Dominating Sword Immortal Chapter 1036: Blue Fairy
The center of the Blue Leaf City is a huge manor-style mansion. The mansion is divided into five parts: east, west, south, north and south. On the training ground in the manor on the south, two young women are discussing.
The two women, one is Lan Xiner, and the other looks a bit like Lan Xiner, but the contours of the face are angular and angular, and they look very cool. This is Lan Xiner's sister Lan Xian Then, Firebird Star Top Ten is the second-genius.
Ding Ding Ding!
The sound of the sword-to-sword fighting sounded continuously, Mars was splashing, and the aftermath was spreading out. Mysterious ripples appeared around the training martial arts field. These ripples played a role in absorbing the aftermath, so the discussion between the two seemed fierce. Incomparable, the damage caused is quite limited.
"Sister is careful, fantasy dream!"
The blue mist and rain erupted, covering Lan Xian'er, and her wrists trembled. The light blue sword in Lan Xiner's hands was like a flowing spring, melted into the blue mist and rain, facing the opposite Lan Xiner. Attack the past.
"Huh?"
In the previous move, Lan Xianer was a bit reluctant to pick it up. The reason why she can hold it down is because Lan Xiner's sword tricks are still a little unfamiliar, and she hasn't reached the point where the sword reaches her. However, Lan Xian'er was very surprised. Five years ago, she only talked about sword skills. Her sister Lan Xiner was more than her. She also helped the other party to transform the magical heart sword trick. Has the other party improved so much in the past five years, the sword technique gradually pursued. Got on her?
The fantasy heart suppressed her too much. As soon as the fantasy dream came out, Lanxianer could no longer recover the potential, but at this moment, a powerful sword broke out on her body, trying to break the cleverness. One sword cut off Lan Xin's sword light.
"Hee hee, sister, the power you just exploded, but it surpassed me!"
Lan Xin'er laughed. Their sisters always used the same power to compare sword skills.
"You won this time."
Lan Xianer exhaled a stale gas and laughed.
Putting away the sword, Lan Xin'er said, "I can win one and a half moves of my sister. I'm satisfied. Next time. Let's formally discuss each other." The so-called consultation is to verify each other's sword skills. After formal discussions, Lan Xin'er didn't think her sister would lose to her. The other party could disrupt her sword skills halfway, rather than let her play.
"OK."
Lan Xianer nodded, curiously, "This is the result of your five years?"
"No, it's on the way back. A powerful swordsman guided me, although it was only more than ten days to get along. But I feel I have a deeper understanding of sword skills."
Lan Xiner thought of Ye Chen.
"A powerful swordsman, is it an old man?"
Lan Xianer subconsciously believes that Lan Xin'er is a well-known swordsman who teaches sword skills. This kind of thing often happens. Some old seniors, when they are hunting for joy, occasionally teach young people who look good to the eye. People will even accept them as apprentices. The top-ranked Jinghong son of Firebird Star Top Ten was accepted as a disciple by an imperial swordsman.
"My sister guessed wrong again. What taught me was a young swordsman. He looks younger than me. He is probably 36 or 7 years old!"
Lan Xiner seems to like to watch her sister eat. Blinked.
"Thirty-six-seven-year-old swordsman, teach you?" Lan Xianer was really surprised. The thirty-seven-seven-year-old was indeed too young compared to their realm. Firebirds are ten years old, basically they are over forty years old. Don't underestimate the gap between these three and four years. This is likely to increase their strength tenfold. It seems that only those geniuses who have entered the list of kings at this age Is it so powerful!
Can't help but Lan Xianer became extremely curious about the young swordsman in her sister's mouth.
"Tell me something about him."
Blue Fairy Road.
"OK."
Lan Xin'er didn't sell off, and told Ye Xian what happened on Lanye, one by one. When it comes to Ye Chen's defeat of Yue Chen, Lan Xianer's eyes flashed a strange light, According to her sister's description, she guessed that Ye Chen's sword should use the concussive sword technique, but without using the true will, one sword could fly Fei Chen's sword, smashing his arm, indicating that the other party was concussing. The study of strength has reached a terrible level.
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"You mean, you only used the Magic Sword once, and the other party pointed out the weakness and made a change." Lan Xianer blurted out.
Lan Xiner nodded, "Yes, his advice was the same as your sister, but when I told him that the transformed fantasy heart and fantasy dream could not be connected, he immediately put forward his point and said you The transformation was not thorough enough, and did not cut into the key. In the next ten days, new magic swordsmanship appeared. "
"Great, I really want to meet him."
In the eyes of Lan Xianer, there is a strong sense of war. As a swordsman, there is no one who does not want to fight against a powerful swordsman. She has fought with Jinghong Prince dozens of times, but the other side is under the guidance of an imperial swordsman. She is not at all Opponents, and Jinghong's self-cultivation is also higher than him, and has reached the point of life and death in the fifth place, occupying a place on the list of kings, although ranking very low.
"I also want to meet him. The transformation of the fantasy heart has been successful, but the fantasy dream has not been transformed yet. After these two moves have been transformed, I can get a first glimpse of the true essence of this mysterious sword."
Lan Xiner sighed.
"Miss Er, there is a young swordsman outside the door looking for you, let me inform you." Suddenly, a guard ran outside the manor and shouted loudly.
"Young swordsman, is Ye Gongzi here."
Lan Xin'er's eyes brightened and he said, "Are you wearing blue clothes?"
"Yes."
The guard nodded.
"Bring him over."
After a while, Ye Chen walked over under the guidance of the guard.
"Leaf son."
Lan Xiner greeted him.
"Miss Xiner, Ye Chen came to visit, hoping not to disturb you." With a smile on Ye Chen's face, Ye Chen looked at the Leng Yan woman next to Lan Xiner, "I don't know this Is it? "
"This is my sister Lan Xianer, sister, he is what I call Ye Chen."
Lan Xiner introduced to the two.
"In the lower leaf dust, first meeting."
Ye Chen nodded.
"Lan Xianer, I've heard about you at Xiner, thank you for helping her transform the sword." Lan Xianer also nodded and looked at Ye Chen carefully.
A blue suit, wearing a sword's leaf dust, gives a sense of mystery in quietness. There is no sword in his body, but it can't be ignored. Walking, you can cut the sky and the sky, and of course the sky. Of course, this is purely the subconscious sense of Lan Xianer. Ordinary swordsmen cannot sense these.
"Miss Xiner is so intelligent, I just give a little pointer."
Ye Chen can see that Lan Xian'er is ten times more powerful than Lan Xin'er. No matter it's sword power, sword meaning and breath, it's too powerful.
"Yes, please, here, I'll make tea for you."
On the small lake next to the training ground, there is a gazebo. Lan Xiner invited Ye Chen to the gazebo.
Taking a sip of tea, Ye Chen opened the door and saw the mountain road: "Miss Xiner, I'm here to take care of you. If you feel trouble, don't force it."
"As long as Xiner can do it, he will promise."
Lan Xiner asked.
"Can you help me sell these Demon Warships." Ye Chen took out a Demon Warship from the Ring of Storage Spirits and ran across the small lake, which was seven or eight hundred meters long.
"Large puppet battleships are of the Demon race."
Lan Xianer couldn't help it.
"Yes, I bought this Demon Warship from the Devil, but the atmosphere above is too obvious, and it is easy to attract the attention of the Devil, so I want to sell it."
Lan Xiner laughed: "A trivial matter, our human race and the demons have always been at odds with each other. It is normal to get their demons, and after the demons are transformed, they can eliminate the magic breath above and not let them. The demons recognize it. Do you have any more of that? "
"There are nine more!"
Ye Chen nodded.
His!
Lan Xiner and Lan Xianer looked at each other and grabbed ten large Demon battleships in one breath. This is not an easy task. Usually large Demon battleships appear, and the Demon Army will inevitably appear. It is impossible to have fewer demon kings. How did the other party grab ten Demon warships? Of course, they don't follow through. This is the secret of others.
"These demonic warships are all large king-class battleships. The price is between 30,000 and 50,000, not less than 30,000. For ten ships, I can only give you 300,000 yuan stones. Next, I'll give it to you after selling. "
Lan Xiner said.
"No problem."
The other party can help him with this, he is already very satisfied.
"I don't know where to buy a Uranus-class battleship," Ye Chen asked again.
Lan Xianer replied for Lan Xiner: "There are three main cities in the Flamingo continent. Only the main city will have the auction of the Uranus class warships. As far as I know, there will be three months before the fire city will be held. A large auction, there must be an auction of the Uranus-class battleships. "
"Are you away from the city of fire?"
Ye Chen has written down all the names of the cities of Flamingo, and is more than 3 million miles away from Blue City.
Next, Ye Chen gave ten Demon Battleships to Lan Xin'er, and Lan Xin'er took 300,000 yuan of stones from the Ye family to Ye Chen.
"Yeongzi, I'm very interested in your swordsmanship. I wonder if I can discuss with Xianer."
After the business was finished, Lan Xianer asked Ye Chen for a discussion.
"OK."
Ye Chen is very simple. After all, Lan Xin'er did a favor for him, so how could she give her sister a face?
"Please here."
Lan Xianer didn't expect Ye Chen to be so simple, and she stretched out her hand to draw away.
When coming to the training ground, Ye Chen and Lan Xianer stood tens of meters away. As for Lan Xiner, she stood afar away and held her breath.
I don't know how fierce this competition will be?
"Please!"
Lan Xianer pulled out the red sword, her eyes sharpened, and far away, Lan Xiner had a kind of skin tingling sensation, her sister's strength, she didn't feel it once or twice.