Chapter 0246 Sword Kills Nine Heavens

"Boy, I don't care whether you are taking advantage of the bug or having privileges, stay away from Rose in the future..." The first one to challenge Fu Qiang was Penglai's SANA League. Indian A San stared at Fu Qiang, and after staring at Fu Qiang, he looked at him with hatred eyes on his face.

Since Fu Qiang appeared, Lin Ziwei's eyes have never left him, and standing next to Fu Qiang, she looks very close to Fu Qiang.

The SANG League, which has always been in love with Lin Ziwei, has long been angry in his heart. He was originally planning to find an opportunity to teach Fu Qiang a lesson after the Shushan competition. Now he has such a good opportunity to put it in front of him. The SANG League, the SANG League, was so excited that he almost bowed to the sky.

"Idiot..." Looking at the angry look of the SAARS. Indian San, Fu Qiang shook his head and pointed a little at the sword in his hand.

Puff...

The Sans of India saw Fu Qiang pointing his finger, and a light flashed in the void. Even the protective spiritual power cover was not released, and a human head left his body.

"...The competition starts...it starts..." The NPC elder of Shushan had just introduced the situation of both sides of the game. Before he could issue an order to start the game, the SAARS League, as Fu Qiang's opponent, had already died.

Shushan NPC, who was in charge of the competition, was stunned, and the players on the square were also stunned.

In every game in the past, it was not that both sides stood on the ring and waited for the NPC in Shushan to say a lot of nonsense, and then both sides bowed politely and then let go of the attack.

But this time, the SAARS and Indian San had just glared onto the ring and didn't even finish a word with Fu Qiang, and were killed by Fu Qiang in seconds.

"Damn, do you understand the rules..."

"Shameless, cheating..."

"It's so shameless, people are not ready yet..."

"Deprived him of his qualification to participate in the competition..."

"Is that so, I don't have any gentlemanly demeanor..."

...

Fu Qiang killed the SAARS. A San in India with one sword, and the sank was a little confused. A San in India only saw Fu Qiang pointing a little, and most players in the square didn't even react.

Faced with the angry doubts of the players in the square, Fu Qiang didn't even react at all. He stood there calmly, looking at the at a loss of Shushan NPC.

Shushan's NPC wanted to take Fu Qiang off with this as an excuse, but when he thought of Fu Qiang's threatening words just now, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he thought of the senior brother of his previous school.

Players in the square were boiling and insulted, all accusing Fu Qiang of not abide by the rules of the competition, taking advantage of others' danger, and being despicable and shameless.

"The competition continues..." Just as the NPC in Shushan was at a loss on the ring, the void cracked open. The head of Shushan Jian Yuanzi appeared in the void with a large group of Shushan elders, stood in the air, and waved to the NPC in Shushan on the ring.

"The game continues? Damn, this is considered to be his win, is it because he did it..."

"I have seen a shameless person, but I have never seen him as shameless..."

"If such a despicable sneak attack is considered a win, I'm not..."

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"Nirvana Heart Sword, good, support you, if you go to the ring, you will go to the battlefield. You don't even have this sense of crisis, and you will still fight..."

"Nirvana Heart Sword, it's so awesome, it's so cool to kill in seconds..."

...

The players in the square started to make a fuss again.

brush……

When Jian Yuanzi announced that the game continued, Jian Shi Jiutian left a string of afterimages in the air, and relied on his peerless body skills to join the ring.

"The heavy sword of cold iron, the god Feng Bo, has been refined for ten thousand years of cold iron under the East China Sea. It weighs 9981 pounds, six feet and six feet long, a medium-grade artifact. I have never produced this sword since I obtained it..." Jian Shi Jiutian went to the ring, and there was no experience of the Southern League. India's A San's previous lesson, pointed his finger, and a giant sword appeared in front of him, with a cold and arrogant face, and a raging fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Are you a disciple of Qiu Qingren?" Looking at Jian Shi Jiutian, Fu Qiang smiled. Fu Qiang felt a little sympathetic about the person who also loved Jian as his life.

Jian Shi Jiutian was able to win the first place in the Shushan Sect sect competition, not because he had the best luck, but because he had this strength. He was just a lone hero. No matter whether he upgraded resources or equipped magic weapons, he could not compare with celebrities and Canyue and other great guilds, so his level and cultivation were much behind.

However, in the ranking of sword cultivators and operational technology, even Fu Qiang in his dream is not his opponent.

"You..." After hearing Fu Qiang's words, the players in the square were puzzled, thinking that Qiu Qingren was the mysterious boss in Shushan. However, Jian Shi Jiutian changed his expression on his face after hearing Fu Qiang's words. Looking at Fu Qiang, he asked in shock.

"Haha, that old man lost to me an iron sword back then, but he still cheated on me and didn't give me..." Fu Qiang looked at Jian Shi Jiutian with a smile.

"Do you know my master?" Looking at Fu Qiang's expression, Jian Shi Jiutian did not find a reason for Fu Qiang to panic, because Qiu Qingren would not have more than ten people in this world.

"How about we bet on this game?" Fu Qiang looked at Jian Shi Jiutian and said, like a little fox.

"Betting, bet? I don't have the money to bet with you..." Jian Shi Jiutian looked at Fu Qiang in confusion. He still hadn't seen Fu Qiang's origin, and he was a little confused.

"We only use the sword style in reality, not the skills in the game. If I win, you will follow me in the future." Fu Qiang pointed his finger, and a flying sword appeared in front of him. With a wave, the flying sword fell on his hand. His arm shook, and more than a dozen beautiful sword flowers appeared in the void.

"You want to compete with me in swordsmanship? Hehe, what if I win?" Jian Shi Jiutian couldn't help laughing when he heard Fu Qiang's words. In the game, if he competed with magic weapons, equipment, and gold coins, he had no way to compete with others, but if he competed with this swordsmanship, Jian Shi Jiutian felt like a decades-old adult bullying the kindergarten.

"You, hehe, you can't beat me..." Fu Qiang looked at Jian Shi Jiutian with a smile, shook his head and said.

"Hmph, if I win, I don't have to ask you to be my little brother. Tell me about you and my master." After hearing Fu Qiang's words, Jian Shi Jiutian felt anger in his heart.

"Oh, I said you can't win. Look, before this starts, your heart is already in chaos. Shushan Sword Art talks about calmness, calmness, and spirit..." Looking at the angry sword shaking Jiutian, Fu Qiang couldn't help laughing.

In his dream, Fu Qiang's operation of swordsmanship was already very strong, but he was not as good as Jian Shi Jiutian. But now, Fu Qiang has ten years of experience in using flying swords, and Jian Shi Jiutian is no longer his opponent.

Not to mention the level of sword skills, even in this mentality, Fu Qiang also has an advantage, and will not be as unsustainable as Jian Shi Jiutian now.

"Please" After hearing Fu Qiang's words, Jian Shi Jiutian was still very angry, but slowly remembered the teachings of his master. Jian Shi Jiutian calmed down and gradually entered the realm of swordsmanship. He grabbed the Han Iron Sword with both hands and gave a sword salute.

"Haha, no, no, you can calm down so quickly. It seems that you have a great cultivation in the sword path..." Fu Qiang pointed at Jian Shi Jiutian like a senior expert, but with the lesson just now, no matter how Fu Qiang said this time, Jian Shi Jiutian remained calm, with only sword in his hand and sword in his heart, and was not affected by Fu Qiang.

"Please," Fu Qiang grabbed the flying sword in his hand and returned the favor to Jian Shi Jiutian.

"Within ten moves, if you cannot defeat you, I will abandon the sword and admit defeat." Fu Qiang's next words made Jian Shi Jiutian, who was about to attack Fu Qiang, almost vomit blood and died.

"Arrogant, too arrogant. Even in reality, even those immortals dare not say that they will defeat them within ten moves. He actually..." Jian Shi Jiutian's calm mood suddenly became chaotic, and his eyes looked at Fu Qiang with red eyes, with a hint of murderous aura in his eyes.

"If you have within ten moves..." Jian Shi Jiutian emitted sword energy, and the cold iron heavy sword in his hand waved at Fu Qiang, and he was ready to attack Fu Qiang.

Before Jian Shijijitian finished speaking, he saw a flower in front of him. A small flying sword fell on his neck like lightning, and disappeared from his eyes in a blink of an eye.

"You..." Jian Shi Jiutian was about to say that Fu Qiang had not followed the rules and used the game skills, but suddenly he saw Fu Qiang standing on his side. After thinking about it carefully, he thought of the sword fingers used by Fu Qiang. Jian Shi Jiutian was stunned and had nothing to say.

"I..." Jian Shijijitian felt the red mark on his neck, his face was completely devoid of fighting spirit, and the cold iron sword in his hand was inserted into the ground, with a little excited eyes.

"You really lose your master's face. You haven't even learned the superficial skills of the Crazy Sword. You even came to the world with this cold iron heavy sword..." Seeing Jian Shi Jiutian preparing to admit defeat, Fu Qiang also felt that it had passed. He had ten years of life experience, Jian Shi Jiutian was just a young boy who had not yet left society.

Moreover, if Jian Shi Jiutian admitted defeat only this move, Jian Shi Jiutian would not convince him at all. Fu Qiang was preparing to let Jian Shi Jiutian follow him later, so he would naturally convince him.

"You are looking for death..." Jian Shi Jiutian grabbed the Han Iron Sword and swept Fu Qiang.

"You are not breastfeeding, just this strength..." Fu Qiang stepped on the sword step and narrowly avoided Jian Shi Jiutian's heavy sword. He had a preliminary understanding of Jian Shi Jiutian's strength in his heart.

In terms of sword skills, Jian Shi Jiutian is still very powerful in operation, but his psychological quality is too poor, which is also related to his lack of social experience.

Pang...

After Jian Shi Jiutianmo swept his sword, he was so angry that he heard Fu Qiang's words that he was furious. The cold iron heavy sword in his hand was a heavy slash.

"You are a turtle, so slow that you can't even hit mosquitoes..." Seeing Jian Shi Jiutian taking out some of their strength under the ridicule, Fu Qiang laughed in his heart, continued to mock Jian Shi Jiutian, and at the same time waved the long sword in his hand to compete with him with sword moves.

Chapter 0246 Sword Kills Nine Heavens

Chapter 0246 Sword Kills Nine Heavens
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