Chapter 1909

Zhu Yan's hand turned lightly, and the fishtail sword was in his hand.

As soon as the magic sword came out, the sword in Gubai's hand immediately faded. Compared with the magic sword, it was no different from the broken copper and iron.

This is an ancient tribe, only 300 li away from Lingshi mountain. Their understanding of utensils is naturally clearer than that of ordinary people.

What's more, there are also weapon refiners in their family. As soon as Zhu Yan's magic sword comes out, they immediately feel an unusual breath, which is not found in ordinary precious and spiritual weapons.

"What sword is this?" Gu Bai stares at the magic sword in Zhu Yan's hand and asks.

Zhu Yan said: "it doesn't matter what kind of sword it is. The important thing is that this sword can kill you at any time."

Gu Bai is nearly 50 years old. How can he stand all kinds of provocations from an unknown person: "OK, let me see the power of your sword." He waved his sword quickly, and the tip of the sword picked out nine sword flowers in the air. The nine sword flowers quickly divided into nine and became a sword array composed of nine sword flowers.

"Jiuyou sword array? How can you practice Jiuyou sword formation? " On one side of the ancient city is the road.

Jiuyou sword array is a remnant of martial arts left by master. It's called remnant. It's because the most important page of Jiuyou sword array was torn off. For many years, Jiuyou sword array has never been trained, even master.

But I didn't expect that Gu Bai had been trained.

Xia Yuanqiu looked at it for a while, shook his head and said, "this is not the real Jiuyou sword array. It is similar in shape but not in spirit."

Gucheng was surprised: "how do you know? Have you ever seen Jiuyou sword formation before? "

Xia Yuanqiu shook his head: "I've never seen the Jiuyou sword formation, but I know what the sword formation stresses is a word of encirclement. If we can't encircle the enemy in the center of the formation and suppress them everywhere, what's the use of this sword formation?"

Gucheng took another look at Gubai, who was defeated by Zhu Yan, and said, "maybe it's because King Jing's strength is too strong, he can't play his real strength."

Xia Yuanqiu shook his head: "it's not like this. If the sword formation is successful, it's absolutely a drink. There's no situation of being restrained by the opponent. Gu Bai's first move is full of loopholes. He just practiced a shape, and his power is not one tenth of the real Jiuyou sword formation."

Just listen to bang, Gu Bai's sword has fallen to the ground. He stares at the sword on the ground and gasps for breath. He can't believe the fact in front of him.

He lost? Did he really lose? Even if he used Jiuyou sword array, he was defeated, so thoroughly and ridiculous! He can obviously feel that the other side has not exerted all his strength. The strength of the opponent is beyond his imagination.

"Who are you?" Gu Bai had to face up to his defeat and looked up at Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan raised to lift chin, the arrogance in the eye is hard to conceal: "Zhu Yan!"

The color of confusion appeared on Gu Bai's face. It was obvious that the word Zhu Yan was strange to him.

At this time, the ancient city stepped forward two steps and said to Gu Bai, "third brother, you are not wronged for losing. This is his royal highness King Jing of Xiliang, the famous God of war in the battlefield."

Gu Bai kept shaking his head: "I lost to a yellow boy. I lost to a yellow boy? It's impossible. It's impossible! "

Gu Bai scratched his scalp. His mouth was full of words and his eyes were dull. The power of scratching in his hands was getting stronger and stronger. Even when his scalp was bleeding, he was still scratching.

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