Chapter 589： On the sword (first!)

Standing at the entrance of the fourth floor, Wang Xian hesitated slightly.

"Wait when you have time to practice the other two combat skills!"

It is the early morning of the next day, and there is a spiritual tea party in the afternoon.

For the spiritual tea party, Wang Xian did not want to be absent.

Without him, Wang Xian doesn't have many hobbies. He doesn't like smoking or drinking. He just likes tea.

The tea leaves on the seventh-level spiritual tea tree, he didn't want to miss it.

He did not return to Fengyu Mountain, but flew directly towards Yongchang City.

At present, there are still a lot of materials piled up in the shop in Yongchang City waiting for him to refine.

Refining tools, compared to refining alchemy, it takes more time for Wang Xian, so he must refining all the materials in the store into spiritual tools as soon as possible.

When I came to Yongchang City, the sun had just risen.

"Ok?"

When Wang Xian just came to the door of the store, he was surprised to see a burly young man standing there.

The young man was about two meters tall, he was very tall and he was wearing a black robe, and he looked full of momentum.

Behind him, carrying a big sword, the big sword is about two meters long.

"Alchemy or refining?"

Wang Xian looked at the youth, took out the key, and opened the store door.

"Are you the master of this shop?"

The youth watched Wang Xian open the store door, and asked Wang Xian in a deep voice.

His voice is very vulgar, with a special domineering.

"Yes, get the materials!"

Wang Xian faintly said to the youth.

"Refining, I need to modify the weapon in my hand!"

The young man walked straight into the store and said to him blankly.

"Weapon modification? Prepare the materials, leave the weapon to be modified here, and write down the conditions for modification!"

Wang Xian said directly to the youth.

"I want to watch from the sidelines, and I only have one material, but I can pay for the spirit stone!"

The young man frowned slightly, and said to Wang Xian with the urn sound.

"Come back in half a month, there is no time now!"

Wang Xian frowned slightly when he heard his words, and said directly to the youth.

"Today you are going to help me refine!"

The young man ignored Wang Xian's words and said to him lightly.

"Ok?"

Wang Xian raised his brows and looked at the youth.

The eyebrows are thick, the lips are thick, and the figure is burly, with a natural pressure.

"Let's line up!"

Wang Xian said lightly, turning around to walk upstairs.

"Om!"

Just as Wang Xian just stepped into the first step of the stairs, a sharp sword light stood in front of him.

The blade is nearly half a meter wide, exuding an icy sharp edge.

Wang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head slowly, and stared at the young man: "What? Do it?"

"Refining for me today, the spirit stone will not be less than you!"

The young man stared at Wang Xian with dark dark eyes, and said coldly.

"If I say no!"

Wang Xian looked at the youth's attitude, his eyes were slightly cold, and he flicked his fingers and talked to the sword in front of him.

"Crack!"

The sound of glass cracking came, and the blade in front of Wang Xian collapsed directly.

"Huh? Good strength!"

Seeing Wang Xian shattered his sword, the young man narrowed his eyes slightly: "I will give you enough spirit stones. Now help me transform my sword!"

"Is this your attitude begging me to reform?"

Wang Xian looked at the youth, with a hint of mockery on his face: "Get out!"

The arrogant young man is so cold and arrogant that he can change the spirit weapon with this attitude.

Hehe, Wang Xian now has no shortage of spirit stones, and the young man’s attitude is not good, so he completely ignores it.

"When you think about it, talk again, if you let you remodel you, remodel it, Lingshi, you will not be lost!"

The youth heard Wang Xian's words, still expressionless, like a dead face, he slowly raised his hand and drew out the big sword in his hand.

The big sword has no edge, looks very heavy, and the whole body is pitch black, as if it can absorb sunlight.

There is a black water flowing on it.

"this is?"

Wang Xian stared at this great sword, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, a level twelve spirit weapon, and the water on it was not ordinary water!

"Go!"

Wang Xian shifted his gaze from the sword and walked straight upstairs again.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the young man's arms trembled, and a black blade shot out from the big sword in an instant, slashing towards the position of the stairs in front of Wang Xian!

"Looking for death, let you get out, you get out!"

There was a cold color in Wang Xian's eyes, the long sword in his hand flicked, and one big sword like a mountain appeared under the black blade.

"bump!"

A terrifying sound of impact was heard, and the horrible power was directly absorbed by Jian Yue.

"Sword Mountain, and also so skilled!"

A gleam of light flashed in the youth's eyes, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, the sword blades slashed directly towards Wang Xian like a storm.

"Blade Storm?"

Wang Xian saw the youth's attack, and his figure moved, a long sword with a handle like a mountain was suspended around him, and the shadowless sword in his hand was swung.

"Blade Storm!"

The same blade storm.

However, Wang Xian's blade storm perfectly staggered the young man's blade storm, and attacked his body.

"Okay, what a sword storm!"

The young man saw Wang Xian's attack, his eyes glowing with fiery rays, and the black sharp sword in his hand was directly horizontal, and the black water energy flowed on it.

"Sword Mountain!"

is also Jianyue.

"Humph!"

Wang Xian snorted coldly, and the Shadowless Sword in his hand once again swung a crossed sword-shaped energy, directly towards the youth.

"Want to break my defense, delusion!"

The young man yelled, and the big sword in his hand spun quickly.

"Bump!"

"Bump!"

The youth's blade storm and Wang Xian's blade storm fell on each other at the same time, and they were both resisted by Jian Yue.

"Sword Prison!"

But at this moment, the sword-shaped energy that Wang Xian swayed directly trapped the young man.

The burly young man raised his head with a shocked look on his face: "Three intermediate combat skills, I didn't expect you to master three intermediate combat skills!"

"But!"

But soon, the youth's face showed strong self-confidence again: "However, with your sword prison, I can't be trapped!"

As he said, the big sword in front of him radiated black light, slowly heading towards the sword prison.

"You better get out!"

Wang Xian waved his arm and a sneer appeared on his face. The moment he spoke, the sword prison instantly turned into a three-meter-high and three-meter-wide water space.

The waters directly include young people.

Wang Xian waved his arm.

"Boom!"

The entire water area seemed to have been attacked by a devastating attack, a violent condensed water column, slamming towards the youth.

"what?"

At this moment, the young man's look like a dead face finally changed greatly, and his body flew towards the outside under the impact of strong water energy.

"bump!"

The big sword in the young man's hand was heavily inserted on the ground, his face changed drastically.

"Puff!"

"So strong, this... how is it possible!"

The young man showed a trance look on his face, his face was uncertain, and he looked towards the store in a daze.

(End of this chapter)