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Chapter 841: The number one sword in the world that year!

Chapter 841: The number one sword in the world that year!

“This is Sword Qi?” Hanzhe also took a breath, and easily leaked his sword qi. For a while, Hanzhe was even more uncertain about how strong the swordsmanship is.

The epee general walked to the cold rut and stood two steps in front of the cold rut, looked at the cold rut, and said lightly, “It is holding in your hand, but the Tai’a held by the first emperor? You also buried this mighty sword in your hand. ”

“Buried or not, you have to try to know!” Hanzhe said unconvinced, “Jiejie…” General Epee also smiled strangely, and the mother sword held in his right hand also stabbed Hanzhe like electricity. .

The speed was extremely fast, and he was in front of Hanzhe in an instant. Before Hanzhe hadn’t reacted, he made a crisp sound, and he had already hit a sword in his body, and he felt a fiery pain.

I don’t know why the epee general was in contact with Hanzhe, not the blade, but the blade. The sword body was drawn on the naked upper body of the Hanzhe, and it was immediately a blood-red mark.

“This sword is called a sword like electricity, and it has a strong penetrating power. If I didn’t keep my hand, you would already be a dead man.” General Epee also looked at the rut with no emotion at all.

The sound of a broken gong sounded in his ears, and the cold rut was slumped. Yes, at that moment, the cold rut really felt the threat of death. He knew that he could not hold the sword even if his body became sacred. It was too fast. It’s too strong.

Fang Guan Yang Wudi: “This, this, this is his true strength? Isn’t it too strong? The mother sword is actually so powerful, or has he been hiding his strength before?”

Going out black octave: “One sword shines on nineteen continents, just that sword, just that sword, it feels like a sword that destroys the world.”

What kind of black do you mean by black: “But why did he keep his hands in the end? It’s kind of interesting.”

The thunder in the sky shook: “Is it possible that a cat plays with a mouse? I feel sorry for my anchor, this is terrible!”

…

Long Lin and Qing also saw the sword of the epee general. Long Lin was stunned. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the cold rut was completely crushed, but Qing just sighed, shook his head, and looked slightly in his eyes. Looked complicatedly at General Epee.

Standing blankly, carrying Tai’a in a complicated mood, General Epee sneered slightly, “What’s the matter, the kid doesn’t have the heart to fight anymore, then how do you deserve this mighty sword? ”

“But, even so, I am not your opponent,” Hanzhe raised his head and looked at General Epee. General Epee shook his head and said slowly, “So what? Even if you die, it doesn’t matter, isn’t it? Do you know the myth that this sword created back then? One sword repelled tens of thousands of Jin troops. Who else in this world can do it?”

“Even if it’s my master Gainie, it can’t be done.” At this point, General Epee was staring at the cold rut. “You have to remember that when you pick up this Tai’a, you have to look like a man. !”

“What a man looks like?” Hanzhe was confused, and then felt the temperature of Tai’a in his hand, and Hanzhe suddenly became clear. “Yes, it’s nothing more than death. The battle of defeat is never going forward.” From the raging war.

“This is the opponent I want to see,” the heavy-armored general also said with a little relief, and it was also very strange why the heavy-sword general had to tell him so much.

Can’t bear to think too much, the general epee attacked again, with the afterimage of another sword, the cold rut was unable to fight, this time it was the sword hitting the cold rut, and the “pop” was another cold rut on the body. Blood-red seal.

“It’s too slow, it’s too slow. The name of this sword is like a sword like the wind, the ultimate speed, the sword moves to the end, no one is surviving.” General Epee also said faintly, panting slightly, his body hot. It hurts.

General Epee also seemed to have an indifferent look, his body moved another sword, and he could only subconsciously lift Tai’a for defense, and he was slapped by the mother sword’s body with a “pop”.

“A sword is thunderous and fierce. Isn’t it uncomfortable to hit your body with this sword?” General Epee said, with a broken gong-like voice in his ears, and there is only an indescribable taste.

It’s strange to feel like a prey to be played between the palms of one’s hands. It’s strange to feel this kind of mood. The cold rut is also helpless. Obviously this epee general killing himself is as easy as squeezing an ant, although the cold rut doesn’t want to admit it. , But this is the fact.

But this epee general acted like this, is it just to humiliate himself? Let yourself carry the endless humiliation and finally be ended by him? Cold rut can’t figure it out.

Room manager Yang Wudi: “Too f*ck miserable, fucking his uncle, playing with us like this, Lao Han, you have to hold on to it, and find a chance to kill him.”

The thunder shook in the sky: “I feel sorry for my anchor for three seconds, which means that I can’t understand what this man wants to do.”

Going out black octave: “I think the man is using a killer move, but he doesn’t seem to have any intention to kill at all. Otherwise, how many times has the anchor died?”

What black do you mean by black: “I also think that this is not that simple. It seems that he doesn’t want the life of the anchor.”

…

There was a large area of ​​redness and swelling on Hanzhe’s body, but the scar still had a hint of sword energy. It was Hanzhe who tried his best to run Yijing Yangqi Jue in an attempt to repair and heal the injury, but it was also difficult to get rid of that trace of sword energy, and it was not as expected. The results of treatment.

It hurts, it hurts so hot, Hanzhe looked at General Epee again, and the other party didn’t seem to stop. With a flick of his wrist, he shot out a beautiful sword flower, his figure flashed, and he rushed to Hanzhe like flowing water.

The gong-like voice sounded, and it sounded like a nightmare in Hanzhe’s ears, and it was as terrible as a nightmare.

The sword body was already drawn on the cold zhe body, and it was drawn on the cold zhe with “pop”, “pop” and “pop”. This time it was pumped as many as thirteen times, with a hint of sword aura in the cold. On Che’s body, the pain from the cold cheek was going to cramp.

Long Lin couldn’t stand it anymore. She turned her head back, her eyes were red, and Qing smiled slightly. She had already seen that the epee general had no intention of killing. That’s all for training.

“How is it? Does it feel great?” General Epee also said slowly, with a slight smile on his face, although the smile was uglier than crying.

“It’s cool.” Hanzhe also squeezed these two words from between the teeth, and even started bleeding in his mouth, and the painful gritted teeth were bleeding, just about breaking the steel tooth.