Legend of Swordsman

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Just as Jian Wushuang left.

"Blood sword, I heard that you are still the fifth grade master, right?" A bald man stepped out of the crowd and looked down at Jian Wushuang with his chin, smiling with a smile.

Swordless Wu stepped back, looked back at the bald man, and said lightly, "Yes, I really only have the fifth grade to dominate the repair, but what about it?"

The voice came to an end.

There was a sudden burst of laughter in the crowd.

"Ha ha ha ha, a fifth-level master dominated, but still want to lead our group of ultimate masters? It is a joke."

"Fifth grade master? This slap can shoot a group!"

"Well, wouldn't it be ridiculous if I waited for you to be ruled by a fifth-ranked leader?"

These ultimate masters all sneered.

The ten ultimate dominators brought by the leader of Shake Mountain saw their anger suddenly.

They are grateful for Jian Wushuang. They knew that if there was no Jian Wushuang at the beginning, let alone the Fengshen Monument, whether they can still stand and live here is a question.

"What are you talking about? Although the Lord Bloodsword has only the fifth level master to repair, but the combat power is definitely the best of the masters! Zeng Sanjian beheaded the Tibetan Seal that is almost invincible!" These ten ultimate masters Someone retorted immediately.

However, this man's voice was too small, and soon he was drowned in a huge laughter.

"Fifth grade dominates, and beheading is almost invincible. Do you believe such ridiculous jokes?"

The bald man looked at the ten ultimate masters who were angry and squeaked, then stared straight at Xiang Wushuang, looked at him up and down, and sneered: "If this blood sword really has this kind of combat power, I am afraid that Have you made a name for yourself in the universe, wouldn't you still be infamous now? I see, this is the bureau set up by the other camps, and its purpose is to perform this kind of drama specially for our Overlord, so that the Blood Sword can enter The overlord camp is entrusted with a heavy task. "

"Shut up! When the Lord Bloodsword beheaded and killed Tibetan Seal, we witnessed it with our own eyes, and we couldn't do anything fake!" After he finished, the ultimate master said coldly.

The bald-headed man heard the words, and immediately flickered his lips, and said indifferently, "Who knows if you have already been assimilated by several other camps."

As soon as this sentence came to an end, the ten ultimate masters brought by the leader of Shake Mountain suddenly changed their faces.

The needle fell instantly in the audience.

The power of this sentence is too great. It almost means that the ten of them are spies sent by other giants.

Seeing this, the bald man was a little conscious, and said aloud again: "Of course, I just said so casually, I didn't mean to you."

And the ten ultimate masters, who can't bear it at this moment, in a short time, the divine power began to surge.

For a moment, the atmosphere at the scene was tense and threatening.

Jian Wushuang looked at this scene, his frown slowly wrinkled.

Now that he is about to leave, he doesn't want to involve too much. In the face of the sixty masters who are divided into his hands, he also has an attitude of opening his eyes and closing his eyes. As long as this group of people do not act too Too much, he followed.

And this does not mean that Jian Wushuang is weak and deceived!

Does not represent the majesty of Jian Wushuang allowing others to challenge him!

"What's your name?" Jian Wushuang looked at the bald man, expressionless.

The bald man didn't have any fear on his face, and his chest sneered sneerly: "If you don't change your name, you can't change your name. You can call me a **** god!"

"Blood King?" Jian Wushuang shook his head and said lightly: "Since you are not convinced that I can sit in this commanding position, how about we gamble?"

"Oh? Are you gambling with me?" Xuepeng Shen raised an eyebrow, then laughed and teased: "Little guy, how do you want to gamble with me?"

"It's very simple. I only show one finger. If you can take it, you will sit in the commanding position from now on. My blood sword is obediently sent. There is absolutely nothing to say." Jian Wushuang said lightly.

The next moment, Jian Wushuang's voice suddenly became cold.

"If you can't take it, then ... I'll kill you!"

The words said that Jian Wushuang had already carried a bit of coercion, and for a while, the blood-stained **** was actually cold in his heart, and there was an illusion of kneeling down to surrender.

Taking a deep breath, the Blood Emperor's heart sneered, and sneered: "You are only the fifth-level master, why don't you dare?"

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang didn't have any expression yet, and the ten ultimate masters brought by the leader of Shake Mountain had already mourned in their hearts for this blood-stained god.

They glanced at each other, they could see the pleasure in each other's eyes.

Obviously, they have already hated this blood-thirsty monarch!

"Then start."

The sword was expressionless and expressionless, raised his fingers, and pressed toward the bloodstained **** with his eyebrows.

Every sharp sword spirit, began to condense at the sword's fingertips ~ www.readwn.com ~ guiyuandun! "

Although the blood-stained **** seems to be reckless, he doesn't really despise Jian Wushuang as much as he seems, and quickly took a top-class defense rule treasure from the ring of Qiankun.

Hey ~~!

The sword qi continued to condense at the fingertips of the sword unparalleled, and the entire governing house actually trembled with it.

Like a storm vortex composed of sword gas, formed at his fingertips!

Suddenly, the faces of many of the ultimate dominators at the scene changed greatly. They could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in the sword fingertips!

This finger is enough to burst the planet!

"Back!"

Suddenly, these dozens of ultimate masters gave a low drink, and they all retreated backwards!

And the blood cloak **** who was locked by the finger of Jian Wushuang had a pale expression, and a lot of bean-sweat was pouring from his forehead.

He gritted his teeth tightly and watched Jian Wushuang's finger that kept pressing closer to him, and the fingers that were constantly enlarged in his pupils, all trembling with fear.

He wanted to escape with those ultimate masters, but invisible, it was like an extremely powerful aura to suppress him, so that his feet could not move at all!

"How ... how could this be happening ?!" The Blood Puffed God did not dare to give way.

Gradually, in his eyes, this finger rested on the Guiyuan shield blocking him.

Click and wipe ~~!

There is no hindrance at all. This Guiyuan shield, known for its strong defense, splits cracks directly, and finally ‘嘭’, it falls apart!

next moment!

This finger is constantly enlarged in the pupils of the blood cloak god, getting bigger and bigger ...

In the end, this finger hit his eyebrow!

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