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Chapter 81

The monk drank for half an hour without finishing the thirty kilograms of "Hundred Days of Drunkness", so he slipped under the table and was so drunk that he fell unconscious.

Xue Wusuan laughed naturally when he saw this. But he didn't ridicule him. Although this fat monk didn't drink well, he was quite upright. He was obviously not weak in martial arts, but he didn't cheat and use his internal energy to turn the alcohol into alcohol. He was a man.

"Your drinking capacity is really extraordinary. Maybe it will open my eyes and see how much you can drink?" Another careless young man dragged the monk out and laid it flat on the side, then he cupped his hands towards Xue Wusuan and smiled.

Xue Wusuan took a few bites of the food, and then said: "Let me show you something? Hehe, who do you think you are? If you want to drink, just do thirty kilograms with me alone. If you can't drink, just shut up. How come there is so much nonsense!"

"Hey, I'm afraid it's not good for your Majesty to speak so openly, right?" The young man's smile didn't change, but his eyes became more sinister.

"It's just a matter of fact. I don't have an incompetent son like you. If you ask me to show you a drink, I will do it. How about you drink the wine and I will talk to you properly?"

Xue Wusuan already knew the identities of these four people. The drunk monk was Shi Wu Zun, and the one who was talking to him now was Duan Lang, the number one bitter man in Fengyun. The man sitting next to Duan Lang had a frown on his face.

The ugly young man must be the former young lord of Wushuang City, Dugu Ming. Needless to say, the remaining old man cannot be anyone other than the Sword Master.

These four people are what Xue Wusuan knows as the "Destroy the Overlord Squad". They plotted secretly, but in the end they failed. The most pity among them was the old man Sword Master. He died unjustly, it was a pity, and he died at the wrong time.

Duan Lang's martial arts skills were not even close to Shi Wuzun's, and his drinking capacity was even worse. He could only drink a pound or two of ordinary liquor, let alone this "100-day drunkenness"?

"You and I, people in the martial arts world, don't have to use wine to decide victory or defeat. The last word is to win or lose. Do you dare to respect me?"

"Hands over? Hehe." Xue Wusuan waved his hand, and an invisible sword energy popped out from his fingers. In an instant, it crossed the distance of three feet and reached Duan Lang's face. The sharpness was shocking, and Duan Lang's eyes widened.

There was no time to dodge, and his head was about to be chopped off, so he secretly said: "My life is at stake!"

"Clang!" There was a sword cry, and a cold light suddenly appeared, and the snow-white sword edge suddenly crossed in front of Duan Lang. Almost at the same time, there was a crisp impact sound, and then the force splashed out, covering all the wine, dishes and dishes on Duan Lang's table.

Cut it into pieces. One of Duanlang's ears was also cut off.

"Junior, it's just a word. Although I don't know the bounds of heaven and earth, it is understandable. Isn't it too much for you to kill someone just like this?" The white-haired sword master with an imposing manner slowly took back the sword in his hand and turned to look at him with a serious expression.

Xue Wusuan said.

Although the sword master took the invisible sword energy just now, his heart was not as calm as the expression on his face. The sword energy of that finger was not only extremely sharp, but also powerful beyond imagination. He seemed to have taken it easily just now.

, but in fact, it took eight levels of internal strength to stabilize the sword in his hand, and he was almost knocked away. But even so, Duan Lang still had one of his ears cut off by the sword energy splashing around.

How come people's martial arts are so terrifying, why have they never heard of it? Nor have they heard of such invisible sword energy martial arts in the world?

"Hehe, aren't you just going to follow his wishes? Let's do it by hand. If we only care about winning or losing, regardless of life or death, then why bother "by hand"?"

"Who are you, your Excellency, and you are deliberately waiting for me?" The sword master stood up, his momentum increased, and his whole body looked like a half-unsheathed peerless sword, with its sharp edge exposed and overwhelming!

"I'm trying to mess with you? Are you worthy of it?" Xue Wusuan laughed while continuing to drink. He said secretly: This sword master really treats himself as a dish. If it weren't for the sword twenty-three waiting for you,

I should have slapped you downstairs.

"Clang!" The long sword was unsheathed again, and this time it was even more powerful. The wind that affected the entire floor gathered around the long sword out of thin air, condensing into an illusory sword shape visible to the naked eye, and swung it towards Xue Xue.

A sudden shot came unexpectedly. To my surprise, it was the sword master's sword move: Sword Twenty-One!

"It looks lively. But the power is just average." Xue Wusuan did not stand up, but flicked five fingers with one hand. In the blink of an eye, five invisible sword energy condensed in front of him, forming a three-foot-long sword.

, the half-foot-wide Ruzhen giant sword hit the sword master's "Sword Twenty-One" head-on.

"boom!"

The huge sword swept across, and actually cut off half of the top floor of the Manxiang Building. The rising energy smashed the gravel and bricks into tiny particles again, and fell like rain. Only there was only

Xue Wusuan's body was spotless within two feet.

"Sword Master, your twenty-one sword has not even reached the peak of the third-grade martial arts, and its power is really limited. Do you want to rely on this to compete with the heroes? Hehe, it's far from it."

The sword master's face was livid at this time. Although he still had one move, "Sword Twenty-Two", that he had not used yet, but looking at the devastating giant sword just now, he also understood that even if he used Sword Twenty-Two, there would be no consequences.

Chances of winning. In the face of that mountain-like power, no matter how sophisticated your tricks are, they are of no use.

"Who are you? Why do you know me?"

"You are not worthy of knowing my name. But I am very optimistic about you, Sword Master. Although you have bad luck, you are good at it. You just used "Sword Twenty-One", right? Look at this move.

You should be able to figure out the trajectory of "Sword Twenty-Two". If it continues to evolve later, it will be terrible. "Sword Twenty-Three"! is the goal you should pursue."

The sword master was shocked again and thought to himself: Does he know that I have realized "Sword Twenty-Two"? Will there be another change in the future? "Sword Twenty-Three"?!

"The force cannot be wiped out, the sword cannot be wiped out. If anything is too overwhelming, the fate will inevitably end early! Sword Master, these are the words I send to you. You can think about it when your thoughts hit a wall in the future. I guess

It will be helpful to you. Remember, I am waiting to see the day when your "Twenty-Three Swords" will bring blood to the world! Hahaha!"

At the end of Xue Wusuan's words, he had jumped down from the tall building and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Also missing were the large jars of fine wine placed beside the table. Only the golden tickets on the table were still there, which were left behind.

I'll pay for the attic that was destroyed by him for this man who fills the whole building with fragrance.

Among the four of them, Duanlang didn't know what he was thinking, covering his ears and saying nothing. Monk Shi Wuzun was still drunk and unconscious. Sword Master's eyes were confused, probably thinking about the last words Xue Wusuan left for him.

In a word. Only Dugu Ming looked angry and said loudly, "That man must have been sent by Xiongba! It's too much to bully someone, I will definitely have his skin cramped and peeled off in the future!"

"Ming'er, shut up! Stop talking nonsense! That man is so strong that even I am not sure of it. Moreover, his character is evil and arrogant, but every word he says seems to have a point. And his last words are indeed a reminder to me.

.How can such a person be driven by others?"

"Uncle, are you sure? Then why did he take action and almost killed Duan Lang?"

"No. He kept his hand. Otherwise, even I couldn't save Duan Lang. That's why this person is hard to understand. Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. This person must have a purpose, and we will definitely meet again in the future. Let's go,

It’s time to go see those two Fengyun people. To destroy the Xiongba, his two right-hand men must be eliminated first.”


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