"My highness won't pay any attention to them Xiulei curled his mouth and muttered in a low voice.

Kun Wu's eyes flashed lightly. He glanced at Ji Chongfeng's Dragon lock sword and said lightly, "I see that his Royal Highness has always kept his sword. I think it must be a superb sword technique. Why don't you and I practice sword here?"

If you still can't win, I'll see how you can turn over!

The whole audience was watching the two peerless CHILDES on the stage, and none of them would miss a moment.

It's better than sword! I don't believe that the sword of the world can surpass the Dragon lock! Ji Chong's eyes are smiling and his pride is not reduced. "If his royal highness wants to practice sword, I'm certainly willing to accompany him."

He looked at the sword in his hand, held the handle of the sword, slowly pulled out the body inch by inch, cold and heavy momentum as the sword came out of the scabbard, and soon it was surging over the whole square, making people feel suffocated, like facing a dangerous situation.

"Bang!" At last, all the swords came out of their scabbard. The edge of the sword was like a dragon rushing into the sky. At that moment, it was like the roaring of a lion. Its incomparable momentum was like a monarch on both sides of the mountain and river!

"Dragon lock sword!" Yan Longsheng, who was in the middle of the first five people in the north, suddenly screamed, and the two men who were massaging his arms shook violently.

"This is Wang Jianlong lock!" Qin Zhengshu, sitting in the second row in the west, could not help but be surprised.

"Wang Jianlong lock?"

"It's really dragon lock sword!"

"So this is the Dragon lock sword!"

"The sword of dragon lock has been in the hand of Ji lingchong king all the time!"

"My God, I'm not dreaming, am I?"

“......”

When people in the field reacted, they could not help exclaiming one after another, and the voice of discussion rose in an uproar.

The first people to make a sound are the senior people in the Jianghu and some well-informed young heroes. The last time I was in lujiazhuang, though Yingxia had seen the Dragon lock sword for many years, he was inexperienced and nobody knew it. Now when he heard it, he suddenly realized it.

"What a sword Young master rongliu, one of the first five in the south, spoke in praise.

"Ji Ling Chong Wang, it really deserves the reputation!" On the other side of the night scene also stir up the thumb road.

Kunwujinuo shakes the white jade fan leisurely and calmly in the face of such a strong jichongfeng.

Ji Chongfeng holds the sword alone. Even if it is several feet away, people can still feel the sharp cold. Suddenly, shivering, fear and panic have come to his heart. So far, he is the only one who is similar to the spirit of the evil emperor!

"If you want to practice sword, you must have a sword. Will your royal highness use this jade fan instead of sword?" Ji Chongfeng's eyes moved to the white jade fan in Kunwu Jinnuo's hand, smiling and ironic.

"Of course not." Kun Wu's promise smiles and closes the white jade fan. Then he turns his eyes to see Shi Dongdu under the stage. As soon as he reaches out his hand, a stream of energy gushes out. Then, he hears the sound of "Qiang". The sword in Shi Dongdu's right hand is pulled out by that stream of energy, and it is brought into Kun Wu's promise hand at a very fast speed!

At this moment, many people noticed that Shi Dongdu had two swords with him. The sword of his left hand was his own, and the sword of his right hand... When the sword was pulled out, it would break through the air and shine on the world... If the flood broke the dike, it would be like a waterfall falling down, and suddenly it would split a flash in the air! All the heroes in the field looked at him with astonishment. They felt as if they were going to "click" and fall into hell in an instant!

"Ah Some people's heart a heat, a shudder, can't help but rush out of the throat.

At that moment, everyone seemed to be frozen in general, numb shock Leng in the seat.

Kunwu jueno turned his wrist, picked his sword, pointed to Ji Chongfeng, and flatly spat out a word, "please."

The cold light of the sword flashed in front of him, but Ji Chongfeng didn't blink. He just stared at the man and the sword in front of him

How is that possible?!

How can there be a second sword in the world that can be compared with the dragon's lock sword? Before the idea is over, Ji Chongfeng suddenly shakes. Is it

After a long time, he calmed down a little, then he asked: "is this... Chen hate sword?"

His eyes fell on the handle of the sword in front of him. Huakong once described to him the appearance of chenhen sword and fenghun sword. This bird is a Phoenix, so this sword must be chenhen, but... He still can't believe it.

"Is this Wang Jianchen's hate?" Ge Erxia and Lu Jianting, the first five in the west, were surprised at the same time.

"Chen hates sword - Sword hates cutting dust!" The monk in the pavilion could not help shaking his hand, and so did the purple goldfish."Did king Kunwu get the Chen hate sword?" Hua zikang was also surprised.

"Chen hate sword?"

"Wang Jianchen hate?"

There was another uproar in the field.

"Chen hen sword has never been in the world for thousands of years. Why is it in the hands of King Kunwu today?" Ruan Mingdong precipitated for a moment, still shocked.

"Chen hates the spirit of the wind, in pairs. Now the Chen hate sword has come out, so the wind soul sword... "Yan Longsheng slowly calms down, and his eyes move to xincangqu, but he is still so light and pure, light as if nothing had happened, and his heart is clear.

........

Kun Wu's promise ignored the eyes of all the people in the four directions, calmly looked at Ji Chongfeng, and said in a light voice, "yes, it's Chen hen."

"The Chen hate sword has been extinct for thousands of years. I didn't expect that I would be here today on the occasion of the wine discussion meeting. If I could see this sword, I would feel that my trip was worthwhile." Ji Chongfeng's black eyes are shining, and there is a way of deep meaning.

As soon as Kunwu's sword was closed, he was defeated and said with a smile, "I have to thank my royal highness Chongwang."

Ji Chong's wind sword eyebrows pick, I don't know why Kun Wu's promise thanks, but also didn't ask, quietly waiting for him to go on.

Kunwujinuo moved a few steps on the platform of the martial arts contest. Before leaving Ji Chongfeng, he continued: "if it wasn't for the great gift prepared by his highness, the king and Cangshang would not have got this sword by chance!" After that, he nodded gratefully and sincerely.

As soon as the words came out, people immediately looked at xincangqu. Chen hen's wind soul appeared and disappeared. It was originally a pair of King swords. According to King Kunwu, the wind soul sword must be in the hands of the demon emperor Cang!

Ji Chongfeng's black eyes are deep and deep. He slowly turns to xincangqu under the stage, and his eyes are as sharp as a sword.

That pair of Fei pupil is demon red like fire, can melt everything in the world, in which the edge, not less than Ji Chongfeng“ So the wind soul sword is in Cangshang's hand? " Ji Chongfeng asked. Although he had the answer in his heart, he still wanted to make sure.

The letter Cang Qu shakes a fan to smile, be regarded as to recognize, after Fei Tong turns to shoot to Kun Wu to promise, the heart can't help but secretly curse a: damned evil ghost!