Eternal Sacred King Chapter 914: You can’t draw the sword until you hit!
As soon as the voice fell, the audience was in an uproar!
Despise!
Extreme contempt!
Many monks looked at Su Zimo's eyes as if they were looking at a dead person.
In the eyes of Jian Wu's trace, an anger surged first.
But then, he suddenly laughed, looked at Su Zimo and nodded again and again, and said: "Very well, this is what Jian Xiu should have!"
"The more you are like this, the more I appreciate it."
At this time, Jian Wuxiang still didn't realize who he was talking to.
In other words, the monks in the entire Wind and Cloud City do not know the true identity of the man in the green shirt!
In the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, Su Zimo can fight head-on with the middle-level demons.
Intermediate-level monsters are equivalent to the Taoist Taoists in the realm of comprehension!
While the sword is missing, although it is the third on the list of visions, it is still the true monarch of Yuan Ying!
Furthermore, this time the list of visions has only just ended, and his cultivation level is only the beginning of Yuan Ying!
Not to mention, today's Su Zimo has cultivated to the peak of the late Yuan Ying.
Even if it was a hundred years ago, when Su Zimo just stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm, it would be no wonder that the Suppression Sword disappeared!
Sword Without a Trace said slowly: "Let’s do a game. If you can pick up my three swords, I will let you leave here."
Pause for a while, Jian Wuxiang continued: "If you can't catch it, follow me honestly, and don't disobey my will in the future! Dare to bet!"
"Three swords, enough."
"Yes, with the power of the sword without a trace, if he shoots with all his strength, the fourth in the vision list may not be able to pick up his three swords!"
"This monk in the green shirt will definitely lose."
Everyone thinks that bystanders are clear, and there is a lot of discussion.
Brother Feiyumen looked at the man beside him and asked in a low voice, "Brother, what do you think about this bet?"
"The sword without a trace is fast, three swords..."
Wu Tianyu shook his head slightly and said: "In the Nascent Soul Realm, there are probably no more than ten people who can catch his three swords!"
Wu Tianyu and Jian Wuzong are in the same year's vision list, and they know each other.
His evaluation of Jian Wuxiang is extremely high!
The Feiyumen monk said: "In that case, the green shirt monk must have lost! The ten people mentioned by the brother are definitely the top powerhouses in the Nascent Soul Realm. They are famous in the world, and this person is obviously not among them. ."
"Um..."
Wu Tianyu groaned: "It's hard to say, I always feel that this monk in the green shirt is unfathomable and very simple."
Feiyumen monk disapproved, saying: "Brother, don't forget, this person is a sword repairman. Once he fights, he will be suppressed by the sword without a trace. He can't win this bet!"
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On Long Street, Nangongling, Liu Hanyan, and Ruxuan looked worried, and they were all transmitting to Su Zimo. Don't take this gambling game!
Once they lose, their little uncle will become someone else's follower, and neither they nor Bailian Sect can bear it.
What's more, the three of Nangong Ling really didn't see Su Zimo any hope of winning.
"How, dare you bet?"
Jian Wuxiang looked confident, and asked with a smile.
"Hahahaha!"
Su Zimo laughed up to the sky and said: "You can bet! But, there is no need for three swords, in front of me, if you can draw a sword, even if I lose!"
The voice fell, and the group was stunned!
Near Long Street, there is no sound!
This is extremely arrogant, but when everyone heard it, they felt a supercilious, shocking spirit!
Who would dare to say such a thing in front of Jian Wuwen?
Does Ye Tiancheng dare to top the list of this vision?
Second on the vision list, Yan Mo dare!
One of the True Monarchs of the Heavenly Desolate Continent is counted as one, who dares?
Someone dared!
"You!"
The sword narrowed his eyes without a trace, and the cold light surged.
This time, he was really angry, and said coldly: "You, so bold..."
"Kill!"
Sword Wuzong didn't finish speaking, but Su Zimo interrupted him with a loud shout!
The Secret of the Range, Kill Thunder!
After practicing "Purple Electric Jue", the power of Leiyin's killing is even better than before.
The monks watching nearby all felt a shock, the ground trembled, and sand and rocks flew up.
It can be imagined that the sword on the opposite side has gone without a trace, and what kind of impact it has endured!
This loud shout, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, blasted in the ears of the sword without a trace, making his ears hum and his scalp numb!
But without a trace of the sword, it is easy to reach the third place on the list of visions.
He has rich experience in fighting and fighting, and immediately realized that this is Su Zimo's explosion of vocal range secrets!
Zheng Zheng!
The sword circulates blood without a trace, and there is a sound of sword qi croaking in the body!
The major super sects on the Tianhuang Continent, some of which are extremely famous, such as the Xianmen Liuli Palace, the Demon Overlord Hall, and the Buddhist King Kong Temple.
Actually, Jianzong’s physical exercises are also extremely tyrannical!
The body is tempered with sword energy, and in the process of constant tearing and repair, the vitality and blood of the body becomes extremely powerful, and its sharp edge is revealed!
The physical body of the Sword Sect monk, cultivated to the limit, will be mixed with sword energy in the blood.
Fingers are like swords, swinging the fingers of the sword can sever the weapon of the magic weapon!
The sword ran the energy and blood without a trace, and just eliminated the negative effects brought about by Thunder Killing, I felt that a cyan figure had already been crushed over!
"Looking for death!"
The sword sneered without a trace, and he was about to draw the long sword on his backhand!
He is too familiar with the action of drawing the sword.
It can be said that after entering the sword sect, the first sword technique to practice is how to draw a sword!
Even in sleep, even if the six senses are confined, the sword can be drawn out the long sword for the first time without a trace.
This has become his instinct!
However, half of his long sword was just pulled out, and it was pushed back by a pair of big hands!
Om!
The sound of sword ming just sounded, and it stopped abruptly!
The long sword is already in its sheath!
He is fast.
Su Zimo is faster!
The green shadow flickers~IndoMTL.com~Su Zimo has bullied himself up, and he is not close to him!
Boom! boom! boom!
In desperation, Sword Without a trace can only fight with Su Zimo with his bare hands!
But then, Jian Wuxiang's face changed drastically, and he almost couldn't bear it and exhaled in pain!
Su Zimo's body is too strong!
The fist and palm without a trace of the sword slammed up, as if hitting the cold, hard rock.
After three or two moves, his hands are already purple and blue!
Under this distance, the sword disappeared and there was no chance to condense the magic.
Su Zimo's offensive is as dense as rain, suffocating!
The sword clenched his teeth without a trace, his eyes were red, regardless of the palm of Su Zimo's hand, he drew the long sword on his shoulder with his backhand, ready to lose both!
But Su Zimo's palm stroked his chest, then stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder!
Cang Cang!
The long sword was just unsheathed, and it fell back again by Su Zimo's palm!
"You..."
Sword was trembling with anger without a trace, but was helpless.
He kept retreating, trying to pull out the space and draw out the long sword, but Su Zimo pressed on every step, like a tarsus maggot, he didn't give him any chance at all!
In the blink of an eye, the two sides have already fought dozens of moves!
During this period, Jian Wuxiang tried to draw out the long sword several times, but was blocked by Su Zimo from returning!
As for his own hands and arms, under the confrontation with Su Zimo, they are already red and swollen, almost breaking!
Desperate!
In the heart without a trace, there is only despair left in the heart!
There is no chance of counterattack at all!
If you continue to hit, his long sword will not be pulled out, and his bones will be smashed into pieces!
There has never been a fight, and he has fallen to this situation, losing so thoroughly!
Suppress!
Crush all the way!
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