Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
What the fuck is this place
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This scene left the injured man beside him stunned, feeling like a fish bone was stuck in his throat, unable to say anything.
This is a black sword.
But after chasing him for more than 10,000 miles, the peerless sword demon that stepped into Wu Zun realm with one foot, was taken away by this boy with a sword that was heavier than his life?
What a fucking magic trick!
And Heijian was almost dumbfounded, staring at the little boy in front of him in horror.
Such a powerful force could actually erupt from that small body, not only sending his giant sword flying, but even shattering the bones of his entire palm!
But react.
Heijian's face was covered with a thick color of embarrassment.
To a sword cultivator, the biggest insult was that someone else took the long sword in their hands.
Insult like that.
When it is eternal.
Even if he could not see the cultivation level of the boy, the humiliation he had endured made him excited to cut the boy into a sword!
His face shone with madness, and the soles of the feet slid along the snow to the side of the giant sword, and at the same time, the palms fell on the hilt and were about to pull it out.
"okay?"
However, after exerting strength, his face changed greatly, because just now he could not pull out that gigantic sword?
He did not believe in evil and drew his sword.
This time, even the power to suckle was exhausted, but the sword stuck on the ground remained motionless.
This……
What exactly is going on?
Finally, a storm appeared in Heijian's heart, and his eyes would pop out.
This time.
He finally started to panic, and for the first time had the idea to retire.
However, just as he was about to leave, the boy blushed and suddenly looked at him furiously.
“Why are you so stupid? I told you not to hit you, but you wanted to hit me. Now you still draw the sword and hit me. I'm so angry right now. I think I should teach you a lesson. "
With that said, Zhong Qing raised the long blade in his hand and slashed towards the black sword.
It was a blade without any luxuries, and it even seemed to have no power at all, but it made the black sword look like a formidable enemy.
"about!"
A sweet voice came out, the giant sword in Heijian's hand broke into two pieces, and the entire person also shattered onto the ground, staring at Zhong Qing, his expression full of fear.
"Get out now!"
Zhong Qing put away the long blade and shouted loudly in a childish tone.
Seeing this, the black sword was as if it was becoming an amnesty, and even a gigantic sword was no longer needed. He got up and walked to the front alley. However, just as he was about to fly, the soles of his feet slammed.
At the same time, his eyes were red, and his entire body trembled violently.
"Miss……"
"Knife Qi, extremely powerful Qi blades."
Heijian looked at his internal organs and meridians, and discovered that he had been shaken by the powerful sword energy a long time ago.
"It's……"
"What's that place?"
With a reluctant expression on his face, the black sword fell straight into the snow, losing its breath.
The injured man stared in horror at the boy beside him who was expelling the black sword with two knives. Just as he was about to speak, he was shocked again.
Because he suddenly discovered that on the giant sword stuck in the ground, an aura had disappeared.
He was naturally able to tell that this breath belonged to the black sword.
And when the breath disappeared, that is, the black sword died.
Was he killed by the little boy in front of him?
He couldn't help guessing.
And right, Zhong Qing looked at the figure that disappeared, then rubbed his nose and snorted softly: "For a disobedient person like this, we must teach him a good lesson, he said, so that he will never have the chance to come to my martial arts hall again. . ”
It seems.
That mighty black sword was indeed killed by this little brat twice.
Of course, what scared him the most was that even though he was right in front of him, he did not know what method the little boy used to kill the giant sword.
After some shock, he reacted, propping up his injured body and stood up to greet.
"Male sister……"
"No, senior."
As soon as he opened his mouth, the injured man suddenly woke up. This seemingly young boy was not a younger brother, but an old monster who had been cultivating for many years. He quickly changed his words and said, "Senior, thank you . The soul-saving grace is responsible for Yunpeng."
“Oh, are you okay?” Zhong Qing glanced at him and said, “But I am not a senior, my name is Zhong Qing.”
"Senior humble, senior cultivation base that reaches the sky, junior should call you senior," Guan Yunpeng said respectfully.
"planting?"
Zhong Qing glanced at him again, frowned and said, "You're wrong, I have no cultivation, I'm just an ordinary human."
"living things?"
Guan Yunpeng was shocked.
The master who slashed the black sword to death with two blades was an ordinary human?
Killing him doesn't even believe.
To be able to possess such means, according to him, at least he was a Wu Zun master.
However, this master insisted that he was a human, so Guan Yunpeng naturally did not dare to collide.
“By the way, how's your wound? Do you want to come in and see? My master will see his wound.” Zhong Qing looked at the wound on Guan Yunpeng's body and asked gently.
"Mastering?"
"You, do you still have a master?"
Zhong Qing's words instantly made Guan Yunpeng shudder, and his jaw nearly fell.
This one actually has a master?
He himself was at least Wu Zun's cultivation base, so what kind of cultivation base should his master be?
hissing!
His eyes were full of disbelief.
But Zhong Qing frowned, looked at Guan Yunpeng without further ado and asked, "You're really weird, why can't I have a master?"
“No, no, I didn't mean anything, I just, I was just surprised!” Guan Yunpeng quickly waved his hand to explain, seeing that Zhong Qing did not look at him with such eyes anymore, he heaved a sigh of relief.
“Alright then, come in and ask my master to show you his wounds!” Zhong Qing looked at this freak and led towards the martial arts hall.
Guan Yunpeng nodded and walked towards the martial arts hall with a face full of vigor.
But as soon as he took a step, his step slammed.
This……
This it?
At this moment, his eyes were fixed on the couplets at the door, his pupils shrinking into needle eyes.
Because he discovered that the fonts on these two stanzas actually contained powerful sword intent.
Especially the vertical ones, like the heavenly swords coming.
With a powerful coercion and a suppressing aura, it suddenly enlarged in its eyes, getting closer and closer ...
"What are you looking for?"
At this moment, Zhong Qing heard a voice, and Guan Yunpeng suddenly reacted, only to find that he was sweating all over his body, and he could not help but be surprised.
This martial arts hall.
Where's it?
Not only was there a powerful little boy who called himself a mortal, but even the couplets mounted on the door had such powerful sword intent.
He even felt that if he read all these fonts, he might be able to reach new heights in kendo.
He could not help but look forward to what the boy inside said about his master.
Sure oes.
His attitude is also more respectful.