Chapter 1827

Deep in the sword palace.

It's dark here. There's hardly any light.

The three deliberately found a bright place, and then stopped.

"Right here," said Fu jianhun, whose voice echoed in the sword palace.

Many monks who followed closely also stopped and quietly dormant in the distance.

Although it is deep in the sword palace, there are many people here.

Of course, there are not so many people here at ordinary times, but it is related to the true legend of the sword God. There are also many monks who come here to obtain information.

Those who can stand here now are either strong or intelligence friars with a big background.

Of course, what people care about is the true story of the sword God.

Even in the past years, the true story of sword God is still remembered by countless people.

Even if Chen Shaofeng sells Zhu Xianjian afterwards, it won't end so easily.

For those who lurk, Fu jianhun and Fang Shiming don't care about it.

These mole ants are easy to kill for two people.

"OK, give me your storage bag." Chen Shaofeng asked for it.

Without much thought, Fu jianhun directly handed his storage bag to Chen Shaofeng.

This is a seemingly ordinary storage bag, but it is actually a super storage bag with great space!

Chen Shaofeng probes into his mind and checks the contents of the storage bag.

When Chen Shaofeng checked the contents of the storage bag, Fu jianhun and Fang Shiming both had a chance to sneak attack.

But they didn't.

Chen Shaofeng's flying speed has told them that he has the ability to negotiate with them.

If Fu jianhun and Fang Shiming can afford the immortal sword, Chen Shaofeng certainly doesn't mind selling it.

As for the sword spectrum of the sword God? It doesn't matter how many copies of this kind of thing are printed. It's OK to sell it to these two people.

After some inspection, Chen Shaofeng found that Fu jianhun's money was far better than the light source God.

Chen Shaofeng doesn't know whether the money in the storage bag is all he has, but it should be 95% of the money he has.

I have to say that Fu jianhun is still very rich.

However, with his money, he can't afford to kill the immortal sword at all.

The price of Zhu Xianjian is too high. Even if Fu jianhun takes out all his money, it is far from enough!

Chen Shaofeng took Fu jianhun's storage bag in his hand, and then slowly said two words: "not enough."

Fu jianhun frowned slightly, and there was no accident in his heart.

There are also some rare items in his storage bag, which is also of great use to friars like Chen Shaofeng.

Fu jianhun wanted to gamble to see if there was anything Chen Shaofeng needed. Now it seems that there is none.

Immediately, Fang Shiming also took out his storage bag and handed it to Chen Shaofeng.

Chen Shaofeng took it and took a look.

"Not enough." it's still these two words. Chen Shaofeng thinks it's still less.

Fang Shiming said, "Fu jianhun and I have a lot of money. This is a resource that can only be mastered by friars in the realm of God and man. Are you so greedy?"

Chen Shaofeng said, "it's not that I'm greedy, but the money you two spend on Zhu Xianjian is not even one tenth. I can't sell it to you."

If you sell it to two people at this price, Chen Shaofeng will lose a lot. This kind of business is impossible.

Fang Shiming's tone gradually became bad: "you can think clearly. If we make a good deal now, we won't be difficult for you. How much we owe will eventually be returned to you."

Fu jianhun nodded and said the same.

Chen Shaofeng believes that if they really sell, they will pay off their debts in the future.

But in the future, I don't know how many years later, where does Chen Shaofeng have so much time to wait?

Fu jianhun and Fang Shiming are obviously unwilling. They don't want the coming immortal sword to fly, even if Chen Shaofeng has the strength of the realm of God and man.

It is impossible for them to give up before the formal fight.

"If you want to fight, of course I'm willing to accompany you to the end. Let's go together." Chen Shaofeng said calmly.

Chen Shaofeng's words startled many latent monks in the distance.

This is a battle at the level of God and man. If it affects them, they will be injured or even die!

"Hum! Don't underestimate us! Since you want to fight, then one-on-one!" Fang Shiming snorted coldly.

Fang Shiming did think about joining hands with Fu jianhun to fight Chen Shaofeng.

Because I didn't know Chen Shaofeng's strength before, I solved Chen Shaofeng first just in case.

Now both of them can confirm Chen Shaofeng's strength. Even if they work together, they may not win.

At the speed of Chen Shaofeng, it is very difficult for them to kill him.

At the level of God and man, it is easy to defeat, but difficult to kill.

Just like Fang Shiming and Fu jianhun had a secret fight before, but they didn't want to kill each other because they couldn't!

"Oh? One on one, OK, who will come first?" asked Chen Shaofeng.

Hearing this, Fu jianhun and Fang Shiming looked at each other.

"I'll come first." Fang Shiming took the lead.

Seeing this, Fu jianhun stepped back.

Fang Shiming took out his weapon, which was a long silver sword.

This is the wind and snow sword. It is the best sword second only to the immortal sword.

"Let you do it first." Fang Shiming said with a wind and snow sword.

He wants to have a good look. How many kilograms does Chen Shaofeng have.

Although Chen Shaofeng showed the speed of flying in the realm of God and man, he never had a formal competition with them.

"Then I'm welcome," said Chen Shaofeng.

Chen Shaofeng has already made a move.

——Zidi Ba gun formula!

Chen Shaofeng rushed out with a purple dragon gun like a shell.

This time, Chen Shaofeng's speed is not very fast.

Fang Shiming did not choose to fight hard, but planned to avoid it.

However, Fang Shiming found that no matter which direction he avoided, Chen Shaofeng could accurately predict his actions!

"Can't escape?!" the long-term battle made Fang Shiming instinctively aware of it.

So Fang Shiming chose to block.

Seeing Fang Shiming no longer Dodge, Chen Shaofeng stabbed the purple dragon gun out of his hand.

The purple dragon gun did not pass through the defense of the wind and snow sword, and fell heavily on the sword body.

The huge impact force fell, making the wind and snow sword bend at this moment.

When!!!

A harsh roar echoed in the huge sword palace.

Fang Shiming was pushed far away by this blow!

After a long time, Fang Shiming stopped his momentum.

"What kind of power is this?" Fang Shiming was shocked when he felt his trembling hands.

As for the wind snow sword in his hand, it was slightly damaged and insignificant. After all, it was of excellent quality.