Legend of Swordsman Chapter 288: Sword like a wave

"Then Shen Tianyu, it wasn't killed by Wu Qiu at all!"

"Huh, I have always felt strange before. On the ranking of the Blood Moon Ranking, Shen Tianyu is much higher than Karasu Guardian, and naturally his strength should also be stronger. Previously, in the Golden Wing City, Karajo Guardian and North The combination of Mu Hufa can only suppress Shen Tianyu, but later the black dove guarded himself and killed Shen Tianyu? It turned out that the person who killed Shen Tianyu was not him at all, but a swordsman! "

"Yes, only top powerhouses like swordsmen can kill Shen Tianyu."

"This black dove is obviously not the one who killed him, but he took Shen Tianyu's body to take the effort himself. No wonder he is so generous, please let us drink Tianxin wine."

The strong men of the blood front team talked about each other. The look to Wu Qiu was also full of disdain, and he was full of admiration for sword unparalleled.

Notice that most of them just dismissed Jian Wushuang just now.

Weak meat and strong food, the strong are the most respected, and this is the world.

"Wu Qiu protects the law, do you have to give me back the body of Shen Tianyu?" Jian Wushuang stared at Wu Qi with a sneer.

"I ..." Uruguo was a little verbal for a moment.

"It does n’t matter if it ’s not possible, but Shen Tianyu, but the brothers of our ninth team cost him a lot of money to kill him. This credit does n’t matter to you, but if it ’s even a treasure given by the leader If you want to swallow it alone, that would be too much. "

Jian Wushuang smiled lightly, but suddenly he reached in front of Wu Qiu and lowered his voice, "Wu Qiu, hand over all the rewards given by the leader, I can think of today's things as never happened, otherwise ... "

Jian Wushuang's words did not finish, but the strong killing intention on his body already represented his meaning.

Black Dove is pale and unwilling in his eyes, but now he is stabbed with a knife, and he has to listen to Jian Wushuang honestly, and give all the rewards from the unintentional leader to Jian Wushuang.

"That's what it sounds like." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, then he didn't bother to look at the black dove again, turned and walked directly in front of those altars, and picked up an altar, and at the same time said: "You, black Dou Hufa invites us to drink. His kindness, we must not disappoint. "

"Oh oh oh !!!"

There was a howl all around the martial arts ground, and many of the blood front's strong men came forward and began to drink.

As for Black Dove, nobody cares about him anymore.

Jian Wushuang returned to his manor with the ninth Tianxin wine.

At the manor's stone table, the ninth team gathered together and drank there while laughing.

"Haha, the thought of that black dove being defeated by the swordsman makes me happy!" Taishan laughed.

"Well, that black dove has always been overbearing, and today it was planted in the hands of the swordsman." Mo Ying also smiled. "As we left, I heard he ordered others not to disclose what happened today. Go out, haha, laugh at me. "

Seeing Wu Qiu eating crickets, and even being defeated in humiliation by Jian Wushuang, many of the strongest members of the ninth team were happy.

It ’s true that Wu Qiu ’s heart is not good at all, and what he ’s doing this time is even more ridiculous. They just suffer from what they ca n’t do, but they ca n’t help but swallow their voices, but Sword is unique.

In this world where the strongest is respected, Jian Wushuang is stronger than Wu Qiu, and it is still much stronger, so even if he defeated and even humiliated Wu Qiu in person today, this Wu Qiu dare not take the sword Wushuang, but instead In the future, there will be many fears about the sword unparalleled.

"Captain Taishan, this Qiankun Ring contains the treasures rewarded by the founder. Please share with the brothers." Jian Wushuang took out a Qiankun Ring and gave it to Taishan Road.

"Let's divide?" Tarzan frowned. "Swordsman, that Shen Tianyu was killed by you alone, it has nothing to do with us, this reward ..."

"The priests are rewarding some amethyst spirits. It's not a big deal. Besides, everyone is doing a lot this time. How can I swallow these rewards alone?" Jian Wushuang smiled.

"Haha, captain, what kind of character is the swordsman, and how can you care about this single amethyst miracle, he wants us to divide it equally, then it will be divided equally." Mo Ying grinned.

Taishan smiled dumbly, and immediately ceased to be emotional, "Since this is the case, let's divide it equally."

"OK!"

The other strong players in the ninth squad are all excited, even when they start to distribute the amethyst spirit in the Qiankun Ring.

Jian Wushuang didn't bother them, but walked alone to the center of the courtyard, sat down, his eyes closed quickly, and at the same time, he formed a substantial mist of sword-likeness from him. Come on.

Sword like fog ...

"Haha, our leader is really generous. There are so many amethyst psychic rewards. No wonder that the black dove is willing to give us a few altar wines after receiving the reward, and follow him By comparison, what are those altars of the heavenly heart wine? "Mo Ying laughed there, but suddenly his look moved, Chao Jian Wushuang looked at it.

"Swordsman ..."

The rest of the ninth team also looked at Jian Wushuang.

"Shh, be quiet, don't bother the swordsman." Tai Shan whispered.

The members of the ninth team were all Zheng Zhengjian heads. Nine people stayed at the stone table, all looking at Jian Wushuang, without saying a word.

Under their gaze, the heavy mist field emanating from Jian Wushuang's body slowly began to transform at this moment.

Originally, it is only a substantial mist, but at this moment these mists are becoming more and more dense. When the mists converge to a certain degree, these mists will begin to turn into water droplets.

A drop of water is atomized, and in the blink of an eye, it is atomized into a river. This river seems to be rippling like a tide.

The original mist field has also become a tide field.

Sword like a tide!

The second form of the sword domain.

Jiang Wushuang took only three days to master the first type of sword in the sword field, such as fog, and he has been studying this sword, and it is only a step away from mastering it. Shen Tianyu and Black Dove fought against each other, using the sword as a fog. At the same time of fierce fighting, he gradually gained a new understanding of this trick.

Until now, the second type of sword has been exhibited.

Swords such as tide, on power, are much stronger than swords like fog.

Taishan, Moying, and other strong players in the ninth team are now shocked to see the tide in front of them. The sword tide has brought them a great sense of crisis. They have an illusion. As if once covered by that tide, it is a dead end.

"Swordsman's strength, have you improved?"

The nine strongest members of the ninth squad are staring at Jian Wushuang with their eyes wide, and their faces are wonderful!

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