People Are In Gaowu, And Their Masters Are In Charge Of Heaven.

"This is the secret method of my Murong family, I cannot reveal it.

Murong Hua explained helplessly. He wanted to show off quietly, but unexpectedly, he was directly asked by Ren Qianxing and was speechless.

If it weren't for me being my direct disciple, I would have given you the entire competition!

Ren Qianxing asked again: "Then here's the problem. Ying Shuntian is just a legend. Even if my master is a descendant of Ying Shuntian, it's not necessarily that this blood can be used as a sword. What if it is inherited for five hundred years? Years later, what happens if the true blood mutates?"

"Your Majesty is so sure, can the sword soul be successful?"

Another question from a tricky angle made Murong speechless.

To be honest, he doesn't feel confident now.

After all, he had never seen the entire process of forging the Lingshuang Sword by Ying Shuntian five hundred years ago. In fact, he only knew about it by reading the ancient books of the Demon Sword bereaved family.

At this time, Helianba also sent an assist in a subtle way: "What Qian Xing said makes sense! Why don't Brother Murong pour the "two hundred and ninety-three" blood into the sword-making pool to see if the theory of the sword soul is true!" "

"After all, the Lingshuang Sword saw the white rainbow coming to an end and wasted time. Everyone was trying to draw water from a bamboo basket but in vain!"

Otherwise, Helianba had a very deep set of tricks. In just a few words, he seized on the loophole and started to squeeze money.

Murong Hua refused to accept this trick and snorted coldly: "If you want to try it, it has nothing to do with you! This Lingshuang Sword, according to the agreement, belongs to the Murong family, the descendant of our Demon Sword!"

"If there is nothing else, please Sword Master and Helian Alliance Leader please avoid it!"

The Sword Lord snorted coldly, and said with gleaming eyes: "This Lingshuang Sword is the hard work of my Sword Forging City, I'm going to make a decision!"

Murong Hua had long known that the sword master would go back on his word. After all, he was not a fool, so how could he work for nothing.

He sneered: "Why did you keep the Lingshuang Sword? You don't have the soul of the sword!"

The sword master smiled proudly and said: "Who said that the blood of Guan Yutian must be used for the sword soul? His son Abao, in my hand, can also be used as the sword soul!"

As soon as these words came out, Murong Hua's expression suddenly changed, as if he had realized something.

The dragon sword envoy took the order and left, and not long after, he brought back Abao.

"Let me go! Let me go quickly! Brother Qianxing, save me!" Abao struggled hard, kicking and kicking his hands.

Now that Uncle Guan was watching, of course Ren Qianxing had to show off, his expression suddenly changed, his acting skills exploded and he rushed to the side of the Dragon Sword Master: "Let A Bao go!

The dragon swordsman looked at the sword master with a troubled expression: "Uncle, please don't make things difficult for me!"

Ren Qianxing said angrily: "Father-in-law, you promised me that you would not embarrass A Bao! Why are you going back on your word!"

The Sword Lord snorted coldly: "Qianxing, are your wings stiff? Do you even dare to disobey me? Now that I have said that I will let this child sacrifice the sword, no one can stop me!"

At this time, the Sword Master has no way of turning back.

"Dad! How could you be so cruel to a child? Why don't you keep your promise?" Jianxiong also shouted with his face changing.

"snort!"

Seeing his daughter Jianxiong's elbow turned outward, he directly raised his hand to stop his daughter, and then said to Helianba: "Brother Helian, this son of Guan Yutian is also a thorn in your side. How about you do it for me?"

"Haha, what an honor!"

At this time, Helianba also wished that the Lingshuang Sword would be born as soon as possible, so that he could kill two birds with one stone. Naturally, he would not be vague. He immediately transformed into a demon and grabbed A Bao as fast as possible.

Ren Qianxing drew the new version of the Fierce Blood Sword and slashed at Helian Ba ​​with a wolf-wolf slash.

He yelled: "A Bao is the flesh and blood of my master, and also the inverse scale of my Ren Qianxing. If you want to touch a hair of his, step over my corpse first!"

In fact, he was deliberately hiding his clumsiness. He wanted to use this confrontation to test Helianba's trump card and provide him with a measurement standard for how to deal with Helianba in the future.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.

"Distracting Palm!"

Under the power of late Xiantian, the Fierce Blood Sword could not hold up for long before it shattered on the spot.

"Mighty Dragon Divine Palm!"

The mighty dragon divine palm of the innate realm was blasted towards Helianba head-on. It was the most powerful and powerful weapon in the world!

Helianba was shocked: "Xiantian? When!"

During this exchange, Helianba's arm suddenly became numb. Not only was he unable to hurt Ren Qianxing, he was even slightly defeated by him?!

In an instant, he was injured by Guan Yutian before, and the painful memory of being tortured by Weilong's palm immediately came to his mind. How could he dare to neglect, let alone make a fool of himself in public, wouldn't he lose the face of his supreme alliance leader?!

Immediately use all your strength and strike out with another palm.

This child's talent is so terrifying. In just one month, he has become a genius?!

If he is given more time, his position as leader of the Supreme Alliance may be in jeopardy!

This time, Ren Qianxing's mighty dragon divine palm power failed. After all, it was just a small success, its power was limited, and its skill was not comparable to that of a master in the late innate stage. The palm power of Ren Qianxing immediately invaded the internal organs, his throat felt sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Of course, this was all staged, he was just using the Qi of Qian and Kun to protect his heart...

Sure enough, the reliable uncle Guan immediately caught Ren Qianxing who was knocked away. Without saying a word, the innate energy came in a steady stream, and in just a moment, he neutralized the distracted palm force like a tarsal maggot.

The innate Qi is indeed magical!

It seems that the fight with Helianba and the pretense of doing exercises to heal his injuries were all just for Helianba to see.

That is simply letting go!

This guy's Fenfen Palm has been trained to the 18th level, and he will never be able to damage the innate Gangqi Tomb!

Murong Hua saved Abao calmly, and the Dragon Sword Master didn't even react. He flew seven or eight feet away like a kite with its string broken, and everything fell to him.

"Qianxing, you did a great job!"

Murong Hua praised sincerely, feeling comforted in his heart.

Even after his death, Qianxing is willing to fight to the death to protect his own flesh and blood. This master-disciple relationship is already better than that of father and son, rather than father and son!

Ren Qianxing left Murong Hua pretending to be vigilant, protected Abao, and said coldly: "Stay away from me, you despicable villain who stole my master's body!"

Murong Hua: "…………

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't laugh or cry again!

Although I was scolded, I didn’t know how to retort!

Should I be moved or angry?

"Murong Hua! I advise you not to meddle in other people's business!" Sword Master said coldly.

"How can you be nosy?" Murong Hua said, "I forgot to tell you that Guan Yutian is also a descendant of my Demon Sword family, and is also a descendant of General Ying Shuntian 4.1! His flesh and blood is naturally one of my clansmen. !”

"You tell me, I can't just sit back and watch!"

Helianba said in a sinister tone: "What a high-sounding reason! Guan Yutian's body is in your hands, and you have taken down A Bao. After all, do you want to control the sword in your own hands?"

"Helianba, don't think that I don't know what your plans are!" Murong Hua shouted domineeringly, "Sword Master wants to break the agreement made sixty years ago, and you also want to join in the conspiracy."

"Okay! Very good! Helianba, didn't you keep saying that the strong is king? Then let's see the truth from our subordinates! As long as you can defeat me, I will forget the agreement I made back then."

Murong Hua's eyes were scornful, his hands were clasped behind his back, and he did not even look at Helian Ba ​​and Sword Master at all, arrogantly drawing a path.

The domineering uncle, declares a challenge online!

Real men 1V2!.