The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

Qin Shuang put down his wine glass with a serious look on his face. He obviously didn't expect that Duanlang, who hadn't seen him for a few days, would be so powerful. Could it be that it was just because he got the Fire Scale Sword?

Similarly, sitting in the corner, a young man in white frowned slightly.

"It's better to be famous than to meet each other. As expected of the Fire Lin Sword, I don't know if it is stronger or weaker than the Hero Sword!"

As he said that, his eyes showed a fighting spirit, and his powerful big hand couldn't help holding the hilt of the sword at his waist.

A little sword light can break a hundred swords. It seems that it is proud of this sword. The Huo Lin sword hummed continuously, and suddenly ejected a dazzling flame!

This flame looks like a sword, and the moment it appears, the temperature in the hall has increased several times!

Those guards had swords in their hands, they were not yet Duanlang's opponents, and now they were unarmed, how could they be able to stop Duanlang?

They retreated one after another, completely ignoring the terrified Dugu Ming behind them.

"Those who disrespect the royal family will be killed without mercy!"

The sound of breaking the waves, like a urging sound from hell, rang in Dugu Ming's ears.

"You...don't come here!"

In the final analysis, Dugu Ming is just a second-generation ancestor who spends his days and nights, without the name of Wushuang City, his cultivation base is meager, and he is better than ordinary disciples among all forces.

Between the second layer of mythology and the fifth layer of mythology, there is more than a natural moat!

"If you touch me, my Peerless City will definitely break through your Supreme Palace!"

Dugu Ming quickly backed away, not even having the courage to draw his sword.

How could he not know the name of Duanlang, this person who almost became the master of the hall of the world, except for the strong ones of the older generation, the whole world rarely has rivals!

Hearing Dugu Ming's words, Duanlang's footsteps froze, and the sword-shaped flame instantly dissipated into the invisible.

Seeing this, Dugu Ming was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "If you don't kill me, I can assure you that today's matter can be ignored!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the large pile of corpses lying on the ground, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Duanlang didn't act immediately, not because of Duguming's words, but because, just now, Han Chen's voice rang in his ears.

After Han Chen's voice disappeared, Duanlang nodded lightly, pointed his sword at Duguming, but his eyes fell on the other people in the hall.

"Anyone want to save this man's life?"

In the hall, there was complete silence, except Dugu Ming's expression changed suddenly.

"Anyone want to save this man's life?"

Duanlang asked again, Aotian not far away showed hesitation.

The others, on the other hand, acted like they had nothing to do with themselves.

No one is a fool, the moment they saw Duanlang make a move, they knew that Supreme Palace was ready to fight against Wushuang City.

What is Wushuang City?

That is one of the most powerful forces in the world today!

Although the Supreme Palace has fallen, in the final analysis, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Who knows what is hidden in the Supreme Palace?

What's more, the patriarch of the imperial family, who has been in seclusion for a hundred years, but still looks like a young man, is not easy to provoke at first glance!

It's better for them not to meddle in the fight between gods and gods!

"Anyone want to save his life?"

Duanlang asked the question for the third time, and his tone was filled with murderous intent!

Dugu Ming wanted to turn around and run away, but found that Duanlang's aura completely enveloped him, making him unable to move at all.

Looking back, it was ridiculous that he had to compete with the younger generation of strong men in the world.

Now Dugu Ming finally recognized himself, but it was too late for him to recognize himself!

"it is good!"

With a deep shout, Duan Lang stepped forward, the Fire Lin sword rested on Du Guming's shoulder, and when he was about to strike the sword, Aotian finally decided to save Dugu Ming's life.

Just about to fly up, a clear voice suddenly appeared in the crowd.

"stop!"

Aotian froze, suddenly waved his hands and looked back, other people in the hall also looked.

Chapter No.16: Duanlang vs Jianchen, Aotian Death (3/3)

Whoosh!

A white figure suddenly landed in front of Duguming.

"Brother, you have to forgive others and forgive others. If you take someone's life because of a momentary remark, isn't it a bit too much!"

This person's face looked quite generous, but the glimmer of light in his eyes from time to time showed that he was not a pedantic person.

Duan Lang's gaze was fixed, and he said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

The man in white smiled lightly and said: "It doesn't matter who I am, I only know that if the young city lord of Wushuang City dies here, the world will inevitably fall into chaos. Would you be happy to see the battle between Supreme Palace and Wushuang City?" , Disturb the people?"

The corner of Duanlang's mouth curled up into an evil smile, and there seemed to be some playfulness in the eyes of the man in white.

"The life and death of the common people, what does "[-]" do to me?"

The man in white raised his eyebrows, flipped the long sword in his hand, and took off the Huolin sword that was on Dugu Ming's shoulder.

Dugu Ming collapsed on the ground as if collapsed, he knew very well that without this person intervening, he would definitely die today!

"Thank you, brother, for your help. In the future, there will be great rewards!" Dugu Ming hurriedly got up and stepped back, looking very frightened, without any hint of arrogance just now.

The man in white ignored him, stared at Duanlang without blinking, and said: "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. As the orthodox martial arts, how can you say that the Supreme Palace has nothing to do with the people of the world?"

Duan Lang glanced at the long sword in the hands of the man in white. The sword was only two inches wide and three feet long. It seemed ordinary, but after feeling it carefully, he could discover the monstrous sword intent contained in it!

Duanlang shook his head, did not answer this question, and asked instead: "This sword looks very familiar..."

The man in white held his long sword across his chest, and said very solemnly: "The name of the sword, hero!"

"Hero Sword!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

Immediately caused an uproar.

Hero Sword!

In this world, no matter whether it is a fledgling young man or an old man in his twilight years, everyone is familiar with this name.

Because it used to be the sword of a certain person, and that person was honored as [Wulin Mythology]

Even the Juggernaut, who never sees the end of the dragon, was once defeated by that man.

nameless!

The martial arts myth has no name!

"You are the nameless disciple!" Duan Lang said in a deep voice.

The man in white smiled faintly, cupped his hands towards Han Chen and Wen Chang on the steps, and said, "Jianchen, the younger generation, has no name on behalf of his family teacher. He is invited to come here to meet the ancestors of the royal family and His Majesty!"

Han Chen looked at Jian Chen with great interest, and nodded slightly, as if he had seen Li.

Jian Chen said to Duan Lang again: "For Jian Chen's sake, can brother let Dugu Ming go?"

Duan Lang took a deep look at Jian Chen, remembered what Han Chen had told him before, and said word by word: "You have no face with me!"

Swish!

As soon as the words were finished, Duanlang suddenly exploded, and when the Huolin sword was flipped, a fiery red sword light burst out.

What Jian Guang pointed at was Dugu Ming who had retreated to Aotian's side!

Jian Chen's pupils shrank, and then his expression changed drastically. With a heavy stomp, he was about to rush in front of Dugu Ming and block the sword for him.

But before he left, Duan Lang's ghostly voice rang in Jian Chen's ears.

"Where are you going!"

groan!

The Huolin Sword screamed, and the stern sword light instantly surrounded Jian Chen. Jian Chen hurriedly raised the Hero Sword to resist.

clang clang...

The sound of fine iron clashing, mixed with a series of dazzling flames, completely enveloped the figures of Duan Lang and Jian Chen. Suddenly, Jian Chen became anxious. It was absolutely impossible for him to save Dugu Ming. I can pin my hopes on Dugu Ming himself...

Duguming stared blankly at the sword light, getting closer and closer to him, cold sweat instantly drenched his whole body.

He can no longer dodge this sword!

However, at this moment, a shocking scene happened.

When the fiery red sword light was less than three feet away from Dugu Ming, it turned in a different direction!

puff!

A mouthful of blood spewed out, but this person was not Dugu Ming, but the one beside Dugu Ming... Aotian!

Aotian held his throat tightly, his eyes bulged, full of shock and dismay...

He never thought that Duanlang would suddenly kill him.

Duan Lang, who was swaying the Fire Lin Sword, sneered at Jian Chen who was attacking like a storm, and said: "Anyone who speaks disrespectfully and disrespects the royal family will die!"

Jian Chen pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

He only now realizes how powerful Duanlang is. No wonder Duguming is not his ideal place. In the end, he didn't even have the courage to do it.

Even if he is himself, he can barely withstand it, let alone someone whose cultivation base is far lower than his?

"you..."

Aotian's complexion has turned pale at this time, he wanted to say something, but with the loss of blood, he was unable to do anything anymore, he fell to the ground with a 'plop', and completely lost his breath .

Dugu Ming's face was ashen, he tried his best not to let himself look at Aotian's body, and immediately turned around, towards the direction of the gate, and fled crazily.

"kill!!"

Duanlang shouted angrily, and a fiery flame erupted from the Fire Lin sword.

And Jian Chen also roared: "The resentment is inexplicable!"