The gods of the gods

Chapter 119
There are five provinces in Cizhou, and the capital city is Jiancheng.Whether it is sword casting or sword practice, Jiancheng is famous all over the world.

More importantly, many wealthy families in Cizhou have ancient sword skills, and the assassins in Cizhou have been famous all over the world since ancient times.

It can be said that the situation in the Assassination State is complicated. There are countless wealthy families who forge swords, raise assassins, practice ancient swordsmanship, and the way of assassination. It sounds terrifying.

Sword City is said to be one city, but it is actually two.Because in the middle of Jiancheng, a wide Chishui divides the city into east and west parts.

To the east are official residences, shops, inns, brothels and other places for living, living and playing.

And to the west is the real sword-making location of Jiancheng, and it is also the place where Jianshizhou Jiancheng is famous all over the world.

On the Chishui, Yang Chao stood in front of a flat boat and quietly felt the sharp aura that belonged to the sword city of Cizhou, which was as sharp as the edge of a sword.

Looking into the distance, there are countless blast furnaces, which are sword casting furnaces.

The swords of Chizhou are sold all over the country, and they are mostly collected by wealthy families, scholar-bureaucrats, and warriors. Even Yunmeng, the Western Regions, Yuantu and other big countries buy a large number of them every year, so these wealthy families are very wealthy.

After Yang Chao glanced at Cizhou, he suddenly sighed leisurely, "Assassin's way is really amazing, if it wasn't for my fist sense to perceive your existence, maybe you could really get within three feet of me Bar!"

"It's a pity, the gap between us is too big, even if I stand here and don't move, what can you do to me?" After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes.

"Shua!" The moment he closed his eyes, six or seven figures rushed out of the river without any warning, and the long sword in his hand exploded, without any warning at all.

Especially at the moment when the sword was attacked and killed, each of them had a tragic feeling of sacrificing their lives to kill the enemy and never returning.

Yang Chao's expression didn't change at all, his eyes never opened, he just shook his head gently and said, "It's useless, it's useless. The gap between us is beyond what you can imagine, let alone six or seven martial arts masters, Even if six or seven Martial Saint Assassins come, it's useless."

Before Yang Chao finished speaking, the six or seven great masters of martial arts who stabbed with swords were frozen in the void by his fist, unable to move at all.

Just when Yang Chao was about to speak, a figure behind him soared like a dragon out of the water, and an ordinary sword light pierced his throat at a frighteningly fast speed.

The aura of this figure is majestic and fierce, dozens of times stronger than those six or seven martial arts great masters.As soon as he jumped out, he was like an evil dragon that caused a flood, and it rushed towards him with its teeth and claws, with a fierceness that would never retreat.

"Peak Martial Saint?" Yang Chao was quite surprised, but he still didn't have the slightest intention to dodge.

The martial saint at the pinnacle's strength made a desperate burst blow, even if it was a strong man with four thunder tribulations, he would be killed instantly, but he still didn't take it seriously.

Because that Martial Saint was also frozen in mid-air at this time, unable to move, and could only look at Yang Chao in horror.

"Too weak, you are really too weak." Yang Chao said rather dissatisfied, "To assassinate me, I only dispatched a peak martial artist, not even a single immortal. Are you underestimating my strength, or are you looking too high? own."

Yang Chao opened his eyes. In an instant, the majestic Qi and blood seemed to be born like a dragon. The flowing Chishui stopped flowing instantly. Six or seven martial arts masters fell straight into the Chishui and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

And that Martial Saint felt as if he had come to the side of the sun, the terrifying heat wave, blood, almost evaporated him directly.

Yang Chao glanced at him lightly, and then withdrew his breath, "Tell me! Which faction is it from the Assassin State?"

An ordinary, without any unusual voice said, "Do you think an assassin will betray his power?"

Yang Chao blinked, and not only laughed, "Are you saying that I'm stupid? How can you, a martial artist, know my supernatural powers? Do you know that if I am willing, within three breaths, I can destroy the entire Sword City?" flat land."

Not only did Yang Chao laugh out loud, seeing how weird this martial sage's expression was, he looked extremely funny.

He didn't tell lies, Jiancheng is indeed not small, but now he is a strong man with fists condensed into substance, coupled with Qianhuan in his hand, not to mention leveling a mere Jiancheng, even the entire Cizhou, he If you want to destroy it, it's just a matter of spending a little more time.

(End of this chapter)