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- The three Shi Mojiezhus had fearful eyes, and the five Weilun Jiezhus looked solemn. They all realized that Wumafeng was a little scarier than the rumors said.
"You are the lord of the witchcraft world, right? You have good eyesight."
Wu Mafeng's eyes flashed, and he suddenly thought of a good idea. He smiled and said to him: "Didn't you just want to kill this traitor? Then, I will let you kill him. Don't worry, I will never intervene."
Hearing the words, the blood-killing ancestor who had just walked out of the huge pit changed his face instantly: "Young Master Feng, you can't do this."
The Lord Wuxie looked at him in disgust, and said to Wu Mafeng: "Is this true?"
"First, I also don't like this traitor."
Wu Mafeng stretched out his right index finger, and then his middle finger: "Second, what are you, am I worthy of lying to you?"
The first sentence is telling the truth, and the second sentence is tantamount to humiliating the lord of the witchcraft world.
The Lord of the Witch Evil Realm was furious, but after thinking about it calmly, he believed him instead, and laughed, "It's a deal."
"Witch and evil benefactor, no."
The Lord of Weilun hastily persuaded him, and Mingxue Shazu was even more horrified: "No way, Mr. Feng, if your subordinate is injured, how can you defeat him?"
Seeing that Wu Mafeng was indifferent, Mingxue Shazu could only turn to Wu Mayan for help, and looked at him eagerly: "Young Master Yan, save your subordinates."
Wumayan glanced at him, and said to Wumafeng: "If Brother Feng and Lei come, this treasure of the God Slaughter Realm won't be ours."
"Brother Yan is right."
Wu Mafeng was silent for a moment, then said contemptuously to the Wuxie Realm Master: "Idiot, I was joking with you, but you actually took it seriously, hahaha."
The Lord Wuxie was convincing the Lord Weilun that he could delay the time by killing Mingxue and ancestors, but after hearing what Wumafeng said, he couldn't help but angrily said: "It turns out that the genius of the Wuma clan also broke their promises. only."
"Stupid, it's up to you to decide what I make."
Wu Mafeng sneered, and said again: "Well, I'll give you a chance. Isn't there someone among you called the Lord of Swordsmanship? I heard that he is good at swordsmanship, so I asked him to come out and compete with me. If you can beat the sword in my hand, I will let you Godslayer Realm go, how about it?"
The Lord of Wuxie frowned when he heard the words, and the eyes of the Lord of Weilun changed, but he saw the Lord of Wujian took a step and shouted to Wu Mafeng: "Okay, I will compete with you."
World Master Weilun grabbed his arm and said, "Junior Brother Wu Jian, you are not his opponent." Jing Qi, Huang Dao and Lord Qin Yuan also tried their best to persuade him.
"This is an untrustworthy person, Brother Wu Jian, don't be fooled by him." The lord of the Wuxie world shook his head, and the three masters of Manduo, Shimo, and Zhanaxe also disagreed.
"But" The master of the martial arts world looked resolute, but he heard an earth-shattering sword chant from outside the mountain gate, resounding in all directions.
"who?"
Wu Mafeng was the most sensitive to the aura of swordsmanship, and he felt it before the Master of Sword and others. When he turned his head, he saw a purple divine sword cutting towards him from a distance.
This is a low-grade supreme treasure, dragging out a long purple sword rainbow, like an ancient red dragon flying in space, and descending with majestic sword might.
"Looking for death."
Wuma sharpened his eyes, stepped on the flames, and swung the Infernal Sword. With a clang, he sent the purple divine sword flying, spreading red and red sword light.
"Who is this person who can resist Brother Feng's sword? Could it be that the Sword God Ancestor came that day?" Wu Mayan frowned slightly and looked over.
"No, no, Mr. Yan, the Sword Lord is here." Mingxue Shazu, who was standing behind him with his back hunched, saw the purple sword with a look of fear on his pale face.
"Sword Lord? Who is he?"
Wu Mayan asked, but before he could hear the reply from the blood-killing ancestor, he saw more than a dozen divine lights flashing in the distance, each of which had half a step of the power of the Holy God.
In the blink of an eye, the dozen or so divine lights approached, and there were a dozen or so half-step holy gods, and most of them were human races, with only a few tree-human races and dwarf races.
The leader is a thin middle-aged man, with sword light on his feet, two sword eyebrows on his temples, his eyes shining like swords, wearing seven-color treasure clothes, reflecting the gorgeous sword, showing an extraordinary Sword repair temperament.
I saw the middle-aged man grab the purple sword that flew upside down with a false move, and the sword's aura shot up to the sky, covering the torrential rain and covering the sound of thunder and lightning, which made people feel moved.
"Amitabha, the benefactor of the seven swords has come to help us."
"Haha, it really is him, he deserves to be the strongest of the human race, not those who are greedy for life and afraid of death."??Comparable, Renyi, I, Wu Xie, admire you. "
Seeing the middle-aged man, the joy of the Weilun and Wuxie realm masters was beyond words, and the seven Jingqi and Shimo realm masters also smiled.
Wu Mafeng was very angry, staring at the ancestor of the Seven Swords with sharp eyes like eagle eyes, and said disdainfully: "Sword Lord? Does it mean the king of swords? It's a big tone, but I don't know how many swords I can receive?"
Mingxue Killer took a peek at him, quickly lowered his head, and said cautiously: "Young Master Feng, this Sword Lord is also known as the Seven Swords God Ancestor. , can form a sword array, with great power, and comprehend the origin of swordsmanship, it is second only to the existence of the five Red Light Demon Saints."
"Oh, I didn't expect that in this dilapidated world of yours, there are sword cultivators who understand the original way of swordsmanship. It's not easy." Wu Mafeng sneered.
Hearing his sneer, Mingxue Shazu was thrilled, and quickly complimented: "Of course, his swordsmanship is not as good as yours, Mr. Feng."
Wu Mayan next to him reminded: "Brother Feng, this man is indeed an extraordinary swordsman, so don't be careless."
"Hmph, so what if I'm careless, can he beat my sword?" Wu Mafeng dismissed it.
"Arrogance."
The dozens of half-step holy gods who followed the ancestor of the Seven Sword God all regarded the sword king as the number one person under the holy god. Seeing Wu Mafeng belittle him like this, they all showed anger.
The ancestor of the Seven Swords was as still as still water. He first nodded to the nine masters of Weilun Realm, and then said to Wu Mafeng: "How about I come to compete with you?"
"You have a lot of guts, but I don't know how your sword skills are?" Wu Mafeng said with a smile.
"You will know soon, if I can get away with winning you, I hope you will keep your word and leave the God Killing Realm and our Senluo Realm." The Seven Swords God Ancestor said calmly.
"Yes, but I'm afraid you won't be able to do it. Among the sword cultivators of the same level, no one can surpass me in one move or a half." Wu Mafeng said with a relaxed face.
The ancestor of the Seven Swords replied after hearing the words, but said to the dozen or so half-step saints behind him: "You go in first."
"Sword Lord, be careful."
More than a dozen half-step holy gods knew his character and did not dissuade him. They immediately flew to the mountain gate and were welcomed in by the Lord Weilun and others. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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