"Sword Technique..."

Kong Chaozong's eyes were a little dazed, and he could feel the boiling blood in his body.

Sword skills have been declining for a hundred years.

Humans have sword emperors and gun immortals... but there is no sword saint.

Starting a hundred years ago, fewer and fewer people learned swords because they had no future and could only reach the level of a great master at most.

The reason is unknown, but it is indeed the case.

There is no future in learning swords, which is a fact known to everyone.

Until three months ago, the king of the Xiaozhi Empire, the existence wearing a funny mask, saw the brilliant sword energy soaring into the sky with one move [Survival of the Sea], revealing all the glorious phenomena in the world.

At that moment, humans saw hope.

Hope to pick up the sword again.

Kong Chaozong looked up and stared at the majestic sword energy contained in the ice crystal. Suddenly, he thought of his master... what he said to take office as the leader of the sect.

"The wind and rain are dark, and the sword path is boundless."

"The swordsmanship is boundless..." Kong Chaozong looked at the Demon King: "It's just... the sword skills are the best at humans."

Bang!

The giant wave looked down at the frozen head rolling beside his feet, raised his legs and stepped on it, splitting it.

Bai Jiao raised his right hand and made a slight move. A stream of light fell into her palm in the sky and on the ground.

Before everyone could see what it was, she put it into her cuffs.

"Demon King Seed..." Kong Chaozong's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. The Akira Empire was about to have two more demon kings...

Su Xiao looked at Xu Shixing: "Don't you mind if I interfere in the affairs?"

Xu Shixing smiled slightly: "How could it be? I would like to thank you for your help."

"Mr. Xiao, please."

Xu Shixing, who didn't know the other party's surname, could only call him this, and passed by Ji Weihuang: "Cleaning the scene and collecting the corpses of the demon king and the demon general."

Ji Weihuang nodded, and without Xu Shixing reminding him that he would do this, the corpse of the monster... For those of the Imperial Academy of Magical Sciences, it was something I had always dreamed of.

The first thing that the Qin Empire did to entertain the mission was classical dance performance. The group sat in the chairs, and Su Xiao was indifferent to dance.

It’s better to watch Nan Qiyue or Bai Jiao’s striptease.

Moreover, with the only thousand years of history of mankind, the dance is not very good, and it is not as good as the classical dance of China in previous lives.

Because of elements, humans in this world ultimately lack many wonderful things beyond magic.

Su Xiao decided to have some fun.

He turned his head and looked at Huangfu Qian, then shouted in the back: "Breaking Armor."

Xuan Pojia immediately stood up, returned to the chariot rack, and soon came back. This time, a broken broad and thick sword appeared in his hand.

Huangfu Qian and Huangfu Tiange stood up as soon as they saw this knife. They recognized that it was Huangfu Xiong's sword - Hu Wei.

The once majestic big knife is now half broken, and the remaining half is still full of gaps.

Singing and dancing on the stage, Su Xiao was savoring the tone under the stage: "Huangfu Xiong is quite good. The last knife he used on me entered the realm of the sword emperor, but unfortunately it was too late."

Huangfu Qian clenched his hands tightly, but then let go: "Can Mr. Xiao return this knife to me?"

"A small matter." Su Xiao crossed his legs: "Although Huangfu Xiong's reputation is not very good, I still appreciate the last knife."

Taking the Huwei Sword from Xuan Po Armor's hand, Huangfu Gan said thanking him and gently stroked his fingers over the blade: "Brother..."

"Father, uncle must have no regrets when he left." Huangfu Tiange comforted softly: "He finally reached the level he had dreamed of."

Huangfu Gan nodded slightly, but this did not change the fact that Huangfu Xiong was killed by him...

"Your name is Huangfu Tiange?" Su Xiao spoke suddenly.

Huangfu Tiange spoke in a humble and arrogant manner: "I am Huangfu Tiange."

"Junior..." Su Xiao's eyes twitched... Well, if you add the lifespan of your previous life, I am indeed your senior.

"The first [Brave Man] in Daqin who has been rated at full S+ Saint level, right?" Su Xiao looked at the young man with golden hair and golden eyes: "Work hard, maybe you can break through the existing limits of human magicians."

"Senior Demon King praises me..." After a pause, Huangfu Tiange asked slowly: "Senior, aren't you afraid that I will ask you to avenge my uncle at that time?"

"Avenge?" Su Xiao laughed and said, "Why did you get away with me if I praise you?"

"You can't do it."

"Why?"

"Because you are not a woman..." Su Xiao said with ease, looking at Bei Ming Zhiyao: "After that, you Daqin are not inferior to Bai Jiao's beauty..."

Su Xiao's tone was playful: "Shoufu Xu, how do you think that girl comes and pour me a few glasses of wine?"

Xu Shixing spoke slowly: "It's okay if you just pour a few glasses of wine."

Su Xiao nodded, and Xu Shixing asked Xue Yuanxun to go over and call Bei Ming Zhiyao.

Huangfu Tiange's palm was already tightened at this time: "Zhiyao won't come... She will definitely not come... She will not pour wine for the Demon King. She is not that kind of personality, she will definitely refuse this request... I believe her..."

Then, he saw Ji Weihuang say a few words to Bei Ming Zhiyao, and Bei Ming Zhiyao followed Ji Weihuang over.

Huangfu Tiange's expression suddenly froze, and he couldn't help but take a step forward, but the next second, Huangfu's big hand pressed on his shoulder: "Don't be impulsive."

"But····"

"calm!"

Huangfu Tiange gritted his teeth and looked straight ahead.

"Sir, Lord Demon King."

Xu Shixing nodded in a gentle voice: "Will you mind pouring a few glasses of wine for Mr. Xiao?"

"No." Bei Ming Zhiyao shook her head: "This is my honor."

"Please trouble you." Xu Shixing smiled gently, raised his hand to signal Bei Ming Zhiyao.

Bei Ming Zhiyao picked up the wine pot on the table, poured a glass of wine for Su Xiao, then put down the wine pot and handed it to Su Xiao: "Mr. Xiao, please."

Su Xiao looked at Bei Ming Zhiyao's beautiful face and took the wine glass from her hand. At the same time, she did not forget to wipe a handful of oil, lifted the mask up slightly, and drank it in one sip: "The wine the beauty poured is fragrant."

"Huh?" Su Xiao suddenly grabbed Bei Ming Zhiyao's hand, and spoke with doubt while taking advantage of the situation: "Beauty, why do I think you look so familiar?"

Xu Shixing's face changed slightly. He just said that he would pour wine? What did you do suddenly?

He immediately spoke to stop him, but the next second, he couldn't say anything when he reached his throat.

"I remembered it, your name is Bei Ming Zhiyao, right?"

Su Xiao looked like he suddenly realized: "We met six years ago, in my territory."

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