He turned into an afterimage and suddenly appeared in front of Henry Zhang.
With his eyes wide and wide, he looked like the most vicious ghost in time.
Dai Ziming and the other three were helped up by a group of disciples.
Seeing Henry Zhang and Yue Butong looking at each other face to face, even the severe pain in their bodies was forgotten.
¡°That¡¯s great, if the head brother takes action himself, Henry Zhang will die!¡±
"It depends on how arrogant he can be. The head brother has personally said that even if he is seriously injured, he still has the strength of the peak of the Mortal Transformation Realm. It will not be easy to deal with him."
Yue Butong said in a deep voice: "Did you hear that? Everyone here believes that you will die."
"Very good. When you killed King Ruan Ren in Yonan, I remember you used a very good weapon."
"It should be hidden in your ring, right?"
Yue Butong looked at Dragon King Jie with greed in his eyes.
"Kill you and give the ring to Xiao Zhanshen. He will definitely support me and make our Huashan Sword Sect the number one sect in the martial arts world!"
After saying that, he stretched out his hand suddenly: "Here comes the sword!"
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A long sword with a dragon engraved on the hilt flew over from a distance, and was pulled directly into the hand by the true energy.
"My Dragon-Wandering Sword is a magic weapon made by collecting treasures from all over the world before the death of the previous master."
"I haven't dared to use it much in these years, but when you draw a sword, you must drink blood, and there will be no one left alive under the sword."
Henry Zhang looked towards Youlongjian.
Good guy, the blade is slender and the hilt is domineering. It is better than my own Xuanyuan Sword.
Ordinary swords will reflect cold light on their blades.
However, the blade of the Youlong Sword can absorb light.
Its sharpness is much more powerful than King Ruan Ren¡¯s horse-cutting sword.
"It just so happens that I also have a treasure here, which also happens to have the character dragon."
Henry Zhang flipped his palm, and the Dragon Subduing Stick flew out of the ring.
"Well, it's called the Dragon-Subduing Stick. It can be considered a modern version of the artifact."
Everyone quickly looked at Henry Zhang¡¯s palm.
With just one glance, everyone was a little stunned.
Then the whole room burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, you're kidding me to death. This is also called an artifact. It's just a matchstick!"
"It must be considered a divine weapon, so the sword in my hand is the divine weapon used by the King of Heaven."
The corners of Yue Butong's mouth twitched.
¡°Little beast, are you kidding me?¡±
He has seen countless weapons in his life.
"Weird shapes, sharpening iron like clay, I've never seen anything like a matchstick."
Dai Ziming sarcastically said: "If your weapon can kill mosquitoes, I will take your surname."
"This is what you said."
Xiao Yang injected a trace of true energy into the Dragon Subduing Stick.
The Dragon Subduing Stick, which was as long as a matchstick, suddenly turned into a black gold stick nearly two meters long.
There is a golden dragon carved on the stick body, which is lifelike, as if a real dragon is wrapped around it.
"Yours is called the Wandering Dragon Sword, and mine is called the Dragon Subduing Stick."
Henry Zhang smiled: "Just right, my stick can restrain your long sword."
Yue Butong was also stunned by this scene, and his breathing was a little short.
"I can't tell, but you have quite a lot of treasures in your hands."
"Little beast, hand over the Dragon-Subduing Stick now, and I can spare your life."
"Abandon your martial arts skills and hand you over to the Lord God of War. Maybe you can still survive."
Henry Zhang looked at him like an idiot.
Yue Butong immediately pulled down his horse.
"What, you don't want to?"
"Then let you taste the power of Huashan Sword Art!"
Yue Butong stabbed out with his sword, and the Youlong Sword immediately erupted into a roar of dragons.
It seems like a simple sword, but there are more than a dozen afterimages.
Every afterimage has a sword energy that is as sharp as cutting iron into mud. This sword is better than a dozen strong men at the peak of Mortal Transformation realm using their swords at the same time.
"Just in time to try the stick on you."
Henry Zhang raised his hand and swept the Dragon Subduing Stick towards the sword body.
With a clanging sound, sparks shot out, blowing the sword awayThen he smashed it back.
Yue Butong was horrified: "What kind of weapon is this that can survive the Wandering Dragon Sword unscathed?"
Henry Zhang looked at the stick body. It was intact, without even a single flaw.
So he smiled and said, "You'd better not ask. Anyway, if you sell your entire Huashan Sword Sect, you won't be able to afford this stick."
"Okay, okay, such a treasure should be mine!"
Rather than being angry, Yue Butong looked extremely happy.
Henry Zhang suddenly had an idea and quickly raised his hand to signal a pause: "Wait, I have something to say."
Yue Butong, who was about to launch his killing move, was stunned.
"Little beast, do you want to give your last words? For the sake of this stick, I will give you this opportunity."
"You're overthinking it. I just think it's too boring to fight like this, so I might as well try a different approach."
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Yue Butong was confused by this sudden operation: "Boy, what trick do you want to play?"
Dai Ziming quickly came over.
"Brother, please don't be fooled. This kid has the power of the Lord God. With all his strength, he can compete with the top 100 strong men on the list of great gods."
Lao Youde immediately agreed: "Yes, senior brother, Henry Zhang is more cunning than a loach, he must have bad intentions."
Hearing these words, Yue Butong's expression changed rapidly.
"You are seriously injured and have the strength of the peak of the Mortal Transformation Realm, but I have only entered the middle stage of the Mortal Transformation Realm for less than a month."
"If you don't even have this little confidence, then I advise you to kill yourself with your sword as soon as possible, so as not to dirty my Dragon Subduing Stick."
Yue Butong was so angry.
Although I don¡¯t know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd, Henry Zhang is right in a few words.
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"Okay, I agree."
"No matter what small calculations you have, under the absolute strength, they are all bubbles. I will make you give up completely!"
"bring it on!"
After Yue Butong finished speaking, he pretended to fight with all his strength.
And all the zhenqi in the whole body has been pushed to the limit.
His eyes were fixed on Henry Zhang¡¯s Dragon Subduing Stick, and the Wandering Dragon Sword in his hand was ready to block at any time.
Seeing this, Henry Zhang said: ¡°You have to be ready, my stick is very heavy.¡±
"No nonsense, a stick weighing only a hundred pounds is as light as a feather to me."
"This is what you said."
The corner of Henry Zhang¡¯s mouth raised a hint of success.
He jumped up suddenly, held the stick in both hands, and smashed it down on Yue Butong's head.
"At this level, it's pretty good to deal with those in the middle stage of Mortal Transformation. It's not even enough to deal with me, even scratching my itch."
Yue Butong showed a contemptuous sneer.
However, the next second, his expression changed and he became extremely panicked.
I saw that the Dragon Subduing Stick suddenly became extremely large, with a heavy breaking sound, like a stone pillar supporting the sky smashing down!
His intuition told him that the weight of this stick was definitely beyond his imagination! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com