Chapter 137 The Sword Emperor Bows His Head
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Qiu Qiu Ni Rang Wo Huo Ba
Swish!Swish!Swish!Swish!
At this moment, on the top of Nine Dragon Mountain, Wan Jian buzzed at the same time!
Those guests coming down the mountain, as long as they look up at this moment, they can see swords flying out of Jianjian Villa!
Beyond gravity, just suspended in mid-air!
Everyone was stunned!
"Go, let's go!"
"Wang Changsheng is about to make a move, everyone run!"
Those rich people on Hong Kong Island turned around and ran away.
They left Jiulong Mountain one after another and headed down the mountain.
Qiankun Town Prison Tower unexpectedly said: "Sword intent? This old man actually condensed the sword intent!"
"In the low-level planes, those who can comprehend the sword intent are all top-notch swordsman geniuses!"
Ye Beichen frowned: "What is sword intent?"
Qiankun Town Prison Tower explained: "The so-called sword intent is the ability to communicate with the sword."
"The sword is dead, but the man is alive."
"Once a person communicates with the sword, it is equivalent to owning the heart of the sword!"
"If you want to understand the sword intent, you must have the sword heart!"
"An ordinary warrior, what he slashes with his sword is sword energy! If the sword energy is replaced by sword intent, a warrior in the realm of a martial artist can kill a martial spirit!"
Ye Beichen was a little surprised.
"Is the sword intent so strong?"
"It will only be stronger! Boy, let me make a move and kill him immediately!" Qiankun Town Prison Tower suggested.
Ye Beichen smiled and refused: "I want to try."
The Qiankun Town Prison Tower is a little dignified: "Okay, if you are in danger, I will shoot at any time!"
Ye Beichen glanced at Lin Canghai: "Lin Canghai, go down the mountain first."
Lin Canghai's face was trembling!
He could feel that the entire Forging Sword Villa had already been enveloped by sword intent.
He has a feeling that he wants to kneel down!
terrible!
Wang Changsheng's martial arts strength can definitely be ranked in the top ten in the list of Asian masters!
Lin Canghai said loudly: "Young master, come with me!"
"Let's look back and think about the long-term!"
Ye Beichen spat out two words: "Go down the mountain!"
Seeing Ye Beichen's decisiveness, Lin Canghai had no choice but to turn around and go down the mountain.
Li Jiaxin took a deep look at Ye Beichen, thought for a while, and then gritted her teeth and said, "Ye Beichen, don't forget."
"You still owe me a favor, don't die here!"
leave quickly.
Gao Dingtian, the capital of Hong Kong, gritted his teeth and left quickly.
Before leaving, he took out a phone: "Adjutant, let the army come to the foot of Jiulong Mountain, and all the cannons and bombers will come here!"
With Wang Changsheng's order, other people in Zhujian Villa also rushed out one after another, heading down the mountain.
at this time.
Only Ye Beichen and Wang Changsheng were left on the top of the mountain!
There are also swords floating in the sky!
Wang Changsheng walked with his hands behind his back, walked down the steps of Zhujian Villa step by step, and came to the square.
As soon as he raised his hand, a blue sword flew into his hand: "This sword is called Taihe, and it is three feet and seven minutes long and will not kill the unknown!"
"Ye Beichen, it is your good fortune that you can die under the sword of Taihe."
The Taihe Sword is three fingers wide.
It is forged from meteorite iron.
Cut iron like mud.
Murder without blood.
Since the successful forging, a total of 130 and eight masters have been beheaded.
Wuling 39.
Seventeen kings of Wu.
Therefore, on the blue sword body, there is a layer of faint blood!
Ye Beichen raised his hand.
Broken Dragon Sword appeared!
Only half the length of ordinary swords.
And it's still broken.
A broken dragon wrapped around a broken sword.
Ye Beichen spat out four words: "This sword, breaks the dragon!"
Wang Changsheng took a deep look at Broken Dragon Sword.
As a master swordsmith, he couldn't see the material of the Broken Dragon Sword.
Either way!
After killing Ye Beichen, he can study it slowly.
"kill!"
Wang Changsheng gave a soft drink, and held the Taihe sword in his hand!
Swish!
Raise your hand and cut out a sword energy containing sword intent!
There was the sound of the air being cut.
Even if it was more than [-] meters away, some nearby flowers and plants were cut off by the sword energy in an instant.
Ye Beichen raised his hand with a sword!
The Broken Dragon Sword screamed, faintly making the sound of a dragon chant, and also slashed out a stream of sword energy!
The two sword qi touched and exploded in the air.
Wang Changsheng praised: "Good sword! Good sword! Good sword!"
"Unfortunately, it has been broken."
Ye Beichen said calmly, "Broken Sword can still kill you."
Wang Changsheng smiled coldly: "Ye Beichen, you are too arrogant!"
"I, Wang Changsheng, became famous at the age of 16. It has been 84 years since then. What would you use to kill me?"
He stomped his foot, turned into an afterimage, and charged towards Ye Beichen.
Swish!Swish!Swish!Swish!
The sword is in full swing!
Every sword has a terrifying sword intent!
Ye Beichen didn't panic, he parried calmly.
Holding the Broken Dragon Sword in his hand, he cut out nine swords in one go!
Every strike just broke Wang Changsheng's sword energy.
Wang Changsheng was taken aback and dared not say anything: "Impossible, how could you break my longevity sword technique?"
"Under the whole world, only Li Jianchen, the Sword Emperor of the Middle Kingdom, can equal this old man, but even Li Jianchen can't break the old man's longevity swordsmanship."
"How can you possibly do that?"
Ye Beichen smiled without saying a word.
Swish!Swish!Swish!
He didn't talk nonsense, and took the initiative to cut out nine swords.
Every sword is more terrifying than Wang Changsheng's sword energy!
Wang Changsheng's face darkened, and he parried!
rub rub!
He smashed Liu Jian in one go.
But the last three swords are simply unstoppable!
The chest, arm, and thigh were each stabbed, and the blood was soaring!
"Nine Swords of Dugu!"
"This is Dugu Nine Swords!!!"
Wang Changsheng was stunned. He yelled at Ye Beichen, "Who are you, the Lonely Sword Master?"
Ye Beichen replied calmly: "I don't know what Dugu Sword Master you are talking about, I only know my 45 master, his name is Dugu Yuyun."
"This sword technique was taught to me by him!"
"Grass!"
Even though Wang Changsheng was 100 years old, he couldn't help cursing angrily.
Is this kid pretending to be stupid or pretending to be stupid?
Dugu Yuyun is Dugu Sword Master!
He has disappeared from this world for more than 50 years.
"Are you sure your master is Dugu Sword Master?"
Ye Beichen replied calmly: "If Dugu Yuyun is Dugu Sword Master, then it should be."
"hiss--!"
Wang Changsheng gasped, as if he had seen a ghost.
next second.
when!
Wang Changsheng discarded the Taihe Sword.
Pfft!
Kneeling on the ground on the spot, smashing the floor with his knees, he kowtowed and shouted, "Master, please accept me as an apprentice!"
What?
Ye Beichen was dumbfounded.
What's happening here?
Wang Changsheng knelt down?
Want to accept him as a disciple?
No!
This is a Sword Emperor!
The 100-year-old sword emperor actually knelt down to himself?
It's going to go against the sky!
If those rich people on Hong Kong Island and foreign dignitaries saw it just now, they would not be shocked to death! ! !
The other party even lost his weapon, the Taihe Sword. It was definitely not a joke, but he really knelt down to ask for his teacher.
Ye Beichen asked strangely: "You are 100 years old, and you still want to worship me as your teacher?"
Wang Changsheng's old face was flushed, and he was extremely excited: "Master, I, Wang Changsheng, have only lived for the sword all my life! Died for the sword!"
"Sixty years ago, I wanted to worship Dugu Sword Master as my teacher, but he said that I was not qualified enough."
"Senior Dugu Sword Master just taught me a few tricks, and let me benefit endlessly, and become a generation of sword emperors in Hong Kong Island!"
"Master, you have learned the Dugu Nine Swords of Dugu Sword Master, you are definitely a person with top talent!"
"In the world of martial arts, masters are masters!"
"Age is not a problem at all. Even if it is a three-year-old child, as long as his kendo attainments are better than mine, I can learn from him!"
Wang Changsheng said with a serious face.
Voice transmission from Qiankun Town Prison Tower: "Unexpectedly, this kid is actually a sword idiot!"
At this moment, on the top of Nine Dragon Mountain, Wan Jian buzzed at the same time!
Those guests coming down the mountain, as long as they look up at this moment, they can see swords flying out of Jianjian Villa!
Beyond gravity, just suspended in mid-air!
Everyone was stunned!
"Go, let's go!"
"Wang Changsheng is about to make a move, everyone run!"
Those rich people on Hong Kong Island turned around and ran away.
They left Jiulong Mountain one after another and headed down the mountain.
Qiankun Town Prison Tower unexpectedly said: "Sword intent? This old man actually condensed the sword intent!"
"In the low-level planes, those who can comprehend the sword intent are all top-notch swordsman geniuses!"
Ye Beichen frowned: "What is sword intent?"
Qiankun Town Prison Tower explained: "The so-called sword intent is the ability to communicate with the sword."
"The sword is dead, but the man is alive."
"Once a person communicates with the sword, it is equivalent to owning the heart of the sword!"
"If you want to understand the sword intent, you must have the sword heart!"
"An ordinary warrior, what he slashes with his sword is sword energy! If the sword energy is replaced by sword intent, a warrior in the realm of a martial artist can kill a martial spirit!"
Ye Beichen was a little surprised.
"Is the sword intent so strong?"
"It will only be stronger! Boy, let me make a move and kill him immediately!" Qiankun Town Prison Tower suggested.
Ye Beichen smiled and refused: "I want to try."
The Qiankun Town Prison Tower is a little dignified: "Okay, if you are in danger, I will shoot at any time!"
Ye Beichen glanced at Lin Canghai: "Lin Canghai, go down the mountain first."
Lin Canghai's face was trembling!
He could feel that the entire Forging Sword Villa had already been enveloped by sword intent.
He has a feeling that he wants to kneel down!
terrible!
Wang Changsheng's martial arts strength can definitely be ranked in the top ten in the list of Asian masters!
Lin Canghai said loudly: "Young master, come with me!"
"Let's look back and think about the long-term!"
Ye Beichen spat out two words: "Go down the mountain!"
Seeing Ye Beichen's decisiveness, Lin Canghai had no choice but to turn around and go down the mountain.
Li Jiaxin took a deep look at Ye Beichen, thought for a while, and then gritted her teeth and said, "Ye Beichen, don't forget."
"You still owe me a favor, don't die here!"
leave quickly.
Gao Dingtian, the capital of Hong Kong, gritted his teeth and left quickly.
Before leaving, he took out a phone: "Adjutant, let the army come to the foot of Jiulong Mountain, and all the cannons and bombers will come here!"
With Wang Changsheng's order, other people in Zhujian Villa also rushed out one after another, heading down the mountain.
at this time.
Only Ye Beichen and Wang Changsheng were left on the top of the mountain!
There are also swords floating in the sky!
Wang Changsheng walked with his hands behind his back, walked down the steps of Zhujian Villa step by step, and came to the square.
As soon as he raised his hand, a blue sword flew into his hand: "This sword is called Taihe, and it is three feet and seven minutes long and will not kill the unknown!"
"Ye Beichen, it is your good fortune that you can die under the sword of Taihe."
The Taihe Sword is three fingers wide.
It is forged from meteorite iron.
Cut iron like mud.
Murder without blood.
Since the successful forging, a total of 130 and eight masters have been beheaded.
Wuling 39.
Seventeen kings of Wu.
Therefore, on the blue sword body, there is a layer of faint blood!
Ye Beichen raised his hand.
Broken Dragon Sword appeared!
Only half the length of ordinary swords.
And it's still broken.
A broken dragon wrapped around a broken sword.
Ye Beichen spat out four words: "This sword, breaks the dragon!"
Wang Changsheng took a deep look at Broken Dragon Sword.
As a master swordsmith, he couldn't see the material of the Broken Dragon Sword.
Either way!
After killing Ye Beichen, he can study it slowly.
"kill!"
Wang Changsheng gave a soft drink, and held the Taihe sword in his hand!
Swish!
Raise your hand and cut out a sword energy containing sword intent!
There was the sound of the air being cut.
Even if it was more than [-] meters away, some nearby flowers and plants were cut off by the sword energy in an instant.
Ye Beichen raised his hand with a sword!
The Broken Dragon Sword screamed, faintly making the sound of a dragon chant, and also slashed out a stream of sword energy!
The two sword qi touched and exploded in the air.
Wang Changsheng praised: "Good sword! Good sword! Good sword!"
"Unfortunately, it has been broken."
Ye Beichen said calmly, "Broken Sword can still kill you."
Wang Changsheng smiled coldly: "Ye Beichen, you are too arrogant!"
"I, Wang Changsheng, became famous at the age of 16. It has been 84 years since then. What would you use to kill me?"
He stomped his foot, turned into an afterimage, and charged towards Ye Beichen.
Swish!Swish!Swish!Swish!
The sword is in full swing!
Every sword has a terrifying sword intent!
Ye Beichen didn't panic, he parried calmly.
Holding the Broken Dragon Sword in his hand, he cut out nine swords in one go!
Every strike just broke Wang Changsheng's sword energy.
Wang Changsheng was taken aback and dared not say anything: "Impossible, how could you break my longevity sword technique?"
"Under the whole world, only Li Jianchen, the Sword Emperor of the Middle Kingdom, can equal this old man, but even Li Jianchen can't break the old man's longevity swordsmanship."
"How can you possibly do that?"
Ye Beichen smiled without saying a word.
Swish!Swish!Swish!
He didn't talk nonsense, and took the initiative to cut out nine swords.
Every sword is more terrifying than Wang Changsheng's sword energy!
Wang Changsheng's face darkened, and he parried!
rub rub!
He smashed Liu Jian in one go.
But the last three swords are simply unstoppable!
The chest, arm, and thigh were each stabbed, and the blood was soaring!
"Nine Swords of Dugu!"
"This is Dugu Nine Swords!!!"
Wang Changsheng was stunned. He yelled at Ye Beichen, "Who are you, the Lonely Sword Master?"
Ye Beichen replied calmly: "I don't know what Dugu Sword Master you are talking about, I only know my 45 master, his name is Dugu Yuyun."
"This sword technique was taught to me by him!"
"Grass!"
Even though Wang Changsheng was 100 years old, he couldn't help cursing angrily.
Is this kid pretending to be stupid or pretending to be stupid?
Dugu Yuyun is Dugu Sword Master!
He has disappeared from this world for more than 50 years.
"Are you sure your master is Dugu Sword Master?"
Ye Beichen replied calmly: "If Dugu Yuyun is Dugu Sword Master, then it should be."
"hiss--!"
Wang Changsheng gasped, as if he had seen a ghost.
next second.
when!
Wang Changsheng discarded the Taihe Sword.
Pfft!
Kneeling on the ground on the spot, smashing the floor with his knees, he kowtowed and shouted, "Master, please accept me as an apprentice!"
What?
Ye Beichen was dumbfounded.
What's happening here?
Wang Changsheng knelt down?
Want to accept him as a disciple?
No!
This is a Sword Emperor!
The 100-year-old sword emperor actually knelt down to himself?
It's going to go against the sky!
If those rich people on Hong Kong Island and foreign dignitaries saw it just now, they would not be shocked to death! ! !
The other party even lost his weapon, the Taihe Sword. It was definitely not a joke, but he really knelt down to ask for his teacher.
Ye Beichen asked strangely: "You are 100 years old, and you still want to worship me as your teacher?"
Wang Changsheng's old face was flushed, and he was extremely excited: "Master, I, Wang Changsheng, have only lived for the sword all my life! Died for the sword!"
"Sixty years ago, I wanted to worship Dugu Sword Master as my teacher, but he said that I was not qualified enough."
"Senior Dugu Sword Master just taught me a few tricks, and let me benefit endlessly, and become a generation of sword emperors in Hong Kong Island!"
"Master, you have learned the Dugu Nine Swords of Dugu Sword Master, you are definitely a person with top talent!"
"In the world of martial arts, masters are masters!"
"Age is not a problem at all. Even if it is a three-year-old child, as long as his kendo attainments are better than mine, I can learn from him!"
Wang Changsheng said with a serious face.
Voice transmission from Qiankun Town Prison Tower: "Unexpectedly, this kid is actually a sword idiot!"
