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270, not worthy of the name, fake

 Everyone’s eyes fell on the long sword in Zhou Shu’s hand.

You must know the name of the shadow of the tree.

Zhou Shu is recognized as the best weapon-casting master in the world. Even the masked men of the Masked Man Organization recognize Zhou Shu's weapon-casting ability.

Of course, those masked men may think that Zhou Shu can only be regarded as the second best armorer in the world.

But being second in the world is extraordinary.

The magic weapon he forged was definitely no ordinary magic weapon.

But after everyone's eyes fell on the long sword in Zhou Shu's hand, everyone's faces showed doubts.

Those masked people showed naked disappointment.

"That's it? Is it worthy of competing with our boss?"

All the masked people have a thought in their minds.

Compared with the Zhou-Slaying Sword in the hands of the boss of the Masked Man Organization, the long sword that Zhou Shu took out was really inconspicuous.

That sword did not emit any sharp aura. In the eyes of everyone, it was not even comparable to ordinary innate magic weapons.

If Zhou Shu hadn't taken out this sword, no one would have even glanced at it.

The dull sword body is like a failed piece that failed to be cast.

Logically speaking, with Zhou Shu's level, he shouldn't be able to forge such an inconspicuous weapon.

Even Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai and others have doubts on their faces.

They are well aware of Zhou Shu's strength. The innate weapons they are using now were all forged by Zhou Shu himself.

With Zhou Shu's skill in forging weapons, even if he casually forged a weapon, it would not look like this.

What trick is the prince playing?

Was he deliberately using it to humiliate the boss of the masked man organization?

Yes, he is telling the other party that the Zhou Zhou Sword you forged is of this level.

Everyone is thinking secretly.

"Is this the sword you forged?"

The boss of the masked man organization looked at the sword in Zhou Shu's hand and said coldly, "If you are only at this level, then I have to take my words back. You are not qualified to strike for my Zhou-Slaying Sword!"<

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"It seems that your reputation is indeed a boast. Your weapon-making skills are nothing more than that. You can do such a shameful thing. It is simply an insult to the name of the weapon-casting master!"
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Boundless murderous intent burst out from his face, "You, a fool like you, will be cut into pieces!"

He shouted loudly, and his body shone brightly. The Zhou Zhu sword in his hand, which had not yet been sharpened, also emitted a dazzling light. He swayed and was already in front of Zhou Shu. He slashed at Zhou Shu with his sword.

Next.

A smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Shu's mouth, as if he didn't see the sword.

I have to say that although the boss of this masked man organization looks a little stunned, his strength is truly Taoist.

The power of this sword was not inferior to that of the leader of the thirty-six generals of the ancient heaven.

Even if Zhou Shu tried his best, it would be nothing more than this.

Zhou Shu stepped on his foot and floated backward.

"No one can escape the person I want to kill, and the same goes for you!"

The boss of the masked man organization said coldly, "If you force me to show up, I should be prepared to die!"

He followed Zhou Shu closely like a shadow.

The long sword in his hand turned into streaks of sword light and fell towards Zhou Shu.

His sword skills are sharp and his attacks are fierce.

But Zhou Shu's feet moved freely, advancing and retreating freely in the sword light. His attack didn't even touch the corner of Zhou Shu's clothes.

Facing the opponent's offensive, Zhou Shu's right hand always held the sword down and did not launch a counterattack.

His brows were frowning slightly.

He also had some doubts in his heart. The boss of the masked man organization was very powerful, but weaker than he thought!

Moreover, the decisiveness he showed when he caught his son was completely different from the person he is now.

If the phantom before was a hero, the one in front of him is a bear!

"Fake!"

Three words popped up in Zhou Shu's mind.

As soon as this idea came up, it began to grow uncontrollably.

The more Zhou Shu looked at it, the more he felt that the leader of the masked man organization was a fake!

It is impossible for a person with such a stupid character to secretly develop the Masked Man Organization for hundreds of years. He cannot have the patience!

Moreover, his strength should not be able to cast an artifact like the Golden Mask. The Golden Mask can elevate a person's cultivation to the pseudo-Dao realm.

To be honest, not even Zhou Shu can do this now!

With the strength shown by the masked man organization boss, he shouldn't be able to do this.

His strength may not even be comparable to Zhou Shu!

"You surnamed Zhou, if you have the ability, don't hide! Fight with me for three hundred rounds, and I'll let you have a taste of the power of my Zhou-killing sword!"

He attacked repeatedly, but failed to hit Zhou Shu, so he roared angrily.

Hearing this man's incompetent roar, Zhou Shu became more and more certain that this man was definitely not the real boss of the Masked Man Organization!

"If you only have this little strength, then I will be really disappointed."

Now that it was confirmed that this person was a fake, Zhou Shu was too lazy to play with him anymore.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Zhou Shu said coldly, and the inconspicuous long sword in his hand suddenly slashed upward.

The two sword lights collided together.

The masked men of the Masked Man Organization all clenched their fists with excitement on their faces.

How could the inconspicuous long sword in Zhou Shu's hand be stronger than the Zhou Zhou Sword?

They seemed to have seen the scene where the long sword in Zhou Shu's hand was cut off by the Zhuzhou Sword.

When they thought that Zhou Shu, who had never failed in his life, would soon be defeated by the boss of his own organization, all the masked people were filled with excitement.

From now on, the ancestral land is our world!

People with the surname Zhou will become yesterday’s flowers after today!

Although there are many people in the masked man organization who simply want to become stronger, there are more people who want to become stronger and have supreme power.

They are not good people!

When all the masked people were excited, only the golden masked man No. 1 let out a sigh in his heart.

Why didn’t I know before that the boss of the organization was such a brainless person?

Is the person named Zhou an ordinary person?

He is extremely cunning and will never do anything he is not sure of.

How dare you compete with him?

Golden Mask Man No. 1 lamented, his thoughts began to spin rapidly, and he began to think about what he should do.

"Ding——"

It's too late to say it, but it will be soon.

Before everyone could finish their thoughts, the two long swords had already collided together in the air.

There was a crisp sound, and a sword was broken into two pieces. A dagger flew high, and a man's expression froze.

The boss of the masked man organization stared blankly at the dagger in his hand, with a look of disbelief on his face.

He couldn't believe that the Zhou Zhou Sword he spent his whole life forging was broken!

That's right, his Zhou Zhou sword was cut off by a long sword that didn't even look like an innate magic weapon!

He stared hard at the sword in Zhou Shu's hand. The sword had not changed at all. It was still ordinary, without the slightest charm of a divine sword.

But now, everyone has understood that it is definitely not as simple as it seems!

Just kidding, if it were an ordinary long sword, how could it possibly cut off the Zhou Sword?

The fierce aura exuded by the Zhou Zhou Sword is not something that ordinary warriors can resist.

"The Zhou Zhou Sword is nothing more than that."

Zhou Shu said calmly, "It seems that it doesn't need to fight anymore. The name Zhu Zhou is not suitable for it."

The boss of the masked man organization was so angry that he was going crazy.

"Asshole! I must kill you!"

With a bang, his momentum exploded again, and holding the dagger, he rushed towards Zhou Shu.

"Just a fake. Since the real owner doesn't show up, I will use you first to scare the monkeys!"

Zhou Shu's expression was stunned, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

With a move of his wrist, the seven swords of Jie Tian unfolded!

Zhou Shu actually still has the Zhenwu sword left by the Zhenwu Emperor of the ancient heaven. The Zhenwu Emperor cultivated it, which is the Seven Heaven-cutting Swords.

Theoretically, using Zhenwu Sword to perform the Seven Swords of Jie Tian will maximize the power of the Seven Swords of Jie Tian.

But Zhou Shu did not use Zhenwu sword.

The sword in his hand is not inferior to the real sword.

Moreover, this sword was forged by himself using his own weapon-making technique.

This sword is even more suitable for him than the Heavenly Emperor Sword.

"Pfft——"

There were a few soft sounds, and blood splashed.

Although the returning to nature swordsmanship seemed nothing out of the ordinary, after a few moves, the boss of the masked man organization was already injured.

Emperor Yuan Feng, who had always been worried, finally felt relieved.

As expected, it is still Zhou Shu. There is no one in this world that he cannot deal with.

This masked man organization looks awesome, but what’s the result?

It’s not like he was beaten into a dog.

Emperor Feng of the Yuan Dynasty smiled with relief.

Now he doesn't have to worry about Daxia's safety.

"Boom——"

In front of Zhou Shu's eyes, threads seemed to appear that only he could see. As the long sword swung, Zhou Shu cut off each thread.

The boss of the masked man organization seemed to have been hit hard, spitting blood, and his whole body kept retreating.

Every time he takes a step back, his momentum drops.

After a few steps, his momentum even dropped to the Tao realm.

"So, that's it."

Zhou Shu sneered and said, "Not only is he a fake, but his strength is also borrowed."

"Just like this, you dare to appear in front of me. You guys underestimate me too much."

Zhou Shu leisurely took one step forward and one step forward, and he was already behind the masked man organization boss.

He continued to move forward without looking back. Behind him, a red line suddenly appeared in the neck of the boss of the masked man organization.

The next moment, his head rolled down from his neck, and a column of blood rose into the sky.

It's so arrogant that the boss of the masked man organization who came up to kill Zhou died so easily under Zhou Shu's sword!

Zhou Shu ignored the dead leader of the masked man organization at all. His people had already arrived in front of the stunned masked men.

All the masked people looked at Zhou Shu with trembling eyes. At this moment, they finally knew who they were facing.

That was Zhou Shu, who was crowned king of the Ten Kingdoms.

Since his debut, it seems that he has never lost!

You said you are obviously a weapon maker, why are you so strong in martial arts?

How can we warriors survive if you leave this to us?

What a bully!

The hearts of all masked people are full of bitterness.

Such a strong boss was easily killed by him, but they were able to block Zhou Shu's moves.

"You have two choices. One, die with him."

Zhou Shu looked at the masked men and spoke slowly.

He, of course, refers to the leader of the masked man organization who was just beheaded.

"Two, kneel down and surrender."

Zhou Shu said coldly.

He has no intention of saving face for the other party. When these people put on masks, they have already given up their dignity.

They themselves have no shame, so why should Zhou Shu give them shame?

The scene was quiet, even though there were tens of thousands of people, not a single sound was made.

All the masked men did not dare to move, lest they attract Zhou Shu's attention.

Zhou Shu may not be able to kill so many people, but whoever attracts his attention first will definitely be dead.

As for kneeling down, no one is kneeling down yet.

How could they kneel down so easily?

After all, they are not desperate yet.

"It seems that you have made your choice."

After a while, Zhou Shu glanced at the entire audience and spoke coldly.

As he spoke, he slowly raised his arm, and the inconspicuous long sword in his hand finally changed.

As if the dirt on the surface was wiped away, the sword's blade suddenly became extremely bright.

Rays of light circulate in the sword body.

An extremely fierce aura emanates from the sword body.

At this moment, everyone finally knew what kind of magic weapon this sword was.

Just by looking at it, their eyes felt stinging, as if they were stabbed in the eyes by countless small swords, and they couldn't help but shed tears.

"I am not a good person, so I don't mind killing you all."

Zhou Shu's aura began to rise, and he said coldly, "Don't doubt whether I can do it. It's only ten thousand people. I have killed more than that many people in my life."

Pointing the long sword at a golden masked man, Zhou Shu continued, "The first one, let's start with you."

His shoulders shrugged slightly, as if he was about to hand out this sword.

The golden masked man finally couldn't bear it any longer and was about to collapse.

"Begging for mercy, I beg for mercy!"

He yelled and fell to his knees with a thud.

With a leader in charge, Zhou Shu hardly needed to threaten him. The remaining masked men fell to their knees one after another.

Tens of thousands of people knelt on the ground. Such a shocking scene made everyone in Huaxia Pavilion and Daxia stunned.

They thought they already knew how powerful the prince was, but every time, the prince would still bring them countless surprises.

They were already prepared for a hard fight, but what was the result?

As soon as the prince took action, he defeated the enemy without fighting, and won like this?

While everyone was happy, Zhou Shu's face did not show the slightest hint of joy.

He was still holding a long sword and standing in front of the masked men.

"The more you don't want to come out, the harder I will force you to come out."

Zhou Shu seemed to be muttering to himself, "If you want to use an impostor to get through it, are you looking down on me too much, or are you looking down on you too much?"

Zhou Shu moved his arm and swung the long sword in his hand again.

This time, he did not draw his sword at anyone, but at the sky above the masked men.

Everyone was stunned when they saw Zhou Shu's actions.

Those masked men who were kneeling on the ground were even lying on the ground, almost lying down, for fear of being beheaded by Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu’s actions did not hurt the masked men.

However, all masked people have a feeling of loss in their hearts.

What they didn't know was that following Zhou Shu's movements, there were invisible lines of cause and effect in the air, all of which were cut off by Zhou Shu.

One end of those causal lines is connected to the masks on their faces, and the other end extends into the void.

It is precisely because of the existence of these causal lines and masks that they can control their life and death.

Zhou Shu did not want to save these masked men. He cut off the line of cause and effect to free these masked men from the control of the people behind them.

No matter who the real boss of this masked man organization is, he founded the masked man organization and developed so many masked men, which is definitely not a joke.

These masked men must be valuable to him.

If these masked men lose control, all his efforts will be in vain.

Zhou Shu didn’t believe that he could bear this situation!

The sparkle in his eyes flashed, and Zhou Shu's face was full of vigilance.

That counterfeit is nothing to worry about, and these tens of thousands of masked people do not pose much of a threat.

Only the real mastermind behind the scenes is the enemy in Zhou Shu’s heart!

Zhou Shu's reaction also made Meng Bai, Mi Ziwen and others see something unusual.

"Are there any strong enemies?"

Everyone was shocked. The boss of the masked man organization just now was so powerful that not even Sun Ping Ping could defeat him with just one move.

Now that Zhou Shu is acting so cautiously, is it possible that there are stronger enemies around?

"Do you plan to continue hiding?"

For a long time, no enemy appeared.

Zhou Shu also frowned, and he felt more and more troubled.

You can even endure this!

The masked man he developed over the past hundred years has been cut off by himself, and all the hard work over the past hundred years has been in vain, so he can resist taking action. Who is this person!

Zhou Shu is not afraid of powerful enemies. No matter how powerful the enemy is, he can still think of ways to deal with it.

But now, he doesn't even know who the enemy is, and the enemy is so forbearing that no one knows when he will show up. Zhou Shu doesn't even know what this person's real purpose is.

An enemy who knows nothing is the most terrifying thing.

Facing this kind of enemy, let alone dealing with it, you can't even be sure whether he exists or not. How to deal with this kind of enemy?

"Prince——"

Meng Bai, Mi Ziwen, Sun Pingping and others came to Zhou Shu. They all held the magic weapon in their hands and asked in a low voice.

They are all alert and tense, ready to face the enemy at any time.

"Huh, just a turtle with a shrunken head."

Zhou Shu said coldly, his voice resounding throughout the audience, "Put away the magic weapons. This shy turtle will definitely not dare to show his head today."

While speaking, Zhou Shu's eyes were still paying attention to the surroundings. He was still testing. If the other party couldn't stand the insult and jumped out, that would naturally be the best.

But the reality disappointed him. Even if he was scolded as a coward, the other party still didn't show up.


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