Chen Jian's face changed when he saw Mo Yan. He didn't expect that Mo Yan, who had been guarding the border all the year round, would return to court.

They are not afraid of anyone, but Mo Yan.You know, Mo Yan once broke into their phalanx and killed all directions, and even more so, more than 1 soldiers couldn't stop the opponent's footsteps. The terrifying existence that the soldiers all talked about turned pale.

The face of the man who was ridiculed by Mo Yan turned from green to red, and then from red to blue, then he gritted his teeth and said, "So General Mo is here too, I just heard that General Mo has a Tu Yu sword that kills all directions, I don't know what Tu Yu sword is like. Compared with our black iron sword, which one is more powerful?"

Provocation, the provocation of Chi Guoguo.

If Mo Yan agrees to compete and loses, not only Mo Yan will lose face, but also the entire Holy Dynasty.If there is no comparison, the Phoenix Feather Messenger will definitely publicize that their Holy Dynasty is as cowardly as a mouse, and that there is not a single weapon in the entire country that dares to compare it with their black iron sword.

Jun Yi frowned, he knew that this time he might make the other party succeed.

Mo Yan was not fooled, he replied with a smile: "This is a birthday gift from your country to His Majesty, how dare I be so rude to destroy the gift from your country to our country in front of all the envoys and ministers."

He said it politely, but he deliberately emphasized the word "damage", even if it is a weapon to satirize Huang Yu, it is nothing more than that.

"I'm afraid that your country doesn't have any weapons to damage this black iron sword." Chen Jian looked confident. This black iron sword was forged by the famous swordsmith of the Huangyu Dynasty. Its sharpness and toughness are obvious to all.

"Ah bah, Zhang Kuang, I want to see if your black iron sword is really as magical as you said." Someone couldn't stand Chen Jian and the others, stood up and said angrily.

"Successful, shut up." Mo Yan scolded.

He is well aware that this guy has no brains, he only knows how to kill the enemy, and he doesn't know how to get along with the two countries.

"General, people have bullied us so much, do we want us to watch them bully us like this? Isn't it just a sword, I still don't believe that there is no weapon in our country that can cut this sword."

Wang Desheng came out and respectfully said to Jun Yi who was on the throne: "Your Majesty, I have a good sword and I am willing to try it."

Jun Yi knew very well that if he didn't try this black iron sword today, the Phoenix Feather Messenger would not let it go, so he nodded and said, "Yes."

Seeing that Jun Yi agreed, Wang Desheng stood up straight and said to the guards outside: "Quickly bring me my Yuyu sword."

Mo Yan shook his head and sighed, he knew that the Huangyu Dynasty came here with sufficient preparations, so he had no choice but to stand back and sit and watch how Wang Desheng would end up.

As for the envoys, there was a triumphant smile on their faces. He wanted to let the entire Holy Dynasty know that all their weapons were no match for Huang Yu's black iron sword.

At that time, on the battlefield, they only need to shout "We have the black iron sword in our hands", and the morale of the soldiers who have a shadow of the black iron sword will be greatly reduced.

After a while, a guard came with a heavy feather sword, Wang Desheng took his weapon, and said to the envoy holding the black iron sword: "Come on, I want to see, what is your black iron sword?" What's the sharp point?"

The strong man picked up a black iron sword that was one meter long in one hand, and said to Wang Desheng: "Come on!"

"drink!"

Wang Desheng shouted loudly, swung the Yuyu sword in his hand and slashed at the Xuantie sword.

"Kang Dang"

The blade of the sword broke, and the tip of the sword fell to the marble floor with a crisp sound.

The people of the Holy Dynasty looked at the broken sword, their faces were all ugly, and the Phoenix Feather envoys looked at the broken sword, with bright smiles on their faces.

"Tsk tsk, Deputy General Wang, if you want to compare, I'll trouble you to use a better sword for comparison. Look, you can cut off your own weapon in just one stroke." Chen Jian knew that the opponent used the best sword, but deliberately Saying this, it is to stimulate Mo Yan to appear on the stage.

What they hated the most was the Tu Yu sword in Mo Yan's hand. If they didn't break the Tu Yu sword today, they vowed not to give up.

Tu Yu, Tu Yu, as the name suggests, just wanted to slaughter their Huangyu Dynasty.

What a big tone, actually wanting to slaughter their Huangyu Dynasty.

Wang Desheng looked at the broken Feather Sword with a painful expression on his face. You know, this sword has been with him for a year on the battlefield, and it broke like this. Is there any reason not to feel sad?

"Let me come." A tall and strong general appeared on the stage, and he shouted to the guard outside the door: "Bring me my Phoenix Slaying Saber."

He didn't believe it, his big knife could not stop cutting a sword.

After a while, the guards entered the hall holding the Huangtu Saber, and the strong man picked up his own sword and slashed at the black iron sword.

"Zheng"

There was an ear-piercing sound when the swords collided, and the strong man was also knocked back two steps because of the strong inertia.

Everyone hurriedly looked over, only to see that the big knife was missing a big hole, and their expressions changed slightly. When they saw that the black iron sword hadn't changed at all, their faces suddenly changed drastically.

Such a powerful weapon, even the big knife didn't cut it off.

The brawny man was very distressed when he saw that his favorite knife was missing a big hole, and then looked at the other party's black iron sword. There was nothing wrong with him. Not as good as people."

"What's wrong with you?" Jun Yi looked a little ugly, and secretly scolded Huang Yu Dynasty for being a disgusting person, playing this game with him on his birthday.

Jun Yi waved his hand and said, "Okay, the sharpness of your country's black iron sword is obvious to all, Mr. Yun, take the congratulatory gift."

"Hey, don't worry." Chen Jian saw Eunuch Yun stepping off the high platform, and said with a smile: "I heard that General Mo's Tuyu sword is extremely sharp and can cut off all weapons. Today we really want to see how strong General Mo's sword is." sharp."

"Haven't you guys seen it on the battlefield? Why do you need to prove it again?" Mo Yan was not fooled, but he knew very well that the black iron sword was extraordinary, so he never dared to humiliate himself again.

"Or is General Mo scared?" The middle-aged man who rarely spoke sarcastically said again.

"Bold, how can we, General Mo, allow you to insult us like this?" Wang Desheng shouted angrily.

"I'm just telling the truth." The middle-aged man shrugged, but the sarcasm in his eyes fell into Mo Yan's.

Mo Yan clenched his hands into fists, he really wanted to stand up and respond, but he knew that his sword was indeed not as good as this black iron sword, so in the end he chose to remain silent.

The middle-aged man saw Mo Yan's forbearance, and continued to taunt, "A majestic holy dynasty can't find a weapon that can cut off our country's black iron sword. If this is spread, your country may lose face! "

Jun Yi secretly gritted his teeth, these envoys were here to make things difficult for him, and they blatantly mocked their holy dynasty, but they were such a huge dynasty that they couldn't find a sword that could cut off the opponent's black iron sword.

Just as the atmosphere gradually solidified, a voice sounded, and everyone looked at the speaker.

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