The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

Xia Wu, the lawless sword that was famous in the western martial arts a long time ago, is a model of righteousness.

Listening to Yan Gexing's mouth finally spit out the word "Xia Wu", Yu Murong Bai finally showed a slight smile on his face.

"Xia Wu?" He slightly raised his brows, and then praised with a smile, "It really is a good sword, it really is a good name."

But as soon as the words fell, he continued to speak, shaking his head at Yan Gexing, "But this sword, I can't take it away."

At the same time, he was about to stuff the Xia Wu in his hand into Yan Gexing's arms.

But because of Yan Gexing's trance, he didn't finally realize what happened at this moment until Murong Bai sent the chivalrous mist back to him again.

"Cold farewell!"

With a slightly angry drink, Yan Gexing stared closely at Murong Bai's eyes, just waiting for him to give an explanation to himself.

Fortunately, Murong Bai didn't tell him to wait any longer, he just sent the chivalrous mist back to Yan Gexing's hands, and he directly moved his hand.

With the flow of Ruiguang, the Qingming Immortal Sword appeared in his palm, "Look at my sword first."

The words that were meant to be said were sent back into his throat the moment Murong Bai took out the Qing Ming Sword.

As one of the top swordsmen in the world, even though Yan Gexing has been decadent for many years, his vision for swordsmanship has not been lost at all.

His pupils shrank suddenly, he stared at the Qingming Immortal Sword in Murong Bai's palm for a while, and then sighed and praised, "The sword's energy is like a light, and the divine light is shining out. This is a magic weapon!"

Murong Bai smiled at him, "How does this sword compare to Xia Wu?"

Yan Gexing heard the words, first looked at Qing Ming in Murong Bai's hand, then looked at Xia Wu in his own palm, and finally had to admit, "Especially the winner."

Murong Bai smiled wryly, looked at the Qingming Sword in his hand, and said to Yan Gexing in a deep voice, "This sword is called Qingming, and it has been with me for hundreds of years."

"But today, he can't keep up with me."

As soon as the words fell, he took out another simple and unadorned sword from his left hand, and motioned to Yan Gexing, "Look at this sword again."

This simple and unpretentious sword, like a sword carved in stone, is naturally Murong Bai's ancient Zhu Xian sword that he brought along from Qingyunmen.

Although Yan Gexing didn't directly touch the Zhuxian Sword in Murong Bai's hand, Yan Gexing clearly noticed in his heart the strong hostility that shot towards the surroundings as soon as the sword was taken out.

"This sword..."

The hostility in the sword was so strong that Yan Gexing had never seen it in his life. Even though Murong Bai didn't move the sword at this moment, he could already feel some faint tingling pain on his skin.

Even a sword heart that was as solid as a rock caused slight waves because of it.

So he hastily raised his head to look at Murong Bai's face, and was about to persuade him.

Chapter 665 People Who Died in the Past

Chapter 665

Yan Gexing originally wanted to say that with such a heavy hostility in this sword, it is definitely unknown how it will be used.

He thought that Murong Bai saw that the Qing Ming Sword was unusable, so he had the idea of ​​using this ancient Zhu Xian sword as a portable sword.

Knowing the danger, Yan Gexing immediately tried to persuade Murong Bai to give up the sword for the safety of his friend.

But he didn't expect that Murong Bai didn't intend to let Yan Gexing finish speaking, so he waved his hand and stopped Yan Gexing's follow-up words.

Then he explained directly, "This sword is called Zhuxian. It is made of a broken sword with unpredictable origin at the tip of the sword, supplemented by the fusion of heaven and earth, and its power is amazing."

Murong Bai smiled and said, "I was thinking of finding a skilled craftsman to take out this broken sword and transform it into my Qingming Sword to increase its power."

When he spoke, there was a little playfulness in his eyes, and he could clearly see what Yan Gexing was thinking at the moment.

Yan Gexing, who finally came to his senses, looked down at the lawless sword in his hand, and thought of the two magical weapons in Murong Bai's hands that were far stronger than his chivalry, and suddenly felt that his running around during these days was really ridiculous, and couldn't bear it. He couldn't help complaining, "Why didn't you say it earlier."

Murong Bai shook his head and smiled, "You didn't give me a chance to say it earlier."

Of course, as close friends, Yan Gexing complained so much, it was just casually speaking.

After complaining, he began to think in his heart, since the magic weapons such as Qingming sword and Zhuxian sword are not suitable for Murong Bai to use, then what should he do to really help his friends.

"never mind."

Shaking his head, Yan Gexing frowned slightly, looked at Murong Bai who had put away the two swords of Qing Ming and Zhu Xian, and asked suspiciously, "What kind of sword did you create, Qing Ming is such a good sword, Why can't you bear it?"

Having won the crown of Lun Jianhai for three consecutive times and being listed on the Hall of Fame of Lun Jianhai, Yan Gexing's swordsmanship has long been the top in the world.

He asked himself, even if he used the strongest move in the "Hujia Eighteen Beats" swordsmanship that he had learned, although it would not be able to use it to the extreme with Xia Wu's ability, it would still be enough.

Murong Bai's Qing Ming Sword is obviously better than his Xia Wu, but Murong Bai wants to say that Qing Ming Sword can't keep up with his progress.

Originally, Yan Gexing just wanted to get an answer from Murong Bai, but he didn't expect that a sharp fighting spirit suddenly appeared from Murong Bai.

With a pair of eyes fixed on Yan Gexing, he said in a deep voice, "Why don't you come and try?"

"Try?" Hearing Murong Bai's words, Yan Gexing couldn't help showing a bit of bitterness on his face. He looked down at Wu Wu, who was already a little strange in his palm, and his mood was really complicated.

After waiting for a long time, Yan Gexing finally spoke with a sense of loss, shaking his head to Murong Bai and said, "I'm a drunk, what can I try?"

Murong Bai said this in order to use this to elicit Yan Gexing's true identity, even if he heard Yan Gexing's categorical rejection, how could he give up halfway at this moment?

He put a serious face on his face, paused almost every word, and said to Yan Gexing in a concentrated voice, "Although Yan Gexing is a drunk, the mist of the lawless swordsman resounding through the West Wulin is enough to test the strength of my move .”

The words "Sword of Lawlessness" spit out from Murong Bai's mouth made Yan Gexing's mood suddenly startled.

I thought that the name had been buried deep in my memory, but I didn't expect to hear it again from my friend after so many years, which made Yan Gexing feel a little bit strange in time and space.