Power to the government and the public: Qian engaged in business in ancient times

Chapter 220
"Thank you." Wen Qian grabbed the black sword and flicked her finger slightly.

"Ding!"

"The essence of black iron?"

Wen Qian was slightly surprised, and exclaimed: "Good sword! Even better, it is most suitable for people with natural sword body to practice. It seems that your new master is also a person who understands swords!"

"Huh?" Wen Ling was a little surprised, she didn't expect Wen Qian to know the essence of black iron.

Wen Qian grabbed the black sword, swung it lightly twice, and then looked at Xie Yaohuan: "Come on, I'm quick!"

"Humph!" Xie Yaohuan snorted coldly and waved his finger.

"Buzz!"

Feijian Qingzhi suddenly trembled slightly.

"call out!"

The cyan streamer shot at Wen Qian in an instant, at an extremely fast speed, as if it was going to pierce Wen Qian with a sword.

Everyone around is staring at the flying sword in the air.

Wen Qian's eyes froze, and the black sword in her hand suddenly stabbed forward.

"Ding!"

The two swords collided suddenly, and a lot of sparks popped out.

Feijian knocked down and shot back.

But at this moment, several pairs of eyes suddenly froze.

Beauty King, Red Luan, Golden Willow, and even Wen Ling, who was born with a sword body.

Everyone looked at Wen Qian together, because the sword just now was too precise, to an incredible degree.

When Wen Ling was fighting, the swords collided only at the edge of the sword, but she was at the tip of the sword.

Wen Qian lightly pierced that tiny point with a sword.

Jin Liu muttered to himself: "Coincidence? It must be a coincidence!"

Wen Ling's expression became more and more complicated, but the beauty king's eyes became more serious.

After hitting the sword for a moment, the flying sword shot back again, and shot at Wen Qian again.

But at this moment, Wen Qian turned around strangely and violently.

Turn hard and fast!

The black sword in his hand also slammed in a circle, and when the speed reached the extreme, it just turned back in a circle.

Hei Jian faced Xie Yaohuan, Wen Qian suddenly let go, and even gave Hei Jian a helping hand: "Go!"

The black sword flew out, and shot directly at Xie Yaohuan who was not far away at an extremely fierce speed.

"call out!"

The black sword and the flying sword brushed past each other almost close to each other, the black sword shot at Xie Yaohuan, and the flying sword shot at Wen Qian.

Seeing this scene, almost everyone was petrified.

"What are you doing? Why did Wen Qian throw away the sword?"

"She's crazy, isn't the black sword a flying sword?"

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Not only the people watching around, Wen Ling and Jiali Wang were also a little confused by this scene.

In the blink of an eye, Fei Jian was in front of Wen Qian in an instant, and he was about to be killed by Fei Jian.

Wen Qian made a wrong step, and narrowly dodged the flying sword on one side of her body.

The flying sword brushed against her forehead, dangerously.

Just when everyone thought that the flying sword had returned in vain, they were about to look at the black sword on the other side.

Wen Qian moved again.

At some point, her right arm stretched out, and she reached out to grab it.

When everyone's eyes were dazzled, they actually grabbed the hilt of Feijian.

Gosh!She actually grabbed the hilt of the flying sword?

Lost the black sword and caught the flying sword?Wen Ling looked at this weird style of play in astonishment.

But it's not over yet.

Wen Qian turned around again, grabbed the flying sword and swung it in a big circle, with a huge momentum.

Just as Wen Qian was standing up straight, she flicked violently.

Throwing the flying sword out, the direction of the shot is exactly Xie Yaohuan.

Hei Jian and Fei Jian shot at Xie Yaohuan suddenly, one in front of the other.

Splendid two turns, two swords at once.

The shocking change made the people watching all around hold their breath, and their eyes burst into dazzling brilliance.

"call out!"

"call out!"

Hei Jian arrived in front of Xie Yaohuan first.

The horrifying sword tip appeared in front of him, Xie Yaohuan no longer had the mind to control the flying sword anymore?
And at this moment Feijian seemed to be blocked by a huge force, Xie Yaohuan couldn't control it at all.

"what!"

The terrified Xie Yaohuan hurriedly backed up, but no matter how fast, how could it be faster than two swords?
"Bah!"

"Bah!"

The two swords overflowed with murderous aura, and they were about to pierce Xie Yaohuan in a blink of an eye.

"Master!" Xie Yaohuan screamed in fear: "Master, save me!"

"collapse!"

"collapse!"

Jiali Wang suddenly stood in front of Xie Yaohuan, holding a sword blade in each hand.

The fingertips were fixed, and the two swords trembled violently.

"Hiss!" Jiali Wang looked at the twin swords in his hands in surprise, felt the strong spiritual power in the swords, and his expression became dignified.

"Hoo hoo!" Xie Yaohuan escaped from the sky, sweating profusely, panting heavily, still panicking.

The people watching all around felt this nerve-stimulating scene, and their hearts were surging.

"it is good!"

Lei Yufan was the first to applaud, and there was a flash of excitement in his eyes looking at Wen Qian, as if he had issued the two swords just now, implying a show off.

Jin Liu also came to his senses, and praised without hesitation: "Good, good, good swordsmanship!"

"It's amazing, I didn't expect that swordsmanship can be used like this!"

"It's the first time I've seen a sword being used like this, it's amazing!"

"It's really wonderful, first throwing the sword, then grabbing the sword, and finally throwing and throwing again! It's unexpected!"

"Wen Qian? Daughter of Gentle Moon, like a mother, like a daughter, as expected!"

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The bursts of applause from the crowd were amazed by Wen Qian's good swordsmanship.

These words of praise fell into Wen Ling's ears, and made her already complicated expression darken a bit.

Looking at the dazzling Wen Qian, Wen Ling began to criticize herself again.

He is known as a swordsman genius, but he can't defeat Xie Yaohuan in one round?
Could it be that Wen Qian's swordsmanship is stronger?

Even if I study hard, I can't compare to her?
"No, I will surpass you, Wen Qian, and become the strongest swordsman in the world!"

Wen Ling clenched her fists and swore secretly in her heart.

The applause continued all around.

The faces of Jiali Wang and Xie Yaohuan on the opposite side were extremely ugly.

The King of Beauty made a move, declaring that Xie Yaohuan was completely defeated!

Because of this short moment, the 52 cities of Qi State completely changed hands.

Xie Yaohuan hurriedly explained: "Master, Master, I didn't expect that Wen Qian would abandon the sword and come out, let alone that she would snatch my flying sword. Disciple, disciple... careless."

What's the use of explaining?
So what if you are careless?

To lose is to lose.

King Jiali did not expect that Wen Qian would throw that black sword, Xie Yaohuan was not prepared at all, and she was destined to lose.

"Remember the lesson."

King Jiali held back her anger, and reprimanded Xie Yaohuan pretending to be calm.

At this time, she was still holding the two swords in both hands, and looked at Wen Qian with a gloomy face.

Wen Qian's amazing hand was like a slap in the face, slapping her face so hard that she couldn't resist.

"Wen Qian!"

Wen Qian smiled faintly: "Thank you for the 52 cities of King Jiali, Wen Qian hereby thank you for your generosity."

The beauty king looked at the faint smile on Wen Qian's face, which was still dazzling.

"Hahahaha, Rourouyue gave birth to an amazing daughter, I'm really envious of others!"

While speaking, a faint black light suddenly burst out from the hand of King Jiali, as if to destroy the black sword in his left hand to vent the hatred in his heart.

Wen Qian listened to the extremely cold praise from the King of Beauty, her eyes were full of vigilance and suspicion.

Just as she was about to ask Jiali Wang to return the black sword she borrowed, she saw the small movements in her hand and said eagerly: "Stop!"

"stop!"

At the same time, Wen Ling also discovered the intention of the King of Beauty, and spoke at the same time as Wen Qian.

"Who dares to destroy my sword!" An angry voice suddenly came from all directions in the void.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!……………………"

Following this roar, a powerful sword intent emanated.

The swords of nearly a hundred onlookers trembled slightly in the sudden anger, as if they were welcoming the king of swords.

The black sword and the flying sword are still trembling even if they are caught by the beauty king.

Jin Liu is also a sword cultivator, and she was the first to sense it. She quickly suppressed her saber, which prevented her saber from resonating with the angry sword intent.

"Hoohoo!"

Hei Jian sensed the call of the sword intent, struggled to break free from the hand of the King of Beauty, and shot towards the center of the field in an instant.

(End of this chapter)