Wang Xianzhi's voice was like a bell.

Everyone heard it.

"Fuck! Is Wang Xianzhi praising Jian Jiuhuang?"

"Of course, Wang Xianzhi has used both hands. There are only a few people who can make Wang Xianzhi, the second best in the world, use both hands in recent years!"

"Fuck, it's worth dying to be recognized by Wang Xianzhi."

"Is this the end?"

"I don't know who will win or lose!"

"If there is no winner, we have to continue fighting. How can it end?"

"But Jian Jiuhuang seems to have used up all his strength. I'm afraid he has no more tricks."

"Is it over with just one move?"

"I think this is his strongest move."

"But you can't take this sword today."

Wang Xianzhi's voice sounded again.

"See! Jian Jiuhuang still lost!"

"Alas! This is the result I expected."

"But I have to admit that Jian Jiuhuang is really good!"

"It's already amazing that he can force Wang Xianzhi to take action. Winning or losing is no longer important."

"That's right! He can last for sixty moves, which is quite impressive."

"I think I seem to have realized something. I'm leaving first. I have to record these realizations quickly."

Old Huang, who was standing on the city wall, had already expected this result.

Although his inferior horse Huangjiu 20,000 Li was powerful.

But at most he could only tie with Wang Xianzhi, who was at the same level.

If you want to get the sword back, you must defeat Wang Xianzhi.

It seems that you can only use the Zhan Tian Sword Drawing Technique.

"Whether you can take it away or not, we'll talk about it after we fight."

Old Huang said calmly, as if nothing had happened.

He put all four swords into the sword box, leaving only the Sun Sword.

Old Huang held the Sun Sword in his hand.

He held his breath and concentrated.

Prepared to strike with the last sword.

Success or failure depends on this sword.

Wang Xianzhi was puzzled when he saw Old Huang's move.

Old Huang had already used up all his strength in the bad horse and yellow wine.

Even if everyone couldn't see this.

It was impossible for Wang Xianzhi not to see it.

But now Jian Jiuhuang not only had no intention of retreating, but was full of fighting spirit.

If this continues, even if I, Wang Xianzhi, intend not to kill him, he will die of exhaustion.

The people watching the battle below were even more confused.

"Does Jian Jiuhuang want to commit suicide?"

"Looking at this posture, it's almost certain."

"Thank God that Wang Xianzhi didn't kill him. Why are you so upset?"

"Hey, Jian Jiuhuang, you are already very powerful, don't think too much!"

At this moment, someone under the city gate couldn't help shouting at Jian Jiuhuang.

"That's right, if you can't win, you can't win. There is still a chance. Why are you so upset?"

"Jian Jiuhuang, I watched this in Wudi City.In such a long competition, the people who come to compete are either dead or injured. It's great that you can save your life. Come down quickly! "

The voices persuading Jian Jiuhuang came one after another.

"Alas! What a pity, what a pity!"

"It's not a big deal. This is also a rare genius. Do you know that Jian Jiuhuang was born as a blacksmith? It is not easy for ordinary people to cultivate to such a level."

"What? Born as a blacksmith?"

"That's right. He actually made his own way in blacksmithing, and then he embarked on the road of martial arts."

"So he is a blacksmith! Awesome!"

"Alas! What a pity for such a talented martial artist! "

Old Huang on the tower slowly opened his eyes.

He clenched the Sun Sword in his hand.

Then he lightly tapped the ground with his toes and jumped up.

"It's over, it's over, he's really going to do it!"

The people under the city all widened their eyes.

Some enthusiastic people said in unison: "No! "

Wang Xianzhi's pupils shrank sharply at a distance of twenty feet.

What is he doing——

Old Huang flew to a height of two feet.

His thin body floated in the air.

The dark clouds slowly dissipated.

The setting sun dyed half of the sky red.

The entire tower of Wudi City was reflected in red.

Under the afterglow, Old Huang's figure also looked like an immortal.

Suddenly, Old Huang's sonorous and powerful voice was heard.

"Heaven-cutting sword technique! ”

The next second, Lao Huang held the sword with both hands and raised it high above his head.

The Sun Sword stood high in the sky, unbiased, as if splitting the sunset in half.

Then, a strong white light burst out from the sword.

For a moment, the sky turned dark again.

Four or five white lights crackled in the sky behind Lao Huang like lightning.

Wang Xianzhi frowned.

What?

Zhan Tian Ba ​​Jian Shu?

What is Zhan Tian Ba ​​Jian Shu?

Why have I never heard of it?

Wang Xianzhi was a little confused, not to mention those who were watching the battle.

The people under the tower were dumbfounded and couldn't say a word.

They just watched They stared up at Jian Jiuhuang in the sky.

Some people stood at the back and couldn't see the whole picture, but now they were rushing through the crowd like frightened elephants.

Just to find a better viewing angle.

But Lao Huang's sword was too fast.

They were too late.

"Shua——"

Lao Huang's Sun Sword slashed down directly.

Slashed towards the void.

Instantly white light exploded, and sword energy filled the air.

The wind roared!

Sand and gravel flew!

The temporary tea shed built on the top of Emperor Wu's city was directly blown away.

The tiles on the roof clattered.

All the people watching the battle were shocked.

Intuitively, they felt as if they were pierced.After being hit by an invisible arrow, the whole body was stiff and cold.

Those who stood too close to Lao Huang could not bear the powerful sword energy and retreated.

The white light instantly crossed the void and hit Wang Xianzhi directly.

Wang Xianzhi stared at the light in a daze.

Unbelievable!

It was simply unbelievable!

Jian Jiuhuang had such a sword skill when he first entered the Xiaoyao realm.

This sword is definitely not a sword in the world.

If he can break through another realm.

The power of this sword is probably so great that even he can't take it.

There is potential!

Such a person should not die!

In a few years, he may become a new generation of sword god.

Wang Xianzhi praised secretly.

Then he released the realm suppression and flew back dozens of meters.

He waved his sleeves.

Several huge water columns came roaring like a dragon.

A few more breaths passed.

Lao Huang's sword energy was completely swallowed up.

Lao Huang put the Sun Sword into the sword box, smiled slightly, and said to himself: "Lao Huang, you played well!"

The sword energy in the sky disappeared, and the wind stopped.

The sky became bright again.

Half of the sun's body was hidden behind the mountain.

"Hu——"

"Hu——"

...

Many people let out a long breath.

Lifted the messy hair sticking to the cheek.

"Fuck! It was so shocking just now!"

"Who said it wasn't! My heart is about to jump out of my chest."

"Such a magnificent competition scene, the last time I saw it was fifty years ago when the old sword god Li Chungang was there."

"Did Jian Jiuhuang just shout out the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique? Who has heard of this sword technique?"

"It was the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique, but I have never heard of such a sword technique in the world."

"I haven't heard of it either!"

"Didn't you just say that his master is very powerful! But he is not famous in the martial arts world."

"So I guess this sword technique was created by Jian Jiuhuang's master, but he has never shown it in the martial arts world. He taught it to Jian Jiuhuang not long ago, and Jian Jiuhuang wanted to use this sword technique to challenge Wang Xianzhi."

"Your speculation makes perfect sense."

"There is only one possibility!"

"Zhan Tian, ​​Zhan Tian, ​​the name of this sword technique alone is so domineering!"

"It is indeed domineering."

Look from afar!

Wang Xianzhi landed on the tower again.

Look at Lao Huang opposite.

"Jian Jiuhuang, your swordsmanship is indeed outstanding, and your state of mind is also amazing!"

"In time, you are expected to become the new generation of sword god."

"This time, you win!"

"Take your sword!"

As soon as Wang Xianzhi finished speaking, the Huanglu sword on the Wudi wall flew in front of Lao Huang.

Lao Huang excitedly tookHe raised the Huanglu sword in front of him.

He was as friendly and enthusiastic as a child he hadn't seen for a long time.

He couldn't help but smile.

He showed his big golden teeth again.

"Thank you, Jian Jiuhuang!"

Old Huang put away the Huanglu and then clasped his fists to Wang Xianzhi.

Wang Xianzhi smiled happily and left in the air.

"Fuck! I won! I won this time!"

"Did I hear it right? What did Wang Xianzhi say just now? Jian Jiuhuang is expected to become the new generation of sword god?" (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Yes, that's what he said."

"Oh my God, Wang Xianzhi, the second best in the world, can actually say such a thing?"

"Incredible, simply incredible!"

"Oh my god! After Wang Xianzhi took over Wudi City, no one has ever made him say the three words "You won!"

"I have to say, Jian Jiuhuang is a bull nose!"

Jian Jiuhuang put his sword box on his back again.

He jumped up and jumped off the tower.

It feels so good to get it back after losing it!

I thought I would never get Huanglu back in this life.

I didn't expect Wang Xianzhi to say such words to me.

……

Inside the jar shop in Xueyue City!

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation, and their faces were not looking good.

Especially Xiao Feng.

A pair of fists creaked. []

"This Madam Ma is so shameless!"

"It's okay to be lewd, but she is so vicious."

Sikong Qianluo said with a frown.

This was the first time she heard the story about Madam Ma, and her worldview was shattered.

Even Ah Zhu, Hong Lian and Yun Luo, who had heard her story, still found it incredible when they saw these scenes again.

Wang Yuyan's face was burning hot.

Like a ripe apple.

She had never thought that there was such a woman in the world.

This made Wang Yuyan's worldview suffer a severe impact.

In her opinion, men and women in the world are together because they love each other.

Even if they don't love each other, they will never be so cruel.

But no matter what, the charges against my cousin and Xiao Gang Leader can finally be cleared.

Honglian snorted coldly: "This kind of woman is really embarrassing for us women."

A Bi sighed: "I didn't expect that the deputy leader of the Beggar Gang was killed by his wife, and she even framed our young master before."

"Fortunately, Xiao Gang can distinguish between good and evil and right and wrong, and did not listen to her one-sided words."

0Please ask for flowers

"Girl, we must tell the young master this good news after we go back."

"Yeah!"

Wang Yuyan hummed lightly.

Xiao Feng didn't care about the women's comments.

At this time, he just felt that he was sorry for Ma Dayuan.

No matter how you say it, this matter was caused by him.

Xiao Feng remained silent.

It took several breaths.

"Shopkeeper, as long as I press this button, the scene just now can be played anytime and anywhere, right?"

Xiao Feng asked righteously.

Until Su Chen nodded, Xiao Feng carefully put the remote control into his pocket.

"But be careful not to get it in water."

Su Chen kindly reminded.

After thanking Su Chen, Xiao Feng smashed the last jar.

An object fell out of the jar.

Everyone widened their eyes.

Just because they were all familiar with the things in front of them.

Azhu widened her beautiful eyes: "Shopkeeper, this——"

"Why does it look like the spirit flag used in funerals."

Xiao Feng also looked at Su Chen in great confusion.

Honglian wanted to reach out to take it, but when she heard that it was a spirit flag used in funerals, she quickly retreated in fear.

Wang Yuyan and Jiang Yuyan also frowned.

Yun Luo pouted with disgust: "Shopkeeper, how come you even opened the things of the dead? It's too unlucky!"

Su Chen smiled at the virtual panel.

This time even God is helping Xiao Feng!

Seeing Su Chen's expression, everyone felt puzzled.

Honglian scratched his head: "Shopkeeper, what happy things have you thought of again?"

Su Chen shook his head: "No, no."

"This shopkeeper is happy because Xiao Gang Boss is lucky."

Xiao Feng's eyes widened: "????"

The women were confused: "????"

"Shopkeeper, why do you say that?"

Xiao Feng asked curiously.

"That's right, shopkeeper. You say you're lucky with a spirit flag!"

Sikong Qianluo tilted his head with a puzzled look.

"This flag is not an ordinary funeral spirit flag, but a soul-calling flag."

Su Chen took a sip of tea and explained.

"Soul-calling flag?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at Su Chen and said in unison.

"Hiss! What a creepy name!"

Honglian shuddered and said with her white neck shrunk.

Wang Yuyan was not afraid at first.

After being told this by Honglian, she felt a chill on her back.

Sikong Qianluo blinked her beautiful eyes: "Shopkeeper, what is a soul-calling banner? Isn't it used to attract the dead souls?"

Su Chen: "Yes, it means exactly what it says."

"Ah? No way?"

"Does the world really have souls?"

Yun Luo hugged her body and asked in a low voice.

Su Chen smiled: "Of course, everyone has a soul."

"Oh! I'm scared! I won't dare to go out at night anymore."

Yun Luo hugged Su Chen's arm and screamed.

Honglian glanced at Yun Luo: "What a coward, even more timid than me."

"It's broad daylight now, where are the souls."

Xiao Feng had no doubts about Su Chen's wordsDoubt.

He looked at Su Chen with a serious expression: "Shopkeeper, what is the use of this soul-calling banner?"

Su Chen glanced at Yun Luo, then looked at his arms.

Yun Luo then reluctantly let go of his hands.

Su Chen coughed lightly.

His expression became extremely serious.

"The soul-calling banner is used to save the wronged souls. As long as any item used by the dead person in his lifetime is hung on the banner, the wronged soul will appear within a cup of tea."

"When the wrongs are cleared, his soul will enter the burial place through the soul-calling banner and rest in peace."

Xiao Feng frowned, his face full of disbelief.

The women were horrified, and their faces turned pale.

The jar shop was as silent as death, with only the sound of rapid breathing.

Xiaoyao Hou's face changed drastically.

As a great hero and founder of Tianzong, he was ruthless and killed countless people.

But he had an unexpected weakness, that is, he was afraid of ghosts since he was a child.

Is there really a ghost in this world?

Xiaoyao Hou couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.

But he soon regained his sanity.

What ghosts are there!

For so many years, those wronged souls have never appeared.

This shows that souls are not scary.

I am Xiaoyao Hou.

"Boss Xiao, don't you want to avenge Ma Dayuan? This soul-calling flag can call Ma Dayuan's soul. At that time, are you still afraid that Kang Min will not tell the truth?"

Su Chen's words broke the silence in the store.

"It's incredible!"

Wang Yuyan murmured to herself while soothing her frightened heart.

"Shopkeeper, on the day when Gang Leader Xiao cleared the name of Deputy Gang Leader Ma, shall we go and lend a helping hand?"

Azhu said to Su Chen with her big eyes blinking.

"I know exactly what you are thinking about."

Su Chen stroked Azhu's nose with his finger and said lovingly.

Azhu squeezed her nose at Su Chen.

Sikong Qianluo said in his heart "I can't stand it"!

"I'll go too."

"I want to go too!"

Yunluo and Honglian also followed suit.

Su Chen ignored the girls and looked directly at Xiaoyao Hou who was silent on the side.

...corpse....

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