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"Good life! Good life!"

"Damn you! The second best in the world has to use both hands to catch your sword! Sure, Old Huang!"

Prince Xu's butt, which he had just sat down on, was slightly raised, and it was stiff in the air. He raised his head and looked up at Old Huang beside him.

He was not familiar with martial arts, but the title of the second best in the world was too loud!

The most important thing was!

That move of six thousand miles was named by himself!

From another angle, wasn't it that Old Huang and himself"made a move" together, and Wang Xianzhi had to block it with both hands?

"Prince, you're joking."

"Wang Xianzhi is called the second best in the world, but he is actually the best"

"Ordinary celestial phenomena would probably be killed by him with just three punches or two kicks."

"That is to say, when Wang Xianzhi fights with others, he likes to suppress the realm and fight against the enemy with the same realm, and he does it with bare hands. Otherwise,..."

Old Huang was very modest in his words. He naturally understood how much"water" was mixed in when the light curtain said that he had torn Wang Xianzhi's sleeves and caused Wang Xianzhi to throw both hands out. However, Xu Shizi didn't care about that. He stood up and patted Old Huang on the shoulder.

"What is modesty?"

"What do you mean the first in the world and the second in the world? Even if they are at the same level, aren’t they forced to use both hands by you?"

"From this perspective, aren’t you the second best in the world at this level?"

"Come to think of it, you actually made a little gesture to me before."

""You deserve to be beaten."

Old Huang did not explain much.

He just looked at the prince who was very happy to learn that he was a"master" and grinned....

The world of finger-snapping

"It's a pity that his last sword should be a manifestation of his faith or determination."

"The real strength is definitely not as good as the second best in the world."

Emperor Ye Tian had some regrets on his face.

Although the upper limit of the power of the world in the snow was not in the eyes of Emperor Ye Tian, the"gods" of these warriors could still get the attention of Emperor Ye Tian.

It was precisely because of this, coupled with the specific level of the so-called"land immortals" and the celestial realm that

Emperor Ye Tian could easily judge.

With the strength of Lao Huang's sword, it was at most the celestial realm, and at most it was because of his spirit and moves, which were somewhat special.

No matter what, he would not be the opponent of Wang Xianzhi, who was stronger than Xuanyuan Dapan.

"Can't compare, can't compare"

"At least the belief in daring to draw the sword, and the name of this sword, are worth showing off once."

"Back then, you did the same thing, didn't you? You borrowed two bodies of great saints and dared to fight the Supreme Being head-on."

"It's just a matter of death."

The little monkey sat on the Saint Prince's shoulder.

He walked closer and said with a smile.

"It takes great courage for the weak to attack the strong."

"Just this heart is also worthy of praise"

"It's a pity for this person."

Xiao Song agrees with the Holy Prince's point of view.

"I don't look down on him, it's just a pity"

"With his courage to take action, this time he might be at a dead end."

"Those who practice swords would rather break than bend."

Emperor Ye Tian sighed softly.

He seemed to be worried about the fate of Old Huang, who had not yet appeared but had almost revealed his cards.

"There is no way out, but I can still shine so brightly before I die."

"How many monks begged but it was too late"

"This guy is great!"

The Holy Prince picked up the naughty little monkey in his hand and laughed out loud....... a perfect world

"Amazing! The second best in the world actually had to use both hands to catch it!"

"If there were a few more swords, the second best in the world wouldn't be able to handle it!"

At the head of the village, the naughty kids gathered together.

A little boy with a runny nose spoke with envy.

"This sword is called Six Thousand Miles, so I must be more powerful than him in the future! Let's call it Great Wilderness Ten Thousand Miles!"

Xiao Shihao squeezed in the crowd.

He was the smallest, but the most confident.

While trying to practice the physical training method given by Liu Shen, he said

"One hundred thousand miles is not enough! That prince and Lao Huang walked six thousand miles, but it was six thousand miles round trip."

"Three thousand miles at a time"

""Xiaohao, if you want to name it, you should name it 200,000 miles!"

A slightly older child looked at Shi Hao carrying a huge rock that was much bigger than a person and moving it up and down.

He swallowed his saliva and spoke quickly.

"Yes! It has to be two hundred thousand miles!"

"More is fine! Xiaohao is the most powerful in the village! He will be more powerful than adults in the future! He should be given a bigger name!"

"But isn’t the Great Wilderness big enough?"

"No matter what, it has to be bigger anyway!"

The children were talking happily.

But they didn't notice.

In the world they couldn't reach.

A sword light cut off the past and the future, and cut off the eternity!

Behind the terrifying sword light, there seemed to be three vague figures standing.

"One sword can only travel 200,000 miles. Sure enough, he is still young and his imagination is not good enough."

"Get out of here, I came back to take a look, what are you following me for?".......

In the light curtain, the style of Lao Huang's sword made countless swordsmen applaud!

A sword of six thousand miles, not only is Lao Huang's new understanding of the sword after so many years of silent practice, but also the testimony of him and the prince walking through six thousand miles of rivers and lakes together!

Otherwise, how could this sword be received by the second best hands in the world?

It was at this time.

The picture in the light curtain suddenly changed.

"I will use my life as a visiting card to welcome the prince into the arena!"

The camera turned. For the brother of Xu Shizi who was born with supernatural powers, Lao Huang went to Longhu Mountain to make a deal and found shelter for him. At the same time, he also agreed to test the depth of Wang Xianzhi.

In this way, Xu Shizi inherited Beiliang without a big trouble.

It was also for this prince that Lao Huang did not hesitate even though he knew that going to Wudi City would definitely cost his life!

The two have been together for many years and have long been like family.

Three years of experience made Lao Huang no longer choose to escape.

This time, he left behind a sword move and left the young master with an idea, which was also a way for this prince who was unwilling to enter the arena.

One more The idea of entering the martial arts world!

After all, Lao Huang knew the prince's character very well.

If it was for himself.

He would certainly be willing to pick up a knife and go to the martial arts world!

So far, Lao Huang went to Wudi City again!

Eight swords pointed to the mysterious, but were easily blocked by Wang Xianzhi.

The ninth sword was six thousand miles away, entering the sky, not for a sword fairy!

But Wang Xianzhi was caught off guard, his sleeves were torn to pieces, and he blocked with both palms!

And Wang Xianzhi made sixty and eight moves.

Lao Huang used only one hand and a sword to break forty-nine moves!

He fought until his meridians were broken and died of exhaustion!

After the battle.

Lao Huang never fell down until his death.

He just sat on the wall of Wudi City, looking to the north, leaving a last word

"Come, serve the wine to the young master!"