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Chapter 71 The Sword God's Decision (2)

Just when Gu Chengyi, Zui Gufu and Xiao Nanguan were about to be injured by Qiong Baji, a man appeared in front of Gu Chengyi and blocked the sword moves for the three of them.

After the sword move, Qiong Baji saw that the person who came was still young. Holding the sword in his hand, he blocked all the sword energy he fired, protected everyone behind him, and asked: "Boy, your kung fu is not bad. What's your name!"

"Wu Yan is crying in sorrow, deputy commander of the Forbidden Army. I will teach you how to make a good move." He is the leader of the four deputy commanders. Wu Yan is crying in sorrow. He is also the top swordsman of the Shen Domain in the Junior High School of the Realm. He is the Seven Purple Micro Stars of the Twelve Constellations.

The noble god Si, a top killer known as the "Sword Demon", was crying in sorrow without words.

"I don't think there are swordsmen like this in the Eastern Wulin. Take another move from me." Qiong Baji was delighted when he saw his hunting heart. He stretched out his arms, condensing his sword intention from his palms and constantly sublimating them. He was the first to take a serious attitude.

Weeping in silent sorrow, those who are also swordsmen do not dare to take action due to the induction of the sword's heart. The sword is swung with sword light and makes a weeping sound. This is exactly the final form, the Weeping Sword Form.

The two swords moved against each other, and the sword energy shot out in all directions, hitting the city wall, leaving countless sword marks, which was shocking, but not a single person under Huanchen Buwu was hurt.

The result was that he was crying in sorrow and was unable to do anything. He took a step back, vomiting vermilion at the mouth, and was already injured.

Qiong Baji, however, was not happy and said angrily: "Weeping in sorrow, while you are blocking my sword attack, you also dare to protect the people behind you, causing yourself to be the first to do it. Are you looking down on me?"

But Wu Yan cried in sorrow and said: "I want to repay the soul emperor for his kindness in reincarnating and knowing the situation, and of course I want to protect everyone under his command. You don't have to be angry, you can attack again." But it was because when he came to the miserable state, he buried his soul.

The Emperor resurrected his beloved wife Xiang'er for him, and knowing that she didn't like to deal with things, the Soul-Burying Emperor appointed her as the deputy commander of the imperial army, and handed over all things to the other three deputy commanders. He was deeply gracious, and naturally wanted to do it for him.

The liver and brain are smeared.

"What a good boy, you have the backbone. Watch your moves." Seeing Wuyan crying like this, Qiong Baji admired his loyalty and wanted to test his strength again.

When the sword moves were concentrated, a ghost skeleton and a colorful sedan suddenly appeared in the sky.

The man in the sedan fired several huge palm energy in succession, interrupting Qiong Baji's sword moves and knocking him back several steps.

When Gu Chengyi and others saw the ghost-skulled sedan, they knew who it was, and they all saluted and shouted: "See Yan Shuai."

Then a light and shadow flew out from the sedan chair, standing between the crowd and Qiongbaji, accompanied by the poem "The vast mountains and rivers are dim with sword energy, and the world is cut off by clouds like the sea."

The person in the sedan suddenly appeared, and I saw that this person was half male and half female. The man was gloomy, and the woman was vicious. They were none other than the general under the Soul Burial Emperor, the "Shuai Yan" who came out of Shen Territory together with Wu Yan weeping in sorrow.

Yanhuang evil phoenix is ​​also the eight martial arts star of the twelve constellations in the legend of the realm, the god of martial arts and bravery.

"Huanchen Buwu, Yanshuai, Yanhuang evil phoenix! How dare you dare to challenge the power of our Huang army here, old man." The arrogant words were accompanied by a voice that was sometimes male, sometimes female.

When Qiong Baji heard this, he immediately retorted: "Boy, you have gone too far in practicing evil skills, and you dare to boast like this in front of me." Then the sword moved according to his heart, and formed a majestic sword energy, directly attacking the Flame Phoenix Evil Phoenix.

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"Well done, the Tyrant Dragon bends down!" Yanhuang Shafeng transformed into his own unique weapon, the Broken Scorn Claw, and directly connected with the Qiongbaji Sword move.

Under the impact of the extreme move, boundless air waves were generated, and the world was turned upside down. Wuyan wept in sorrow and used his own skills to form a sword wall to protect everyone from being affected by the two people's moves.

After the smoke and dust dissipated, sword energy suddenly flew out of Yanhuang Shafeng's left arm, and blood spattered everywhere. He was injured by Qiongbaji's sword energy, but to him it was just a superficial wound and had no effect at all.

its strength.

"Boy, with such impressive cultivation at such a young age, you will definitely have a place in the martial arts world in the future." Qiong Baji couldn't help but praise, and at the same time, he wondered in his mind when there were so many masters in the Eastern Wulin.

And Yanhuang Shafeng also replied: "Old guy, with your foundation, you can't be considered a nobody."

"I am extremely poor."

When Gu Chengyi heard about this name, he immediately exclaimed: "In the past, the sword god of Western Xinjiang, I once heard the Soul Emperor commenting on the world's swordsmen. In today's martial arts world, in terms of swordsmanship, no one can surpass him. That day

I didn't believe it when I heard it, but now that I see what he can do, I realize that I have underestimated everyone in the world."

Then he said to Wu Yan with tears in his eyes: "Vice Commander Wu Yan, please help Yan Shuai and don't worry about our safety anymore. Qi Baji is definitely not a man that Yan Shuai can compete with alone. We will return to the city and report

Minghun Emperor, this person is so troublesome, please let me go and fight against Commander Yan."

"Yeah." Wu Yan cried in sorrow, but he also knew that the person who came was extremely powerful and could not be dealt with by just one person. In order to protect the world,

After this trial, Qiong Baji already wanted to take refuge. This was just to establish his prestige, and he didn’t want to offend his future colleagues too much, so he smiled and said: "It’s okay if you realize your losses. I’ll let you go."

The three of you and the soldiers will have a way out. After you all retreat into the city, you can fight with the two of them here."

Just when everyone retreated into the Palace of the Dragon, Yanhuang Shafeng and Wuyan were crying in sorrow and wanted to join forces to fight against the enemy, a restrained sword energy came together and actually drove back Qiongbaji.

Qiong Baji retreated and at the same time, he felt the sword intention hidden in the sword energy. He was a rare person who could discuss swords with him. He was overjoyed: "Who is it?"

"Xiao is nameless, Qu is nameless, the sound is faint, the sound is sad, why is the heart depressed? Why is the feeling trapped? The eyebrows are deeply furrowed, and I walk alone."

Along with the poem's call, a person came slowly, "Under the command of Huanchen Buwu, the Nishikenryu of the Dongying Branch, General Secretary Miyamoto."

The person who came was none other than the top swordsman in the golden world, the leader of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Western Kenryu, Miyamoto Souji.

The Wuji sword technique he created can be regarded as the top martial arts.

"I didn't expect that there would be such masters of swordsmanship in such a foreign land. It seems that after my son's affairs are over, I will go to Japan." Qiong Baji seemed to be going to Japan.

"Your Excellency's sword is domineering and tyrannical. It is a sword that constantly surpasses itself. Miyamoto Souji is here to challenge." As both top swordsmen, Miyamoto Souji will not let go of the opportunity to sublimate his own swordsmanship and wants to take on the sword alone.

The power of God.

Yanhuang Shafeng beside him advised: "General Manager Miyamoto, don't forget the mission entrusted to you by the Soul Emperor. This person cannot be defeated by you alone, so you should join forces with us."

Together with Yanhuang Shafeng, the silent weeping was silent, but the hand that clenched the hilt of the sword expressed his determination to Miyamoto Souji.

I only heard Souji Miyamoto say: "My swordsmanship has reached a bottleneck. Only by fighting with him can I have a chance to break through. Only in this way can I better complete the tasks assigned by the Soul Emperor. What's more, that person has entered a new sword realm.

How can I stand still?"

Yanhuang Shafeng and Wuyan were crying in grief and could not persuade others. Because obstructing others' enlightenment was like killing their parents, they had no choice but to retreat.

At the same time, Qiongbaji heard Souji Miyamoto's words, "You are so brave that you actually want to use me as pressure to help you prove the sword. Aren't you afraid that if you fail to prove the sword, you will end up dead?"

"If Zhao hears the truth, Xi may die."

"Okay, let's do it then." After receiving the answer, Qiong Baji no longer held back, and the sword energy around his body moved according to his heart, turning into a dense rain of swords to attack Miyamoto Souji.

Miyamoto Souji entered a state of mindlessness and age, using his finger as a sword, "Gods and demons are not mine? One sword makes no sound."

The impact of sword rain and huge sword energy caused the two of them to take a step back. The first move was equally divided between them.

"Ha, take my second move, Can." Qiong Baji used the second sword move, gathering Wu Lun's sword intention in both palms, and the world changed in an instant.

Miyamoto Souji knew that the power of this move was extraordinary, so he made a decisive decision and used a new style of Wuji swordsmanship, "The gods and demons are not me? One sword without regrets."

The Qiongbaji Sword was launched, and its boundless sword intent seemed to tear the world apart. The Sword of No Regrets came out with a deep intention.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal and magnificent, carving historical witness on the city wall of the Dragon Palace.


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