The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

"Then...can you let me see..."

Xie Xiaoyu stared at the relic sword in Yang Zheng's hand, hesitated for a moment, and asked.

"cannot!"

Yang Zheng shook his head directly. As soon as the relic sword was collected, it was included in the Evil Emperor's cave, and an appraisal from the Divine Soldier Pokédex added fifty points of merit.

Now, his merit value has more than 200,000 points, which can be exchanged for good things on the Divine Weapons Divine Gonglu! Yang Zheng wanted to build the Phoenix Divine Wing, but after checking it, it seemed that in addition to the raw materials, he also needed to purchase a forging method. Buying directly is a little bit worse.

"Slightly pitted."

Yang Zheng shook his head slightly.

"The magic weapon was found in my backyard, why can't you show it to me? Besides, this magic weapon is logically owned by my God Sword Villa before, right!"

Xie Xiaoyu said unhappily.

"Thank you girl, the three tests have passed, it's time to take me to see your father."

Yang Zheng went straight to the topic, the relic sword has already been put into his pocket, this girl is not thinking about the idea of ​​​​playing the relic sword.

"You... ok! I'll take you to see my father!"

Xie Xiaoyu glared at Yang Zheng fiercely, then turned around and left, with no image of a lady. Of course, she was not a lady in the first place. Although she was born into a famous family, Xie Xiaofeng didn't really care about her.

"Congratulations to the Evil Emperor, he won another magic weapon."

Lu XiaoFeng took a step forward and bowed to Yang Zheng.

"Hey, good luck."

Yang Zheng smiled, nodded to Lu Xiaofeng, and caught up with Xie Xiaoyu.

Entering the villa, walking through the backyard, walking behind the villa, passing through a small forest, I finally saw an ordinary thatched hut. There was a man sitting in front of the thatched cottage with a sword in front of him.

This person, with a handsome appearance, is quite extraordinary, but he doesn't seem to pay much attention to appearance, his clothes are extremely casual, and his long hair is quite naturally flowing.

Casual is not sloppy, the man sits there, giving the air of a hermit.

He should be Xie Xiaofeng, the Sword God Xie Xiaofeng. In Lu Xiaofeng's mouth, Xie Xiaofeng has never been defeated since his debut, and his swordsmanship has become profound!

Jian Tongxuan!

"Father, this man took the magic weapon from the Buddhist academy!"

Xie Xiaoyu stepped forward, grabbed Xie Xiaofeng's arm, and shouted.

At this moment, Xie Xiaofeng opened his eyes, glanced at Yang Zheng, his eyes narrowed, he got up and drew his sword, without saying anything, he swept to the open space on the right side of the thatched hut.

His sword is already waiting for Yang Zheng!

"father!"

Xie Xiaoyu couldn't help complaining.

"it is good!"

Yang Zheng knew what Xie Xiaofeng meant, he was a master, he didn't need to say more, just do it! So, he also flew up and landed on the open space. With a move with his right hand, Snow Drink started!

Fighting against Xie Xiaofeng is not to kill Xie Xiaofeng, but to see Xie Xiaofeng's swordsmanship. Just like confronting Li Xunhuan, he just wanted to see the rumored Xiao Li Feidao.

This is what the so-called hero cherishes hero means.

"Please!"

Xie Xiaofeng spoke up.

"Sword God please!"

Yang Zheng smiled.

The next moment, the two of them shot at the same time!

One person strikes the sword, the other strikes the sword, the sword is not straight, and the fighting spirit is already surging!

boom!

The handover of swords and swords is the shocking sword energy and sword light. Within a radius of 100 meters, all creatures tremble! Xie Xiaoyu exclaimed, and stepped back again and again, Lu Xiaofeng frowned, and she also stepped back. Neither of them dared to stay within the fighting range, for fear of being affected by the fish pond. Daomang, too powerful!

"Sword God Xie Xiaofeng, your reputation is well-deserved, your swordsmanship is only so much worse than my eldest brother!"

Yang Zheng retracted the knife, and at the same time released the knife, the air vibrated strangely, and a special magnetic field shrouded Xie Xiaofeng away. Although he only fought one move with Xie Xiaofeng, Yang Zheng had already clearly detected Xie Xiaofeng's swordsmanship.

One word to describe it is high, and two words are extremely high! Moreover, Xie Xiaofeng's sword is not a ruthless sword, just like the rain-covering sword of the waves, it is a sword of sentience!

The sword of love in the world!

This kind of swordsmanship can resonate with the sky!

"Xie Xiaofeng, let me see the strongest sword!"

Yang Zheng fired his swords continuously, and the swords were all flowing light! With strong energy support, he can create ten knives in the shortest time, or even more than ten knives! This is forcing Xie Xiaofeng to make the strongest sword!

The strongest sword of the Sword God, how powerful is it, come on, let this son see and see!

"Please!"

Xie Xiaofeng's face turned serious, and he held his breath and stabbed out a sword. This sword was extremely fast, faster than Yan Shisan's fourteenth sword, stronger and more neutral!

The sword of the Sword God has the aura of righteousness!

At this moment, Yang Zheng seemed to see the sword qi in the sky, coming from the sky, this sword qi was like the divine might of the sky, making people feel awe! However, it is only a moment of awe, because he is the destiny of the Son of Heaven, and in a sense, he is the Son of Heaven!

Therefore, in the face of Xie Xiaofeng's righteous sword intent, Yang Zheng was fearless, laughed loudly, and slashed out!

"Boom!"

With one knife, the lightning flashed, and in the sound of the zither, the powerful lightning **** condensed and faced Xie Xiaofeng's strongest sword!

"boom!"

Thunder burst!

Sword blast!

The violent energy exploded at once, and within a hundred meters, the earth trembled.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The sixth strike of the Purple Thunder Blade Technique, the five mountains and the strongest sword of Xie Xiaofeng were tied!

"Swordsmanship is extraordinary."

Yang Zheng took the snow drink and smiled at Xie Xiaofeng.

"However, you only contributed 60% of your efforts at most."

Xie Xiaofeng shook his head lightly, and withdrew his sword, and said to Yang Zheng.

Xie Xiaofeng knew very well that he seemed to be on a tie with Yang Zheng, but the young man in front of him had at most 60% of his strength to resolve his strongest sword.

At this moment, he is quite curious, who is this powerful young man's disciple, so powerful. Above the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that no one is the opponent of this young man.

In fact, Yang Zheng's name has already begun to spread among the experts in Tiannan, but Xie Xiaofeng has long lived in a house, hiding from the world and ignoring the outside world, so he does not know Yang Zheng's name.

"Father! This guy robbed our family's magic weapon!"

At this time, Xie Xiaoyu ran over and shouted again.

"God soldiers have spirits, and those who are destined can obtain them."

Xie Xiaofeng said indifferently, the magic weapon is just an external thing to him, and naturally he will not take it to heart.

"Sword God is indifferent and admirable."

Yang Zheng said with a smile.

"It's just to escape from the world."

Xie Xiaofeng sighed lightly, then raised his head and looked towards the east, a little lost, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing this, Yang Zheng just smiled and didn't bother.

After a while, Xie Xiaofeng withdrew his gaze and said to Yang Zheng, "Your Excellency is strong in martial arts, Xie Xiaofeng has a ruthless request, please agree."

"Oh? Sword God, please speak."

When Yang Zheng heard this, he was slightly taken aback.

This Xie Xiaofeng actually asked himself to do something, what did he want to do? ..