Legend of Swordsman Chapter 132: You guys are making noise with me

Zhu Yu shot, but Jianmeng and Meng You did not move.

Om ~ A mighty burst of righteousness exploded. This Zhu Yu's performance is truly one of the four great swordsmanships of the Tianyuan Sword Sect. The sword has a great rage, but it also has a good power.

"Haha, it's a joke." Then Xu Bao grinned, followed by a big hand, a terrible spiritual power gathered in the palm, and the next moment was directly detonated without any fancy punch. Out.

It's as if a giant elephant came crashing.

Fist smashed on the long sword, and the blade of the sword was smashed and bent, and the fist following the snow leopard remained unabated, smashing towards Zhu Yu's body.

"What?" Zhu Yu was taken aback. He didn't expect that his carefully studied sword would be so vulnerable.

Fist hit Zhu Yu's body.

"Oh!"

A big mouthful of blood was immediately ejected from Zhu Yu's mouth, and then Zhu Yu's entire body suddenly burst away.

"Wish Brother Yu?" Then Meng You was startled, followed by a rush ~ A straight sword stabbed directly, but it was an extremely thorny piercing Xu Bao's throat.

"Come here." Xu Bao's face smiled even broader, taking a stride step forward, the fist that had been accumulated in his right hand, the terrible power running through his stout arm, bursting out.

It's still that outrageous punch, but the power is obviously stronger.

Oh!

The same scene reappeared, and Meng You also vomited blood and burst into a wolverine shot, but in the course of his retreat, he bumped into the side table and stool, and the terrible impact force lengthened one of them The stool lifted high and flew out to the side.

Coincidentally, this bench was thrown in the direction of the black swordsman in the corner of the restaurant.

When he noticed that the bench was about to fly, the black swordsman waved his hand immediately, and a burst of spiritual power burst out and shattered the bench.

"I just want to drink a glass of wine quietly, but you ... noisy to me." The indifferent voice of the swordsman in black echoed suddenly in the restaurant.

"Huh?" Everyone at the scene looked at the swordsman in black and frowned one by one.

Today, the news that Jianhoufu and the Ferocious Beasts will fight against each other in Tianxianju has spread out long ago, so there is no guest at all in Tianxianju today, but the black swordsman has stayed here.

Jian Houfu and the fierce beasts just arrived and noticed the existence of the swordsman in black, but they didn't care.

But now ...

"This person ..." Jianmeng Liumei frowned slightly, not knowing why, the moment she saw the figure of the swordsman in black, there was a little familiar feeling in her heart, as if with this black Yi Jianke has dealt with in general.

In fact, of course, she will feel familiar, because this swordsman in black is the nightmare that has appeared in her mind countless times in the past three years.

It's just that Jian Wushuang deliberately lowered the bucket, and no one could see him.

"Where am I talking to you?" Jian Wushuang's voice sounded again, "You are noisy to me, what can I do?"

Hearing this, everyone in Jianhoufu was stunned.

Xu Bao, however, drank directly: "Where can't I know what is dead or alive, let me go!"

At the same time as the explosion, the big hand of Xu Baobao also stretched out instantly, it seems that he intends to grab Jian Wushuang's throat and throw him directly from the window.

But the moment Xu Bao just got close to Jian Wushuang.

Oh!

A sword swept out.

Fast incredible!

It's fleeting.

No one at the scene could see the trajectory of this sword light at all. They could only see the sword light passing by, while Jian Wushuang was still sitting at the table and drinking, and shook the wine glass intentionally, but Xu Bao, who was originally grabbing at his throat, stopped and remained motionless.

"What's going on? Why isn't that guy moving?" said Zhu Yu with a sullen expression.

"Shut up," Jian Menger exclaimed.

Zhu Yu was startled.

"Dead, this Xu Leopard is dead." Jian Xinhong said with a strong shock in his eyes, "Did you not see the blood stains left on Xu Leopard's neck? He is dead, Was killed by that sword. "

"What?" Meng You, Zhu Yu, and those warriors in Jianhou Mansion were taken aback.

"There is blood."

"His breath is beginning to dissipate."

"Really dead?"

Everyone was stunned.

It should be noted that Xu Bao had just suffered a serious blow to Meng You and Zhu Yu in successive punches. Its strength is conceivable, but at this instant he was killed, and only one sword was killed.

Stop!

Xu Bao's body finally fell down weakly.

"Three brothers!" A loud roar sounded loudly.

The side of Jianhou House is shocked, but the side of the ferocious beast is furious, especially the two brothers Xu Long and Xu Hu. At this moment, they are trembling, looking at Jian Wushuang's eyes with an astonishing killing. meaning.

"Kill my third brother, take your life!" Xu Long immediately became furious, and his sturdy body burst into a sudden burst. At the same time, a terrible breath like a beast of fierceness rose up, and he oppressed instantly. The audience.

As soon as you notice this breath, the faces of Meng You and Zhu Yu are instantly white.

In the past, they thought that with the three of them, it would be possible to fight with Xu Long, and even defeat or even kill each other, but now they know how ridiculous and naive they are!

Xu Long didn't shoot at them at all. It was just the breath that erupted at this moment, which made them have the fear in their hearts. Under this breath, they have lost the courage to compete with them.

"Too strong."

"This is the strength of the top dragon list?"

Meng You and Zhu Yu are staring at it all with wide eyes.

Jian Menger also looked dignified, staring closely.

But at the moment Xu Long burst into a rush, a sword light lit up again.

This sword is beautiful and charming, as if it can be intoxicating.

Jianguang flickered, looking incredibly slow, but constantly enlarged in the depth of Xu Long's pupils.

A sudden horror appeared in Xu Long's eyes, and the sword light immediately passed by his chest.

Wearing the extremely low Jian Wushuang wearing a bucket hat, Xu Long has appeared behind Xu Long, and there is a faint blood on the blade of the three-killer sword in his hand.

Xu Long's body was also in it. His breath like a giant monster disappeared in an instant, and I saw that he slowly turned his head a bit, and intermittently spit out a few words, "You Who is it ... "

After talking, let's pass!

Xu Long's body fell down.

Jian Wushuang lowered the bucket, Yu Guang glanced at the next child Xu Hu among the three Xu brothers beside him.

"Your elder brother and three younger brothers are already dead, so please go with them."

As soon as the voice falls, a beautiful sword light comes on again.

Xu Hu's eyes widened, and his body fell down the next moment.

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