The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 1186: Kirin vs. Imperial Soldier

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"Buy to leave, buy to leave!"

After a bloodbath in the town of Huanxi, once again ushered in the long-lost hustle and bustle, only this time, not in the town, but in an empty valley a hundred miles outside the town.

Qiu Yanhai set up a stall and started hissing and yelling: "Everyone is their own. There are no restrictions on what you can bet on. There is no limit to what you want. Here is the three young masters, one loses three; here is The mysterious guard next to Steward Zhuo, Shishijiantong, lost five and made a bet!"

As soon as the voice fell, a group of people approached Ding Ling Suanlang, took out all the treasures they had hidden, and threw them on the gaming table. There are elixirs, spiritual soldiers, and peerless medicinal materials.

But at this moment, there was a loud noise, and a large red wine jar was thrown on the table.

Looking at this thing, everyone knows who this strange thing is without thinking about it.

His face couldn't stop twitching, Qiu Yanhai raised his eyes helplessly, looked at the face of Jiu Jianxian's lees nose, and said with a smile: "Old predecessor, although I just said in the next, there are no restrictions. I just want to be lively and place any bets. You I can't go down to a bar, what is this? Ten spirit stones are not worth it!"

"What ten spirit stones are not worth? This is an aged wine of the Murong family. The old man came to Murong's house and came here. There is no market. If it weren't for the liveliness of your place, I would give it to you. , I'm not willing to accept this great wine, huh!" He curled his lips in disdain, Jiujian immortal toes arrogantly.

With a wry smile and shaking his head, Qiu Yanhai was also unable to: "Well, for your seniors' sake, count your ten holy spirit stones. Who do you want to bet?"

"Then you need to say, the three young masters of Butler Zhuo!"

The corner of his mouth curled up, and Jiu Jian Xian said with a smile: "Now everyone is so familiar, who doesn't know the strength of this ancient tee, and it is comparable to us. Especially in this sanctuary, everyone has arrived at the Spirit King. Level, not to mention his strength. As for the sword boy, the old man can’t see it. To be on the safe side, let’s be the third master!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone nodded slightly, quite agreeing. Compared to someone who doesn't know the details, it is safer to bet on the ancient three links.

However, at this moment, there was another soft touch, and a guqin was thrown in the center of the gaming table. At the same time, a leisurely voice also resounded in my ears suddenly: "I am holding that sword boy!"

"Liu Mubai?"

Unconsciously, Jiu Jianxian took a deep look at him, and said strangely: "Do you know the strength of that sword boy, just put him on him?"

With a wicked smile, Liu Mubai slowly shook his head: "I don't know, but what is the strength of the person who can be chosen by Zhuo Fan as a personal guard? I'm afraid this Third Young Master, so easily It was too rash to agree to the challenge of others. After all, he knew oneself and the enemy, and he was victorious in all battles. Now he is in the light, and others are in the dark. It seems that the sword boy has more control over the number of wins and losses! "

"It makes sense! It is worthy of revenge for the family, who has tolerated for so many years, and his thoughts are more careful than us!" , All moved to Jiantong's name.

Jiu Jianxian couldn't help licking some dry lips, and couldn't help moving the wine jar over: "Uh... Liu Mubai, old man, I will believe you this time. If you lose, you I have to pay for this jar of wine!"

"No problem, let's say that my piano is still there, hahaha..." With a smirk, Liu Mubai didn't care at all, but looked at the peak of the two with ease, all in his eyes. Smile.

Since the sword star destroyed the country and he has been wishing for many years, his whole person has also become a lot lighter!

On the other hand, there is constant noise and shouting here, but Zhuo Fan, Luo Yunhai and others are standing quietly in front of the mountain, looking straight at the two people looking at each other for thousands of miles, and their eyes exuding fighting spirit. .

Missing a little, Luo Yunhai looked at Zhuo Fan and asked, "Brother Zhuo, who is that sacred sword boy, can he really be longer and shorter with the third son?"

"It should be possible!"

Nodded lightly, and Zhuo Fan faintly said: "Although the little third son broke through to the early stage of the Spirit King in the sanctuary, but the sword boy is my magic sword, and has half of my skills, or in other words, except for me With this pair of eyes, he has all my remaining strength. Fighting with the little third son should not fall into the wind!"

What?

The body couldn't help shaking, everyone yelled out: "He is the deity of the divine sword?"

"Yes, maybe because of this, he is not a human, let alone an ordinary creature, but a sword. We can't see his cultivation."

Nodded slightly, Zhuo Fan continued: "According to what he said, he is like me, in the middle of the Spirit King, but I want to see how strong he is. The third son and the fight are just what I want. !"

Nodded clearly, everyone understood. Que'er glanced bitterly at Gu Santong from a distance, and sighed deeply.

Hey, third brother, be careful, that kid is a father's sword, not a human being. In this way, the victory or defeat of the Divine Sword against the holy beast can only be said...

I don't know the identity of the other party at all, nor the worries in Que'er's heart. Gu Santong saw the other party's baby under ten years old, even if it is a holy beast, it hasn't developed yet, so it's not worth mentioning. If it’s a human, hum, it’s a piece of cake. It can be squeezed to death with a finger, so he said with a grin and grin: "Boy, no matter how you say, we are also our own. If you quit now, if you still have time, I will not embarrass you. , It won’t prevent you from coming to Taiwan, just treat my father as a face!"

"Little third son, you are still so arrogant!"

With a grin, Jian Tong curled his lips in disdain, and his eyes flashed, "Even if you are a holy beast, but now this is a holy domain, you are only adolescence. You have not yet reached adulthood. Many people can do it. It’s your life. Today, I’ll give you a vaccination on behalf of my master. I will be cautious in my words and deeds when I go out in the future. I have to lose my life and regret it!"

Huh?

The body trembled unconsciously, and Gu Santong looked at him strangely. Is this kid really his father's son? How do you say that your speech, style, and arrogance are all so similar?

When everyone saw this, they also looked at Zhuo Fan with strange expressions.

Steward Zhuo, this is the second you, you are still in your youth, it's almost a mold!

He didn't speak, Zhuo Fan just smiled and said nothing. It seems that this Jiantong really inherited his demeanor all over his body, he is simply not like his own son!

In a blink of an eye, he glanced at Zhuo Fan, and seeing that he had nothing to say, Gu Santong took another deep breath and settled down. It seems that this kid is not so close to the old man, so he can let him teach it, so he darkened his face and sneered: "It's fine for me to teach me, you little rascal, which onion and garlic? , I'm also rationed to give Xiaoye an injection? It doesn't necessarily matter who gives it to whom, huh!"

As soon as the voice fell, the ancient tee stepped abruptly, and immediately moved, and the scarlet fist slammed at Jiantong without delay. However, it is clear that this punch left a proper measure, hitting seven points, and three points. But even so, the ancient tee still felt heavy and withdrew two points again.

"Three young masters, just let the horse come here, don't be afraid of the tail, I can withstand your punch!"

A wicked smile crossed the corner of his mouth, Jian Tong's fingers were brought together, and in his eyes, a red light flashed past his fingertips, and he suddenly punched the ancient tee.

Huh!

The sword light flashed by, soaring into the sky.

But seeing a flash of red glow in a blink of an eye, he touched it, and slammed into Gu Santong with a deafening noise. The ancient tee also couldn't help but tremble, and was repelled so steeply. He drew a hundred meters away before he could stop his body, but the eyes of the sword boy were full of shock. : "Sky Sword? And it is the most extreme sky Sword Do? How can you have such a strength? Such a strong soaring sword power, only father..."

"It's worthy of being transformed by Steward Zhuo's sword. It really inherits the essence of Steward Zhuo's kendo!" His eyes couldn't stop shaking, and Shangguan Feixiong also exclaimed.

Nodded faintly, Zhuo Fan’s mouth was smiling: "He used to be one with me, physically and mentally, and obtained five kendos from me. It is reasonable. Just listening to what he said, he seems to have understood the sixth kendo, that That’s what I want to see!"

"The sixth kind?"

With a little heart, Shangguan Feixiong and the others looked at each other, thought a little, and nodded slightly: "Yes, butler Zhuo can practice the five kinds of kendo to the extreme. The comprehension must be a deeper level, even if the five swords are in one, it is possible! In this way, the old man also wants to see this sixth kind of kendo, ha ha ha..."

When the rest of the people heard it, they also laughed, their eyes shiningly looking at the decisive battlefield, full of expectation.

At the same time, on the gaming table, many people are already preparing to move the chips that previously supported the ancient tee to the side. When Qiu Yanhai saw it, he immediately stopped doing it and yelled: "What are you guys doing? Are there any rules? I've agreed to buy and leave. Now that the Third Master is not working, I want to change the stakes? It's not that easy. Humph!"

"Damn it, as soon as Xiaoye lost his hand, this group of people lost faith in Xiaoye? It's too shameful, you have to find the place!"

His cheeks couldn't help but, Gu Santong heard the old hatred yelling, and his heart became stagnant, and his expression became even more angry. When he looked at the sword boy opposite, he stepped fiercely and rushed forward. Go: "Smelly boy, it was the little master who asked you to come, now the little master is going to be serious, please be careful, hahaha..."

Speaking, the ancient three links were already shocked with both fists, and he slammed into the space fiercely.

Boom!

Like a mountain whistling a tsunami, heaven and earth cracking, and gurgling shock waves shook the entire space to pieces. Dark space cracks, like spider webs, spread to the sword boy suddenly, and the sound of Karakala is also a reverberating ear. By the side, it is endless!

When everyone saw this, they were all shocked, and even the space was shattered. If the people in the space were affected, wouldn't they also be torn to pieces?

This is incredible!

In the past, the air shock of the ancient three links can at most survive the shock wave. But now, the ancient three links of the Spirit King Realm can even shatter in space. And what space is, where all creatures depend for survival, if the space is broken, then this creature will surely also be broken along with it.

Steward Zhuo, this is killing people!

For a while, everyone looked at Zhuo Fan again to see how he handled it.

It’s just that Zhuo Fan is still noncommittal when he sees this, but he smiles lightly: "That kid is not a human, even if the sky is broken, it has nothing to do with him!"

As soon as I thought of this, the people suddenly realized.

Yes, he is the sword body of the Divine Sword, even if the space is torn, it can't tear him...