As soon as the sword spirit came out, Mr. Shen was completely dumbfounded. Any sword with a sword spirit is a top-quality sword. He brought a top-quality sword to compete with Zi Chujian, which was clearly a trick. With him
If someone of this status and status did something like this, his reputation would be tarnished if word spread.
"This, this..." Mr. Shen's face was ashen, hesitating and hesitating, not knowing what to say. Even the flames above his head were half shorter.
He had nothing to say, but the sword slave had something to say.
"Old man, I really didn't expect you to do such a shameless thing. You actually used a top-quality sword to fight with my Zichu sword! It seems that you are planning to destroy my Zichu sword. You really have ulterior motives! Since
If you want to fight with swords, then I will help you. My Zichu sword cannot defeat you, but my general sword can defeat you!" The sword slave was furious and waved his hand, "General sword, give me this.
The black sword spirit is destroyed!"
In fact, even if the sword slave didn't say anything, General Sword would not let go of Phantom Sword easily.
"So this is your true appearance. You are really ugly, but you are quite strong. You are worthy of being my opponent." The golden general retracted his chopping palm, turned around in mid-air, and said
The foot kicked towards the Phantom's side.
Naturally, the Phantom couldn't sit back and wait for death, so he quietly used his ability to hide and turned into black smoke with a pop, avoiding the menacing kick.
The golden general kicked his foot in the air, making a crisp sound in mid-air, then retracted his legs and turned around, looking for traces of the phantom. The moment it just turned its head, a wisp of black smoke suddenly circled to the back of its head and quickly condensed.
It became a phantom entity, and a claw hit the back of its head! The golden general couldn't dodge and was caught. There was a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing. Looking at its phoenix wings and red tail crown, it was not damaged at all.
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"This general's robe is not a decoration, it is not that easy to break!" The golden general shouted proudly, turned around, turned into a golden sword energy, and rushed towards the phantom above his head. The sword spirit of the best sword can not only leave the
In addition to the sword coming out, it can also turn into sword energy to hurt the enemy. The two different attack methods have their own magical effects.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Phantom retreated sharply, and in order to speed up, he also turned into a sword energy.
Above the sky, two colors of sword energy strangled and chased each other. The killing was so inextricable that the result could not be determined for a while.
The sword slave was hanging in the air, observing the fight between the two swords, while guarding against Mr. Shen in front of him to avoid a sneak attack. The rest of the people in the Sword Forging Villa were waiting below him, gearing up one by one. They were ready to jump up to help at any time.
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Hanging opposite the Sword Slave, Mr. Shen's long face was as pale as earth, and his eyes were rolling around. He was thinking about how to get down this step and save this unmanageable situation.
Zhao Zheng held his son Chujian in his arms and watched the excitement with contentment, his heart that had been hanging around had already been relieved.
The sword spirit of the Phantom Sword sprang out, revealing its true rank and tearing apart Gong Shen's lies. The sword fight was resolved easily, and there was no need to continue. From now on, all the power can be left to the sword slave.
That's fine, it has nothing to do with Zhao Zheng.
"Buzz! Buzz!"
The Zichu sword in Zhao Zheng's arms trembled twice and made a clear sound, looking eager to try.
It turns out that this sword has not given up the idea of fighting the Phantom Sword.
"Even if the Phantom Sword is a top-quality sword, I'm not afraid. Just let me go and let me fight with it!" Zi Chujian shouted in Zhao Zheng's heart.
"The Phantom Sword is a top-quality sword. If it is above you in rank, don't take this risk. Your sword spirit is limited in power and is not strong enough to leave the sword and turn into a physical entity. How can you fight with the Phantom Sword? I'll wait for you to experience more.
After you have been promoted to a top-level sword, you can fight other top-level swords. When that time comes, I will never stop you." Zhao Zheng advised in his heart.
"Even if it's just a top-grade sword, I'm not afraid of it. If you let me go out, I will definitely be able to cut it into two pieces!"
"It's too risky and pointless. That Mr. Shen is just an old man who likes to be clever. Even if I cut off his sword, it won't do me any good. You'd better keep it if you have the strength. I'll do it in the future.
Find a more suitable and damned opponent for you."
"This is the first enemy I encountered after following you out of Zhujian Villa, but you still didn't let me give it a try."
Seeing that his persuasion was fruitless, Zhao Zheng thought for a moment and tried another reason: "I know you have an arrogant temperament, but the more you act like this, the less I can let you go. You have also seen that the general's sword is following
The fight with the Phantom Sword is going on happily. If you fly out to fight with the Phantom Sword now, it will become two fighting one. Wouldn’t it make people laugh if word spread like this? I am your master. Please listen to my advice and don’t do it this time.
Now that you've come forward, I'll definitely have opportunities for you to show your face in the future."
Zi Chujian was silent for a moment, unable to find an excuse to refute, and compromised: "You are right. How could my majestic Zi Chujian do such a shameless thing as two people beating one."
"Haha, you better just stay here and watch the battle. It will be good for you to watch more battles between sword spirits."
"I don't know when I will be able to leave the sword and become the best sword."
"The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. There will be a day."
"Damn it, it's all due to the sword slave's poor craftsmanship. There was a slight difference in the heat when forging me, so I couldn't become a top-quality sword."
"You can't blame Senior Sword Slave. After all, there are only a few swords in this world that are top-quality swords as soon as they are produced. Most swords become top-quality swords after they are forged for a long time." Zhao Zheng comforted him like a child.
Only then did Zi Chujian completely stop and no longer try to break away from Zhao Zheng's restraint.
At this time, there was new progress in the sky.
Relying on his impenetrable defense and powerful golden sword energy, the golden general firmly gained the upper hand and suppressed the black phantom. I don’t know which round this was, but the golden general rushed high to the top of the phantom’s head, and then quickly fell down again.
, the phantom turned into black smoke and tried to dodge, but was a little slow. The golden general shouted loudly, closed his palms, and slashed hard with the force of splitting Huashan, hitting the phantom on the left shoulder.
The Phantom let out a sharp scream, part of its body was cut off, and its left arm flew several feet away from its roots. It gradually faded in mid-air until it disappeared without a trace.
Taking advantage of the victory, the golden general pursued the attack. He withdrew his cleaved palms and turned them into two golden sword energy, stabbing towards the Phantom's head and lower abdomen. One ran to the upper road and the other ran to the middle. The Phantom screamed and used the magic method of hiding.
, turned into a bodyless black smoke, and dodged this fatal blow.
The phantom turned into black smoke and fled quickly in the air, never daring to face the golden general's edge again. The sword spirit is just like a living creature. It is also alive. Once it is damaged too much, it may disappear. If a top-quality sword is lost,
The sword spirit has been reduced to a defective product and is no longer worthy of being called a top-quality sword.
"Oops!" Seeing that his beloved sword was damaged, Mr. Shen screamed in his heart. He quickly ordered the sword spirit to return to the sword body quickly and stop competing with the general's sword.
The sword spirit of the Phantom Sword did not show off. It feinted in mid-air and escaped the golden general's pursuit. It flew towards the sword in the sword slave's hand.
The sword slave did not want to be hurt by the Phantom Sword Spirit, and had no intention of snatching the sword. He threw the sword into the air.
The phantom turned a corner in mid-air, returned to the sword as if returning home, and flew back to its master with the sword.
The golden general had won the battle and looked very proud. He pinched the bear's waist with one hand and pointed at the phantom sword with the other hand: "My defeated general, you young man, don't appear in front of me in the future, otherwise I will beat you to death."
Annihilation, the sword body no longer exists!"
Phantom Sword let out a ghostly scream as a response.
The sword slave floated to the side of the golden general, his face was also full of pride. He straightened his thin body and said proudly: "Old man, your conspiracy failed to succeed, and I saw through it with my wise eyes. Dou
You didn't get a bargain with the sword either. Your sword was beaten to pieces by the general's sword. You completely lost on both sides, what else can you say now?"
Duke Shen stretched out his hands to hold the Phantom Sword tightly. His nails rubbed against the black scabbard and made a rustling sound. His joints lost the color of blood. The flames on the top of his head were unprecedentedly high and burned to a height of more than three feet. If someone were to watch him now
If you crack an egg on your bald head, the egg will be cooked in the blink of an eye.
His conspiracy was exposed, and all his old face was lost. Now he was so angry that he had murderous intentions. But he was outnumbered and was no match for Jian Slave. If he took action, he would be the only one who would suffer. He had no choice but to do so.
Next, he could only grit his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, give up the idea of taking action, and think of other solutions.
His bloodshot old eyes rolled around and he really came up with a good idea.
"Haha..." Mr. Shen's expression changed instantly, from anger to laughter, and his face changed faster than flipping through a book. He smiled for a while in the eyes of everyone, and then said, "Thank you, thank you, thank you so much today."
Brother Sword Slave makes it possible."
"Are you, an old man, confused? Why did you thank me all of a sudden?" the sword slave asked in confusion.
"My phantom sword was originally just a top-grade sword. Thanks to your little trick today, you helped me a lot, forcing this sword to go to a higher level, releasing the sword spirit, and becoming a top-grade sword. For this,
Of course I want to thank you. I not only want to thank you verbally, but I will also prepare a generous gift to send to your village in a few days to express my sincerity." Mr. Shen smiled kindly. When he said this, he also
The matter of concealing the Phantom Sword's grade was completely pushed away. In this way, the news about today's incident would not be so unpleasant, and it would not damage his reputation.
"You old man, don't lie to me. You are obviously up to no good. You are holding a top-grade sword and deliberately calling it a top-grade sword. You intend to use the power of the sword to hurt my Zichu sword!" The sword slave opened his eyes wide in anger and blew his beard.
He glared.
"Brother Sword Slave, you are wronging a good person by saying this. Before today, the phantom sword in my hand could not release the sword spirit. It was just a high-grade sword. With my high status, how could I cheat?
As for you, it is nothing new for a top-grade sword to be promoted to a top-grade sword, but I just happened to catch it today. If you had used the Zichu Sword to fight just now, maybe your Zichu Sword could also become a top-grade sword. Things in this world,
It's impossible to explain clearly." Mr. Shen seized this excuse and defended calmly.
Sword Slave had seen all the special performances of Mr. Shen before, so of course he didn’t believe this nonsense. But no matter how he accused him, Mr. Shen always refused to admit his fault, with the attitude of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, which made him angry.
Not easy.
Seeing that the matter was not going to end well, Zhao Zheng sent a message to the Sword Slave in the air: "Senior Sword Slave, let me forget it. As the saying goes, you have to be merciful and merciful. I think this is because of Mr. Shen's age.
Come on. Don't reveal his background. Leave him the last trace of face. It's better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. If the matter is completely stalemate and Mr. Shen is completely angered, it will not be good for Zhujian Villa. Let him go today.
Ma, he may not be grateful for this kindness, but at least he will not regard Zhujian Villa as his mortal enemy. If he is not afraid of thieves, he is afraid that thieves will miss him. If he really offends an enemy like Mr. Shen, he will leave endless troubles in the future."
The sword slave gritted his teeth and responded: "This old man wants to use the best sword to hurt my Zi Chujian. How can I let him go so easily? If we can't tell the truth today, I will never finish with him!"
"Senior, forget it. He is a villain. If you argue with him, you will become the same person as him. As the saying goes, adults don't remember villains' mistakes. Only by letting him go can you show your integrity."
"If this old man could just say a few nice words like you, I would give it up, but look at him now, staring and telling lies. He has pushed everything away. How can I tolerate it?"
"He is an old man of the same generation as you. He values his face more than his life, so of course he won't admit it easily. If you force him to admit those conspiracies, it's like taking his life, so why bother.
"
Zhao Zhengxiao used reason and emotion, and after persuading him for a long time, he persuaded the sword slave to find a place for Mr. Shen.
"Okay! Mr. Shen, I have wronged you just now. I admit that you are not lying. Your Phantom Sword was indeed just a top-grade sword before. With my help, it temporarily turned into a top-grade sword. This is amazing.
It’s really gratifying.” The sword slave said with a sullen face, reluctantly.
"Congratulations, congratulations. You have finally dispelled your doubts. This is really happy." Mr. Shen breathed a sigh of relief and took advantage of the slope to go down the donkey path.
"Hmph, if I continue to entangle, I'm afraid someone will not be able to end it."
"Haha, it's good for you and me to take a step back to open up the world. I have an unkind request here. I hope you can agree."
"I've already given in to this step, what else do you want?" The anger that Sword Slave had just suppressed aroused again.
Mr. Shen cleared his throat. He was too embarrassed to say it in public, so he said via voice instead: "Don't worry, the old man's request is not difficult to fulfill. I just hope you can remember what you said today and don't change your words in the future. Also, remember
Take care of your men and tell them not to talk nonsense. If you can save this face for me, I will definitely accept your favor."
"Hmph, you really judge a gentleman with a villain's heart. I am different from people like you. I have always been straightforward and will not stumble on others secretly. Since I promised to let you go today, I won't
I will settle the score later. Besides, I don’t expect you to accept my love. If you want to hate me in the future, feel free to hate me. I don’t care. I only have one request for you, that is, don’t appear in front of me again in the future. I now
I feel sick just looking at you." The sword slave cast a look of disdain and replied through a message.
Although these words were unpleasant, Duke Shen was very happy after hearing them. He cupped his hands in front of everyone and said: "Haha, since Brother Jiannu still has to go on his way, I won't bother you anymore. You can continue to move forward. I will
leave."
Sword Slave felt sick when he looked at Mr. Shen now. He waved his skinny hands, moved his face away, and never looked at Mr. Shen again.
Mr. Shen suffered a heavy loss today and almost lost his fate. How could he have the nerve to stay here? He quickly flew away in despair and soon disappeared at the end of the sky.
"General, you have worked really hard today. This matter is over. You can go back to the sword body and rest." The sword slave raised his face and waved to the majestic golden general.
"It's so hard to clean up a piece of junk. If you encounter this kind of thing again next time, just call me. Come one, I'll break one, come a pair, I'll break a pair, never
Vague, haha..." The golden general laughed proudly, and in his laughter turned into a golden light, disappeared into the sword box.
The sword slave then fell back to where he was, shouted several times, and directed the convoy to continue moving forward.
The carriage got on the road again, following the ups and downs of the road. Zhao Zheng leaned in the carriage and thought to himself: "The sword spirit is really a good helper. His strength is at least equivalent to that of a fifth-level heavenly warrior. Zichu Jianyixin
I want to go to the next level, obtain a physical sword spirit, and break away from the shackles of the sword body. In fact, I don’t want to, but there is no good way. Even if I want to overthrow the situation, there is no way out, so I can only do it slowly. If Zichu
If the sword can be promoted to a top-grade sword, the sword spirit must be far superior to the Phantom Sword, and it can even compete with the General Sword."
Following Zhao Zheng's far-away mind, the motorcade gradually moved further and further away. (To be continued...)
