Chapter 923

"They also received the news that the young master of the sword Pavilion had arrived in the capital. They were afraid that Yu Wenlie would be bad for Jiang Beichen, so they came here.

The drunkard and others were shocked when they saw Yu Wenlie's boxing style.

See, Yu Wenlie's palm breeze between flow light overflow color, the surrounding space all seem to become twisted.

This is a sign that master Huajin's cultivation has been completed in his later period!

Those who have reached this level are called "half step martial arts sage"!

In other words, half a foot has entered the Holy Land!

Half step martial saint!

Everyone present was stunned.

As some upper class people know, it is said that there is an agreement between the martial saints who have already become extraordinarily refined.

When you reach the level of martial saint, you can't interfere with worldly affairs easily, otherwise you will be attacked by a group of people.

So the general martial arts sage is not obvious in the world.

In other words, Yu Wenlie is one of the best in the world.

I'm afraid jiangbeichen is going to be miserable!

"Master, calm down!"

The drunkard quickly brought people over from a distance to protect Jiang Beichen.

Everyone was slightly surprised.

Drinkers, who don't know!

This is the fifth expert in Hualong list!

Even if it's a family, it has to be treated respectfully!

Didn't expect to be directed at jiangbeichen?

Zhang Jia and Lu Jia look very ugly.

This little wild breed really surprised them. I didn't expect that there were so many experts in the martial arts world to come out for him.

These martial arts masters, together, are absolutely a force that can sweep the capital. It's just shocking.

"Are you a drinker?" Yu Wenlie frowned and suddenly put away his hand.

"You want to stand up for this kid?"

"Then I advise you not to mind your own business!"

"Although you are No.5 on the Hualong list, in my eyes, the so-called Hualong list is just a joke! I'll be able to get through with a backhand

"I will kill this boy today, and none of you can stop him!" Yu text strong a face arrogantly open a way.

"Otherwise, you can take refuge in my sword Pavilion now. I'll appoint you an elder to do it. Later, you will act for our sword Pavilion in the capital and set up a branch Pavilion. This is a great opportunity. Don't miss it!" Yu Wen strong voice bewitched to say again.

Yuwenlie's words are really arrogant.

But no one thinks this is a big story!

Because the sword Pavilion really has this strength!

Moreover, if you can become an elder of the sword Pavilion, it will be more glorious than the hualongbang. After all, you are a member of the hermit sect.

You know, among the hermits, they didn't pay any attention to the Hualong list. It's even a joke.

The drunkard himself is a top expert. If he can join the sword Pavilion and even get some advice from Mo Bai, maybe he can go further in martial arts!

There is absolutely no reason to refuse!

"I'm sorry, Yuwen. I'm afraid I can't promise you!" The drinker suddenly spoke.

"Although I'm not a hero as a drunkard, there are still some basic principles in life!"

"I can't betray my master and do something unfaithful and unfilial!" The drunkard said haughtily.

Unfaithful and unfilial?

What do you mean?

To whom?

Everyone was puzzled.

I don't know what the drunkard said, but I betrayed my master? Which master did you betray?

"What do you mean, drunkard?" Yuwenlie also can't help frowning, a pair of unknown appearance.

The drunkard sneered and suddenly turned to introduce himself to the crowd.

"I'm afraid you don't know yet?"

"Well, let me make a formal announcement!"

The drunkard respectfully came to Jiang Beichen and said to the crowd, "well, I'm the leader of Beiquan, and I'm also my drunkard's master. Hualong ranks first, Beihai Yizhimei!"

"See you, master!"

The drunkard was the first to kneel down on one knee.

"Meet the chief!"

More than ten masters also followed the drunkard to kneel down to Jiang Beichen.

For a time, the momentum is overwhelming, the momentum is appalling!

Dead silence.

Everyone's eyes are wide open.

Zhao Guoxiong, Fang Yi and others can't help but open their mouths, with an incredible expression on their face.

Zhang Jia and Lu Jia are so dry that they are completely sand sculpted that they have an unreal feeling.

Jiangbeichen is a plum in Beihai???

No.1 in Hualong list!

This is not just saying. After all, there are too many legends about plum blossoms in the world.Hualongbang under the dome, a plum blossom pressure Qunfang!

In the martial arts world, this name has even become a belief.

A branch of plum is the pronoun of invincibility.

After all, he was the first person in China, and has never been defeated since his debut.

Even if there is a hermit sect or something in the world, no one dares to deny Yizhimei. After all, Mo Bai, who is known as the strongest man in the world, once appeared at the top of Hualong list.

There is no comparison between the two.

After all, they are not of the same age, but there is no doubt that the potential of Yizhimei is unpredictable, maybe even the future of Mo Bai!

Who dares to underestimate!

Zhang Zongsheng's old body was shaking and his blood was surging up towards his head. He was dizzy.

The candidate for governor, Beihai Yizhimei, who can get one of Zhang's, will turn over!

This is special What a pity!

"Boy, so you are a plum?"

Yu Wenlie's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.

Immediately began to laugh!

"Good!"

"I, Yu Wenlie, went out of the pass and went down the mountain in order to defeat all the experts in the world, break through the Hualong list and take the invincible road that Shifu once walked through!" Yu Wenlie said with a proud face.

"I wanted to wait for my warm-up and come back to you, the number one in Hualong list, but I didn't expect you to come here!"

"That's just right. I'll take your dog head and your reputation as the number one in Hualong list today!"

"Sword

Yuwenlie roared and moved his hand. Suddenly, a streamer sword flew from the distance and landed on his hand.

Knowing Jiang Beichen's identity, he didn't dare to support him. He was ready to fight with all his strength!

At this time, everyone was shocked.

I'm in the manger!

This is not a special effect!

It's a real sword.

They all looked around. Then they saw a sword boy holding a pair of big scabbard in his arms. It was obvious that the sword was pulled out of the scabbard.

After the sword fell into Yu Wenlie's hand, it was sprayed with golden light, and the sword body chanted softly, as if there was a roar of a dragon.

"This sword is named Longquan sword. It is the top three works of master Ou Yezi! It's said that master Ou Yezi dreamed of Xuanyuan magic sword and tried his best to build it when he woke up! "

"If you can die under this sword, it's a proper death for you." Yuwenlie can't help sneering.

"Ha ha!" But Jiang Beichen couldn't help laughing.

"Still imitate Xuanyuan sword?"

"If you want me to say that Ou Yezi is too shameless!"

"Compared with the real Xuanyuan sword, this dragon spring sword is worse than insects!" Jiangbeichen a face disdain of opening a way.

This man is too boastful. It's not that he has never seen Xuanyuan sword. Compared with Xuanyuan sword, this Longquan sword is just the difference between heaven and earth, which can't be measured.

"How dare you abuse my sword?" Yuwenlie is very angry.

This Longquan sword is rare in the world. It was handed down to him by his father. Unexpectedly, it was despised.

At this time, Longquan sword seemed to feel despised. It was extremely angry and trembled more and more.

The drunkard and others are extremely frightened. A sword of this level already has some independent consciousness, and the power of the array text is unimaginable. If it is used with the master's skill and sword technique, its power is absolutely earth shaking.

"Boy, let's die!"

Yuwenlie doesn't talk nonsense any more. He flashes towards jiangbeichen with his sword.

Too fast!

Not even a shadow!

When the drunkard and others react, yuwenlie has come to jiangbeichen through the crowd.

A big golden sword spews bright golden light, directly stabbing at Jiang Beichen's chest!

"Master!"

The drunkard was thrilled. Other great masters are also full of despair.

Yu Wenlie's sword integrates his whole life skill and infuses Zhenyuan Liuguang into the sword spirit of Longquan sword.

For a moment, the sky and the earth were covered with golden sword.