Come to The Peak

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Roar Roar ...!

Eight tigers shouted in unison, and eight purple tiger fists slammed away at the yellow swordmang that was cut.

Huh!

The tiger sword shadow bombarded and exploded on the yellow sword mang. The yellow sword sword and the tiger sword shadow exploded together and set off waves of water.

Huh!

In the water mist, a yellow streamer radiated into Luo Yu's body.

Wang Chuan held Huang Shakuo in both hands and fell down to Luo Yu.

The power and speed of the sword were very fast, almost splitting on Luo Yu in a flash, causing an exclamation.

But Wang Chuan's face changed slightly, because he could feel that his sword was chopped in the air, without a trace of strength.

Huh!

The figure dissipated, this is just a silhouette of a true Yuan.

"Behind!"

At this time, someone exclaimed, Luo Yu did not know when he appeared behind Wang Chuan, and punched Wang Chuan fiercely.

Fist shadows roared and burst into empty air.

Wang Chuan's body was twisted and a sword stood up and blocked, and the blade was sharp. If most people punched on the blade, they would cut their fists in half.

In addition to a layer of real yuan on Luo Yu's fist, there was a layer of stone-like film. When Wang Chuan responded, he received most of the force and blasted on the sword.

Under the protection of Zhenyuan and Rockfall Fist, he was not injured.

The force shocked Wangchuan and Luo Yu a few steps back.

Luo Yu looked dignified, and this Wangchuan's reaction ability was also very fast, not much slower than him.

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What he didn't know was that this forgotten Sichuan was a well-known militant in Wei Kingdom. He usually walked in various provinces and regions of Wei Kingdom and challenged the masters of all walks of life.

This actual combat experience has also been honed through battles, and Wang Chuan has not failed in the spirited environment.

Wang Chuan can have such a high popularity in Wei Kingdom, but it is not only that he is the young master on the rising dragon list, but also the peak of Wei Guo Ling's great warriors. This is what Wang Chuan has shown to the world with his own strength.

"Hahaha ... Okay, what a forgotten river, what a yellow sand broad sword, is a strong enemy worthy of drawing a sword"

Luo Yu burst out laughing, her eyes glowed with joy, like a satyr saw a beautiful woman, a hungry ghost saw a big meal.

Wang Chuan is a militant, isn't Luo Yu? He is even more eager to fight against the strong enemy. Only the real strong enemy can stimulate the blood in his body, and the real strong enemy can make him progress.

Feng ...!

Luo Yu's naked back trembled, and the giant purple sword turned into a purple light and appeared in Luo Yu's hands.

Luo Yu held the sword in one hand, and the other hand held the purple sword face carved with a delicate dragon pattern, as if touching her lover, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Forget the river, this sword is named Aster, and it weighs 11,000 kilograms. It is made by meteorites from outer space. It is the peak of Wupinbao. After I have drank all soul blood for many years, you deserve to fight him.

Luo Yu looked at Ziyu as he looked at friends and brothers.

The purple giant sword was originally more than 11,000 kilograms, but some impurities have been removed through continuous training of blood essence energy, which is evolving.

The strength and sharpness of Aster has reached the top grade treasure, but there is still a missing inscription to reach the top grade treasure.

And this inscription can not be engraved, only the bloodthirsty Nine Lianlong pattern of the Purple Sword Great Sword condensed out by itself.

"Ten thousand pounds!"

Wang Chuan heard a linger in his heart and looked at the thin layer of blood that surrounded the purple sword. This was indeed a blood-thirsty murderer.

"Very good. The sword is named Huangsha, weighing 7,500 kilos. It was built by Huang Tianhan Iron. The peak of Wupinbao ranks, and I also fought for years."

Wang Chuan said calmly.

The two looked at each other and stared at each other.

"Hahaha ..."

Then the two burst into laughter, and the laughter contained joy.

Millions of people on both sides of the strait did not understand why the two laughed. Ye Ye, who is also a swordsman, understood that both laughed to find a strong opponent.

Ye Xi also gave birth to a blood, and anxiously rushed to fight the two.

"Luo Yu!"

"Forget the river!"

"Go all out!"

After the two of them suddenly yelled, one carried a purple giant sword and one carried a yellow sand broad sword and rushed towards the other.

The roaring river wind blew the long hair of the two men, the cheeks that were as firm as rocks, and the robes screamed.

And the only thing that can't blow is those sharp eyes like Jianguang, which can't blow the strong heart that yearns for the peak of martial arts.

war!

Dangdangdang ...!

Just as the meteors just collided together, a series of metal transfer collisions sounded on the river bank.

Sparks of light flashed, waves of air rushed away, river waves roared, and sword lights crisscrossed.

They were like two phantoms that kept handing over and colliding. Something in their ears was only that harsh sword.

That is the purple chanting, the yellow sand is roaring, that is the battle song written by the sword!

All the people on both sides of the river bank were holding their breaths, widening their eyes and staring at the fighting dumbfounded.

The spiritual martial arts warrior with a sense of spirituality had long shrouded the fighting range of the two, and then his face was horrified.

"Stop the knife!"

Luo Yu's Nine Swords kept beheading at Wangchuan at the most terrifying speed.

Dangdang ...

The Nine Swords were cut out in tenths of a second, and the speed of the electric light flint was so high that Wang Chuan kept swinging his sword like a shield and kept back.

Uh ...!

Every time you step back, the unloading power and Zhenyuan tremble a layer of water waves with a height of tens of meters, and the Mohe is boiling and rolling.

In the ninth step, Wangchuan retreated nine steps in a row and blocked Luo Yu's speedy nine swords.

Of all the swords, the sharp-edged epee, which is the Purple Sword, has the highest attack power.

The first thing to ask about defense is the broad sword like Huangsha. Once it is waved, it is like the shield on the same side.

"Forget the river, try this sword again"

Luo Yu sword point on the surface of Huangsha to fly back, the purple sword giant sword in his hand raised over his head, a sword slashed down towards Wangchuan.

"Six swords meaning, dominate the sword!"

Six purple sword shadows emerged, and a large purple sword horn of more than ten meters was cut out.

The six purple sword shadows merged into the sword mang, and the sword mang exploded again. The power of this sword was six times stronger than the original!

Jianmang was like a blow to the sky, and fell to Wangchuan.

The sword was not coming, but the huge pressure and sword strength it carried caused a gust of wind, the river was rolling, and the willow tree by the river was twisted and broken by the sword strength.

cut!

Wang Chuan's complexion was so dignified that suddenly a light yellow sword light covered his body.

The yellow sand broad sword in his hand kept waving, forming a light ball composed of yellow sword light.

Boom Boom ...!

The sword finally fell to Wangchuan under the expectation of everyone, and the purple sword light became the only light in the river, drowning Wangchuan.

boom!

The Mohe, which was tens of meters deep, exploded. The water waves were soaring, the sediment and gravel at the bottom of the river were all shaken out, and the Mohe even had a momentary interruption!

The power of this sword is so scary!