Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor - Chapter 749

[Chapter 742 Wishful thinking]

“Your Excellency, why don’t you wait a moment and wait for a fight with our madman sword?” Wang Chao said timidly.

Xing Cangliu was expressionless, and said, “I don’t care who the challenger is, as long as he uses his sword as soon as possible!”

Hearing this, Madman Sword squinted his eyes, and his face filled with a trace of hostility.

Xing Cangliu clearly did not take his madman sword in his eyes, but he would treat him the same as other ordinary swordsmen.

“Okay.” Wang Chao could only bite the bullet and use his sword.

As the first kendo master of the Frontier Corps, his swordsmanship is naturally not weak, and the blast blade of one hand is very perfect.

With a flick of the long sword, the sword shadows scattered and rushed towards the face.

There was a look of disappointment in Xing Cangliu’s eyes, he didn’t even draw his sword, he just stretched out his finger and swiped in the air.

The scattered sword energy around him condensed on his fingertips and flew out with a single stroke.

In an instant, the sword qi turned into a mesh, wiping out all of Wang Chao’s sword shadows.

Jianqiwang was castrated unabated, and rushed towards Wang Chao head-on.

If it is solid, it will definitely break Wang Chao into pieces.

At a critical moment, Xing Cang Liu’s sword qi dissipated the sword qi network, so Wang Chao escaped.

The latter’s face turned pale for a while, his eyes were full of fear, and he hurriedly clasped his fists: “Thank you for your mercy.”

Xing Cangliu said lightly: “Next!”

The swordsmen on the side of the military palace were hesitant. Fighting, but going forward is meaningless.

Wang Chao’s swordsmanship was on par with them, but the ending was so bleak.

They will only bring shame to the military palace if they come forward.

But no, the military palace will only end up as a laughing stock.

The third son had a gloomy face, and secretly said: “All of them are useless things!”

Before the invitation, everyone clapped their chests and packed their tickets, and they must win honor for the military palace.

When it came time to fight, they all flinched.

“I’m coming!” In the end, Li Yuan gritted his teeth and stepped forward.

Xing Cangliu nodded slightly: “Bring out the sword!”

Li Yuan pulled out the broad sword on his back, pointed at Xing Cangliu from a distance, and said, “Take me a move!

” Inflammation, carrying the scorching heat to the stars.

Different from Wang Chao’s flashy swordsmanship, Li Yuan’s swordsmanship is solid and powerful, and his moves are practical.

Xing Cangliu stood on the spot, motionless, slightly applauding: “It’s worth drawing my sword.”

With a grasp of his palm, the four-foot long sword behind him hummed, unsheathed, and flew into his palm.

However, he didn’t use his swordsmanship, just an understatement.

A icy sword energy that was visible to the naked eye quickly rolled over.

As the sword energy passed, the air condensed into a hazy cold fog and frost.

When the giant sword slashed at Li Yuan, it actually wiped out all the black flames on the body of the sword. It didn’t stop there, and the broad sword quickly condensed into icicles.

The ice was still following the hilt of the sword and quickly spread to Li Yuan’s body, freezing it into an ice sculpture in the blink of an eye.

The ice sculpture maintained the posture of using swordsmanship, unable to move.

The third son was secretly shocked when he saw it. Li Yuan was his kendo instructor in his early years, and he couldn’t understand his swordsmanship.

The entire military palace, among the major legions, is enough to rank in the top three.

But such a character was defeated by one move.

Is Xing Cangliu so powerful?

“Hehe, I’ll just say, you’re just a piece of trash.” Only the nostrils of Madman Sword hummed in disapproval.

He kicked his feet, knocked the case under his feet to the ground, stood up abruptly, and strolled to the center of the Sword Burying Pond.

He stroked the long, foul-smelling hair that was scattered on both sides of his cheeks, and the madman sword smiled without smiling: “Xing Cangliu? Haha, that’s all.”

Xing Cangliu looked at the madman’s sword, and his eyes finally condensed a trace of fighting intent: “Madman’s Sword, right? I’ve heard the name for a long time!”

Within the cool realm, there were a few famous swordsmen masters.

He dare not say that the Madman Sword is the strongest, but his reputation is definitely the greatest. He has heard about his deeds as far away as Zhongyun Realm.

This time, he came to challenge mainly because he wanted to challenge the Madman Sword.

“If you win the prize, your reputation is okay, and your swordsmanship is okay, but there is still a lot of room for improvement.” Madman Sword instructed him with an attitude of seniority.

If he hadn’t seen the Sword Immortal on the ground, Xing Cangliu would only scoff at it.

Who in the world is qualified to instruct the descendants of the Big Dipper Sword? It can be seen that Jinghong Yijian, who has known the sword fairy on the ground

, Xing Cangliu’s mentality has changed dramatically, and he has become extremely humble: “You are right, I am still too far away from the real swordsmanship avenue.”

Jianxian’s longing for flying with his sword is more of an expectation for the madman’s sword.

In a land where Sword Immortals were born, how weak can the swordsmen appear?

“I will do my best, Madman Sword, I look forward to your guidance on my swordsmanship.” Xing Cangliu was sincere, without the slightest bit of yin and yang.

He really felt that the swordsmanship of the Madman Sword might be better than himself.

In this fight, if the other party is willing to point him, that would be great, it will definitely help to break through his own shackles.

Madman Sword was stunned at first, he didn’t expect Xing Cangliu to be so humble.

Afterwards, he felt proud, and it seemed that his fame had grown to the point where Xing Cangliu thought he was inferior.

“Hehe, you have some eyesight.” The madman sword accepted it generously, and said, “For your sincerity, it doesn’t matter if I give pointers to you!”

He grabbed it and took an ordinary handle. Nirvana long sword.

Xing Cang Liu said: “Your Excellency, do you need to change to a good long sword? My sword is an ancient sword of inheritance, and its power is not bad.”

Madman Jian said arbitrarily: “It’s more than enough to deal with you, and I don’t need any good sword. ”

Actually, his madman sword didn’t need any good sword at all, most of the power lies in his madman sword.

Seeing him so confident, Xing Cangliu became more and more certain that the opponent’s swordsmanship was superior to him.

Not only did this not make Xing Cangliu worried, but he was full of fighting spirit: “Okay, Your Excellency, be careful!”

The three young masters who were on the sidelines saw Madman Sword calmly, while Xing Cangliu was nervous and anxious, and his anxious heart quickly calmed down.

This battle will be won.

He took a deep breath and said, “Two, let’s get started!”

Madman Sword’s eyes flashed, and he immediately used the Madman Sword that he was most proud of.

He jumped forward, leaving behind afterimages.

The speed of that instant burst was more than one step and two thousand feet, and the distance was so short, who could guard against it?

Star Cang Liu can!

His eyes were sharp, and he quickly caught the figure of the madman’s sword. The four-foot long sword in his hand was horizontal, blocking the tip of the madman’s sword with great precision.

The madman’s sword could not make a single strike, and the tip of the sword turned strangely, bypassing Xing Cangliu’s long sword and stabbing it in his chest.

Xing Cangliu was unhurried, and when he turned his wrist, the long sword immediately spun, blocking the piercing sword.

But it was defiantly blocked, and the sword in Madman Sword’s hand actually split into two, like two unexpected poisonous snakes, biting at Xing Cangliu.

The latter was extremely calm, facing the tricky sword, the hilt of the sword was raised, and he casually bounced it away.

The madman’s sword failed three times. He took a few steps back, and a look of pride appeared on his face: “Have you realized anything?”

Xing Cangliu frowned and said, “Are you serious about competing with me?

” Sanjian, to be honest, is much inferior than expected.

With an iron sword, he can win with his usual strength.

This is not what he imagined.

“What do you mean?” Madman Jian said displeased.

Xing Cangliu heard that Madman Sword’s three swords just now were its peak, and couldn’t help being disappointed: “It turned out to be my wishful thinking.”

He also thought that the strong swordsman who appeared in the hometown of Sword Immortals on the ground must be extraordinary.

But who knows, so mediocre!

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