The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

"This sword, is the Earth God Weapon?"

"Hanguang masterpiece, the grade should not be low!"

"This sword is definitely a good sword!"

The sword was completely unsheathed, the cold light bloomed, and it was extremely dazzling. Everyone could clearly feel the cold air. They had the most intuitive understanding of the power of the sword, and they all showed their admiration.

"This sword is really good."

Yang Zheng smiled and danced casually, feeling extremely light and agile. Compared with the overbearing and fierce Tiger Soul, this sword was a little fresh. This sword, dancing, is extremely light and sharp, in Yang Zheng's opinion, it is most suitable for women to use, such as Bei Mingxue.

If Tie Xin didn't have Feng Xiang, he could give this sword to Tie Xin.

As for himself, he wouldn't use this sword, he still liked the kind of magic weapons like Snow Drink, Dragon Slayer, Tiger Soul, etc.

"This sword is called Frost, this young master can infuse true energy into the body of the sword."

At this time, the master of Jianlulu said with a smile, with a hint of pride in his expression. After all, this sword was forged by him. Today, he met a master soldier like Yang Zheng, and the sword fell into Yang Zheng's hands. , and it will not be dusty, and he, the forger, also has face.

For swordsmiths, they are not afraid of not being able to forge magic weapons, but they are most afraid that the forged magic weapons will be dusted. Even if it is obtained by people of evil ways, as long as the magic weapon can exert its power, the swordsmith will feel proud.

The magic weapon, to a swordsmith, is like his own child. As long as the child shines brightly, whether it is right or wrong, what does it matter?

Therefore, the master of Jianlulu will be so polite to Yang Zheng at this moment.

"it is good!"

Yang Zheng nodded, his true energy gushed out, and poured into the Frost Sword body, the Frost Frost's rays of light were even brighter and extremely dazzling!

"boom!"

When the infuriating energy broke through a critical point, the Frost Sword turned into a lightsaber, and a lingering lightsaber qi shot up into the sky, breaking the top of the sword in an instant!

"Wow!"

Almost all the warriors in Fengcheng saw it, and a dazzling sword light shot out from the sword house, rushing up into the sky, just like a vision of heaven and earth, shocking!

"what happened?"

"Is there a magical soldier born in Jianlu?"

"At least it's the level of the Earth God Soldier, right?"

"Unexpectedly, the master of Jianlu, actually forged a magic weapon!"

Many people exclaimed.

"Drive!"

On the mountain road a few miles away from Fengcheng, a group of horse riders saw the sword light rising from the sky in Fengcheng.

"The magic weapon is born! Go! Go to Fengcheng!"

"Jie Jie! Although Baihuoshan Village is gone, but there are magical soldiers, or it's good, just grab it!"

"Hey, the magic weapon was born, this time, it must be a few of us!"

It turned out that the pedestrians were the Poison Ziwei and others who escaped from the Xingsu Cliff. At this moment, seeing the divine soldier Guanghua, they turned around one by one and ran towards Fengcheng.

In the sword hut, Yang Zheng was slightly startled. He didn't expect that the Frost Frost Sword, the divine soldier, could send out such a dazzling sword light just now, and it rose into the sky.

Ordinary earth gods have special abilities, but they are not powerful, and it is difficult to trigger heaven and earth visions, but the gods of heaven, once activated, can basically trigger heaven and earth visions. And this Frost Sword actually has this kind of power, it seems that the quality is indeed not low.

On the side, Young Master Gu was staring at the Frost Sword in Yang Zheng's hand, eager to grab it directly.

"This sword is really good, master of the house, do you really want to give it to me?"

Yang Zheng put Frostcha into the scabbard, grabbed the sword with one hand, and looked at the master of the sword house.

"No!"

Just as he opened his mouth to speak, the master of Jianlu was interrupted by the old master. This fellow rushed over and snatched the frost from Yang Zheng's hand. His expression became extremely swollen, and he stared at the master and said: "Okay, you old fellow, you actually forged the divine weapon without my son, and now you have to give it to outsiders, you really have to eat inside and out! This Frost Sword will be returned to my son in the future!"

Saying that, this fellow grabbed Frost and let out a hilarious laugh.

"The frost has been given to this son."

The owner of the house hugged Xiong in both hands and said something very calmly.

"In this case, it will be disrespectful below."

Yang Zheng smiled slightly, and grabbed the frost in Young Master Gu's hand with his right hand. Frost broke free from Young Master Gu's hand and flew into his hand.

"Ah? You dare to grab my magic weapon, I will fight with you!"

Young Master Gu was stunned for a moment, then furious, and flew towards Yang Zheng!

"Ha ha."

Yang Zheng waved his right hand at will, his True Yuan vibrated, and Young Master Gu flew out in midair and slammed into the wall. He was measured in his actions, but he just threw this guy away, he didn't want to kill anyone, and this guy didn't actually do anything evil.

"You and I......"

Young Master Gu leaned against the wall, raised his finger and pointed at Yang Zheng, trying to say something, but found that he didn't even have the strength to shoot.

It turned out that he couldn't even catch Yang Zheng's fluttering palm!

"So, Master of the House, we will leave."

Yang Zheng held his sword and bowed slightly to the owner of the cottage.

"Um."

The master of the house nodded slightly.

As long as the Divine Weapon is not covered in dust, it can bloom its dazzling sword light, which is what he wants to see the most.

Yang Zheng and others left the defeated sword house and returned to the restaurant. In the restaurant, Yang Zheng handed the Frost Sword to Bei Mingxue: "Come on, Xue'er, this Frost is for you."

"Ah? For me? Humph! Yang Zheng, you only think of me now!"

Bei Mingxue snorted, but still grabbed the frost, hugged it in his arms, raised his small head, and glanced at Huo Fenghuang and Lewa with a proud look, the meaning of which is self-evident.

Did you two women see that Yang Zheng gave this girl the magic weapon he grabbed. Compared with this girl, are you still far behind?

"This sword is quite suitable for Miss Bei Mingxue."

Shenhuazi smiled and took a sip from the wine glass.

"drive!"

"Yu!"

Also at this moment, there was a burst of dust flying on Fengcheng Street, and it turned out that a group of horse riders broke in.

"Um?"

God Operator looked sideways, his complexion changed slightly.

Yang Zheng also turned his head and looked over, but he laughed. The woman headed by the horses, he had seen from a distance in the battle of Mount Tai, that woman once stood with Jue Tian Ji and the rogues of the Heaven and Earth Alliance. .

This woman should be the so-called deputy leader Po Ziwei under the Flame God of the Heaven and Earth Alliance. As for the others, they should all belong to the 12th house.

"The 12th Palace, the Western Regions, hehe, this is the Continent of Divine Weapons after all. Where is the 12th Palace? You guys can't be Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death."

Yang Zheng said softly.

"What is Xiaoqiang?"

Le Wa's ears were sharp, and she asked curiously when she heard Yang Zheng's words.

"Xiaoqiang, that is a very tenacious creature."

Yang Zheng looked at Le Wa's red yanzhu chun, smiled evilly, picked up the wine glass, and secretly said in his heart as he drank, he really wanted to have a mouth-to-mouth drink with this stunning creature! ..