Zhao Duanyuan grinned in pain. He couldn't help but look at the broken knife again. His eyes were shocked that there was a wave eroding his pupils. The position he chopped down was not only intact, but also the rust on it could not be broken.
Open, but the palm broke...
"You dare to say that I can't break the knife?"
Zhao Fan said with a smirk on his lips.
"What is the origin of your sword? Even if the supreme fast sword cannot be destroyed at most, it cannot be broken with my metacarpal bones! "
Zhao Duanyuan took a deep breath of air conditioning, trying to activate the Heart of the Sword God to release the energy of the sword element to repair the broken bone. Suddenly, he glanced inadvertently and noticed the words on the broken sword, the Emperor's name!
boom!
Zhao Duanyuan felt that his mind exploded at this moment, and he was trembling inexplicably. He didn't care about healing his injuries, and he couldn't help but kneel down on his knees against the rusty broken knife!
Not only that, he could not look directly at those two words, and he felt the illusion of returning to the mundane period to face the sun in the sky. If he looked again, his eyes would definitely be blind!
"I... why did I kneel down?"
Zhao Duanyuan suddenly shuddered and realized his abnormality and was about to get up.
It was at this time.
An unknown question came from the sky, "Brother Duan Yuan, even if you know that Brother Yunbei and I are here to gather here, you don't have to kneel down to greet me, right?"
Zhao Duanyuan and Zhao Fan looked up and saw two figures, one was a man with skin color as thin as white fat, and the other was tall and beautiful than most women, and could fully follow ten.
Qi's fairy face is a fight!
Zhao Duanyuan immediately looked dark and got up and said, "Old White Dog, you deserve to let me kneel down to greet me?"
Baishou middle-aged man noticed something in front of him, and joked, "Oh? Is it the rusty broken knife you are kneeling in front of you?"
"Okay, okay, why bother? Everyone is a sword god. If the sword cultivator below sees it, won't the price be reduced?"
The beautiful young man spoke and said something and smiled with a pair of extremely tempting dimples!
Zhao Fan smacked his tongue secretly, and he asked in a low voice: "Duanyuan Sword God, who are those two?"
"The white and thin one is the sword god of Daoyicheng, named Baihe." Zhao Duanyuan said in a voice transmission: "The other one who is so beautiful that he must have been misread, and has no idea about it. He is a man.
He is the sword god of sword spirit city, Wang Yunbei."
"Two more sword gods come."
Zhao Fan nodded.
now.
Wang Yunbei and Baihe landed on the ground. The former wore a short knife around his waist, and the latter wore a giant sword without a sharp edge hanging behind him.
Zhao Fan could see the texture of the two knives at a glance, which was equal to the Bing Xinlong Han Knife!
As the sword gods, they were at least able to see the sword saints, so they ignored Zhao Fan directly.
"Come here without saying hello, what's the point?"
Zhao Duanyuan curled his lips. Today, he was so embarrassing. The ugly scene was actually caught by the sword gods from two other cities...
No, you are both sword gods, and you must share the blessings!
Zhao Duanyuan walked around the broken hand with his palm bones naturally behind him. He smiled and said, "Old Dog, the beautiful woman Wang, did you see this broken knife on the ground that was not only broken but also rusty?"
"Dare you dare to call me that again?" Wang Yunbei said as he held the short knife around his waist.
Baihe asked with a smile: "Is there something wrong with the broken knife you kneeling on?"
"There is indeed something strange. The quality of this knife may be above the supreme fast knife."
Zhao Duanyuan said seriously, the purpose was to arouse the curiosity of the two sword gods and carefully observe the strange broken sword.
"oh?"
After hearing this, Wang Yunbei and Baihe turned their eyes to the broken knife on the ground and stared at them.
No matter how you look at it, it's so dull.
Immediately!
Their eyes scanned the blade and moved to the two words... Emperor, name!
Bang, bang!
The two sword gods of the sword spirit city and the sword spirit city were exactly the same as Zhao Duanyuan before, and they couldn't help but kneel on the ground for the broken knife. Even though their consciousness reacted, they closed their eyes as if they were shocked.
I didn't dare to open it until I turned my neck sideways.
Zhao Duanyuan rushed to the other side of Duan Dao with a humble moment, and smiled at them, "Two, just come here as my own home. You don't have to give this great gift, get up quickly."
Wang Yunbei and Baihe got up in a panic.
"What is the origin of this broken knife called Emperor Ming?"
Wang Yunbei's intriguing eyes that were both men and women were occupied by shock and fear.
"Broken beard, your right hand seems to have a broken palm?"
Bai He glanced at Zhao Duanyuan's hand twisted, red and swollen, and it was definitely a new injury and had not yet recovered.
"You may not believe me, I have been cheated!"
Zhao Duanyuan pointed at Zhao Fan depressedly, "It was all because of this guy who bet with me, but I used the Longxingxu Slash with the Bing Xin Long Han Sword. This sword that I tried my best was not even his hair.
Cut off... Bing Xinlong Han Sword changed hands because of this, and then he asked me to slash this strange broken sword..."
One of the sword gods famous in the sword world, his tone is like a young wife who has suffered all the grievances.
Only then did Wang Yunbei and Bai He notice the young figure with an ordinary appearance. They looked up and down but did not see the extraordinary.
"Broken beard, are you so good at making it up? Is Bing Xin Long Han Sword plus Dragon Xingxu Destroy Slash, and it cannot hurt his hair?"
"Even if he enters the realm of the sword god, it is impossible."
The two sword gods shook their heads, feeling that they were fooled by being treated as fools.
"If you don't believe me, just try it."
After Zhao Duanyuan finished speaking, he winked at Zhao Fan, obviously indicating that the time has come to kill the knife.
Zhao Fan had a faint smile on his face, "The two sword gods can tell if it is true by verifying it yourself."
"If I die, it won't be blamed on me." Baihe took off the giant sword in Wufeng behind him, "When I fall down, the Saint of the Sword will become mud."
"Wait."
Zhao Fan waved his hand and interrupted the former.
"Are you scared?" Wang Yunbei smiled.
"no."
Zhao Fan spread his hands and said, "I think it should be the same as before the Duanyuan Sword God. I am playing my life, so I will use your supreme fast sword as the bet."
Baihe swept the palm of Zhao Duanyuan's recovery and the Bing Xinlong Han Sword held in Zhao Fan's hand. He put the Wufeng giant sword back on his back, "Forget it."
"Although I don't believe it, I will just use the supreme fast knife." Wang Yunbei also suppressed the curiosity in his heart.
"..."
Zhao Fan thought to himself that what Zhao Duanyuan said was really right, and that the same method would not deceive other sword gods.
Then, the two sword gods began to concentrate on observing the strange broken sword on the ground that they had slapped, but did not dare to challenge the majesty of the word "Emperor Name". Their eyes deliberately avoided the location where the handwriting existed.
"What are you doing today?" Zhao Duanyuan also asked while looking at Duan Dao.
"Let's talk about it after Jiuer and Frost Moon arrive later."
Wang Yunbei said without raising his head.
"Oh? They are coming too?"
As soon as Zhao Duanyuan finished speaking, two figures of women flew side by side in the void above. A gentle and jade-like little cutie who warmed his heart, looked like a little bird who wanted to be loved without any distractions.
, A snow lotus with a temperament like an iceberg, or a cold moon hanging in the frost night, is so beautiful that it is incomparable. The world-class sense of distance, but anyone who sees it will think about it and quietly rises up a kind of conquering it.
idea.
The sword god of sword energy city, Wu Jiuer!
The sword god in the sword body, Xu Shuangyue!
At this point, the five sword gods in the world gathered in Zhao Fan's sight...