Chapter 78 A Sword
bite!
He blocked Wang Zhenting's sword again and looked at the wheel-turning sword with a crack in his hand. Anger flashed in the heart of the wheel-turning king.
"It's a fierce weapon!"
Wang Zhenting raised his eyebrows and said, "If you have the ability, you can also find a sword."
After the words came, the sword light flashed, and the Qingming Sword flashed with a faint green light, and rushed towards the Wheel King again.
"Hmph! The villain is successful!" The King of Wheels snorted lightly, and even the low and hoarse voice that was disguised became the original sharp voice because of anger.
He was really angry, so when Wang Zhenting came to him, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.
Holding the hilt of the sword in one hand and the body of the sword in the other hand, holding the sword with both hands, and when the sword body bends out of a terrifying arc, the force in the palm of his palm suddenly vomits.
"Crack!"
Amid a series of hair-wrenching sounds, the already bumpy rotary sword immediately shattered, and the broken rotary sword body attacked Wang Zhenting like countless sharp arrows and arrows were lost.
Wang Zhenting's eyes condensed, and the Qingming Sword was absorbed in his palm as the internal force flowed, and the sword body turned into a sword shadow and blocked it in front of him.
"Ding Ding Ding!"
During a series of crisp collisions, sparks flew everywhere, and at this time, the King of Wheels had already spread out his body, and a soft sword like autumn water was slashed open the air in front of him, like a vicious snake swimming flexibly, kissing Wang Zhenting's heart.
"die!"
The bitter murderous aura squeezed out from the throat of the King of the Wheel with his sharp voice.
His face was indifferent, and at the critical moment, Wang Zhenting moved half a foot without any signs, and the Qingming Sword blocked his sword.
"Ding Dong!"
The sword of the Wheel King and the Qingming Sword intersected, making a crisp sound, while the tense sword in the Wheel King's hand bent into a strange arc, bypassing the body of the Qingming Sword and stabbing Wang Zhenting's chest.
Wang Zhenting's eyes flashed, his internal force suddenly spitted, and the sword body trembled slightly. With a crisp sound of the sword, the invisible force collided with the sword of the Wheel King. The sword body bent towards Wang Zhenting's chest turned 180 degrees and swept backwards towards the Wheel King.
Although the Wheel King was surprised, he reacted very quickly. While following the sword, the Wheel King avoided the sword and swung his backhand. The light water sword in his hand swept towards Wang Zhenting's back like a whip.
Wang Zhenting kicked the ground hard, and his body shot out like an arrow, rushed straight outside Qingyun Tower, with his feet on the railing on the second floor, and flew upwards.
The Wheel King's eyes were cold and he chased after him without hesitation.
Tick, tick...
The drizzle turned into a heavy rain at some point. The raindrops as big as beans fell on the roof. After they gathered together, they slowly flowed down the eaves to the ground.
On the roof of Qingyun Tower, two figures, one black and one white, stood opposite each other. At almost the same moment, the long sword in his hand pierced through the rain curtain and rushed towards the opponent.
The two swords collided, and the body of the Qingshui Sword was like a stream of water, hovering around the Qingming Sword's sword body, piercing Wang Zhenting's armpit.
Wang Zhenting leaned back and kicked the Wheel King's wrist. He flipped backwards, and the sword in his hand swept across the Wheel King's chest.
Standing at each other, a sword mark appeared on the collar of the Wheel King's chest, and a little blood dripped from Wang Zhenting's armpit.
"Gee!" A sharp and sharp voice.
The Wheel King smiled and said, "It seems that you are about to die here."
Wang Zhenting curled the corners of his mouth and said, "Have anyone told you? Your voice is the same as a duck."
An obvious method of provoking, but the King of Wheels was successfully angered.
The light water sword penetrated through the rain curtain and split the falling raindrops, as if it was dissolved in the water curtain all over the sky, carrying the murderous aura of the wheel king, and like a rushing river, he rushed towards Wang Zhenting fiercely.
Wang Zhenting's eyes were calm. When the opponent's sword fell, the Qingming Sword suddenly appeared and collided with the opponent's sword body, and when the wheel king's sword body was deviated, the Qingming Sword's sword body threw a stunning arc in the wheel king's incredible gaze, landed on the wheel king's heart, and passed through without any obstacles.
"puff!"
With a light sound, Wang Zhenting drew out his long sword and breathed a sigh of relief after watching the still-eyed wheel king lying on the roof.
Although his shoulders were also penetrated by the sword of the Wheel King, he finally won.
Looking at the Qingshui Sword at the hand of the Wheel King, Wang Zhenting's eyes lit up, and he raised his foot and gently lifted it. The Qingshui Sword was held in his hand.
Noting the two small words engraved on the bottom of the sword, Wang Zhenting said it out loud.
"Light water?"
"Is there any connection with the Water-Bi Shun?"
In a whisper, Wang Zhenting thought about it and put it into the ring.
This sword is very good, it is a very good trophy.
"hiss!"
The wound on the shoulder began to sting as the rain soaked.
Wang Zhenting frowned, looked at the wound, flashed, left the roof, landed on the second floor of Qingyun Building, and said to Ye Zhanqing who was standing at the railing: "Go!"
Ye Zhanqing's beautiful eyes flashed and he said, "Win?"
Wang Zhenting nodded coldly.
A look of ecstasy flashed in his eyes. Ye Zhanqing noticed Wang Zhenting's bleeding shoulders and said nervously: "Hurry up, bandage it."
"No need." Wang Zhenting said lightly, flipped his palm, and a pile of thick silver notes and a booklet with only dozens of pages appeared in his hand.
Walking to a table, Wang Zhenting put it on the table and said, "This is your reward."
Whether it was blocking Zeng Jing's sword or blocking the Wheel King's breathing time, it was all a great help to Wang Zhenting. The help he helped was worth the price.
Ye Zhanqing glanced at it, and a look of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.
All the silver notes were 10,000 taels, and judging from the thickness, they looked at least 180.
And the booklet only wrote five words on the cover.
Black Stone Roster!
With this thing, plus that money, even if she can't control the Black Stone, she can successfully establish a powerful organization on the "corpse" of the huge organization that has lost the Wheel King and is about to face disintegration.
With his hand pressing these two things tightly, Ye Zhanqing seemed to see him calling the wind and rain and dominating the world.
Suddenly, after seeing Wang Zhenting put down these two things, she turned around and left. Her eyes changed slightly and she hurriedly shouted: "You forgot things!"
Wang Zhenting raised his eyebrows and said, "What?"
Ye Zhanqing held the silver notes and the roster tightly, looked at Wang Zhenting with a smile, and said, "You forgot me!"
Wang Zhenting looked at the other party with a smile and said, "You don't think... I'm so stupid that I didn't notice such an obvious thing, right?"
Ye Zhanqing's face changed slightly, and he forced a smile and said, "What did you say?"
"hehe……"
With a chuckle, Wang Zhenting jumped down from Qingyun Tower and quickly disappeared from Ye Zhanqing's vision.
Chapter completed!