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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-Three Lost a Move

This is the first time that Nie Feng and Qin Shuang's combination of wind and frost has been cracked, and it was stripped, decomposed and cracked in this purely technical way.

What does this mean? It means that the other party's understanding of the power of nature far exceeds that of Nie Feng and Qin Shuang.

But is this possible? Qin Shuang will not talk about him first. Nie Feng has been inherited by an unknown being. Is it because Nie Feng did not fully understand it, or is it that the sword soul in Ao Jue's hand is far beyond that unknown inheritance?

The duel sword easily disintegrated the wind and frost combined stone, and then passed it forward, and the crystal clear scroll in the sky included most of the sword tomb in the ice, affecting a very wide range. The martial arts people who had been clamoring to teach Aojue a lesson suddenly suddenly

Holding back the pain of frostbite, he tried to confront Di Renjie.

They also saw that although Ao Jue showed his sharp fangs, he had no intention of biting anyone in the court.

It's just that Qin Shuang, who was deep in the center of the cold air, felt a little uncomfortable. He had to have deep knowledge in the cold air, otherwise he would have been frozen into an ice sculpture. Speaking of which, people who practice Tianshuang Fist will be injured by the cold air.

Probably no one will believe it when it comes out.

Qin Shuang basically withdrew from the battle at this moment, but Nie Feng was about to face the duel sword directly. He had no choice but to use the snow drink knife to resist, but as soon as the swords met, the sucking force once again came from

came from the sword duel. This time Nie Feng did not dare to kick with his feet. At that moment when he lost his flexibility, if his brothers did not take over, he would really have been stabbed in the hole with his backhand.

Ao Jue looked as if his plan had succeeded, and then soon, the troublemaker came again. At this time, Jian Chen actually took out his hand and struck away the entangled swords.

Ao Jue took a step back with an ugly expression and looked at Wu Ming, "Senior, are you trying to set up a fight?"

Wuming looked at Jianchen a little helpless, but mostly happy. This disciple always made people worry, but it was rare that he could make his own decisions, so Wuming was quite happy.

"Haha, why did Mr. Ao say this? There seems to be no reason for you to attack Nie Feng. If there is no hatred, how can you say it is just a quarrel?"

Ao Jue sneered, "The Xue Yin Knife came from the Sword Worshiping Villa. We couldn't bear to tell it before. Now I not only want to take back the Xue Yin Knife, but those who took my magic weapon from the Sword Worshiping Villa before will also return the magic weapon."

, otherwise I will come to pick it up with my own children, and what will be picked up by then will not only be the magic weapon!"

I don't know how many people in the martial arts world were extremely angry when these words came out, and naturally a lot of abuse was inevitable, but this time, they no longer dared to stand up.

"Nonsense, the Snow Drinking Knife is my family's heirloom sword. Even if you made it forged by Sword Villa, it is a normal business behavior. How can you take it by force?" Nie Feng touched the Snow Drinking Knife in his hand distressedly.

However, Nie Feng's judgment was met with a sneer from Ao Jue, "Hey, you know your own father best. Do you think he paid for it when he asked us to cast swords at Jianshan Villa? What if?

Yes, do you have the proof? All the business I did at Baijian Villa has receipts, and all have been reviewed by the government!"

Nie Feng: "..."

Nie Feng was speechless. This time Nie Feng was a little panicked. He didn't expect that he had never been afraid of so many life-and-death fights, but this time he panicked because he didn't explain the truth to others.

Well, it’s no wonder that Nie Feng doesn’t have confidence, it’s really...his father’s character really doesn’t seem to be someone who would spend a lot of money to hire someone to make swords at Sword Villa. Even if he wants to spend money, he doesn’t have that much money!

Di Renjie burst into laughter, he never expected that Baijian Villa is a high-quality business that does not evade taxes or evade taxes!

Ao Jue's words made Jian Chen and Wu Ming a little embarrassed. This... sounds really resentful, and Ao Jue is still the accuser, ah this...

"Ahem, cough, cough." Di Renjie coughed a few times and smiled like a peacemaker: "Since there are grievances and grievances, it should be appealed to the government. As an official of the imperial court, Di does not advocate solving it by himself. of."

Ao Jue frowned slightly. Di Renjie was really difficult to deal with, so he stopped him with just one sentence.

If he appeals to the government, he can't take action now. He can't guarantee whether he will get Xue Yin Dao in the future, but if he continues to take action now, it will be a grudge between the world, so don't blame others for helping relatives and not helping him!

Ao Jue frowned and made a decision in almost a moment. The reason was very simple. He was also charged with destroying corpses. Although he could bite him to death and deny it, Di Renjie's reputation as a god in solving crimes was not fake. He I also feel a little unsure.

After glancing at Wuming and Li Bai, Ao Jue slashed at Nie Feng again!

This decision really scared a lot of people. What did that look mean? Is it a challenge? Is it a challenge to Wuming and other martial arts myths?

Wuming was also a little surprised, but as a senior, he would never refuse a challenge from a junior, even if he was a sword slave.

So Wuming didn't say anything more. He jumped in front of Nie Feng and glanced at the Duel Sword in Ao Jue's hand. "Let's have a duel with the sword soul. If the owner of the village can take the initiative to abandon the sword, what will happen in the future?" Unlimited!"

"What a fuss!"

If you can be invincible, what if you become a sword slave?

Ao Jue mustered up his 120,000 spirit, and swung his Jue sword without any fuss. In an instant, all kinds of strange phenomena filled the entire sword tomb. Not only were there blood-colored frost flowers, but also hot white smoke that obscured his vision and burned his skin. The hurricane of rays of light rises from the ground and makes people stand unsteadily. The flying sand rolls back like a rain of bullets covering the face and piercing the cracked gold stone. There is also a moment of golden light and blood light intertwined, peeling off skin and bones and melting human flesh and blood.

What kind of vision was this? Wuming couldn't help but be moved in an instant. There was so much natural power, such profound sword intent, this sword soul... there were so many things!

Gu Jue

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

Wuming made a sword point with both hands and twirled it in the air. Countless swords responded one after another. Even some of the magic weapons in the hands of those in the martial arts community also contributed their own strength. It was as if they didn't accept it. They didn't obey you, the king of magic weapons. The title is general.

Ao Jue laughed loudly, "Useless trash, just like your trash masters. For people like you, even if you return to Sword Worship Villa, you will just be remaking it, hahahaha!"

The sword torrent and the vision collided firmly together, just like the exiles occasionally joked, when the strength reaches a certain level, all skills will become counterattacks!

But this time... if you look at it from another angle, Wuming seems to be standing on the right.

Ding ding ding!

A large part of the sword blades were broken by the strange phenomenon halfway through the journey. A small number of high-quality divine weapons arrived at Ao Jue's side. However, a force field was suddenly formed before the sword duel, and the edge of the force field was blue. The electric current was flowing wildly, and the twisted gravity attracted all the magic soldiers to one point, forcing these magic soldiers to confront the sword head-on.

Then a shocking scene appeared. The magic weapons that were usually well-known in the hands of everyone in the martial arts world were all shattered and fell. Even... the hero's sword was cut in two by the sword!

hiss!

There was a sound of gasping in the sword tomb, and even a lot of the heat from the earth vein furnace was sucked away.

Is this... Wuming's move of Wan Jian Guizong... a failure?

There is no guarantee for the late festival!

However, Wuming didn't care at all about the weirdness in other people's eyes, but his eyes looking at the Duel Sword became more and more bizarre.

According to his experience, all magical weapons that make people become sword slaves are very strange, such as the Fire Lin Sword, and the Duel Sword did meet this understanding at the beginning. The red and red ones were not a good thing at first glance.

But for some reason, after absorbing the ice soul and the huge sword, the temperament of Duijian seems to be more restrained and peaceful. Why is this? Even the moves performed by Duijian seem to be different from the previous temperament. Could it be that

Is there such a thing as a sword soul that can be reborn?

"Hahaha, Wuming is nothing more than that, get out of the way, otherwise I will be a legend in the martial arts world from now on!"

While Ao Jue laughed, he stabbed Nie Feng again, but there was a flash of a figure in front of him, and Wuming came again, but this time he no longer borrowed the sword blade, but made sword fingers with his hands, and countless sword energy suddenly condensed into substance and gathered together.

A huge glistening iceberg lay in front of Ao Jue.

Ao Jue was shocked, "To turn reality into reality?"

This is quite a profound attainment of swordsmanship. Legend has it that when the swordsmanship is strong enough, you can even display the magic weapon like a thread, which is the so-called sheafing of swords into silk.

Ao Jue himself is not bad at swordsmanship, so he has naturally heard of such things, but he has never seen it. After all, in his opinion, it is not easy for the pure energy of nothingness to be condensed into a gang, let alone turn it into a gang.

Where is the entity!

"It's not too late to turn back now." Wuming patiently persuaded him again.

"roll!"

Ao Jue danced a sword flower and pointed forward. Thousands of rays of light formed a whirlwind at the tip of the sword and rushed towards Wuming.

Wuming stabbed with the same sword finger, and a dazzling light flashed at the fingertips, and then a crystal clear sword mountain appeared and collided with the glowing storm.

Xia Guang was like the sharpest meat grinder, grinding the sword mountain continuously. The ice crystal-like fragments of zhenqi flew in all directions, as if fluorescent powder was sprinkled around, but it did not let anyone dare to reach out and risk their lives.

, every bit of those fragments that fall on a person's body will pierce through the flesh and become extremely sharp.

The squeaking, piercing chirping is like ten thousand mosquitoes flying around the ears, enough to drive everyone crazy.

Di Renjie was a little uncomfortable being dazzled by the dazzling light, and couldn't help but turn his head away, "Who do you think can win?"

Li Bai narrowed his eyes slightly, and said without hesitation after hearing this: "Ao Jue will definitely lose, but the loss will not be too ugly. Well, this Duel Sword is very strong, and it can actually allow him to fight like this with the masters of the Earth Ranking."

, a bit like Li Yuanfang."

"That's impossible. I still have confidence in Yuanfang." Di Renjie raised his head and looked like, 'I, Yuanfang, are invincible in the world.'

Li Bai turned his head and ignored him. Li Yuanfang was not a god. Being able to kill a few masters on the Earth Ranking would be the limit. Could he still kill a god?

Snap!

A voice that was obviously different from just now came, and Xiaguang and Jianshan disappeared at the same time. Wuming was still Wuming, but the sword in Aojue's hand was broken into pieces...


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