"It's you, Dugu Sword King?" King Muye said with an ugly face.

"How could my disciple's sword be in your hands?" Dugu Sword King said coldly.

"Yeah!" A fierce aura turned to Makino King.

Under the suppression of Dugu Sword King, King Muye's face changed. Obviously, Dugu Sword King's aura became even more fierce.

"Master!" Yan Wudi quickly stepped forward.

"Master, I lent the sword to Wang, Uncle Wang!" Yan Wudi explained immediately.

"What's going on?" Dugu Jianwang raised his eyebrows and his suppression of King Makino also eased slightly.

The momentum slowed down, and Makino King felt a little better, but his face was lost at this moment.

"Hmph!" King Muye snorted coldly, venting his depression.

Yan Wudi explained everything that had just happened to Dugu Sword King.

"Oh? Swing the sword?" Dugu Sword King suddenly looked at Yan Chuan not far away.

"Yes!" Yan Wudi nodded affirmatively, and when he looked at Yan Chuan, his expression became more and more complicated.

"From now on, you remember it for me. Sword is your life. If you never leave your sword, no one will borrow it!" Dugu Sword King said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Yan Wudi solemnly took the Ziqing Sword.

Dugu Sword King handed over the Ziqing Sword and turned his head to look at Yan Chuan. His gaze was as sharp as a sword and turned his eyes to Yan Chuan not far away.

His eyes were extremely sharp, but Yan Chuan remained motionless. He even smiled slightly at Dugu Sword King.

"Shake the sword? Humph!" Dugu Sword King snorted coldly.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!"...

The swords of the powerful people around him were roaring again.

No one knew when Dugu Sword King was planning, suddenly, his sword suddenly soared into the sky.

"call out!"

A long sword soars into the sky.

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Fifty long swords around him suddenly soared into the sky together.

"Ah, my sword!"

"Why did my sword fly?"

"Is it Dugu Sword King?"

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Everyone around who were flying swords all showed panic. His sword was controlled by others. Isn’t it easy for Dugu Sword King to take his head?

"Swish!" "Swish!"

Fifty long swords suddenly turned to Yan Chuan, and turned into fifty streams of light and came in assassination in an instant.

"Bang!"

Just like when he stabbed Liu Gang just now, he was straight to Yan Chuan, and there were still fifty knots.

Fifty flowing lights, like fifty death-seeking talismans, move forward without moving forward, making a harsh sound of breaking through the air!

It seemed as if he wanted to shoot Yan Chuan into a hedgehog. The sword broke through the void and was approaching in an instant.

"It's over!" The onlookers said a pity for Yan Chuan.

"Damn it!" "You dare!"

Qinglong and Mo Yuxi suddenly shouted.

Qinglong, White Tiger, and Mo Yuxi took action almost at the same time, and a blocking air wall suddenly blocked Yan Chuan.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!" "Buzz!"

Fifty long swords pierced into the air wall and kept going deeper. The three masters of the divine realm defended at the same time, and the long swords finally stopped.

The nearest one stopped five inches away from Yan Chuan's eyebrows.

Mo Yuxi, the green dragon, and the white tiger were furious. Dugu Sword King's eyes were cold and solemn.

Yan Chuan, who was pointed by the long sword, still had his expression not moved. Even though the long sword was only five inches away from the center of his eyebrows, his eyelids did not hop. Even Yan Chuan looked at Du with interest and was looking at him.

The Lone Sword King showed a chuckling at the corner of his mouth.

"Bang!"

Mo Yuxi was angry and fifty long swords suddenly shot back.

"Dugu Sword King, are you looking for death?" Mo Yuxi's eyes widened.

At this moment, Mo Yuxi herself didn't know why she got so angry that she was a little unreasonable.

"Miss Mo!" Yan Chuan suddenly shouted.

"Hmm?" Mo Yuxi frowned and turned around.

"Thank you, it's okay!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

Yan Chuan's smile seemed to have a magical power, which instantly melted the anger in Mo Yuxi's heart.

"Yeah!" Mo Yuxi calmed down and smiled in a secret voice.

The green dragon and the white tiger still glared at Dugu Sword King, but Dugu Sword King looked at Yan Chuan with a strange look.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Dugu Jianwang frowned.

When the group of swords shot, Yan Chuan did not have any emotional fluctuations? It was difficult for Dugu Sword King to understand why this young man was so calm.

"You don't have murderous aura, why should I be afraid? However, I don't like this feeling!" Yan Chuan said lightly.

"Oh?" Dugu Sword King was slightly surprised.

"You are my nephew's master, I won't care about you this time! I use my will to control the sword, and my sword's heart is clear! My nephew has indeed found a good master who can worship you under your seat.

I'm relieved!" Yan Chuan said lightly.

"Hmm?" Dugu Sword King's eyes became more and more strange, because Dugu Sword King could not see through Yan Chuan.

On the other side, Yan Wudi's expression became more and more complicated.

Facing the "Immortals", Yan Wudi really didn't understand why this "Uncle Wang" was so calm. Compared with "Uncle Wang", he seemed to be much worse.

"A lot worse? No!" Yan Wudi's eyes suddenly condensed, and he held his hands tightly.

He no longer looked up to Yan Chuan, and even had a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes.

Identifying Yan Wudi's fighting spirit, Yan Chuan smiled slightly: "Yan Wudi, follow your master to practice swords well. I will challenge you once, but you must be named at that time.

Move the world!"

"Famous to the world?" Yan Wudi's face felt complicated. Yan Chuan finally left a smile on Yan Wudi, turned around and looked at Mo Yuxi.

"Let's go!" Yan Chuan said.

"Yeah!" Mo Yuxi nodded.

Yan Chuan is in front, Mo Yuxi, Qinglong, White Tiger, and Liu Jin are following behind and slowly walk into the crowd.

Looking at Yan Chuan's departure back, almost everyone was silent.

The face of Makino King completely swept away.

A burst of admiration flashed in Jiu Jiansheng's eyes.

Yan Wudi's eyes are rising in fighting spirit—

Half a month passed in a flash.

In the military camp, Yan Chuan, Mo Yuxi, and Mr. Wen Ruo all looked at Huo Guang cross-legged.

Huo Guang was surrounded by Che, and silver light shone.

"boom!"

A violent aura erupted from around Huo Guang, blew away a large amount of smoke and dust on the ground.

As soon as his eyes opened, Huo Guang stood up suddenly.

As the body stretched, there were a series of "slap and slap and slap" sounds.

"call!"

As soon as the breath of his body subsided, Huo Guang's eyes continued to surging.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates have already reached the tenth level of the power realm, and the power realm is complete. Thank you for your cultivation!" Huo Guang bowed excitedly.
To be continued...