Fantasy Emperor Summoning System

"Bet? How to bet?"

Ouyang Ye was taken aback for a moment, and asked a little surprised.

This kid, irritating him, is to bet against him?

However, he really couldn't think of Zhou Chen, which point could be better than him.

You know, he has become the Dao with his tools, and his current cultivation base has already reached the point where Zhou Chen couldn't predict it!

For the mainland of Kyushu, he is no different from the omniscient and almighty god.

Zhou Chen, how could he win?

"Very simple."

Zhou Chen smiled slightly, "Since Senior Ouyang is a master of swordsmithing, he must have a lot of good swords in his hand!"

"How about we bet on swords then?"

"The younger generation is not talented, and he happens to have a peerless sword in his hand! The younger generation bet on the sword in the hands of the senior, and in front of my sword, it is all rubbish!"

"Of course, if the senior is not confident in the sword he made, he can also borrow it. As long as he can find a sword better than the junior's sword, the junior loses!"

"Presumptuous! Boy, dare you insult me!"

Ouyang Ye was immediately enraged. He has been fond of refining tools throughout his life, and he is most proud of casting swords such as Juque and Yuchang.

Now, Zhou Chen actually said that his swords are all rubbish?

This, how to make him not angry?

Boom!

Ouyang Ye stared at Zhou Chen coldly, and suddenly, the violent breath burst out.

With an aura like a tide, suddenly rushed towards Zhou Chen.

Suddenly, Zhou Chen felt like he was drowning in the water, and his breathing became a luxury.

A sense of suffocation came to my heart!

But Zhou Chen didn't retreat, his eyes were also cold, and he hissed: "Don't you dare to bet? I don't dare to bet. Either go or kill the junior. You will listen!"

"Although you know that you are deliberately stimulating the old man, but the old man is not afraid to bet against such a junior with you!"

Ouyang Ye snorted coldly, and said the urn.

Yes, he knew that Zhou Chen was deliberately agitating him.

But, as he said, it is impossible for him not to agree.

After all, Zhou Chen was just a junior in his eyes. If he didn't dare to respond to this kind of little guy, then he would be a living dog in his entire life.

The more important reason was that Zhou Chen was taking a bet on what he cared about most.

Moreover, Kyogen, his sword is all rubbish!

How can this be tolerated!

Beside him, Ge Xuan smiled and shook his head.

He glanced at Zhou Chen with a smile.

It seems that Ouyang will suffer a big loss.

This bastard, but very shrewd, not sure enough, how dare to gamble with Ouyang?

Zhou Chen laughed and said loudly: "Senior is refreshed! Juniors admire him. Since seniors dare to gamble, if juniors lose, whether they kowtow to seniors or apologize for death, all will follow seniors."

"What if the old man loses?"

Ouyang Ye asked blankly.

"Haha, Senior's words will be ignored. If Senior loses, forget it."

"Of course, if the seniors feel sad, then stay in Zhou State for three years. If my Zhou State has suitable refining seedlings, can I help them cultivate?"

Ouyang Ye: "Don't worry, the old man is very happy to go."

Zhou Chen: "..."

"I'm talking about winning the old man."

Ouyang Ye flicked his finger, and a sword exuding cold light appeared directly in his hand.

This sword is very short, similar to a dagger.

As soon as he appeared, Zhou Chen's gaze fell on it, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

Choking choking!

The sword's edge was still in the scabbard, and the sound of the dragon screamed, and the strong killing intent was boiling. In Zhou Chen's eyes, it was like wolf smoke, condensed but not scattered!

In an instant, the temperature of the entire space dropped suddenly!

The room is cold!

"Fish sausage!"

Zhou Chen couldn't help whispering, his skin was chilling at this moment!

"Yes, it's still an expert."

Ouyang Ye took a triumphant look at Zhou Chen, and said proudly: "It's the sword that the old man cast, the fish sausage! The old man cast a scabbard specially for it, otherwise, if it is directly exposed in front of you, you will take a look. , Is already dead."

"I don't know, this sword, old man, can be returned to your eyes."

"Senior's sword is certainly good, but...compared to the junior's, it's still a bit worse."

Zhou Chen rubbed his hands and said with a smile.

Zhou Chen did not lie.

You know, in the history of China, the Yuchang Sword, although it is famous, belongs to the list of famous swords, but Xuanyuan Sword has always been the undisputed number one sword in the world!

"Presumptuous! I want to see what a good sword you can come up with! You have repeatedly insulted the old man. If you dare to deceive the old man, I will not blame the old man for being polite today!"

Ouyang Ye's eyes were cold.

"Senior, please see!"

Zhou Chen didn't say much.

With a raised palm, Xuanyuan Sword was thrown away directly!

"Senior feels, how does this sword compare to yours?"

The words just fell.

"Holy Dao Xuanyuan!"

"How could this sword be on you!"

Ge Xuan's expression changed suddenly and couldn't help exclaiming!

Even in the face of heaven, he has never been so gaffe!

Buzzing!

It was at this time.

The fish intestine sword in Ouyang Ye's hand suddenly burst into a violent roar, like ten thousand bells!

Then, the Yuchang sword directly broke through the shackles of the scabbard.

Stab!

A touch of extreme light suddenly lit up!

In an instant, the world is all white.

Then, the extreme sharpness directly enveloped the entire space!

Zhou Chen's face suddenly changed, but before he could react, his body was slightly stiff.

There is already blood flowing out of his eyes!

"What a fast sword!"

Zhou Chen murmured, at this moment, he felt the threat of death again!

This sword is too fast and too profitable!

"This sword, contrary to reason and order, the minister is to kill the emperor, the son is to kill the father, the murderous intent is the most powerful, and your realm is too low to look directly.

Ge Xuan stood in front of Zhou Chen and said in a deep voice.

A palm leaned on Zhou Chen's shoulder, and for a while, the pure energy swam through his body directly, healing all the injuries for Zhou Chen!

"Now, you are watching."

"Thank you senior."

Zhou Chen thanked him, and when he glanced at it, he saw that on the short sword body, a series of smooth patterns, like fish intestines, were engraved on it, twists and turns, and uneven. Just looking at it, it is Can feel a kind of extreme beauty.

Unable to help, Zhou Chen looked at Xuanyuanjian suddenly.

I saw Xuanyuanjian still standing in place, with a cold light introverted, and it looked like it was ordinary.

However, the Yuchang Sword, after trembling for a moment, flashed directly in front of Xuanyuanjian.

Then, directly convinced.

It seems to be expressing the heart of surrender!

Buzzing!

The deep sound of sword ming sounded slowly.

Without the domineering and domineering just now, without the ultimate edge, just like a cat that has met a tiger, it has become extra docile.

Ouyang Ye watched this scene, speechless for a long time.

After a long time, he slowly closed his eyes.

"You won, you are right, the old man's sword, in front of this sword, is indeed rubbish."

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