Swire Overlord

Chapter 393 Three Swords
Hearing Li Bu say City Lord Xia, Zhao Yufan's face suddenly darkened, and his calm mood just now seemed a little flustered. Just when he was distracted, Li Shengji suddenly jumped up, leaped to a height of several meters in the air, and poured the water in the bucket into the air. It splashed out at high altitude.

Water splashed everywhere, and countless water droplets fell rapidly from all directions. Some water droplets were a few meters in front of Zhao Yufan, some water droplets were behind Zhao Yufan, and some water droplets were even behind Li Shengji.

Zhao Yufan stared straight ahead, his ears trembled slightly, and the sword in his hand flew out like a sharp arrow.

With the first sword, he stabbed a drop of water, which turned into mist the moment it touched the sword, and then he stabbed Li Shengji fiercely with his sword.

This action made everyone pale from fright, and of course many people were secretly happy.

Li Shengji looked at the gleaming sword, his eyebrows sank, and he turned to avoid it.When he was dodging, the water drops behind him also appeared in front of Zhao Yufan.

The sword accurately pierced a drop of water, Zhao Yufan leaped in the air, and then thrust out another sword, which pierced his back.

A drop of water turned into mist again.

In less than a second, Zhao Yufan stabbed three swords in a row, and the surrounding water droplets also fell one after another, making a splashing sound.

Everyone was dumbfounded and shocked, and some masters had already stood up and continued to praise.

"Good swordsmanship!"

"I admire you!"

"As expected of a master who can defeat the Heaven-shocking Sword, his swordsmanship is superior to mine."

The masters were so excited, as if they had seen a scene they had never seen in their entire life, they almost knelt down and kowtowed to their master for Zhao Yufan's admiration.

Cai Dingtian is also a master of Emperor Wu. He also saw clearly the sword that Zhao Yufan used just now, and he has to admit that Zhao Yufan's swordsmanship is amazing. If we only talk about swordsmanship, there are probably not many people in the entire empire who can compete with him. Now that I think about it, it is only natural that the Shenjianzong and Jingtian of the Zimang Empire were defeated, because Zhao Yufan's swordsmanship is too strong.

There was a long silence in Qianfeng Building, and then everyone applauded.However, many people just follow other people to clap their hands. As for why they clap their hands, they don't quite understand.

Qin Long and the others didn't understand, but it could be seen from the faces of everyone that Zhao Yufan should have won, but how he won was naturally hard to tell with their cultivation.

The great emperor Cai Dingtian clapped his hands and praised: "Good, good swordsmanship, steady! Accurate! Ruthless!"

stable!allow!ruthless!
Using these three words to describe Zhao Yufan's swordsmanship is indeed extremely appropriate, and his swordsmanship does indeed concentrate these elements, otherwise it would be difficult to succeed.

At this moment, Zhao Yufan looked at Li Shengji, pursed his lips and chuckled, and asked provocatively, "General Li, how is my swordsmanship?"

"As expected of the most powerful young man in the Zimang Empire, I admire him!" Li Shengji is also a general, although he despises him in his heart, but he will not say it out of his mouth. Instead, he smiles and pretends to be admiring.

But looking at his smirking face, everyone knew that he was very angry now.

"Hehe... you are really powerful. I have always heard that your swordsmanship is great. Now I see it, it is indeed so." Li Shengji said lightly, but suddenly changed the subject: "Remember that your swordsmanship is not inferior to swordsmanship? Can you give it to me? How many tricks are there?"

Squinting his eyes, Zhao Yufan ignored Li Shengji, looked at the Emperor, and asked, "What does the Emperor want?"

"Well, as long as you agree." Cai Dingtian said, in his words, he gave Zhao Yufan enough face.This greatly increased Zhao Yufan's affection for him.

Walking on the martial arts stage, Zhao Yufan pondered for a moment, and said, "Just now I stabbed water droplets with a sword, how about I cut water droplets with a knife first?"

Many people felt that his attention was good, because many people didn't see Zhao Yufan's swordsmanship clearly just now, so when he said this, many people wanted to watch it again, but Li Shengji was not stupid, since Zhao Yufan was able to stab water droplets with his sword , then using a knife is also okay, so he immediately blocked it: "Wait, water is dead, but people are alive. How about we use people?"

After he finished speaking, the scene immediately fell into silence. Water is harmless, but using human beings is bound to bleed.

"I've sent thirteen Martial Emperors, you only need to injure six of them, and you can't let them bleed!" Li Shengji said with a sly smile. He made a request, and now Zhao Yufan only needs to agree or not.

Everyone looked at him, knowing that Li Shengji was deliberately making things difficult.

Although the little prince just had a conflict with Zhao Yufan, but seeing him being bullied now, he still stood up and said sarcastically, "General Li, it takes face to be a man, isn't your request just now a bit too much?"

"Little prince, you shouldn't be talking, right?" General Li stared at him, talking about the little prince, but looking at the little prince's father.

The little prince's father frowned, and immediately reprimanded: "Sit down, since when did you have the time to talk here? Do you have common sense with dogs?"

His previous words were considered polite, but the latter words made everyone laugh. The dog in his mouth was not referring to anyone else, but Li Shengji.

Li Shengji looked angrily at the young prince and his son, and then looked at the emperor with aggrieved expression, "Emperor, they..."

"Okay, can't you be quiet?" After saying this, the emperor Cai Dingtian looked at Zhao Yufan and asked with little interest: "Zhao Yufan, what do you think of General Li's proposal just now?"

Zhao Yufan raised his neck and said with a calm smile, "Of course."

In fact, he could justifiably refuse, but Emperor Cai Dingtian treated him well, so he didn't refuse.

Cai Dingtian also saw Zhao Yufan's thoughts, and couldn't help but greatly increase his affection for him. This person is affectionate and righteous, and he is a friend worthy of deep friendship.

While speaking, thirteen Martial Emperors had already arrived in Qianfeng Building. These thirteen Martial Emperors were all the most ordinary Martial Emperors. Their strength was not as strong as Dongshan King and others. When they appeared In an instant, Zhao Yufan was a little contemptuous.

The contempt in his eyes was seen by everyone. Many people didn't understand why he despised the Martial Emperor. Even if he was the Martial Emperor himself, he wouldn't belittle other Martial Emperors. What's more, he was not a Martial Emperor. It is the thirteen Martial Emperors.

Qin Long and the others bared their teeth and grinned. There was no worry on their faces, but they started talking instead.

"Who do you think is stronger between these Martial Emperors and those from the Zimang Empire?" the little prince asked with a smirk.

Mo Yudai frowned slightly, and analyzed lightly: "That Niu Yongshan of the Qinglan Sect, it is estimated that he can fight against 13 of them without losing."

"That's right, when they met the Emperor Wu of the Divine Sword Sect, they couldn't be more dead." The bald boy Li Jianfei laughed.

At this time, the little prince grinned and said, "Thirteen Martial Emperors, in Zhao Yufan's eyes...they are the Thirteen Martial Kings, hehe..."

Although the voices of several people's conversations were low, everyone present could hear them clearly.

(End of this chapter)