Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

"Your Excellency, please wait a moment and wait for a battle with our madman sword?" Wang Chao timidly said.

Xing Cangliu expressionless, said: "I don't care who the challenger is, just let him shoot the sword as soon as possible!"

Hearing the words, the madman's eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of anger on his face.

Xing Cang Liu clearly did not put his madman sword in his eyes, but he would be treated like other ordinary swordsmen.

"Okay." Wang Chao could only make his sword with his scalp.

As the first Kendo master of the Frontier Corps, his swordsmanship is naturally not weak, and his "Blade Sword" is very successful.

The long sword shook, and then Dao Jianying spread away and flew away.

A star of disappointment appeared in Xing Cangliu's eyes. He didn't even draw his sword, but stretched out his fingers to make a stroke.

The scattered sword energy around him became condensed at the fingertips and flew out with his stroke.

In an instant, the sword turned into a net, extinguishing Wang Chao's sword shadow.

Jianqi Net continued to cast off and rushed towards Wang Chao head-on.

If it is pragmatic, Wang Chao is bound to split into pieces.

At a critical moment, Xing Cang flowed Jianqi with one hand, causing Jianqi Net to dissipate, so Wang Chao escaped.

The latter's face was pale for a while, his eyes were full of fear, and he hurriedly clenched his fists: "Thank you for your mercy."

Xing Cangliu said lightly: "Next!"

The swordsmen on the side of the military palace were hesitant, not because they were frightened, but that it was meaningless to step forward.

Wang Chao's sword skills are comparable to them, but the ending is so bleak.

They stepped forward to shame the military palace.

But not, the military palace will only be a laughing stock.

San Gongzi's face was gloomy and he said secretly: "All of them are useless goods!"

Before the invitation, each patted a package ticket on the chest, and must win honor for the military palace.

When it was time for the duel, they all flinched.

"I'm coming!" In the end, Li Yuan closed his teeth and stepped forward daringly.

Xing Cangliu nodded slightly: "Sword!"

Li Yuan pulled out the broad sword on his back, pointed at Xing Cangliu, and said, "Take me a trick!"

"Xinghuoliaoyuan!" The broad sword immediately ignited a strong black flame, and carried the hot high temperature towards the Xingcang stream.

Different from Wang Chaohua's fragile swordsmanship, Li Yuan's swordsmanship is powerful, and the tricks fall on the ground.

Xing Cang was standing still, immobile, and slightly applauded: "It's worth my sword."

With the palm of his hand, the four-foot long sword on the back buzzed and spontaneously flew out of his palm.

However, he did not use swordsmanship, just a light wave.

A cold sword qi that was visible to the naked eye quickly rolled over.

After the sword gas passed, the air condensed out the hazy frost and frost.

When the giant sword slashed in Li Yuan, the black flame on his sword body was wiped out, so it was not only that, the broad sword quickly condensed into icicles.

Han Bing also spread along the hilt of the sword to Li Yuan's body, freezing it into an ice sculpture in the blink of an eye.

The ice sculpture maintains a stance of performing swordsmanship, and cannot move at all.

The three sons were secretly shocked, Li Yuan was his early kendo instructor, and he couldn't understand how to be a swordsman.

The entire military palace and the major legions are enough to rank in the top three.

But such a character was defeated.

Xing Cang Liu is so powerful?

"Oh, I said, you're just a waste." Only the madman sword nodded in nostrils.

He kicked his feet, kicked the cases under his feet to the ground, stood up suddenly, and wandered to the center of the Burial Sword Pond.

After smashing the smelly long hair scattered on both sides of the cheek, the madman's sword skin smiled and flirted: "Xing Cang Liu? Ha ha, but that's it."

Xing Cangliu looked at the madman's sword, his eyes finally condensed a sense of war: "Crazyman's sword, right? Long-spoken name!"

Within the cool environment, a few famous swordsman masters.

He dare not say that the madman sword is the strongest, but his fame is definitely the biggest. His deeds have been heard in Zhongyunjing.

This time he came to challenge, mainly to challenge the madman sword.

"Overwhelming,

If you don't see the sword immortal on the ground, Xing Cangliu will only sniff at it.

Who in the world is qualified to direct the heirs of Beidou Jianliu?

It can be seen that after seeing the terrifying sword of the sword fairy on the ground, Xing Cangliu's mentality changed dramatically and became extremely humble: "You are right, I am too far away from the real swordsmanship avenue."

His heart is full of longing for the sword fairy on the ground to fly, but more is the expectation of the madman's sword.

Where can a swordsman appear weak in a land where sword fairies are born?

"I will go all out, Madman Sword, and I look forward to you can point me to swordsmanship." Xing Cangliu sincerely, without any yin and yang strangeness.

He really felt that the swordsmanship of the madman's sword may be above himself.

This time, if the other party is willing to point to himself, it would be better, it will certainly help to break through his own shackles.

The madman's sword was stunned at first, but Xing Cangliu was so humble.

Then he felt proud, and it seemed that his fame had grown to such an extent that Xing Cangliu thought he was inferior.

"Oh, you have a little eyesight." Madman sword generously inherited, said: "For your sincerity, I can give you pointers!"

He grabbed it and took an ordinary ninja sword.

Xing Cang Liu said: "Your Excellency, do you need a good long sword? My sword is an ancient sword with great power."

The madman sword said willingly: "It's more than enough to deal with you, you don't need a good sword."

In fact, his madman's sword doesn't need any good sword at all. Most of his power lies in his madman's sword.

Seeing him being so confident, Xing Cangliu became more and more certain that the opponent's swordsmanship was above himself.

This not only did not worry about Xing Cangliu, but was full of war: "Okay, please be careful!"

The three sons who watched, saw the madman's sword relaxed, while Xing Cangliu was nervous and nervous, and his anxious heart quickly settled.

This battle will be won.

He took a deep breath and said, "Two, let's get started!"

The madman's eyes flashed, and he immediately cast his most proud madman sword.

He jumped forward, leaving behind traces.

At that moment, the speed of the explosion exceeded two thousand feet in one step, and with such a short distance, who can prevent it?

Xing Cang Liu can!

With sharp eyes, he quickly captured the figure of the madman's sword, with a four-foot long sword in his hand, which accurately blocked the tip of the madman's sword.

The sword of the madman failed, and the tip of the sword turned strangely, bypassing the long sword of the starry sky, and pierced his chest.

Xing Cangliu didn't panic and hurry, as soon as his wrist turned, the long sword immediately rotated, blocking the sword that had been stabbed.

But it was unstoppable. The sword in the hands of the madman's sword was actually divided into two, just like two unexpected poisonous snakes, biting towards Xing Cangliu.

The latter is so calm, facing the tricky sword, the handle of the sword rises, and he bounces it off lightly.

The madman's three swords failed, and he stepped back a few steps, a few proud colors appeared on his face: "Did you realize what?"

Xing Cangliu frowned into a Sichuan word and said, "Are you serious about comparing with me?"

The three swords just now, to be honest, are much worse than expected.

He used an iron sword to win with his usual strength.

This is different from what he imagined.

"What do you mean?" said Madman Sword.

Xing Cangliu heard that the three swords of the Madman Sword just now were its peak, and couldn't help being disappointed: "It turned out to be my wishful thinking."

He thought that the strong swordsman who appeared in the hometown of sword fairy on the ground must be extraordinary.

Who knows, mediocrity is like this!