Blade of the Sword Master

Chapter 159: War Imperial City

The wood family pride Wang blood wood merged, the Nine Palaces pride Wang demon sword Xiao Du, the two proud kings finally met, with Xiao Du jumping down the eagle back, the magic color in the wood eyes also became sharp, while the smile in the corner of the mouth slightly blossomed.

Although it was only the first time we met, Xiao Dun gave Luhe a very strong first feeling, which is a very powerful guy, not to be underestimated.

There is no disregard for Xiao Dun. At the same time, Xiao Dun's eyes fell on the wooden body as well. His eyes flashed with war. Is this the proud king of the wooden family? As for Gu Lei, who had already been eliminated, Sumu could not speak the same day.

Both looked at each other, and as for the others, with the appearance of Xiao Du, their eyes were all set on Xiao Du.

The people of the Bibo Empire, as well as the Emperor Lu Zhenhai, were the first to see the proud king of the Nine Mixed Palaces, carefully gauging Xiao Dun, as if they wanted to see it through.

Like the people of the Bipo Empire, Xu Ling's eyes fell on Xiao Dun, Tianjian Peak, this emerging Nine Peaks, the weakest of the Nine Peaks, but they had the only pride king of the Nine Palaces, Xiao Dun.

Xu Ling's face is complex, but her eyes are full of anticipation.

At a time when everyone was thinking, the only woodface who had ever crossed Xiao Dun, he said coldly, “Xiao Dun, you are looking for death. Today my cousin is here, you dare to show up. Do you think you will be my cousin's rival? ”

His hatred for Xiao Dun did not diminish in the slightest. At this time, there was a wooden town beside him, and Woo Feng drank coldly. However, his voice had just fallen, and Xiao Dun was too lazy to deal with him. Instead, Woo Hei turned directly and gave Woo Feng a slap, while he drank coldly.

“Get out of the way, there's no talking here. ”

Faced with Mu Feng, Mu He left him no face. In Mu He's heart, Xiao Du is an enemy, but he deserves respect, because Xiao Du is one of the ten proud kings alongside himself.

As king of pride, there is pride in the heart of wood, an adversary who is equal in strength with himself. Is it true that ants such as Mu Feng can speak insulting?

Rejected by Wood, Wood Feng did not dare to have a slight refutation, retreated to the side of the word, and then Wood Feng turned to Xiao Dun Dao, the tone was very calm.

“You didn't disappoint me, Demon Sword. ”

“Oh, in that case, let my sisters go.” Xiao Dun smiled.

“Yes, as long as you fight me, I'll let them go.” Wooden Road.

For Xu Ling and others, the wood merger did not care. Hearing this, Xiao Du's smile slowly converged. The space ring in his hand flashed, and the Chi Feng sword appeared in his hand. If there was no sword, it dissipated from Xiao Du's body.

It was an inevitable war, and Xiao Dun had no intention of avoiding it. On the contrary, Xiao Dun wanted to fight him for Woodwork.

Answered the woodwork with practical action. See, the woodwork also sacrificed its own soldier, a red wooden stick.

Woodworking excelled in sticking, and both men sacrificed their weapons at the same time, standing opposite each other. The first Battle of the Pride Age is about to begin.

In the face of this forthcoming war, the Emperor Lu Zhenhai of the Bibo Empire, a strong Daoist, at this time unconsciously swallowed his mouth, his face was full of nervousness, you can see, forgive a person like him, also for this war, extremely anticipation and nervousness.

In the eyes of the crowd, the wood moved first and sipped a sip, "Xiao Dun.” His body moved instantly, turning into a bloody light and rushing toward Xiao Du.

Like Xiao Dun, the wood is a great success in Xuan Yuan Realm, but this hand speed alone is not weaker than the warrior of the mirror.

In the face of the Lunar attack, Xiao Dun did not retreat, facing up, with a sword in his hand, he picked it out and slashed it hard on the Lunar blood stick.

The war between the two men erupted directly, the wooden stick came out like a tiger, Xiao Dun sword came out like a dragon, a battle like a tiger fight, completely broke out in the palace of the Bibo Empire.

As soon as they came up, the two men showed impressive power. Although it was only Xuan Yuan Realm repair, the power of each attack was no less than that of a small warrior in a mirror.

The sword, the blood stick continued to collide, the white bloody clothes staggered, the dust and wood in the fierce battle, both with an exciting smile on their faces.

King, this is the highest rating of the young generation in Tianchen Mainland. The whole of Tianchen Mainland knows how many young geniuses, only ten people can win this prize.

And these ten people, indeed, deserve the name of their proud king. In just over a year, they have left others of their peers far behind. Even those who are proud of the sky, in front of the top ten proud kings, they must be darkened. This can be seen from Xiao Dun in Pharmacy City, who fought for more than a dozen heavenly prides alone, and finally won.

Such a strong strength naturally creates the solitude of the ten proud kings. In their eyes, the challenges of their peers have become tasteless. On the path of cultivation, their peers cannot pose any threat to them.

Invincibility is destined to be lonely, and perhaps that's why Woodwind is so eager to fight Xiao Dun.

The smell of excitement floated in both hearts at the same time. Finally, we finally met an opponent who could fight the first battle. Compared to those weak chickens who had no smell, the opponent in front of us was the one we had been chasing.

Looking at the two people in the fierce war, Mu Feng, Xu Ling and the other two are proud of each other, with all kinds of divine colors flashing on their faces.

Horror, jealousy, envy, worship, unwillingness, these kinds of emotions unknowingly merge in the faces of the two.

At the same age, the same cultivation, the same pride of heaven, but compared to Xiao Dun and Xiao Dun, the strength difference between the two sides is too large, not a level at all.

In the hands of Xiao Dun and Mu Jie, the two men definitely had no chance of winning, so that even though they were proud of themselves, the proud generations of this day would eventually have to become companions, because the light of the ten proud kings was too bright to cover all their peers, including those who were proud of themselves.

“Is this the power of the proud king?” Hanged on the wooden shelf, Xu Ling felt the strength of the king for the first time. He couldn't help but whisper.

Didn't care about the changes in the faces of everyone. Until now, Xiao Du and Wooden Match are both the foundation of the two people. For swordsmanship and sticksmanship the foundation match.

These foundations, both of which can be said to have reached impeccable proportions, did not neglect the grasp of the foundations because they were anxious to break through.

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