Martial Arts: Junior Brother Hanyi, the Magic Sword Thousand Blades at the beginning

Zheng!

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Here, Qi Changkong opened the Wushuang sword case, and the power of divine sense was attached to it, and it flicked open in the void like plucking the strings of a piano.

In just ten breaths, the five swords of Pojie, Butterfly, Killing, Cang, and Mang were all released!

Everyone was stunned to see such a free-wheeling gesture!

At first, everyone was skeptical.

But I didn't expect that the slap in the face came so quickly!

After a while, Qi Changkong fired twelve swords!

Only the last bite of the Great Ming Suzaku remained.

"This... this guy!"

Wushuang stared at Qi Changkong in a daze, her eyes full of disbelief.

But there is still a last trace of luck and stubbornness in his heart!

The last blow of the flying sword Daming Suzaku, in the hundreds of years in Wushuang City, there are only a handful of people who can resist it!

Wushuang doesn't believe that Qi Changkong will succeed!

Of course, I don't want him to succeed!

Besides.

Lu Yudi is also extremely undesirable.

If this Qi Changkong came out, it wouldn't be a slap in the face of Wushuangcheng!

Anyway, Qi Changkong was able to control twelve flying swords in one breath, and with such an ability, everyone present couldn't help but sigh!

But things often backfire!

The next moment, everyone only saw a flame gushing out from the Wushuang sword box.

Not long after, a loud and high-pitched phoenix cry resounded through the sky.

Soon, a fierce red flying sword bathed in flames flew out of the unparalleled sword box!

As soon as the sword flew out, everyone seemed to see a huge Suzaku coming from the fire!

When the flames were extinguished, a blood-red flying sword with a length of more than four feet was displayed in front of everyone!

This is the Great Ming Suzaku!

In the Wushuang sword box, the last sword!

Not long after, Qi Changkong's divine sense moved, and he directly controlled thirteen flying swords in one breath!

In an instant, in the void, many flying swords circled and danced around Qi Changkong, as if he was the master of this unparalleled sword box!

Between heaven and earth, the sword light is dazzling, and the sword energy is overwhelming!

When Lu Yudi saw this scene, he couldn't help but panic.

Why does he feel that Qi Changkong is more suitable for Wushuang Sword Box!

And Wushuang had mixed feelings in his heart, feeling astonished and disappointed at the same time.

But in the eyes, there is a trace of unyielding expression!

"how?"

With a wave of Qi Changkong's palm, the thirteen swords of Wushuang Sword Box were directly placed in front of him.

At this moment, Qi Changkong looked at Wushuang calmly and asked.

"Junior Uncle Xueyue City, who is less than the realm of land gods, controls the thirteen swords of Wushuang Sword Box in one breath, and can be said to be the No. 1 of the younger generation of the Dali Dynasty!"

"¨. I am completely convinced by Wushuang!"

Wu Shuang looked at Qi Changkong with admiration, and said in a deep voice.

As soon as this word comes out.

No one dares to object!

If Qi Changkong wasn't the No. 1 of the younger generation of the Dali Dynasty, who was?

It can be seen that at this moment, Qi Changkong seems to have not tried his best!

I really don't know where his limit is?

Right now, it's not just Wushuang servers anymore.

No one is convinced.

I think back then, he had learned all the forbidden techniques in the Raksha Hall by himself, and now he has comprehended the six teachings of Buddhism.

Aptitude is not to say that it is the best among its peers, at least it is far superior to everyone!

Absolutely the top group of people!

But he felt that if he and Qi Changkong faced each other.

The odds of winning are only [-]%!

even lower!

"If I had the strength of Xueyue City's junior uncle back then, I wouldn't be dethroned by that person."

At this moment, Xiao Han was startled when he saw the figure who was the best of his peers in the midair.

A lot of emotion!

"My God, Xueyue City's junior uncle is so handsome!"

"If I have his abilities, I will definitely be famous all over the world!"

Lei Wujie looked at Qi Changkong obsessively, with adoration on his face.

"Junior Sister, I'm afraid that in the near future, the entire Xuantian Continent will know that there is still a Fourth City Lord in Xueyue City!"

Tang Lian thought of the future of Xueyue City, and couldn't help talking to Sikong Qianluo.

"of course."

Sikong Qianluo smiled knowingly.

……

"Now, do you want to intervene in Wushuang City?"

After Qi Changkong overwhelmed the crowd, he landed beside Lu Yudi and asked.

By the way, I casually threw the Wushuang sword box to Wushuang.

Although he was extremely satisfied with the Wushuang sword box.

But really take it away.

I'm afraid those old antiques in Wushuang City will go to Xueyue City to ask their teachers for their crimes.

Of course, from Qi Changkong's point of view, no sword can compare to the Guanxue Sword in his hand!

Because, this sword was given by Xueyue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi!

"Hey, now Wushuang City's skills are inferior to others, so there is nothing to say."

"But this is definitely a remnant of the Devil's Cult. If you think about it, my junior uncle in Xueyue City knows about it."

"But Xueyue City really wants to keep him, how will they explain to the Dali Dynasty in the future? How will they explain to the Dali Dynasty that they are upright?"

"I would like to ask, is this the idea of ​​Xueyue City's junior uncle, or the meaning of the three city lords?"

Hearing this, Lu Yudi sighed softly and took a step back.

But he still asked Qi Changkong the confusion in his heart.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to go back and confess if he returned without success.

"I'm here under the orders of Senior Brother Jiuxian and others."

"Are you satisfied with this promise?"

"The brothers said, Monk Wuba is a 17-year-old boy after all, so why not let him go home?"

"How big a storm can he cause as a young man?"

"This sentence, please bring it to City Lord Song."

Qi Changkong looked at Lu Yudi and the others, and spoke earnestly.

He finished speaking.

Wuyi below was suddenly taken aback, raised his handsome face, and looked at Qi Changkong.

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Originally, Wuyi thought that Xueyue City would deal with him like Wushuang City, but unexpectedly sent him back to Tianwaitian.

"How big a storm can a 17-year-old boy cause?"

Hearing these words, Wu Li was a little touched by them.

He is no longer the five-year-old boy he was back then.

Now he already knew that the reason why his father led the Tianwai Tianmo Sect's eastward expedition back then was because of the great city lord of Xueyue City, Jiuxian Bailidong Lord.

This man defeated his father in one fell swoop.

Over the years, Wuyi practiced under Master Wangyou in Hanshan Temple, and the latter praised him for his amazing aptitude.

If there is no Wushuang, or the sixth prince Xiao Beihe, his aptitude should be the best in the world in the Dali dynasty!

however.