Plane Master Copy

Chapter 472: : Goodbye Juggernaut

Zhonghua Pavilion, Wu Yan and Anonymous are sitting opposite each other and drinking at their own discretion. The two are talking about the Temple of the Abyss.

Zhonghua Pavilion has found out that the Godless Palace is staring at the Central Plains. Naturally, it is impossible to stand idly by. The strength of Godlessness, whether it is Wuyan or Anonymous, is very clear.

"Boss, senior swordsman is here", when the two were discussing how to deal with the invasion of a godlessness, suddenly, a guy from Zhong Guo Pavilion trot over and said.

"Hahaha, nameless, the old man has been continually pondering and contemplating these days and finally practicing Wan Jian to the end, I ...", with the words of this Chinese Pavilion man, a burst of laughter sounded, and At the same time, the swordmaster, who was all white, stepped into the backyard.

Compared to ten years ago, the current Juggernaut really has an extraordinary sense of sanctification. Tong Yanhe has a rosy complexion, and he no longer feels the exhaustion of blood and blood caused by the cultivation of the extermination sword. .

However, the sword master stepped into the backyard, and the voice had not completely fallen, but the final words ended abruptly.

His eyes fell on Wu Yan's body. After looking up and down for a moment, the sword sage said: "Boy Wuyan? Your kid disappeared for ten years, and finally appeared?"

For the sword sage, the only people in the world who can make him recognize on the kendo are Wuming and Wuyan.

Wuming is the realm of Tianjian, Wan Jian is subject, but Wu Yan? Although the cultivation is low, but the understanding of kendo has reached a very deep level.

In the view of the sword sage, Wuyan ’s kendo will catch up with himself and the unknown in time. He is regarded as the heir of the entire swordsman.

"Well, I haven't seen it in ten years. The senior sword master's cultivation has been upgraded to a higher level. It is gratifying and congratulating." Wu Yan's eyes also fell on Jian Sheng's body. After looking up and down, he nodded.

Wu Yan's heart is also very happy for the change of Sword Master, and although he abandoned the devastating sword and rebuilt Wanjian, he has now achieved a very good reputation High point.

The number of crystal points of 501650 also shows what kind of strength he has. From the number of crystal points, it is only slightly worse than that of Anonymous.

"Hey hey, ten years ago your kid had a very deep understanding of kendo. Ten years later, your kid's swordplay must have been very strong, right? Let me try your means".

Seeing Wu Yan, Jian Sheng was suddenly interested in his current kendo. During his speech, he flicked his fingers, and a ray of sword gas shot towards Wu Yan.

Ding!

However, in the face of the sword energy shot by the sword master, Wu Yan has not moved yet. A steel long sword in his hand broke out, and the armed color domineering was attached to the sword body. Sword Qi was blocked.

"I want to do something with my master, I will pass this level before I talk." The sword saint's name, the whole rivers and lakes are like thunderbolts, and the breaking waves are also the sword, so actively blocking in front of Wu Yan, eyes eager to see Swordmaster.

For the Fengyun plane, the identity of the sword saber is like the Hawkeye Mihawk of the One Piece throne plane, which makes all swordsmen want to challenge.

"Oh? Wu Yan? Is this your disciple?" Watching his sword gas was cut off by breaking waves, the sword saint's eyes lighted up, and asked Wu Yan in surprise and joy.

It is not unusual for anyone to be able to stop a sword, and Wu Yan's disciples can all have such cultivation? This really surprised the sword masters.

"Break the waves, you can have a good consultation with the senior swordsman senior. If you are lucky enough to win a trick and a half, Master I will give you another trick".

From the number of crystal points, the crystal points of Broken Wave and Juggernaut are similar, so Wu Yan also has some expectations for the duel between them.

"Okay, I will work hard!", Hearing Wu Yan's words, Broken Wave eyes brightened, nodded heavily.

"Well, boy, you look down on me too, right? I admit that you are a good disciple, but it's not easy to defeat me," said the swordsman next to him, and his face was natural. It was a little unhappy, he said.

"I advise you to be more careful. The martial arts of Broken Wave is no less than you." Seeing the sword prince looks down on the appearance of the younger junior of Broken Wave, the unknown next to him could not help but remind him.

Jiang Sheng naturally believed in the words that were unknown. He heard that the martial arts of Broken Wave was no less than himself.

Moreover, after hearing the words, Jian Sheng said in amazement: "Broken waves? He was a genius who broke into fame a few years ago and is known as a rare genius in Wulin for hundreds of years. He did not expect him to be a disciple of Wuyan what".

"Swordmaster senior, please!", No nonsense, Broken eyes stared seriously at the swordmaster, armed color domineering wrapped around the steel sword, kicking at his feet, shaving skills show, appearing as a momentary movement In front of Juggernaut, the dark blade edged towards Juggernaut.

"Fast speed!", Seeing the blow from the breaking waves, Juggernaut's heart was shocked. Where can I feel the slightest contempt? Squeeze a sword with your fingers, and the sword gas exploded and greeted.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Sophisticated swordsmanship, with the constant casting of Broken Wave and Swordmaster, the collision of sword gas and long sword dazzled.

Judging from the situation, the two sides seem to be indifferent, and no one can help each other.

"Well, the child of Broken Waves has extraordinary qualifications, and the main thing is that he is a high master. He can be at the same age as the sword sage at a young age. Sure enough, it is the Yangtze River after the waves. Martial arts will surpass our older generation. "Looking at the incomparable situation between Duanlang and Swordmaster, he opened his mouth without a name, and looked very relieved.

The Central Plains Wulin was originally full of talents, but unfortunately the unnamed one defeated the top ten factions and killed Wulin Qinghuang. This is where the unnamed heart has always felt a little guilty.

看着 At this moment, looking at the strength of Duanlang, he is mostly happy.

Wu Yan smiled a little at the unnamed words and didn't say much.

The number of crystal points is only 1600. This kind of repair is placed on the one-piece plane. It is just a small and famous swordsman. If his number of crystal points reaches more than four or five thousand, I believe that it is really terrible to break the waves. It's time.

Think of the eagle eyes on the throne of the pirate, and a sword waved enough to cut off a mountain, that is the real sword hero.

Fighting with the juniors of Broken Waves, can't he attack for a long time? Marveled at the strength possessed by Duanlang, Jian Sheng also felt a little embarrassed.

Xu took a deep breath, and the sword master said, "Be careful, kid, break the waves, the old man is about to use the highest sword."

The sound of the words fell, and I saw the body of the sword priest suddenly suspended in mid-air, and the endless sword air emerged from between the heavens and the earth. Then, it turned into a large storm of sword air and swept away towards the breaking waves.

The meticulous sword qi completely eliminated the space for others to block and dodge. This trick, obviously, has no other way than to hardwire it.

"Cut!", Watching the oncoming countless sword qi, the breaking wave took a deep breath, the steel sword in his hand fiercely split into a huge slash.

In front of this slash, indeed, countless sword qi was cut off. However, more sword qi is like a layer of waves, and a steady stream of rushing over, will instantly break the wave The encroachment was swallowed up.

Armed color domineering!

Seeing this, Broken Wave can only passively defend, and the power of armed color domineering has run to the extreme, covering his entire body.

Looking in the past, Broken Wave seems to be a man made of steel.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The dense and energetic sword gas instantly engulfed the broken body, and at the same time, a large sound of golden iron and iron symphony sounded.

After a long time, the breath of the sword saint was a little weak, and he fell from the air. Obviously, the Wanjian Guizong, who shot with all his strength, consumed a lot for him.

Looking back at the breaking waves, it looks very miserable. Under the countless swords, his clothes have become like beggars. They are densely packed, but his armed color is still domineering.

Occasionally, a few sword qi barely broke through the defense, leaving only a shallow skin trauma, which is not to be considered.

"It's really old, the Yangtze River's back waves pushed forward, it's useless. After all, this martial art is your young man." He waved his hand, and the sword saint's mouth also said with a sigh of emotion.

"Swordmaster senior, you did not lose", listening to the words of swordmaster, breaking the waves is a bit embarrassed.

"Come on, the old man has practiced sword for decades, but there is no way to defeat a younger junior. Isn't this what you lost?" The sword saint simply said, heard the words, and waved his hands.

With the words of Jian Jiansheng, let Duan Lang's face look with surprise, and turn to look at Wu Yan.

"Okay ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Broken waves, come here ...", looking at the look of Broken Waves, Wu Yan smiled, and after he was recruited, Wu Yan followed the instructions at Broken Wave's eyebrows, At the same time, he opened his own skills area and copied the blocked skills to him.

"Yes, Senior Juggernaut, is there an unfinished battle between you and the hero? I think the time has come", glancing at the copy progress bar on the computer interface, Wu Yan turned his head and said to Juggernaut .

"As far as I know, Dong Xun's absolute godlessness has already come to the Central Plains. His goal is the hegemon. If you don't go again, maybe the male hegemony will be defeated under that absolutely godless hand."

"Oh? Is there a godless god?", Hearing Wu Yan ’s words, Jian Sheng ’s brow slightly raised, and he nodded without hesitation. After leaving Zhonghua Pavilion, he would face the world. The direction rushed past.

Sure enough, when he had been on the road for a few days, when the sword master finally came to the foot of the mountain in the world, he could see the first floor of the world, with a loud bang, and was almost smashed by half.

In front of the first floor of Xitianxia, ​​Xiongba was sorrowful holding the corpse of Youru.

"Huh? What kind of eyes are these?", There was absolutely no look at the three-handed jade writing round eyes of Xiongba, with a look of astonishment on his face.

怎么 What happened to him? Will the eyes change? This look of eyes does not look like mortal eyes at first glance.

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