Chapter 247
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Awe-Inspiring Sword Qi!
Silver light illuminated the sky!
The huge ravine in the forest distorted the Mountain Lock Formation of the Tiger Subduing Hall. Hot air rose from the ravine and green smoke rose into the sky.
The leaves rustled and there was only silence in the forest.
Holy Sword Inheritance!
The topic of the Ten Sons of Saber and Sword had already swept through the entire Dongling, causing countless cultivators to go crazy, hoping that a miracle would happen to them.
Among millions of people, only ten were lucky enough to receive this honor.
Now, there were two sabers and three swords beside the young master of the War God Temple, Lian Zizhuo, and the number of slots was decreasing.
At this moment, the noble fourth sword son with a limitless future was standing in front of everyone, dressed in simple clothes!
"F * ck! My dragon riding son-in-law ah ah ah ah! "Hall Master Wu staggered and fell to the ground in shock.
"He's an idiot! He's so poor! How can he have a holy sword? It's fake, it's fake, it's all fake! " Cen Yuanlie's expression was hideous because he could not accept this fact. He wanted to go up immediately and carve out the sword mark on Jiao Zimo's forehead.
"Zimo, good job!" Uncle Xiong laughed hysterically after a moment of shock, his laughter shaking the heavens.
"Sword Son!" The eyes of the elders of the Giant God Sect lit up!
"I'll give all three of my daughters to you!" The white-robed elder was panting like a bull!
"Brother Zimo …" The expression on Wu Lewei's face was so complicated that it was hard to describe.
When he saved her, it was still the cold bamboo sword, but when he saved the other girl, Brother Zimo's body erupted with the will of the holy sword in anger!
Why was that?
Wu Lewei's knees gave way and she fell to the ground, feeling as if a knife was twisting in her heart.
'Zhen … Zhen Xiaoxiao … y-y-you, what are you trying to do?!'
Awakening the power of the sword was an honor to be remembered for a lifetime. It was to save people from danger and to fulfill one's beliefs!
But why did Zhen Xiaoxiao support Zhou Zhou to save the man-eating Hu Pao? His first sword strike, which had shocked the world, had landed in the air?
The wind slapped Jiao Zimo's twitching face coldly.
In front of Zhen Xiaoxiao, he had never acted like a man. His pride had always been pressed into the mud and rubbed fiercely.
Aiyayayaya … Holy shit!
Hu Pao roared angrily on the ground, looking for Small Gruel's whereabouts.
His kidney was shattered!
Man, you have successfully attracted my attention!
His strength was much stronger than that of the big baldy and the white-robed man. Come, come, come, show your little face. Let's have a good fight again!
The Saber-toothed Tiger Centipede bared its fangs, its eyes blazing with the flames of battle. It was like a Rakshasa in the mortal world, a demon among beasts, inspiring fear in others. Those who were timid would even fall to the ground.
Only Zhen Xiaoxiao, who was standing on the crocodile's back, was still approaching it!
"You will die! That little girl will die! "
"It's over, she's so scared she can't control her soulbeast anymore!"
After recovering from the shock of knowing that Jiu Zimo was Dongling's fourth Sword Son, someone pointed in Zhen Xiaoxiao's direction with a face full of pity.
"This girl has a battle soul and a righteous aura, worthy of being a companion of the Sword Son. If she doesn't die today, she will definitely be a fire phoenix in the sky in the future!"
The Giant God Sect's white-robed elder's face was filled with admiration for Zhen Xiaoxiao. With a spin of his robe, he changed directions and rushed towards Zhen Xiaoxiao with all his might, hoping to save her at the last moment.
Be good, we won't fight today. Come again tomorrow!
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