Chapter 137 Holding a Sword, Law Enforcement on behalf of Mr.
Chapter 137 Holding a sword, Mr. Dai enforces the law
The inscriptions on the sword body gather together, and the golden light shines brightly.
Xiao Feng's hand seemed to be holding a golden sun.
This sword is the Golden Spirit Sword given to Xiao Feng by Mr.
As the Golden Spirit Sword appeared, Xie and Yan were overwhelmed by the pressure on Xiao Feng and collapsed instantly.
Comparing the two with each other, they are like the difference between a firefly and a bright moon.
The pressure of the great masters of swordsmanship Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan is as small as fireflies.
boom!
boom!
Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan sensed at the same time that there was a huge pressure coming from the golden sword in Xiao Feng's hand, making their whole bodies tremble, as if they were facing the irresistible power of God.
They used their skills to fight against this huge pressure.
Plop!
Plop!
However, Xie and Yan were unable to resist in the end. Their knees weakened and they were forcefully forced to kneel in front of Xiao Feng.
To be precise, he was kneeling in front of the Golden Spirit Sword.
This scene stunned everyone present.
After coming back to his senses, he fried the pot on the spot.
"Am I right?"
"Did Hero Xiao become a martial arts legend? How could he suppress the swordsman masters Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng so easily?!"
"No, Master Xiao is still the Grandmaster. He used the terrifying golden magic weapon in his hand to suppress Yan Xie."
"Oh my god, there is such a terrifying magic weapon in the world. It can actually suppress two great masters of swordsmanship, and it is at the top of its game!"
"What kind of sword is the divine sword in Xiao Feng's hand?"
"It's terrible, it's terrible!"
"I feel like with this sword, killing a grand master is as easy as killing a dog with murderous intent!"
"It depends on your feelings. As soon as the golden sword came out, Xie and Yan fell to their knees and lost the power to resist!"
"In the world of mixed martial arts, I have never heard of the existence of such magical weapons!"
“…”
Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan felt even more terrifying when they were under the pressure of the Golden Spirit Sword.
They have never encountered anything like this in their lives.
The two of them felt as if a giant mountain was suppressing their backs, preventing them from using their skills, let alone using the magic sword in their hands.
Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan are both top masters famous for their swords, and they have already developed a tacit understanding of the swords in their hands.
At this moment, they could faintly sense that the sword, which had gone through countless battles and killings, had a hint of cowardice and fear.
I don't know if it's an illusion.
The two great masters, Xie and Yan, looked at the golden sword in Xiao Feng's hand with shock and amazement.
They felt that it was not a sword, but an unparalleled sword god with the power to suppress heaven and earth.
And in front of this sword, he can only become a fish to be slaughtered by others.
"You...what sword is that in your hand?"
Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan said in unison.
Xiao Feng's eyes were stern, his clothes were dirty, he held the hilt of his sword and pointed it at the sky.
Buzz——
The Golden Spirit Sword erupted into increasingly blazing golden light, sweeping in all directions like a tide.
Suddenly the surrounding area was dyed golden, and all other colors dimly lost their color.
The entire ancient and vicissitudes of Juxian City is shrouded in golden light, just like a golden city standing on the earth.
Everyone in the city clearly felt the mighty power of the Golden Spirit Sword.
It’s all terrifying and terrifying!
Too scary!
This kind of power is far beyond that of the supreme master!
now.
Xiao Feng had a feeling in his heart that as long as he wanted to, with one swing of his sword, the entire Juxian City and everything inside would be wiped out.
He believes it can be done.
Holding the Golden Spirit Sword given by his husband, Xiao Feng is an invincible being who can destroy the myths of martial arts and destroy millions of lions in a country!
Xiao Feng has a lot of pride in his heart, only such ability is worthy of his lifelong pursuit.
Xiao Feng took a deep breath, looked at Xie and Yan, and said with great majesty:
"The Master said when he gave the Supreme Golden Spirit Sword:
If anyone dares to have a private fight in Juxian City, this sword can kill the martial arts legend!"
"Now, on behalf of Mr. Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan, I am interrogating you, do you know your mistake?!"
Xiao Feng's voice, blessed by the mysterious power of the Golden Spirit Sword, spread like thunder across the huge Juxian City and fell clearly into every ear.
The Golden Spirit Sword can kill martial arts myths!!!
Everyone is shocked!
No one doubts what Xiao Feng said!
In the near future, Mr.’s Golden Spirit Sword will surely shock the mixed martial arts world.
Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan stared at the Golden Spirit Sword without blinking, dumbfounded on the spot, not knowing what they were thinking...
Xiao Feng frowned slightly and shouted solemnly: "Thank you, Yan, do you realize your mistake?"
"I, Xie Xiaofeng...know my mistake!"
Xie Xiaofeng sighed and lowered his noble head.
Originally, he thought that he had the reputation of being the emperor of swords, that he could stand at the top of martial arts and be proud of all the heroes in the world.
But today, as soon as Mr. Tiandaolou's Golden Spirit Sword came out, he realized that he was looking at the sky from a well. Compared with the real peerless powerhouse, he was so insignificant!
He, Xie Xiaofeng, admitted his mistake to Mr. Tiandaolou, not to Xiao Feng.
What's wrong with this?
"I, Yan Shisan, admit my mistake to sir!" Yan Shisan, dressed in black, also said with his head on the ground.
His feelings were similar to Xie Xiaofeng's.
Xiao Feng looked at Xie and Yan, his eyes turned, and he fell into hesitation...
How should we deal with these two people?
Finally, Xiao Feng thought of his husband's method of dealing with Western Poison and Northern Beggar.
He stretched out his palm and patted where Xie Yan was.
Phew! Phew!
Their divine swords were directly taken into Xiao Feng's hands, and he solemnly said:
"Thank you, I will collect the magic weapons of the two Yans for safekeeping first.
You kneel down here, think about your mistakes, and recite your mistakes to everyone a thousand times before you get up again.
Then, repair all the damaged streets and buildings within a month.
As for whether there are other punishments in the end, it will be decided by you when you return!"
After Xiao Feng finished speaking, with everyone looking in awe, he took Xie Yan and his two magic weapons with him, turned around and left, heading towards Tiandao Tower.
Xie Xiaofeng sighed, and finally said:
"I, Xie Xiaofeng, should not have disobeyed the rules set by my husband, started a private fight in Juxian City, and caused huge damage..."
Seeing that his opponent Xie Yaofeng had admitted his mistake, Yan Shisan laughed and said: "Okay, I, Yan Shisan, will also admit my mistake to sir..."
He, Yan Shisan, had never seen Xie Xiaofeng so frustrated, and he felt very happy.
In addition, Yan Shisan himself has not had this feeling of education for a long time.
Because, looking at the mixed martial arts world, there are basically no people who can educate him.
Now, Mr. Tiandaolou appears...
The performance of the two great master swordsmen of the Ming Dynasty was both unexpected and reasonable among martial arts practitioners.
When Ouyang Feng arrived not far away, he saw the two great masters Xie Yan kneeling down and admitting their mistakes in front of a large audience, and smiled from ear to ear.
The happiness based on the pain of others is so refreshing!
"Why not recite it two thousand times?" Hong Qigong, a beggar from the north, muttered.
Ouyang Feng looked at his opponent and said:
"Hey, Xie, Yan is a great master. He will receive the same punishment as us! No, it is a punishment more severe than ours. Just be content with what you are doing, old beggar!"
Hong Qigong ignored Old Poison.
I found a stone pier and sat down, clasping my feet and drinking wine.
Ouyang Feng looked at Bei Beggar and said, "Old beggar, let's go have a wild fight in the woods outside the city, shall we make a date?"
Hong Qigong gave Ouyang Feng a blank look and said, "No time!"
"Why don't you have time?"
Hong Qigong said angrily:
"I, the old beggar, want to supervise the two great masters Xie and Yan to see if they have missed any reading!
I recited it a thousand times to ensure quality and quantity!"
"Yes, we need to supervise it carefully!" Ouyang Feng thought for a while and moved a stone pier, sitting on the side and counting.
This day, early in the morning.
There was a figure in fluttering white clothes, bathing in the morning light and speeding toward Juxian City.
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