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Chapter 297 Nameless: I will get you in three ways(1/2)

"Uncle? Uncle?"

After Dugu Ming got up from the ground, he even forgot the Wushuang Sword that he was powerless to throw on the ground, and wanted to pounce on the sword saint.

However, as soon as the man approached, he felt a strong pressure coming to his face, as if a strong man pressed his shoulders, and as if a little devil was pulling his legs.

With a thud.

Dugu Ming knelt down.

The scheming Dugu Yifang then withdrew his gaze to the top of the mountain and looked at his elder brother, the sword saint Dugu Jian with a sad expression.

While stretching out his hand, his internal force was released. His qi pulled his son Dugu Ming's body and was pulled to him.

When he was nearly ten steps away from the sword saint's body, Dugu Ming finally broke free from the inexplicable pressure and was able to get up again.

"Dad." Dugu Ming also expressed his grief and shouted, "Uncle, he..."

Dugu Yifang waved his hand to stop Dugu Ming from saying anything, and waved his hand again, and the Wushuang sword that fell to the ground flew into his hands.

It was unsheathed with a blink of an eye.

Wushuang Sword, one of the four great magic weapons in the world, was in hand, but Dugu Yifang's expression was even more nervous in grief because he could feel the resistance of Wushuang Sword.

It’s not because he handed the Wushuang Sword to his son Dugu Ming early on, and Wushuang Sword is not a divine weapon that is flirting with the new and old.

It was just because the sword intent that made him scared just now had a very strong impact on the Wushuang Sword.

It's like ordinary people fearing the tiger, and people in the martial arts world fearing the fire unicorn.

All divine weapons like Wushuang Sword were scared.

How can Dugu Yifang not be nervous?

Rush and rub.

There were another series of sounds. When the masters of Wushuang City saw the city lord draw his sword and prepare for the battle, they naturally drew out their weapons. As one of the members of Wushuang City who became famous with their swords, these masters also used swords.

That is, when they all successfully drew their swords and continued to guard the sword saint, a figure floated down from the top of the mountain.

The height of hundreds of steps fell down, without breathing in the middle, and without any reliance on both feet.

Whether it was the martial arts heroes on the stone steps or the Wushuang City people on the stone platform, they couldn't help but exclaim in their hearts.

Good light skills.

Then everyone was silent, and many people showed horror in their eyes.

Because they have recognized who this person with outstanding light skills is.

"Xiongba." Although Dugu Yifang was frightened, he was unwilling to lose in his momentum. He raised his sword and said to Wu Yan: "You are so cruel when you take the opportunity to kill my elder brother. Do you really think that I am Wushuang City is easy to bully? I think your world will form an alliance with my Wushuang City, and I have to re-argument."

this……

Not to mention that Wu Yan couldn't help laughing, if you dare to come to the world to watch this excitement, how many of them are newcomers in the world?

It was because everyone had heard of Dugu Yifang's erotic inner slut, and he tried to use the alliance as a condition, with the purpose of making Xiongba not kill him and Wushuangcheng.

But this is normal, and all the heroes can understand it.

Compared to the Xiongba who created the World Association with one hand, although Dugu Yifang is the city lord of a large force like Wushuang City, he is actually just a successor with a little ability.

Can the rich second generation compete with the big guys who start from scratch?

The reason why Wushuang City does not have the phenomenon of "wealth for only three generations" is because it is supported by the Sword Saint, but now...

The martial arts heroes looked at the corpse of the Sword Saint kneeling on the ground. Because Wu Yan fell in front of the Sword Saint, it seemed that the Sword Saint was kneeling at Wu Yan at this moment.

This made the martial arts heroes feel a lot.

Those who ran down from the top of the mountain also saw this scene.

What surprised them even more was that they were all above the higher stone steps, and the Xiongba who was facing away from them was on the stone platform below.

But for some reason, they always feel that they are looking up at Xiongba instead of looking down at Xiongba.

This feeling is a bit like when I saw the Sword Saint just now.

But the two people who brought about the same feeling were standing, one on their knees, one on their own, and the other on their own was dead.

Hulala.

Four figures flew down directly.

Three figures fly down like Wu Yan, showing outstanding light skills.

Another person stepped on the head of a martial arts man on the road. He was about to angrily scold him for understanding the rules, but he didn't see that everyone dared not use light skills?

I saw clearly who the person who stepped on his head was, so I shut up from my heart.

Qin Shuang, the leader of Tianxiahui Tianshuang Hall, stepped on my head and gave me a face...

The other three people who don’t need to step on human heads are naturally Wuming, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun.

The order of the name is related to the level of light skills.

"You want to die?"

Bu Jingyun held the peerless sword and looked at Dugu Yifang with a expressionless face because Dugu Yifang was pointing at Wu Yan with his sword.

Nie Feng, who has a relatively good temper, also took out a drag knife style with Xueyin Dao, which is the starting style of Aohan Six Arts.

"The sword is not sheathed to declare war." Nie Feng said coldly: "Is Dugu City Lord going to start a war with our world?"

Qin Shuang's hands were frozen again, but his eyes were focused on the unparalleled sword in Dugu Yifang's hand.

The second and third junior brothers have magic weapons, so I have to have them too.

Senior brother doesn’t want to be faced.

Dugu Yifang felt the pressure and shame because he suddenly realized that he was very likely to be unable to beat Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng.

Why are these two guys so powerful?

How old are they, how many years have they been appointed as Xiongba?

"Lord Dugu City." Wuming sighed in his heart and said, "It's better to put away the sword. The sword saint and the leader of Xiongba Gang this time are well known to everyone, and they are also mutually fulfilling each other. Why do you say that you are cruel and ruthless?"

"nameless?"

Dugu Yifang saw Wuming only then. He didn't hear Wu Yan shouting Wuming's name on the top of the mountain just now, but when he heard that sound, he had some guesses in his heart.

At this time, when he heard Wuming's words, he also cleverly grasped the point - ruthless and ruthless.

Yes, Xiongba is cruel and ruthless. If he pays attention to face today, he may even lose his inner self.

A rubbing sound.

The unparalleled sword returns to the sheath.

All the masters of Wushuang City couldn't wait to withdraw their swords. They didn't want to start a war with the world, especially after the Sword Saint died.

"hehe……"

Wu Yan finally spoke, chuckled twice before saying, "Yun'er, do you know why you couldn't draw a sword against the Sword Saint just now?"

Bu Jingyun frowned and said, "Because I was suppressed by the Sword Saint Qi Machine and could not move?"

Wu Yan shook his head slightly and said, "No, it's because your realm is not as good as that of the Sword Saint, just like ordinary people are not much different from dust when facing mountains and earth and waves. The Sword Saint's sword path can destroy the sky and the world, so neither you nor your sword know how to draw the sword."

This is also a fact that Wu Yan only understood.

Sword Twenty-san is indeed very strong, but it has not reached the level of truly being able to solidify time and space. It is just using its momentum to suppress people. Who can stop them when the general trend is in a hurry?

Wu Yanneng, Wu Mingneng.

If we really want to compare the situation, Wu Yan, as the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, is an unparalleled trend.

The seemingly unmatched soul is actually not invincible, because the martial arts value in this world is higher than the level of "refining essence into qi", and the top masters have reached the level of "refining Qi into God".

The nameless Heavenly Sword Realm is ‘God’, Wu Yan’s Emperor Sword Realm is ‘God’, and Maha Wuliang, who is in harmony with the wind and clouds, is even more god.

Bu Jingyun seems to understand but not understand.

Nie Feng felt something.

Qin Shuang is still watching the Wushuang Sword.

"What is power?"

Wu Yan said softly: "This is the situation."

When the sound falls, the sounds are connected.

Hundreds of Wushuang City masters, including the Wushuang sword held by Dugu Yifang, spontaneously unsheathed into the air, and then fell within three meters of the sword saint's side as if they were shot out with internal force. The sword tip penetrated downwards to the ground, and half of the sword body penetrated into the ground.

This time, everyone saw the abnormality.

The hilts of those long swords were all facing where Wu Yan was, as if they were all looking forward to being pulled out by Wu Yan.

"No internal force, just using the power of swords, you can get thousands of swords to come." Wuming acted as a commentator and exclaimed: "The leader of the Xiong Gang is really amazing. He not only has the three stunning fists, palms, and legs, but also the three-pointed Guiyuan energy that stands proud of the world. Now the swordsmanship is no longer weaker than me, powerful, powerful."

Wear it thousands of times, but flatter you don’t wear it.

Being flattered by Wuming in the martial arts mythology actually made Wu Yan feel the urge to let Wuming go.
To be continued...
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