He killed Dongfang Chenlong within a year. If others said such words, Wang Chuan would definitely sneer at him. Looking at the entire imperial capital, there are only a handful of people who can kill Dongfang Chenlong in a single fight, only two or three in total.
But when Li Yang said these words, Wang Chuan didn't mean to laugh at all. Instead, he frowned, not thinking that Li Yang was bragging at all.
"Li Yang, to be honest, I appreciate your potential, but your tone is a bit too loud. You may not be able to catch up with Dongfang Chenlong's level in ten years, let alone one year."
Upon hearing Wang Chuan's words, Li Yang immediately reached out and drew out the Longquan Sword from behind with a smile.
"Are you stupid? I said I killed Dongfang Chenlong. Who said I wanted to challenge him in a duel? Don't surf the Internet when you have nothing to do. It will ruin your outlook on life."
After saying that, Li Yang suddenly burst out with spiritual energy, tightened his grip on the Longquan Sword and rushed towards Wang Chuan.
"I'll do it!"
One of Wang Chuan's subordinates took a step forward, pulled out a scimitar from behind and faced Li Yang.
"Strong! Broken!"
Li Yang shouted two words and slashed at the opponent with two sword energy, one horizontal and one count.
With a bang, the first sword energy exploded on the opponent's body accurately, but was blocked by the spiritual energy.
The second sword energy followed closely, and the opponent raised his scimitar across his chest with confidence on his face. However, a second later, he was directly knocked away by Li Yang's sword energy.
Wang Chuan frowned slightly, then laughed.
"The Longquan Sword is indeed extraordinary. The power of the sword energy is much stronger than others. But it's a pity that the Longquan Sword will change hands today."
As he spoke, Wang Chuan stretched out his hand into the air, and with the condensation of spiritual energy, a gray long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.
Of course, Li Yang would not rush forward. The warriors who could grab weapons out of thin air were either strong Qi-type warriors or soldiers with their own weapons.
The so-called natal weapon is the weapon used by the warrior to recognize its owner. After receiving the recognition of the weapon, the realm breaks through the saint realm, and then the weapon can be integrated into one's body.
Li Yang now needs to pour spiritual energy into the Longquan Sword before using the Longquan Sword to produce sword energy.
But Wang Chuan doesn't need it at all, because the weapon is already a part of the body. As long as Wang Chuan is willing, he can cut out all the spiritual energy in his body as sword energy.
"The Zhenshui Sword? Why is it in his hand? And it has been fused into a natal weapon. How is this possible?" Feng Yu said with a strange face.
"The Water Sword?"
Li Yang scratched his hair, lowered his head and thought for a long time, and finally remembered that he had heard about this sword from his master.
There are ten divine weapons in the warrior world, and these eighteen weapons are extremely powerful. The Longquan Sword in Li Yang's hand is the first of the ten divine weapons, and the first of the five supreme divine weapons.
The Zhenshui Sword is one of the five great evil weapons. Although it is not the number one, its body is full of toxins. Even the sword energy it cuts is full of toxins and is very deadly.
"Husband, is there anything special about this water sword?" Ji Yuqin asked with a smile.
"Don't underestimate it. The entire sword body is full of toxins. If you are blown up by the sword energy, you will either die or be injured. Be careful."
As he said that, Feng Yu glanced at Li Yang.
"Brother-in-law, can you detoxify the poison from the Zhenshui Sword?"
Li Yang frowned and said thoughtfully: "If you are injured by it, my level is not high enough and I should not be able to detoxify it. Let's put it this way, as long as you don't touch the Zhenshui Sword directly, I can detoxify you if you are poisoned.
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Upon hearing what Li Yang said, Feng Yu suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, then released his spiritual energy with both hands and slapped the ground heavily.
As Feng Yu's spiritual energy was released, a circle suddenly appeared under his feet, like a black hole.
I saw Feng Yu reaching out his hand and slowly grabbing a long sword that was completely black and filled with extremely cold air from the black hole.
Wang Chuan took a look and found that Feng Yu's expression was almost the same as when he saw the Zhenshui Sword just now.
"Mo Xuejian? This is impossible. Mo Xuejian was shattered fifty years ago. How could it be in your hands?" Wang Chuan asked with a frown.
Feng Yu snorted softly, clenched Mo Xuejian tightly, and his wrist shook violently. A cold air spread to the surroundings, and everyone couldn't help but shiver.
"Are you sick? Do you want to freeze me to death?" Ji Yuqin cursed angrily.
Feng Yu twitched his lips in embarrassment and pretended to be cool, only to be overthrown by his wife.
Feng Yu raised his chin at Wang Chuan and said with a sneer: "The Zhenshui Sword is in your hand, why can't Mo Xuejian be in my hand? You are right, Mo Xuejian was indeed in my hand fifty years ago
It was crushed, but my grandfather bought it."
Fifty years ago, Mo Xuejian was broken into countless fragments in a battle, and the owner died. However, the fragments of Mo Xuejian were put up for auction, so Feng Yu's grandfather spent 100% of the Feng family's money at that time.
He bought Mo Xuejian with 70% of his assets.
Because the cost of buying Mo Xuejian was too high, although the Feng family bought the fragments, they did not have the financial resources to restore Mo Xuejian.
Until around 1995, the Feng family seized the opportunity of the changing times, and Feng Yu's father became the head of the Feng family and began to continuously develop the industry.
But it is a pity that Feng Yu's father is not a warrior, so he has no intention of restoring Mo Xuejian.
Finally, Feng Yu also grew up before his grandfather died. His grandfather spent a lot of money to find an expert to restore the Mo Xuejian, and it became Feng Yu's natal weapon.
Li Yang looked at the Longquan Sword in his hand and couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth. If he didn't have this magical weapon to control the situation, I'm afraid that his boastful words of killing Dongfang Chenlong within a year would have become a joke.
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At this time, Feng Yu suddenly burst out with spiritual energy and turned to look at Li Yang.
"If I get hurt, it's up to you."
After saying that, Feng Yu rushed towards Wang Chuan with such amazing speed that Li Yang couldn't even see clearly.
Wang Chuan first took a step back, and when the Zhenshui sword in his hand burst out with light, he swung it in a circle and slashed out a wide sword energy, flying straight towards Feng Yu.