Legend of Swordsman

"It turned out to be Mr. Huang Fuming of Tianbo Mansion. I wonder why Your Excellency came to my unconscious school?" The unintentional teacher's voice was a little low.

"Unintentional leader?" Huang Fuming glanced at the unintentional leader and said coldly, "Without you, if you are interested in being honest and stay aside, if you dare to take the shot, you have no need to teach. . "

"Huang Fuming." The unintentional leader changed his face.

But Huang Fuming was too lazy to care about the careless leader, and his cold eyes continued to look down.

In a courtyard below, Jian Wushuang, who had just returned to the unconscious teaching for a long time, stared a little. Then his figure also appeared in the void above, and when he appeared, Jian Wushuang immediately saw Huang Fuming in front of him and his body The old man in black next to him.

"Sure enough, he is from Tianbo."

It was no surprise that Jian Wushuang fell, and also knew that they came to find their own purpose.

"Don't dare to find the frosty trouble, so you are angry at me? Huh, that Tianbofu's energy is really not great." Jian Wushuang sneered.

"Are you a swordsman?" Huang Wuming looked at Jian Wushuang.

"Huang Fuming." Jian Wushuang also recognized this Huang Fuming.

Huang Fuming, the semi-holy strongman ranked 41st on the Blood Moon list.

It should be noted that the top twenty-seven in the Blood Moon list are all the strongest in the Holy Land, and the only one who is a semi-sacred sky wave mansion also has the Holy Land combat power.

And Huang Fuming's ability to rank 41st is enough to show that he is definitely at the top of the semi-sacred power.

"This Emperor Fuming is much stronger than the blood eagle and willow leaf I beheaded." Jian Wushuang secretly said.

"Swordsman, you should be able to understand the purpose of my coming here today. I have offended the master of my house, and I have been ordered to take your head." Huang Fuming said coldly.

"There are more people who want to take over my head. How old are your family owners?" Jian Wushuang dismissed with a smile.

Even if he is the overlord of the Holy Palace of Nanyang, he is not afraid. He is a master of the Tianbo House.

"court death!"

Huang Fu sang sharply, and no longer made nonsense. When he moved his wrist, a double-edged giant axe appeared in his hand, stepped out suddenly, and his soles trampled in the void, and then an invisible ripple spread out.

Immediately following his high axe, he slashed directly at Jian Wushuang.

Overbearing, as if an axe that can break the mountain.

Swordless eyes were cold, and a cyan sword appeared in his hand. This cyan sword was just a very ordinary weapon. At best, it was tough and sharp. With the sword's twin spirits surging, this cyan sword also A burst of mighty power broke out.

"Fifth Sword Style Without Self!"

"Blood collapse!"

The origin of the world suddenly erupted, inspiring the heavens and the earth, as if the entire heaven and earth were oppressing towards the front void at this moment.

Hit hard! The two played against each other without any fancy.

Huh!

The sword was unparalleled, followed by a direct retreat. The retreat was nearly a hundred meters away before it stopped.

"I almost exerted my blood-burst style, but I was crushed by the front?" Jian Wushuang was surprised inside.

"Huh, the enthusiastic swordsman spreading in Tianbo Mansion is nothing like this." But Huang Fuming smiled coldly.

"I look down on you so much, then you try my sixth style again." Jian Wushuang said indifferently.

"Sixth style, you will be crushed as well."

Huang Fu's eyes burst into light, and the double-edged giant axe in his hand was raised above his head again. At the same time, his body became a little taller than before. A terrifying and terrifying breath burst out from him. Out.

The huge axe chopped.

"Without my sword, sixth style!"

Sword Warrior looked cold and grim.

Huh!

This time, however, both Jian Wushuang and Huang Fuming blasted out at the same time. Both men blasted back thousands of meters at the same time, and Huang Fuming even retreated to the edge of Wuxin City.

In this collision, the two turned out to be evenly matched.

"Yes, it is worthy of being the top powerhouse in the 41st place on the Blood Moon List. In the sixth style alone, I really can't help you. In this case, you can pick up my seventh style." Jian Wushuang casually Laughing, but the cyan sword in his hand was already raised.

"And the seventh?" Huang Fuming's face changed.

It must be noted that just now that axe, he has done his best to perform the strongest trick, and it is just just the same as the sword style of the sixth style of Jian Wushuang. Now there is the seventh style of Jian Wushuang?

"Dead!"

Jian Wushuang's voice echoed coldly in this world, and the blue long sword held up high in his hands showed no mercy.

Suddenly the whole world became dark.

In this darkness, there is only one dazzling sword light, replacing all the light in the heavens and the earth.

Seeing the dramatic change in the appearance of Emperor Jianguang's face, Lian Canghuang once again cast the strongest axe.

The giant axe burst out in anger and collided with the sword light directly, but the result was just a moment, the giant axe was thrown and flew away, and the sword light remained unabated ~ www.readwn.com ~ Relentlessly hacked from Huang Fuming.

Huang Fuming's eyes were wide, but his body was split in half at this moment.

Shocked! sluggish!

The whole heartless city is in a dead silence.

Countless eyes are condensed on Jian Wushuang's body, but Jian Wushuang slowly retracts the cyan sword in his hand from the scabbard, watching Huang Fuming's body fall incapable of falling down, but can't help shaking his head.

"The Blood Moon Ranking is 41st, and the strength is really good. It would not be easy for me to defeat him one year ago. But now, he is not even qualified for me to perform the eighth style."

Jian Wushuang's voice was not concealed. When he heard this, everyone around him was choked.

"Eighth?"

"He still has the eighth style?"

"He, hasn't he tried his best yet?"

Choking!

Amazing!

You need to know that Huang Fuming, who ranked 41st in the Blood Moon Ranking, was beheaded by Jian Wushuang. He is definitely the best among the semi-sacred strongmen, but Jian Wushuang did not need to go all out to kill him. He, what is this strength?

I'm afraid it's not far from the real sanctuary?

But in fact, in one year's training, Jian Wushuang's strength is much stronger than a year ago. He could kill the half-sacred one year ago, and today, one year later, his strength is natural. Even more scary.

It's just that he has rarely really made a shot this year.

"Tianbofu ... I originally wanted to continue to do that for a while, but now that Tianbofu has come to the door, let it be a little earlier." Jian Wushuang thought in his heart, but his eyes were Looked in vain at the old man in black.

"You listen, go back and tell the Lord of the Bo that day, and say that three days later, just outside Wuxin City, my swordsman, fight with him to death!"

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