Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4264: Bet

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Jian Wushuang left.

"Blood sword, I heard that you are still the fifth grade master, right?" A bald man stepped out of the crowd and looked down at Jian Wushuang with his chin.

Jian Wushuang stepped back, looked back at the bald man, and said faintly: "Yes, I really only have the fifth grade to do the repair, but what about it?"

The words came to an end.

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, a fifth-ranked dominater, even want to lead our group of ultimate masters? It's a joke."

"Dominate the fifth level? You can shoot a group with one slap!"

"Well, wouldn't it be ridiculous if I waited for you to be ruled by a fifth-ranked ruler?"

These ultimate masters all sneered.

The ten ultimate masters brought by the leader of Shake Mountain saw their faces, and they suddenly became angry.

They are grateful to Jian Wushuang. They knew that if they did not have Jian Wushuang at the beginning, let alone get the Fengshen Monument. Whether they can stand and live here now is a question.

"What are you talking about? Although the Blood Sword Master only has the fifth rank to dominate the repair, but the combat power is definitely the best among the dominators! Zeng Sanjian beheaded the nearly invincible dominator!" These ten Someone in the ultimate master immediately retorted.

However, this man's voice was too small, and soon he was drowned in a huge laughter.

"Dominated by the fifth rank, dominated by almost invincible levels? Do you believe such absurd jokes?"

The bald-headed man looked down at the ten ultimate masters who were angry and screamed, then looked straight at Xiang Wushuang, looked at him up and down, and sneered: "If this blood sword really has such combat power, only I ’m afraid that it ’s already famous in the universe, would n’t it still be infamous now? I see, this is the bureau set up by the other camps, the purpose of which is to perform this kind of drama specially for our Overlord. The blood sword entered the overlord camp was entrusted with a heavy task. "

"Shut up! When the Lord Bloodsword beheaded and killed Tibetan Seal, we witnessed it with our own eyes, and we couldn't do anything fake!" Before he finished, the ultimate master spoke coldly.

The bald-headed man heard the words, and immediately flickered his lips, and said indifferently, "Who knows if you have already been assimilated by several other camps."

As soon as this sentence came to an end, the ten ultimate masters brought by the leader of Shaking Mountain suddenly changed their faces.

You can hear the needle falling instantly in the audience.

The power of this sentence is too great. It almost means that the ten of them are spies sent by other giants.

The bald-headed man saw something like this, but also a little consciously said a word, and said again, "Of course, I just said so casually, there is no meaning against you."

And the ten ultimate masters can't bear it at this moment. In a moment, the divine power begins to surge.

For a moment, the atmosphere at the scene was tense and dangerous.

Jian Wushuang looked at this scene, his brows slowly frowned.

Now that he is about to leave, he doesn't want to involve too much. In the face of the sixty masters who are divided into his hands, he also has an attitude of opening his eyes and closing his eyes. As long as these people do what they do In order not to go too far, he followed suit.

And this does not mean that Jian Wushuang is weak and deceived!

It doesn't mean that Majestic Sword allows others to challenge his majesty!

"What's your name?" Jian Wushuang looked at the bald man with no expression.

The bald man has no fear on his face, and his chest sneers sneer: "If you do n’t change your name, you ca n’t change your name. You can call me a **** god!"

"Blood King?" Jian Wushuang shook his head and said lightly, "Since you are not convinced that I can sit in this commanding position, how about we gamble?"

"Oh? You want to gamble with me?" Bloodstained God raised his eyebrows, then laughed, jokingly: "Little guy, how do you want to gamble with this seat?"

"It's very simple. If I can only take one finger, if you can take it, you will sit in this position from now on. My blood sword is obediently sent. There is no word." Jian Wushuang said lightly.

The next moment, Jian Wushuang's voice suddenly became cold.

"If you can't take it, then I will kill you!"

These words said that Jian Wushuang had already carried a bit of coercion, and for a while, the blood-stained **** was actually cold in his heart, and there was an illusion that he wanted to kneel and surrender.

Take a deep breath, and the blood-stained **** is in the heart, sneering: "You are only the fifth level master, why don't you dare?"

After hearing this, Jian Wushuang didn't have any expression. The ten ultimate masters brought by the leader of Shake Mountain had already mourned in their hearts for this blood-stained god.

They look at each other, they can see the pleasure in each other's eyes.

Obviously, they already hate this blood-stained god!

"Let ’s get started."

The sword has no expression on both sides, raises your finger, and presses towards the bloodstained god's eyebrow.

Feng Dao sharp sword energy, began to condense at the fingertips of Jian Wu.

"Guiyuan Shield!"

Although the Blood-Blood Lord seems to be reckless, he doesn't really despise Jian Wushuang as much as he seems. He quickly took a top-class defense rule treasure from the ring of Qian Kun.

Oh!

Swords of Qi continued to condense at the fingertips of the sword, and the entire governing house slowly trembled with it.

It's like a whirlpool of storm composed of sword gas, forming at his fingertips!

Suddenly, the faces of many of the ultimate dominators who were present all changed greatly, and they could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in the sword-tip fingers!

This finger is enough to burst the planet!

"Back!"

Suddenly, these dozens of ultimate masters gave a low drink, and they all retreated backwards!

The blood cloak **** locked by Jian Wushuang's finger is even paler, and the sweat beads on the forehead are pouring out.

He gritted his teeth tightly and looked at Jian Wushuang's finger that was constantly pressing closer to him, and the fingers that were constantly enlarged in his pupils were shaking with fear.

He wants to escape with those ultimate masters, but invisibly, it is like an extremely powerful aura that suppresses him so that he cannot move at all!

"How can this be so?" The Blood-Blood Lord did not dare to give way.

Gradually, this finger was pressed against the Guiyuan shield blocking him in his eyes.

Crush!

There is no obstacle at all. This Guiyuan shield, known for its strong defense, splits cracks, and finally ‘嘭’, it falls apart!

Next moment!

This means that it keeps getting bigger and bigger and bigger and bigger in the pupils of the blood prince.

Finally, the finger hit his eyebrows!

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