yuanming?"

"Ok?"

"I, Bai Wuyou, the owner of the Bai family!

"Oh!"

The atmosphere is a bit cold!

Bai Wuyouyi said solemnly: "You have fallen into the devil, and today the old man will take the place of Tianxing Road and remove you from the scourge for Iron Stone City!"

"Well, I know, okay!" Fu Yuanming's tone was so dull that he could kill people.

Fu Yuanming held his long sword with a serious expression.

Bai Wuyou, the head of the Bai family, has long heard of his fame.

"Have you nothing to say?"

Fu Yuanming's expression made Bai Wuyou slightly unhappy. In Iron Stone City, no matter who heard his name, he would not be as plain as Fu Yuanming.

"Have the blood wolf been killed by you and Liu Yongming?"

Bai Wuyou nodded and said indifferently: "Yes, the blood wolf is just like you, but it is just a martial artist in the middle of the real Yuan realm, killing him is easy!"

Even at this time, Bai Wuyou still opened her eyes and talked nonsense.

Acting full marks.

"Damn you!"

"No, you **** it!" Bai Wuyou smiled.

"Are you sure?" Fu Yuanming asked with narrowed eyes.

"You think you can escape!" Bai Wuyou asked confidently.

"You are not an innate master," Fu Yuanming laughed, "Of course I can escape!"

Killing the two masters of the Iron Wolf Gang, as well as most of the crowd, he has already touched the threshold of the late Real Yuan Realm.

There is no innate master among the three major families in Iron Stone City, and Bai Wuyou is no exception.

"Don't watch the show!" Bai Wuyou shouted loudly, "You all come out!"

On the street in front of Fu Yuanming, a thin and tall figure appeared, and a chunky old man raised his knife and stood on the roof of his left hand.

Behind him, Liu Yongming appeared with two deputy commanders of the city guard.

The ground trembled slightly, and the city guards were approaching here.

"The Lord of the Iron Stone City and the city guards are all around you, it's your honor!"

Fu Yuanming froze for a moment, such a luxurious lineup really looked at him!

Three masters, at least in the later period of True Yuan Realm, the City Guards command at least the initial strength of True Yuan Realm, plus thousands of City Guards, Fu Yuanming can't escape!

At this moment, Fu Yuanming suddenly felt the sword in his hand was hot!