President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Dragon

As soon as Shangguan Wudi's voice fell, his body disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he had already come in front of Shen Nian, and grabbed the divine sword in the latter's hand.

As soon as Shen Nian's expression changed, he wanted to dodge.

However, how could his speed be faster than Shangguan Wudi?

In the blink of an eye, the divine sword in his hand fell into the hands of Shangguan Wudi, who flickered again and returned to the original place.

This scene was beyond everyone's expectations.

No one thought that the majestic Martial God would actually take the action of snatching the junior's weapon during the battle.

This move has no grace at all!

It's just shameless!

Of course, no one would say such words stupidly, they could only complain in their hearts.

However, more people still envy Shangguan Wudi for obtaining a sword.

Although everyone didn't know the rank of the sword, but judging from the power it displayed in Shen Nian's hands, it was definitely not ordinary.

"It's shameless for a mighty Martial God to snatch the junior's weapons!"

On the city wall, Jing Dahu cursed angrily.

Zhou Zhouhai frowned, and said worriedly: "Without that sword, I'm afraid Boy Shen won't last long!"

As he spoke, he looked at Xu Tianyang.

"hold on."

The latter narrowed his eyes and said softly.

Zhou Zhouhai was a little puzzled, "Old Xu, are you worried about the four royal families?"

"The four royal families have to guard against it, but apart from that, there is another reason."

Xu Tianyang nodded, then shook his head again.

He looked at Zhao Xianyi and asked, "Xiao Zhao, you should feel it too, right?"

Zhao Xianyi was a little shocked, "You felt it too? So, my feeling is not wrong?"

Xu Tianyang nodded slightly, "Perhaps, I already know why he chose this time to challenge Shangguan Wudi!"

"Old Xu, what charades are you playing? Why can't I understand?"

Jing Dahu asked with a puzzled expression while rubbing his head.

"With your IQ, you won't understand."

Zhao Xianyi curled his lips and said calmly.

"The surname is Zhao, are you looking for a beating?"

Jing Dahu was furious, his eyes widened.

"Have you ever hit me?"

Zhao Xianyi said disdainfully.

"you……"

Jing Da was furious, and his body kept shaking.

Finally, he snorted coldly, "Old Xu is here, I don't have the same knowledge as you, otherwise I will definitely beat you to cry!"

Zhao Xianyi didn't continue to provoke him. It's not suitable for excessive quarrels in this kind of occasion. A simple two-sentence bickering is harmless.

Seeing that the two stopped arguing, Xu Tianyang said: "I have some understanding of the matter of that junior. According to what you said, there is something wrong with his mood, right?"

"Yes."

Thursday Hai nodded.

Xu Tianyang said softly: "However, just now, his mood has improved a bit."

Jing Dahu suddenly said, "You mean, he wants to improve his state of mind by fighting Shangguan Wudi?"

"This kid, is he going to die?"

Zhou Hai changed his face.

Xu Tianyang was thoughtful, "It's not that I don't want my life. You said before that he experienced a backlash from the demons. I think his time is running out, so I can only take the risk."

Hearing this, both Zhou Zhouhai's and Zhao Xianyi's expressions became very solemn.

Xu Tianyang sighed, "Let's read on first, if his life is in danger, I will take action."

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Above the Huancheng River, Shen Nian's expression became very ugly as the divine sword was snatched away.

"Shangguan Wudi, you can be regarded as a senior figure, and you have done such a shameless thing, do you have any shame?"

Shen Nian asked in a cold voice.

Shangguan Wudi snorted coldly, "I told you, if this sword fell into your hands, it would be a pearl dusted in dust!"

He paused, "Furthermore, after you die, won't this sword fall into my hands? Now it's just a little earlier, what's the difference?"

Shen Nian's face turned livid.

But in the next second, a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Shangguan Wudi, do you know what grade the sword you hold in your hand is?"

Ok?

Shangguan Wudi was stunned for a moment.

He felt a little puzzled by Shen Nian's smile.

But the sword has already fallen into his hands, what other tricks can the other party play?

As for the grade of the sword?

He squinted his eyes, looked at the blade of the sword a few times, and said: "I have heard that there are magic weapons on top of ordinary weapons. Could it be that this sword is a magic weapon?"

Magic weapon?

The smile on the corner of Shen Nian's mouth became even wider.

"If I tell you that this is not a magic weapon, but an artifact even rarer than a magic weapon, would you be happy?"

he asked playfully.

"God... artifact?"

Shangguan Wudi's body shook, looking at the sword in his hand, he sucked in a breath of cold air.

Soon, the shock in his eyes was swallowed by joy.

"I didn't expect this to be a divine tool! Junior, you are really the lucky star of this seat, and this seat will kill you with some reluctance!"

Shangguan Wudi laughed and said.

"Fu Xing? I hope you can still think that way for a while!"

Shen Nian looked at him with a strange expression.

"Junior, for the sake of giving me an artifact, I may consider leaving you a whole corpse!"

Shangguan Wudi said with a sneer.

"I think it's better to forget it. I'm worried about you for a while, and I wish I could be crushed."

Shen Nian chuckled and said lightly.

"What do you mean?"

Shangguan Wudi frowned.

Shen Nian said softly: "Sacred weapons require a drop of blood to recognize their owner. That sword already has my spiritual imprint on it. Even if you snatch it, you won't be able to use it at all!"

He didn't lie. After the artifact recognizes its owner, it will leave the original owner's spiritual imprint, unless the original owner takes the initiative to remove it, or someone with a higher level of cultivation than the original owner uses his divine sense to erase the original owner's spiritual imprint.

Shangguan Wudi's cultivation level is indeed higher than his.

However, Shangguan Wudi did not condense his divine consciousness, so it was impossible to erase the imprint left by Shen Nian on the divine sword.

After hearing Shen Nian's words, Shangguan Wudi quickly looked at the divine sword in his hand, and he really felt a force in the sword resisting him.

Suddenly, his face became very ugly.

He raised his head and looked at Shen Nian coldly, "What's going on here?"

"As I said just now, even if you snatch the sword, you won't be able to use it at all!"

Shen Nian said lightly.

Shangguan Wudi looked gloomy, "Junior, I'm giving you a chance to erase the spiritual imprint inside, otherwise don't blame me for being ungrateful and make your life worse than death!"

"Then I'll give you a chance too, take the initiative to return the sword to me, and I can consider sparing your life."

Shen Nian replied with a light smile.

"Spare my life? Who gave you the courage? It's ridiculous!"

Shangguan Wudi laughed back in anger.

Shen Nian smiled lightly, did not speak, but raised his hand and squeezed a formula, and softly shouted "Explosion".

At this moment, Shangguan Wudi felt a throbbing in his heart.

This is the warrior's vigilance reminding him.

He froze, a little puzzled.

He is already a martial god, so there is no danger.

Suddenly, he thought of something, looked at the divine sword in his hand, and the hint of crisis in his heart became more intense.

It is this sword!

He changed his face, and before he had time to think about it, he was about to throw the sword, but it was too late.

boom--

With a loud noise, the divine sword exploded, and the terrifying energy instantly swallowed Shangguan Wudi.

Shen Nian was also affected, his body was pushed out by the energy, like a kite with a broken string, it fell directly into the river.

On the shore, the closest group of warriors were also affected. The weaker ones vomited blood and fell into a coma, while the stronger ones also suffered minor internal injuries.

The power formed by the self-explosion of an artifact can be called terrifying.

At this moment, even on the other side of the capital city, one can feel the vibration from the ground.

The rumbling loud noise resounded even more through the sky.

Everyone was shocked, no one thought that Shen Nian would be willing to destroy an artifact.

After a long time, the storm dissipated, and the onlookers looked towards the battlefield for the first time.

Nothing at all.

Neither Shen Nian nor Shangguan Wudi had disappeared.

Some people who observed carefully even found that the water level of the river around the city had dropped by a few points.

Are all dead?

Some people have such doubts in their hearts.

After a while, there was a strange noise in the river, and then a scarred figure floated up from the water.

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