"Oh, Lei Wujie, Lei Wujie."

"Tell me that people can't even remember your name."

"I don't know if it's your sorrow or someone else's fault."

Lei Wujie was immediately unconvinced upon hearing this.

"Then, that must be his reason."

"If you don't believe me, ask if I can recognize you?"

"You guys met before and even had a fight."

However, before Wuxin could speak, Wushuang pointed directly at him and said, "I recognize you."

"Your name is Wuxin, right?"

"Maybe we were still a family 500 years ago!"

Upon hearing this, Wuxin immediately turned to look at Lei Wujie, spreading his hands.

"look."

Lei Wujie didn't expect Wushuang to say Wuxin's name right away.

For a while, I was a little out of breath.

"You did it on purpose, right????

"At least I saved your life just now."

Wushuang also said somewhat unhappily: "Who asked you to pretend to be a senior?"

"If I guess correctly, the sword energy just now should have been shot by Jiujianxian!"

Obviously Wushuang does not believe that Lei Wujie has that strength now.

Hearing this, Lei Wujie also reacted.

"Okay, after talking for a long time you actually look down on me?"

"Come on, let's fight now."

"I'll show you how powerful I, Lei Wujie, am."

Wushuang raised his head unconvinced and opened the Wushuang sword box.

"Come just come, I'm afraid of you."

Seeing that the two of them were at war with each other and were about to take action suddenly, Wuxin next to them was also ready to step forward to persuade them.

However, he was stopped by Lei Wuyun.

Perhaps it is really because of the presence of a few people that the sense of existence of his younger brother has been reduced a lot.

Sometimes what people want most after achieving something is recognition.

Although I don’t necessarily want to hear those flattery, I want to hear those unintentional compliments.

But I really enjoy the feeling of being recognized and affirmed by others.

My younger brother is strong enough to stand alone.

There is no need to be taken care of by everyone.

And now it is time to let the swordsmen in the world know with the help of Wushuang City Wushuang that the Lei family of Jiangnan Perak Hall belongs to Lei Wujie.

Perhaps it was the fight just now that made Wushuang's heart tainted with a trace of hostility.

In addition, he himself has a certain understanding of Lei Wujie's strength.

So ten flying swords instantly flew out of the Wushuang Swordsman.

When everyone saw Wu Shuang, they were shocked that he could control ten flying swords in the sword box at such a young age.

Unparalleled Sword Box Thirteen Swords.

Every time you control one more sword, you are one step closer to the realm of sword fairy.

When you can control thirteen flying swords, you have already entered the realm of sword immortal.

Even Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng, who had been watching, were a little surprised.

It seems that he underestimated Wushuang's strength.

"That's probably not the limit of it."

Xie Xiaofeng next to him couldn't help but analyze.

As a Jianghu person, you should always be on guard.

Therefore, when showing strength, one usually has a backup plan.

If you reveal all your strength in an instant, let others know your trump card.

Then such people will never live long.

Yan Shisan was also a little surprised when he heard this.

"You mean he can control more flying swords?"

"Has he already reached the legendary sword fairy realm?"

"This is impossible."

"I have worked hard to practice swordsmanship for so many years. Although I have the title of Sword Demon, I know how far I am from the realm of Sword Immortal."

"Am I still unable to beat a child after all these years?"

Xie Xiaofeng's strength is actually slightly stronger than Yan Shisan.

So he looked a little sad at the moment.

After all, they are all young talents in the world.

Each has its own arrogance.

It would be hard to accept if they were asked to admit that they are inferior to a child.

While watching Wu Shuang control ten flying swords, Lei Wujie unhurriedly drew out the epee he had just forged, Chi Yang.

As Lei Wujie twitched, a powerful sword energy poured out, and a sense of oppression swept over him instantly.

At the same time, the temperature in the surrounding air seemed to have increased.

All the swordsmen around him were shocked for a moment.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the sword in Lei Wujie's hand.

Although they don't know what kind of magic weapon this sword is, everyone knows that this sword is very strong.

Even the top swordsman Ximen Chuixue, Ye Gucheng and others who were sitting in the living room drinking tea were infected by the energy and appeared outside the living room one after another.

"々. What a strong sword energy."

"No matter how good this person's martial arts or swordsmanship is, this sword is worthy of me."

As a top swordsman, who doesn't want to have a peerless sword in his hand.

Therefore, everyone present showed a glimmer of greed.

There were even some young people who seemed to want to take advantage of the crowd to get out and search the Kenshin Tomb.

After all, the moment everyone saw the Divine Sword, they knew that the previous vision of heaven and earth was indeed born when the Divine Sword was forged.

Such frequent visions of heaven and earth definitely involve more than one divine sword.

Wushuang immediately asked in shock when he saw it: "When I saw you last time, you didn't seem to be using this sword!"

Lei Wujie also looked at the sword in his hand with admiration at this time.

Then he pointed at Wushuang and everyone with his heavy sword and said: "You should all know why you came to Kenshin Tomb this time."

"And this divine sword in my hand must have made some guesses in your minds."

"Then I will tell you now."

"As you expected, this divine sword was just born in the Kenshin Tomb, the mountain where weapons are made."

"And it's not just this one."

"They all have one, two or even more divine swords in their hands."

When everyone heard this, they immediately looked at the other people behind Lei Wujie.

Sure enough, as Lei Wujie said, everyone held more or less one or two swords in their hands, and even Luo Mingxuan actually carried seven divine swords on his back.

This suddenly made everyone at the scene excited.

It was as if the wolf saw the sheep and couldn't help but show a greedy look.

Chapter 167: Wushuang sword is broken, crying loudly

Among them, Luo Mingxuan also shrank back nervously.

There was no way, even though he had just comprehended the Liubo Immortal Technique, his strength had also reached the level of Xiaoyao Tian.

But compared with Lei Wuyun and others, they are still at the bottom.

In addition, he is not proficient in Liubo's business.

There are seven swords on his body, just like a child walking on the street holding a gold ingot.

This also led to a moment when many swordsmen stood up directly, pointed at Luo Mingxuan and said, "Why do you carry so many divine swords on your back?"

"Yes."

"This divine sword has a spirit and cannot be owned by you alone."

"Yes, hand it over."

"The divine sword has a spirit, and those who are destined to get it can get it."

"You must have used some despicable means to possess so many divine swords at once."

"A despicable person like you does not deserve to hold the Excalibur."

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