The Fallen: Demon Slayer

"Ha ha, those who are waiting for war are just ordinary martial arts masters. There's no need to carry out the elimination match one by one, let them come up together, any number of people can, I'll take all the orders! "

MuQing laughs confidently and looks at those angry martial masters under the stage, showing a provocative gesture.

Put your middle finger up.

Although the martial arts teachers in Tianyan didn't know the specific meaning of the vertical middle finger, they felt contempt from MuQing's actions, and no one could help being insulted by MuQing.

Judge, the president of Wupin martial arts realm, smiles. Seeing MuQing's arrogance, he no longer persuades him.

"Young man, it's not good to be too arrogant. Since you don't listen to me, I'll find you. Lift the seal on the sea and let go of the whole battle field. " After the chief judge of Wupin martial arts ordered him to withdraw from the challenge arena directly.

Only MuQing was left in the challenge arena. In the huge challenge arena stood the masked youth, who looked majestic but slightly lonely.

"Well! Boy, let me tell you what is a strong man in the martial arts realm. "

The bald man was the first one to enter the challenge arena. He was a strong man in the realm of seven grade martial arts, and he was full of blood.

MuQing fixed his eyes on this strong man. His blood was too strong. At least he had killed tens of thousands of people. Tens of thousands of people. This is the population of a small town. I'm afraid this person often slaughters the city and the village.

"It's blood butcher Zhang Yan! Blood butcher Zhang Yan from the breakthrough of martial arts realm, every day in addition to training is killing. His skills must have strong blood and murderous spirit to give full play to his greatest strength. "

"It is said that he has destroyed more than ten towns and cities, and has been marked as a wanted criminal by the imperial court, but few people are willing to offend this guy for the little reward of the imperial court."

"Ha ha, it seems that the masked youth is miserable this time. Zhang Yan, the blood butcher, is staring at him. No one can save him. "

The powerful martial arts masters talked one after another and looked at Mu Qing like a clown.

"Ha? Are you the first to die? " Mu Qing looks at blood butcher Zhang Yan and says.

Arrogance!

MuQing didn't pay attention to Zhang Yan, the blood butcher. He was not his opponent at all. If he used half of his strength, he would not even know how to die.

In their opinion, blood butcher Zhang Yan is absolutely the most invincible existence, but MuQing just want to provoke this person, it is to seek death.

Mu Qing doesn't think so. Although this guy's blood gas is still rich, how can he compare with his own blood gas?

Compared with blood, MuQing asked himself that no one can compare with himself! I killed hundreds of thousands of rebels in Youzhou a few years ago. It's a joke.

"Boy, die!"

Blood butcher Zhang Yan no longer nonsense, also did not feel angry for Mu Qing's provocation. Because in Zhang Yan's view, MuQing is dead. Pull out the artifact sword, which is extremely huge and heavy, and can be compared with ten giant elephants.

Mu Qing smiles and slowly holds the scabbard. The long sword comes out of the scabbard!

"Oh, the sword of the mask has come out of its sheath. It must be a wonderful artifact."

"That's right. At least the mask is a nine grade martial arts master, isn't it? The artifact in his hand is absolutely extraordinary

"Well... No, look at that thing, it seems to be the most common... Iron sword?"

"Damn it, it's rusty. Isn't that scrap metal? Ha ha ha... "

All the people who saw the iron sword in MuQing's hand burst out laughing, and all the people laughed happily. They felt that MuQing was just a teaser.

Zhang Yan, the blood butcher, is a strong man in the peak state of the seven grade martial arts master. He is famous and invincible. Although the artifact sword in his hand is called "butcher's knife", who doesn't know how powerful that artifact sword is? It's a genuine six grade artifact.

Now MuQing takes out a piece of scrap metal to deal with the blood butcher Zhang Yan. This is no longer looking for death, but making fun of life.

MuQing was not affected by the ridicule of these mortals. In his opinion, although the long sword in his hand was only an iron sword, it was sharper than ordinary prefecture level artifact.

Because the really powerful thing is not the level of artifact, but the strength of the user!

"Boy, you are arrogant enough to compete with ordinary rotten iron. Farce is enough here. After killing you, I have to rush to the ranking of the list of gods and demons. Go to hell. "

Blood butcher Zhang Yan is too lazy to talk with MuQing any more. She looks at MuQing's head with a pig knife in her hand.

MuQing slowly raises the iron sword to resist, and the golden light is injected into the iron sword to strengthen its tenacity.

"Oh? It's rare to be a great master. "

"What can a great master do? The weapon in his hand is just an ordinary iron sword. It can't stop Zhang Yan's artifact sword. "

"If that iron sword is not cut off, I will swallow my weapon."

Bang!

The sword in Zhang Yan's hand cuts on MuQing's iron sword, explodes the dazzling spark, the sound also vibrates the sky.

"What? How can it be Blood butcher Zhang Yan was shocked and couldn't believe what he saw.

Zhang Yan's understanding was broken when his sword failed to cut the "scrap metal" in the other's hands.

Even if MuQing was a more powerful master, he could not achieve this by virtue of the golden light condensed in the sword. Because ordinary iron swords can't bear the heat of golden light, they have already turned into molten iron. But now this iron sword is actually stronger with the blessing of golden light, which is enough to show that it is definitely not an ordinary iron sword.

"What level of artifact are you?" Blood butcher Zhang Yan stares at the rusty sword in MuQing's hand.

Now Zhang Yan has determined that the sword in MuQing's hand is absolutely an artifact, but it's too common. Otherwise, it can't block the artifact sword in your hand.

Mu Qing laughed and thought in his heart: "it's just seven grade martial arts master. How can I know that I use the chaotic energy in my body to fuse the golden light to bless the iron sword? Now this ordinary iron sword is in my hands, even better than most five grade artifact. "

All the other martial arts masters dare not underestimate MuQing. The martial arts master who just threatened that the iron sword would swallow his own weapons in a short time also kept silent, gritting his teeth and staring at MuQing's iron sword.

Mangxiong, the deputy leader of dragon snake Island, and Tiejia, the leader of Hongshan sect, are also staring at MuQing's iron sword, but they can't see through what's special about this iron sword.

"Tiejia, what do you think of that iron sword?" Mangxiong's voice was low and asked coldly.

Tiejia squinted and carefully observed the iron sword again, but he still couldn't see the slightest clue. This appearance seemed to be the most common iron sword.

"Can't see through... Can't see through! It seems to be an ordinary iron sword, isn't it Tiejia doubts and answers in a low voice.

Another old man in the realm of four grade martial arts came over quietly and showed a smile: "that thing is indeed the most common iron sword. It's just that the masked youth seems to have mastered the ability of transforming Qi into soldiers, and he can be called the king of soldiers. "

"King of war?"

Mangxiong and Tiejia asked in unison that they had never heard of this word in a hundred years.

Shangguan Lan'er chuckled and even explained: "the so-called king of War refers to the person who can use anything as a weapon and instantly refine it into his own magic weapon. Generally, these people have excellent forging talents, and the masked young man is likely to be a weapon refiner. "

"Ha ha ha! Shangguan girl really has a broad vision. She is right. Is there a soldier king in your shadow God group The old man stares at Shangguan Lan'er coldly and questions.

Shangguan Lan'er has recognized this mysterious old man for a long time. He is Tong Yuan, the weapon refiner hired by dragon snake island. He is also a king of soldiers!

"Ha ha, master Tong is the apprentice of bingshengu, but I have heard something about bingshengu. Who is not the king of war? Our shadow God Group does have a senior soldier. " Shangguan Lan'er replied with a smile, but didn't say the name of the warlord of the shadow God group.

Tongyuan cold hum, don't Shangguan Lan'er answer, he can also guess who is the king of the shadow God group. There are so many elder and younger martial brothers. Most of them have their own places. It's easy to guess that there are only one or two soldiers who have no fixed residence.

"But this young man is also a king of war. I don't know who he is going to learn from." Tong Yuan squints slightly and stares at Mu Qing, thinking in his heart.

On the challenge arena, MuQing stares at Zhang Yan, the blood butcher, with a bad smile.

"Hey, can I exchange this artifact in my hand for your pig knife?" Mu Qing looks at Zhang Yan and asks.

Zhang Yangang is ready to attack MuQing again. Unexpectedly, he suddenly said so.

Originally planned to kill MuQing, Zhang Yan is really a little hesitant now. But just hesitating for a moment, Zhang Yan was not attracted by Mu Qing's words.

"Ha ha, do I have to trade with you? After killing you, the artifact in your hand is mine Zhang Yan hums coldly and ignores Mu Qing's words.

MuQing didn't say much. He just threw his sword to Zhang Yan, waiting for him to throw his weapon.

Zhang Yan stops again, holding the long sword from MuQing people and staring at him with doubts.

"Ha ha, in that case, I'll show you this sword for a moment, and it's OK."

Blood butcher Zhang Yan sneers and throws his sword to Mu Qing.

With a six grade artifact of his own in exchange for a higher grade artifact in MuQing's hands, this business definitely made a lot of money. Moreover, Zhang Yan takes advantage of killing MuQing, and then takes back her own artifact saber, making a steady profit.

Shangguan Lan'er, mangxiong, Tiejia and other people on the martial arts platform all know that Zhang Yan has fallen into the trap.

Since Tong Yuan said that masked youth is a king of soldiers just now, once the iron sword leaves his hand, it will soon become the most common iron sword. Now Zhang Yan gives her weapon to the other side. It's stupid.

Zhang Yan holds the iron sword and suddenly swings her arm hard, shaking it to pieces!

"Well? I didn't use my strength, either? " Zhang Yan was shocked.

An artifact in his own hands was broken, and the sudden situation really scared Zhang Yan.

"What? How dare you destroy my artifact! Damn it, I will destroy your artifact. " MuQing pretends to be angry and holds his hands on the edge of the weapon.

"Wow! How can a strong martial arts teacher touch porcelain? "

"The iron sword just now is obviously an ordinary iron sword, but it is said to be an artifact by the mask. Now he says that the other party has broken his artifact. It's a wonderful way to touch porcelain. "

"Ha ha ha, it's fun. It's fun."

Standing outside the seal of the arena, the mortals who watched the battle laughed when they saw the situation inside.

MuQing's method is just too interesting, even blackmail each other, and although this means seems clumsy, but more funny.

Blood butcher Zhang Yan's face was gloomy, and she held back her anger and understood that she had been cheated.

"Boy, you dare to cheat me! I'll tear you to pieces. "

Before Zhang Yan starts again, MuQing suddenly uses his arms to break the weapon.

Bang!

The magic weapon Sabre is broken. MuQing throws the sabre in front of Zhang Yan and looks up slightly.

"Ha ha, that's fair. You have destroyed my artifact, and I have also destroyed your artifact. We are not in debt

Hearing that MuQing was still so angry to say these words, Zhang Yan was so angry that her lungs were almost exploding. In particular, his artifact was destroyed by MuQing. He was heartbroken and could not calm down in his rage.

Zhang Yan roars, regardless of MuQing's strength, rushing to him with blood in her eyes. The arm is like bear's arm, grabbing Mu Qing's shoulder, hoping to tear him to pieces.