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Roar, roar, roar!

Eight tigers roared together, and the shadow of the eight purple tigers went to the Yellow sword.

Bang bang bang!

Tiger boxing shadow bombarded the Yellow sword, which exploded together with tiger boxing shadow and set off waves.

Shua!

In the water mist, a yellow streamer came to Luo Yu.

Forgetting Chuan, holding the broad sword of yellow sand in both hands, cuts Luo Yu.

The power and speed of this sword are very fast, almost flash away, split on Luo Yu, caused a cry of surprise.

However, forgetting Chuan's face changed slightly, because he could feel that his sword was cut in the air without any sense of exertion.

Shua!

The figure dissipates. It's just a figure formed by the true yuan.

"Behind!"

At this time, someone burst out a cry of surprise. Luo Yu didn't know when he appeared in the rear of forgetting Chuan, and hit him hard.

The shadow of the fist roared and burst into the air.

Forgetting Chuan's body was twisted and his sword stood upright. His sword was sharp. If ordinary people just hit his fist on the sword, they would cut his fist in half.

In addition to a layer of real yuan, there is a layer of stone skin on Luo Yu's fist. Seeing that forgetting Chuan reacts, he takes most of his strength and blows it on the edge of the sword.

Under the protection of Zhenyuan and luoshiquan membrane, there was no injury.

The power shock made both Luoyu and Wangchuan step back a few steps.

Luo Yu looks dignified, this forgetting Sichuan's reaction ability is also very fast, not much slower than him.

What he didn't know was that this forgetting Sichuan was a famous warlike maniac in the state of Wei. He usually walked in all provinces of the state of Wei and challenged all kinds of smart masters.

This actual combat experience is also honed through fighting time after time, and forgetting Sichuan has never been defeated in the smart environment.

It's not only that he is the first young master on the Dragon Rising list, but also that he is the peak among the smart and powerful people in Wei. This is what he shows to the world with his strength.

"Ha ha ha Good, a good forgetting Sichuan, a good yellow sand broadsword, is a strong enemy worthy of drawing the sword "

Luo Yu suddenly burst out laughing, his eyes glowed with joy, like a sex wolf seeing a beautiful woman and a hungry ghost seeing a feast.

Forgetting Sichuan is a warmonger, isn't Luo Yu? He is more eager to fight with a strong enemy. Only a real strong enemy can stimulate his blood in his body, and a real strong enemy can make him progress.

Feng!

Luo Yu's naked back is shocked, and the purple que sword turns into a purple light and appears in Luo Yu's hands.

Luo Yu holds the sword with one hand, and holds the purple sword face with exquisite dragon pattern with the other hand. It's like touching a lover, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Forgetting Sichuan, this sword is named zique and weighs 11000kg. It's made of meteorite iron. It's the top of the five treasure level. I've drunk all kinds of blood with me for many years. You're worth fighting with him"

Luo Yu looks at zique as if he were looking at a friend or a brother.

Zique sword used to be more than 11000 kg, but after continuous refining of blood essence energy, it removed some impurities and is evolving.

The strength and sharpness of zique have reached the highest level, but there is still a lack of inscription to reach the highest level.

But this inscription can't be engraved, only the bloodthirsty nine refined dragon pattern of zique sword is condensed by itself.

"Ten thousand pounds!"

Forgetting the river to smell speech in the heart a Ling, in a see purple sword body of that thin layer of blood evil spirit, this is indeed a drink blood countless murderers.

"It's very good. It's named Huangsha and weighs 7500 Jin. It's made by Huang Tianhan iron. It's the top of the five grade treasure level. It's also been fighting with me for many years"

he said calmly.

Two people look at each other, eyes a Ling.

"Ha ha ha..."

Then they burst out a burst of laughter, laughter contains joy.

Millions of people on both sides of the Strait don't understand why they laugh. Ye Han, who is also a swordsman, understands that they both laugh to find a strong opponent.

Ye Han's heart is also full of blood. He wants to fight with them.

"Luo Yu!"

"Forget Sichuan!"

"Fight with all your strength!"

Two people suddenly after a big drink, one hand purple que sword, one hand yellow sand broad sword to each other.

The roaring river wind blows the long hair of the two men, their rock like cheeks, and their robes.

The only thing that can't blow is the sharp eyes like sword light, which can't blow the heart of a strong man who yearns for the peak of martial arts.

Fight!

Dangdangdangdang!

Just as they collided with each other like meteors, a series of metal collision sounds sounded on the river bank.

The sparks flashed, the waves surged, the river roared, and the sword light crisscrossed.

Two people like two ghosts keep the handover collision, there is only the piercing sound of the sword.It's zique cheering, it's Huangsha roaring, it's the war song composed by swords!

All the people on both sides of the river hold their breath and stare at the two fighting people.

However, those who have divine sense of Lingdong and Dawu have long been shrouded in their fighting range, and then their faces show a look of horror.

"Draw a knife to cut off the flow!"

Luoyu's nine swords cut off at the most terrifying speed.

Dangdang!

Nine swords in a chain, cut in a tenth of a second, lightning flint speed cut forget Sichuan, waving sword like shield, keep waving block, keep retreating.

Bang, bang, Bang!

With each step back, the power and the real yuan that was unloaded shook up a 10 meter high wave, and the Mohe river was boiling and rolling.

The ninth step, forgetting Chuan even retreated nine steps, also blocked Luo Yu's extremely fast nine swords.

Among all the swords, the open edge Epee, that is, the zique sword, is the most powerful.

If you want to ask about the defense, the first is the broad sword like Huangsha. Once it's waved, it's like a shield. It can't defend against the wind. It's hard to hurt ten thousand arrows.

"Forget Sichuan, try this sword again"

Luo Yu points his sword on the surface of the yellow sand and flies back. The purple que sword in his hand is raised above his head, and he cuts it down angrily.

"Six swords means to dominate the sword and return to your heart!"

Six purple sword shadows emerge, and a huge purple sword of more than ten meters is cut out.

Six purple sword shadows merge into the sword, and the sword rises again. The power of this sword is six times stronger than before!

The sword is like a blow to the sky. It cuts down to the oblivious river.

The sword didn't arrive, but the huge pressure and sword spirit it carried rolled up a gust of wind. The river was rolling, and the willows by the river were crushed by the sword spirit.

Chop!

Forgetting the river complexion dignified incomparable, on the body suddenly lit up a touch of yellow sword light to cover the whole body.

The yellow sand broadsword in hand is waving continuously, forming a light ball composed of yellow sword light.

Boom! Boom!

This sword in the expectation of the people finally cut to the river, purple sword light became the only light in the river, submerged in front of the body of the river.

Boom!

The Mohe River, tens of meters deep, explodes. The water is in waves. All the sediment and gravel at the bottom of the river vibrate out. The flow of Mohe river is cut off for a moment!

The power of this sword is so terrible!