Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

He took out the iron sword in his backhand and threw it into the buried sword pool.

"Take my sword!" Golden Armor said middle-agedly.

The rusty iron sword is what he usually cultivates, and he has no power at all.

His true ninja sword is rarely used.

"Sir wait!" Several soldiers in gold armor immediately ran back to the funeral sword pool and lifted a four-foot long sword wrapped in black cloth from a carriage.

Compared to ordinary swords, this sword is not only one foot long, but also extremely heavy.

The four gold-clad soldiers were all mid-star powerhouses, but they carried a sword with great difficulty.

Staggering, the four men sweated up and lifted it to the middle of Jinjia middle-aged. When they put down their long swords, they were all gasping for breath.

Middle-aged Jin Jia pulled off the white cloth, revealing an ancient sword full of gaps and vicissitudes.

Nebula circulates on the sword body, as if a starry sky is fixed on the sword.

"Beidoujian, we meet again." Jin Jia middle-aged grasped Beidoujian, his expression was relaxed and filled with emotion.

Then, move his eyes to the center of the buried sword pool.

The five accompanying gold-clad soldiers were terrified and murmured: "Jiansheng is going to be serious?"

They are none other than the special envoy in Zhongyun Dusk.

The middle-aged golden armor in front of him is the starry blue, known as the first swordsman at dusk, a legendary swordsman.

No one knows his origin, only knows that once it appears, it will defeat all the masters of kendo in Zhongyun Realm.

Later, when there was no one to fight, he withdrew his sword into the military palace and challenged all the strong outsiders in the military palace.

What few people know is that Xing Cangliu defeated the enemy and never really used a sword.

His real sword is always carried with him, and he uses only an iron sword to face a strong enemy.

Today, the Beidou sword is suddenly used!

The five Golden Armor soldiers glanced at each other and all expressed a slight silence: "The kendo masters in the cold environment are out of luck."

On the way, Xing Cangliu said, only using 50% strength.

But now it seems that he not only uses 50%, but even bursts out the real strength that is always hidden.

Unless there are Gedai Wizards in the cold realm, it is difficult to escape the end that is easily crushed.

Central Burial Sword Pool.

San Gongzi turned the teacup on the table from time to time, his eyes flickering, showing his inner restlessness.

Li Yuan also couldn't hold his breath and drank cup after cup of tea.

Today's challenge may seem low-key and few people know it, but in fact it is related to the future succession disputes of the military palace.

There are a total of three heirs in the main palace.

Two of them are women, and the youngest is the three sons.

All three of them have the qualification to inherit the master of the military palace, depending on who performs the best.

Among them, Miss Ms. and Miss Ms. are both peerless and magnificent figures. They not only made outstanding contributions to the military palace, but also opened up the territory for the cold environment. They were deeply valued by the cool king.

In contrast, the three sons are not as good as the two sisters in every aspect.

So he has longed for merit.

This evening, the first Juggernaut challenged the cool environment, which was about the honor of the cool environment, and the military palace paid great attention to it.

The palace owner once personally said that if this matter is handled properly, he grants his favorite peacock fan.

With the status of the three sons, no wealth can be touched to impress him.

But the palace owner's belongings meant a kind of trust.

Both sisters tried their best to win this opportunity, and finally fell into the hands of the three sons in an accident.

This is the first time that the three sons have been entrusted by the palace master.

He understood that this was the opportunity given by the palace master to test him.

If things go wrong, it will inevitably disappoint the palace lord, and it will be more difficult to gain the trust of the palace lord in the future.

One can imagine his feelings of anxiety.

"How nervous?" The madman's sword rested on the case table, leaning lazily, saying nothing.

San Gongzi pondered: "You have some hope of winning."

Madman Sword closed his eyes and said, "Ten."

The spirit of San Gongzi was slightly uplifted and said, "Are you sure?"

"Oh, Xing Cangliu has just a few tricks. I've studied it for a long time. I might have won many battles when I met others, but I lost within ten strokes.

San Gongzi was happy in his heart and said, "You are still cautious. Xing Cang Liu can be regarded as the first sword sage at dusk, and it is by no means a worthy name."

The madman's swordskin smiled and flirted: "I don't hide it. I once went to Zhongyun Realm secretly, challenged the hall in a place, and made projections with Xing Cangliu's projection. Guess what?"

San Gongzi's heart was raised at once, and the swordsmen beside him all raised their ears.

This is big news, the madman sword actually secretly challenged Xing Cangliu's projection.

"As a result, the five strokes were defeated by my lunatic sword!" The madman sword grinned.

What, five strokes?

Compared with the deity, the strength of projection is often around 30%.

Crazy Sword's five moves to defeat the projection should solve the ontology within eight moves, no wonder he has such confidence.

The three sons were overjoyed and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier, it hurts me to worry?"

If the madman sword really has such an experience, then this will definitely win this time!

"It's not too late to know now." Madman Sword leaned back comfortably on the recliner and smiled.

San Gongzi shot the case and said: "Okay! I will rely on you this time. If you can strike the stars and win the honor for my military palace, I will supply you with the money you lost to Xia Qingchen."

The madman's sword lighted up, which was hundreds of billions.

He laughed: "These hundreds of billions of dollars, I will accept them with disrespect!"

The swordsmen on the scene were also delighted, and there were madman swords rushing to the battlefield. In this battle of Jianchi and Kendo, the palace will win!

Wait for the meeting to witness the pride of the defeat of the military palace at dusk, the kendo powerhouse!

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The sound of the armor started, and everyone immediately looked into the distance.

The figure of the six golden iron armor came from the misty water vapor. The figure in the center was magnificent, with a strong aura, giving people a sense of oppression.

"Come!" San Gongzi's heart tightened and he stood up immediately.

Under the attention of the military palace, Xing Cangliu brought five personal guards to the burial sword pool.

"Xing Cangliu, especially to challenge the strong swordsman of Liangjing Jungong, please challengers." Xing Cangliu is anxious to verify the feelings in his heart, and wants to break through the shackles that troubled him, so the challenge of opening the door is straightforward, even the greetings are cold. Omit.

The hearts of the three sons are tight, and they don’t even have any buffers before the duel. The popularity of this evening is too strong, right?

Of course, they cannot lose.

"I'll fight first!" An invited swordsman jumped to the center.

He is the first Kendo master of the Frontier Corps, Wang Chao, and his status is comparable to that of Li Yuan.

Looking at the starry stream in front of him, Wang Chao felt oppressed and said, "Who are you?"

Theoretically, Xing Cangliu is definitely the last shot against the madman sword.

He is a kendo master who is one level lower, and he should confront his subsequent swordsmen.

"Sword out!" Who knows, Xing Cangliu himself was fighting, and he looked forward to it.

Wang Chao's scalp tingled for a while, he personally faced Xing Cangliu?