Martial Arts: Create A Sect Of Immortals, Exposed By The Gold List

Chapter 25 Legend of the Ten Ancient Swords! Murong Bo is on the list!

Cihang Jingzhai,

Shocked up and down.

"The pure Jun sword of the ten ancient swords?"

"Isn't it said that the ten ancient swords have disappeared in the long river of time?"

"The top ten swords in the legend are Xuanyuan Xia Yu sword, also known as the sword of the emperor. This sword only exists in historical materials, and these historical materials may be made up by later generations!"

"The second Zhanlu sword, the third Tai A sword, the fourth Chixiao sword, the fifth seventh star Longyuan sword, the sixth cadre Mo Xie, the seventh Zidian Qingshuang, the eighth fish intestine, the ninth Chengying, the tenth Chunjun! These do exist!"

"The Scarlet Heaven Sword is even the sword of Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty, but haven't these disappeared long ago?"

"That's because you don't know! It doesn't mean no one really knows!"

"Wait! Speaking of which, there are nine people who will be on the list in the future to get these ten ancient swords?!"

"The penultimate Chunjun can increase the power of sword moves by 30%, and can also convert the internal power attribute to the lightning attribute. What effect should the rest of the ancient famous swords have?"

When the people of Cihang Jingzhai were chatting excitedly with each other, golden light flashed above the Martial Dao heaven list in the sky.

A ball of golden light seemed to be slow and fast, and instantly fell in front of Fan Qinghui.

In the golden light, a three-foot green peak lay there quietly.

Reach for the hilt of the sword.

In an instant, a feeling of numbness and coldness rushed into Fan Qinghui's palm, and under the forcible resistance, he was barely able to compete with the fierceness of this pure Jun sword.

At this time, she looked carefully at the pure Jun sword.

The body of the sword flashed a kind of cyan that belonged to bronze, but it was a little more blue.

The cold light on it flickered, and just looking at it directly, it felt cold all over!

"Good sword!"

Shi Fei Xuan's eyes were straight.

However, Fan Qinghui shook his head: "Such a treasure has fallen into the hands of my Cihang Jingzhai, and everyone in the world knows it. Since then, Cihang Jingzhai has been busy."

But it is impossible for her to give up this ancient and famous sword.

Lingnan,

Song Que turned and used Qinggong to go away, leaving only one sentence: "Master, go to Cihang Jingzhai for father first, and you must call three thousand private soldiers to follow."

Master Song said, "Yes!"

Are you going to protect Fan Qinghui, a woman who is guilty of guilt?

Not far from Shaolin Temple.

Murong Bo's eyes shone brightly.

He wanted to snatch Master Yideng's Qi Gathering Pill.

But at this time, seeing the ancient famous Jian Chunjun coming into the world, he felt that the Qi Gathering Pill was not important anymore.

"The emperor of the Han Dynasty ruled the world with the Chixiao sword, and the Han Dynasty has four hundred years of rivers and mountains!"

"The King of Chu Zhuang killed the three armies of Jin with Tai'a, and then won the Central Plains. The state of Chu has been separated from Zhou for 800 years, and even was almost extended by Xiang Yu for hundreds of years..."

"My Dayan died suddenly, could it be that such a famous sword is missing to suppress the luck?"

"And if I can get this sword, my combat power will definitely more than double, and although this Martial Dao ranking also depends on the Realm ranking, it still depends on the combat power!"

Murong Bo turned around and wanted to go to Da Sui.

Also at this time,

The sky Martial Dao list flashed again.

[Murong Bo, No. 41 on the Martial Dao list]

Murong Bo froze in place, then got into the jungle and waited for the reward of his own.

Shaolin Temple Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The sweeping monk smiled slightly: "Master Murong has almost completed half of the martial arts cultivation in the Cangjing Pavilion, but he can only be ranked tenth from the bottom?"

Gusu Murong Yanziwu.

Murong Fu was still sullen.

The package is different: "Young Master! Great joy! Great joy!"

Murong Fu suddenly raised his head.

Stormy Evil: "Are you out of your mind?"

The bags are different: "No! No! Let's see the Martial Dao list!"

Murong Fu was slightly startled.

Could it be that I am still on the list, Murong Fu?

It was then that he suddenly remembered that the Martial Dao rankings seemed to only refer to Realm, and finally ranked them based on combat power.

Could it be that although my Murong Fu Realm is not high, my combat power is so much higher than that of Xiao Feng?

Too!

Fighting from stars to stars, and using his own way to return to his body, this combat power is beyond imagination!

He rushed to the window suddenly and looked up.

The anticipation on his face turned into a moment of disappointment.

"It's Murong Bo, not Murong Fu!"

"The package is different! Are you dizzy?!"

Bao was stunned, and wanted to say something, sir, are you out of your mind? You even forgot your daddy's name?

Feng Bo E hurriedly said: "Young Master! This is not... This is not the name of the lord?"

Only then did Murong Fu recover from the huge blow.

Yup!

Murong Bo, isn't this my father?

No wonder the name felt a little familiar just now!

"My father is still alive?"

"And also on the Martial Dao list?"

Northern Song Dynasty,

The wild Jiu Mozhi was slightly stunned: "The old thing is not dead? Isn't the excuse that I want to sacrifice the Six Meridians Excalibur to you?"

Shaolin Temple,

Abbot Xuanci paused: "Is Murong Bo dead?"

Everything is connected.

What happened back then was all Murong Bo's conspiracy!

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