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Chapter 116

Words:2104Update:22/06/18 05:37:53

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But at this moment, several pairs of eyes suddenly froze.

King Muye, Qing Long, Jiujiansheng, and even Yan Wudi, who was born with the Sword Bone.

Everyone looked at Yan Chuan. That strike was too accurate, so accurate that it was unimaginable.

When Yan Wudi fought, their swords only clashed at the edge, but Yan Chuan's strike was at the tip.

Yan Chuan's sword had pierced through that tiny point?

"Coincidence? It must be a coincidence! "Jiujiansheng muttered to himself.

Yan Wudi's expression became more and more complicated, while King Muye's expression became more and more serious.

After a moment of collision, the flying sword shot back towards Yan Chuan.

At this moment, Yan Chuan strangely turned around.

His turn was fierce and fast!

He swung the Azure Sword in his hand in a circle, and when it reached its maximum speed, it just happened to turn back.

Yan Chuan suddenly let go of the Azure Sword, which was pointed at Liu Gang, and even gave the Azure Sword a boost.

"Go!" Yan Chuan shouted.

The Azure Sword flew out of his hand, and like a flying sword, it shot towards Liu Gang at an extremely fast speed.

Whoosh!

The Azure Sword and the flying sword almost brushed past each other. The Azure Sword shot towards Liu Gang, while the flying sword shot towards Yan Chuan.

Seeing this scene, almost everyone was petrified.

"What's going on? Why did Yan Chuan throw the sword away? "

"He's crazy. The Azure Sword isn't a flying sword."

"Does he think it's a dart?"

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Not only were the onlookers shocked, but even Yan Wudi and King Muye were stunned by this scene.

In a flash, the flying sword arrived in front of Yan Chuan, and he was about to be stabbed by the flying sword.

Yan Chuan shifted his feet and leaned his body to the side, narrowly dodging the flying sword.

The flying sword brushed past the tip of Yan Chuan's nose.

Just when everyone thought that the flying sword had failed, they looked towards the Azulet Sword on the other side.

Yan Chuan moved again. No one knew when, but his right arm had already stretched out. He stretched out his hand and grabbed. In the blink of an eye, he had actually grabbed the hilt of the flying sword.

Grab the hilt of the flying sword?

He had lost the Azulet Sword and caught the Flying Sword?

Yan Wudi looked at this strange fighting style in astonishment.

But it wasn't over yet. Yan Chuan once again made a big turn, grabbed the flying sword and swung it in a big circle. With a huge momentum, when Yan Chuan's figure stood upright, he suddenly swung the flying sword out, and the flying sword was shot out in the direction of Liu Gang.

The Azulet Sword and Flying Sword shot towards Liu Gang at the same time.

With two magnificent turns, two swords shot towards Liu Gang.

The shocking change made the surrounding spectators hold their breaths. Their eyes shone with a dazzling light.

"Swish! Swish!"

The Azulet Sword was the first to reach Liu Gang. With the terrifying sword tip in front of him, how could Liu Gang still have the mind to control the flying sword? At this moment, the flying sword seemed to be blocked by a huge force, and he couldn't control it.

"Ah!"

Horrified, Liu Gang retreated backward.

But no matter how fast he was, how could he be faster than two swords?

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The two swords were overflowing with killing intent. In the blink of an eye, they were about to pierce through Liu Gang.

"Master!" Liu Gang cried out in horror.

"Peng! Peng!"

King Wild suddenly stood in front of Liu Gang, holding a sword in each hand. His fingertips held the two swords in place, and they trembled violently.

"Hiss!" King Wild looked at the two swords in his hands in shock.

Liu Gang had escaped with his life. His forehead was covered in sweat. As he gasped for breath, his heart was still flustered.

The surrounding spectators couldn't help but feel the soul-stirring scene. Their hearts were surging.

"Good!" Mo Yu Xi was the first to cry out.

Mo Yu Xi looked at Yan Chuan again, and her eyes flashed with excitement. It was as if she was the one who had unleashed the Graceful Dual Swords just now.

"Good, good, good sword!" Jiujiansheng also sobered up.

"Amazing. I didn't think that sword techniques could be used like this!"

"This is the first time I've seen someone use a sword like this. It's amazing!"

"Sword toss, sword snatch, sword toss! Amazing. I didn't expect this! "

"Yan Chuan? Yan Tao's son? Like father, like son. Just as expected! "

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Cheers came from all around. Yan Chuan's move was indeed amazing.

Yan Wudi looked at 'Uncle Wang' with a complicated expression. Although he was known as a sword genius, there was no way he could defeat Liu Gang in a single round. Could it be that Uncle Wang's sword technique was even better?

"No, I will surpass you. I will become the strongest sword cultivator in the world!" Yan Wudi clenched his fists and swore in his heart.

Cheers came from all around. On the other hand, King Ye Mu and Liu Gang's expressions were extremely ugly.

King Ye Mu had made his move, announcing Liu Gang's complete defeat!

The forty-two cities of the Great Zheng had also changed hands in this short moment.

"M-Master, I didn't think that Yan Chuan would throw away his sword. I also didn't think that he would snatch my flying sword. I-I …" Liu Gang hurriedly explained.

But what was the point of explaining? A loss was a loss.

He didn't think that Yan Chuan would toss the Azure Sword. He was completely unprepared. He was doomed to lose.

King Ye Mu gripped his two swords and looked at Yan Chuan with a gloomy expression.

Yan Chuan's amazing move was like a slap to his face. He couldn't defend himself at all.

"Yan Chuan!" King Ye Mu said coldly.

"Thank you for your forty-two cities, King Ye Mu! Yan Chuan thanks you! "Yan Chuan said with a smile.

At this moment, Yan Chuan's laughter was ear-piercing.

"Hahahaha, Yan Tao's son!" King Ye Mu's voice was extremely cold.

As he spoke, King Ye Mu's hand suddenly shone with a black light, as if he wanted to destroy the Azure Sword to vent his anger.

"Stop!" Yan Wudi shouted in Jiaohu's direction.

"Who dares to destroy my sword!?" An angry roar suddenly came from all directions.

"Hum!" "Hum!" "Hum!"

Following this angry roar, a powerful sword intent spread out. Among the hundred or so onlookers, as long as they had a sword, their swords suddenly trembled. It was as if they were welcoming the arrival of the king of swords.

The Azure Sword and Azure Sword, Flowing Light, were trembling even though they were in King Ye Mu's hand.

Jiujiansheng was the first to react. He quickly pressed down on his sword, preventing it from humming.

"Whoosh!"

The Azure Sword left King Ye Mu's hand and shot towards the center of the field.

Another person suddenly appeared in the center of the field. It was a black-robed man with white hair at his temples. He stood alone in the center of the field, and a powerful sword intent shot out from where he stood.

"Pa!" The man grabbed the Azure Sword.

"Master!" Yan Wudi exclaimed in surprise.

"Dugu sword Emperor?" Qing Long raised his eyebrows.

The black-robed man in the center of the field held the Azure Sword and stared at King Ye Mu with cold eyes. It was as if two extremely sharp swords could shoot out from his eyes.

His powerful aura was like a sharp sword, pointing straight at people's hearts.

Many of the spectating experts retreated under the pressure of this aura.

"It's you, Dugu sword Emperor?" King Ye Mu's face turned ugly.

"Why is my disciple's sword in your hands?" Dugu sword Emperor said coldly.

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