School belle, be more reserved, I can’t pretend anymore.

Seeing that Qin Changshou was still unharmed, Sword God Zhang Weijian's pupils shrank, his face full of surprise.

Chen Xiaoyi loosened the hem of her skirt slightly, and her expression finally returned to normal.

If Qin Changshou was really cut into pieces just now, she would not have any intention of living.

"Hey, these pants are a bit tight!"

Qin Changshou pulled on the pants he had just snatched and felt a little nervous, especially around his waist.

It seems that Zhang Jiahui's waist is not very good. With such a thin waist, he may not be able to do any strenuous work.

"How on earth did this guy get there just now!"

"I clearly hit him just now, and he should be turned into minced meat now!"

"Can this guy teleport?"

Zhang Weijian turned around warily, the sword in his hand trembling even more.

However, when Zhang Weijian used his sword intention to feel again, he still did not notice any warrior aura on Qin Changshou.

"What are you?"

Qin Changshou couldn't help but get goosebumps when he saw a grown man staring at him.

"Boy, you just managed to survive my one move of cutting the sky and drawing the sword, which shows that you have some strength, but no one is faster than my sword!"

Zhang Weijian suddenly shook his hands, and two sandbags slipped out of his sleeves.

Then, he quickly lifted up his trousers, took off the iron sand bags on his legs, and said again: "I underestimated you just now, now I'm going to take it seriously!"

Immediately, several knowledgeable young men at the back started screaming.

"Oh my god, it turns out that Lord Sword God has been fighting under a heavy load!"

"Now that Master Sword God has freed his hands and feet, he will truly be invincible!"

"Ahhhh, Lord Sword God has already taken a good posture!"

"The position is so cool, I'm going to get wet!"

"Look, the Lord Sword God is about to draw his sword again!"

"Damn it, I can't breathe anymore. It's such a strong sense of oppression!"

Chen Tianhe was also secretly surprised. He couldn't help but look in the direction of the other members of the family and said, "Our Chen family is probably going to be in disaster today. Is this the strength of the contemporary sword god? It's so terrifying!"

The rest of the Chen family were also stunned and couldn't help but look at the location of the sword master Wuming.

You must know that this sword master who has practiced in seclusion for many years must also have some powerful trump cards. Now we can only place our hope on him.

After Wuming felt the expectant gazes of everyone, he shook his head slightly and said: "I have no choice. This sword god can use such sword power, and his strength has far surpassed mine!"

"Moreover, looking at the skills he is practicing, he must maintain the body of a boy and his fighting power is terrifying."

"It's really unimaginable that this guy is actually a martial arts idiot. In order to practice the ultimate swordsmanship, he gave up the joy of being a man. I am so ashamed!"

Sword Master Wuming sighed and shook his head slightly.

I think back then, my swordsmanship talent was also very terrifying, but it was a pity that my body was drained by drinking and sex when I was young, otherwise I would be invincible now.

When everyone heard this, their expressions became ugly.

"It seems that someone still knows the goods!"

"But the joke ends here!"

"Suffer to death!"

Zhang Weijian sneered. This feeling of being relieved of his restraints made him extremely comfortable, and he seemed to be able to soar into the sky.

"Mysterious truth, flying immortal from heaven!"

The next second, Zhang Weijian was seen rising into the sky, and his figure turned into a giant sword and went straight into the sky. The majestic sword power seemed to pierce the sky at this moment...