Thunderbolt of the End of the World

The chaotic spirit was full of anger. He really couldn't stand Zhang Liang's long-winded appearance. He was a killer.

Zhang Liang is indeed a gentleman, and he took it lightly and said with a smile: "Brother Chaos, since it is a sword discussion, would you like to introduce your saber?"

"This sword is called the God of Chaos."

Zhang Liang nodded, and asked calmly, "Well! What's the origin?"

The corners of Chaoshen's mouth twitched, and he growled in his heart: "I know this, I just want to be a cold killer!"

Although Chaoshen is so angry that he wants to give Confucianism (the whole family), but there is still the state teacher Fengtian, the son Fusu and others present, he can't be too presumptuous, so he can only suppress his anger: "There is nothing to say, let's do it. Bar!"

"No..."

Zhang Liang went on to speak eloquently and eloquently, making it clear that he was bullying Chaoshen for not reading enough, and he was stunned for a moment.

Zhang Liang's own strength is not weak. If he makes a full effort, Chaos God may not be Zhang Liang's opponent, but Zhang Liang's goal is not just a Chaos God.

"This sword was originally forged by Goujian, King of Yue... Later, because of the bad luck of the sword, it was renamed "Lan Shen", another famous teacher was found, and eight swords were cast. Therefore, although "Ran Shen" was a famous weapon of King Yue, it was not listed in "Eight Kings of Yue". in the sword."

After discussing the sword, Zhang Liang explained the origin of the "Crazy God" sword in a straightforward manner.

Gongsun Linglong looked at Zhang Liang madly, and said with admiration, "Mr. Zhang San is really knowledgeable and talented!"

Fusu nodded and said, "I didn't expect this sword to have such a history. Fusu has been taught!"

Chaos God said impatiently, "Is your sword discussion over?"

He feels that the whole person is not well now, and he just wants to start quickly and finish the work.

"It's over!" Zhang Liang said calmly.

　Chaoshen looked at Zhang Liang with cold eyes, and asked tentatively, "Can you do it?"

"No." Zhang Liang said with a half-smile.

"..."

Chaos God almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, feeling that he almost suffocated his internal injuries. If it wasn't for the wrong time and place, but the barren mountains and ridges, he would definitely chop Zhang Liang into [-] sections and vent his hatred.

Jun Fengtian smiled without saying a word. This is also what he hates the wise man the most. Only by giving the wise man a chance to speak, the other party can fool you into doubting your life!

Then Zhang Liang asked for a one-to-six match. The result is of course needless to say. Zhang Liang's strength may have a chance of winning one of the six swordsmen. , if Fusu hadn't spoken out in time to stop it, I'm afraid Zhang Liang would have died on the spot.

Jun Fengtian nodded secretly. Although Zhang Liang was at a disadvantage, he determined the character of the people present. This time, he consumed the six sword slaves with one person's power, paving the way for the second and third games. The move is good, and with Fusu and himself present, they are safe and sound, and live up to the name of a certain saint.

Zhang Liang left a trace of blood on his neck, and said helplessly: "It seems that in terms of hard work, I am not your opponent!"

"Ovry, your swords are powerful, no less powerful than a snare weapon!" Fusu said.

Zhang Liang said indifferently: "Ozifang is willing to admit defeat."

The goal has been fulfilled, so we simply concede defeat, the second game will be played by the second senior brother, even if he does not win, he can remain undefeated.

Fusu looked at Jun Fengtian and found that the other party had no intention of interfering, and said, "In this game, both of you will be considered a draw."

When everyone heard the words, their expressions were different, and they were puzzled by Fusu's judgment. Zhao Gao didn't question it, and nodded: "Yes, the Six Swordsmen step down!"

The god of chaos was quite unconvinced, took the sharp sword, and snorted coldly: "This time there is a young master present, do you still have a chance next time?"

Zhang Liang smiled indifferently, and then said to Fusu: "The ovary's skills are not as good as others, it is all due to the gentleness and compassion of the son, the style of the king, the ovary worships!"

The first game ended in a draw unexpectedly.

Fusu looked at Li Si, and Li Si said knowingly, "The last time we discussed the sword in the ovary, of course, we have seen the power of Confucianism. I hope we can see some real talents this time!"

While speaking, the black swordsman Shengqi walked into the arena, and Li Si looked at Fu Nian and Yan Ludao: "In the next game, who will the Confucian fight."

"I will fight."

The second Confucian master, Yan Lu, got up and walked across from Shengqi.

Seeing this, Fusu nodded slightly and said, "In the second game, Confucian Yan Lu won seven against the Black Swordsman!"

Looking at Yan Lu with his left hand behind his back and his right hand vacantly held by his side, but with nothing in his hand, Sheng Qi frowned and said, "You don't need weapons?"

"This is the saber below!" Yan Lu smiled lightly, raised his hand to reveal a completely transparent hilt, then clasped his fist and said, "Please advise."

"What tricks are you playing again?" Sheng Qi also disliked Confucianism's twists and turns, so without saying a word, he swung the "Juque" and slashed at Yan Lu.

Gongsun Linglong exclaimed, "This prisoner on death row starts without waiting for anyone to draw his sword. It's really barbaric."

Sheng Qi was arrogant and domineering, the "Juque" was thick and violent, and he swung his sword with a strong momentum. Yan Lu was calm and calm, and he was able to dodge every time. The two fought back and forth for more than ten moves. But it was unscathed.

Shengqi felt like he was fighting an invisible air, unable to bring effective damage to the opponent at all.

"It will be very dangerous if you don't draw your sword." Sheng Qi reminded, obviously 0.0 is ready to make a real move!

"The sword is already in your hand, be careful!" Yan Lu also reminded, his right hand was slightly turned, and a looming brilliance was flowing in Yan Lu's hand. Everyone watched carefully, and then they suddenly realized that Yan Lu's hand was in Yan Lu's hand. It was actually holding a transparent sword!

"Your sword is very strange." Sheng Qi looked at the transparent sword in Yan Lu's hand and said with some vigilance.

Yan Lu explained: "The sword in his hand is called 'Hanguang'."

"Hanguang" is one of Kong Zhou's swords. It is invisible to people who see it, and it doesn't know what it touches when it is transported.With double heads, the blade will only appear in the light, and it is the weapon that assassins dream of.

"'Hanguang', the legendary invisible sword!" Fusu couldn't help but be amazed.

Gongsun Linglong exclaimed softly, "An invisible sword, how amazing!"