Chapter 140

The rivers and lakes are the fame.

Therefore, the reputation is everything from the rivers and lakes.

People can die, but cannot be named.

Those who have no names have never really set foot in the rivers and lakes.

Wei Yan is not a rivers and lakes, let alone rivers and lakes.

He doesn't want to name.

But he loves swords!

In terms of him, he is fate.

So when he came to this world of Gao Wu, he looked like Dugu.

I used to get used to retreat, enlightenment, learning, and the way of the way. Occasionally traveling the world, the game is different.

The habits of the people in the martial arts are to use the blade and fist to make sense, live more market wells, and live more vulgar.

This reason, Wei Yan likes it very much.

What the top ten martial arts of the shit, Wei Yan didn't care about it ... even when it was in full swing, he never looked at it.

But at this time, he looked at his opponent, the young swordsman who was only twenty, but he was extremely solemn.

Because Wei Yan felt a kind of characteristic that was similar to him from this opponent ...

This is what he cannot have, so he is very envious.

"Murongshang...knew sword at the age of three, and learned sword at the age of five. It has been 20 years now. This sword has never lived up to the name of our ancestors. I invite you to taste it today, regardless of life or death." The young man in black clothes held the sword Looking at Wei Yan seriously, he said seriously.

This is a devout person.

The glory of the ancestor Murong Bai did not become his burden.

Instead, he became his motivation and direction.

When a person becomes pure, then he will be natural and powerful.

"Wei Yan!" Wei Yan said his name simply, and did not embarrassed such an unnecessary ritual.

Most of the martial arts people surrounding the martial arts are swordsmen.

Some people stand on the treetops, some people stand on the top of the valley, and others stand behind the rocks aside.

They all watched this upcoming battle, and almost no one spoke, and no one discussed. The sword slave buried the sword valley has been prepared in advance. At the moment they appeared, they took away his sword, and then hid in the buried sword valley.

It seems to be infected by this inexplicable atmosphere.

Wei Yan suddenly remembered what an old friend said to him many years ago.

  He said: "Those who choose to learn the sword and regard it as the highest will more or less have some special feelings. Such feelings, in the eyes of others, are like madness, which is incomprehensible."

This sentence, Wei Yan has always agreed.

Now I have new feelings.

There is no extra nonsense.

The two swordsmen pulled the sword at the same time.

At this moment ... the light of the buzzing of Kendo surpassed the limitation of time and space, like a fierce collision in the two worlds.

Ding Ding Ding Ding ...!

In a series of sword light interaction, the two shadows jumped quickly.

The hustle and bustle stopped here.

The sudden rain and clouds were also fiercely dispersed.

When the last leaf on the top of the head falls to the ground.

The young man in Xuanyi fell into a pool of blood, and there was no regret on his face, but a joyful smile showed a joy.

For him ... Born in a sword and died in the sword, although he could no longer bear the glory of his ancestors, he had witnessed his glory, and he died without regret.

Wei Yan looked at the sword in his hand, and suddenly a little bit embarrassed.

He was unreasonable after all.

Although it is not mana, he consciously used some royal swords in the fighting fight.

What's more, the young man who was killed by him was born in such a world.

Otherwise, he will definitely collect it as a disciple and then teach it carefully.

Perhaps a hundred years later, Jian Zong was a strong man who shocked the world.

"The magic value is 32,000 points!" In the ear of Ke Xiaoliang, such a sound came.

And the sound is coherent, not just one.

Ke Xiaoliang just glanced at the battle, but then passed away.

The list of Bai Xiaosheng has been updated.

Some newcomers are on the list, and some of the elderly are on the list.

Naturally, some people are not convinced, and some people are unwilling.

Challenges, hatred, and interests, never stopped or stop.

Even so, in the harvest of magical values, it is just to barely reach a balance of payments.

Ke Xiaoliang did not rush to withdraw from the second large -scale event.

After all, the top ten martial arts scriptures need to be digested for a while.

Ke Xiaoliang will pay attention to Gao Wu world, in order to laid a foreshadowing.

Figure the future.

Massive Qi Qi returned to Ke Xiaoliang's body again.

The level of spiritual training rises quickly.

Twenty -two, twenty -three, twenty -four weights ... succession.

It seems that this has exceeded the realm of more than a dozen layers of gas training. If you want to improve, you do n’t spend the power.

The true gas of liquefaction, further compression and purity.

As long as Ke Xiaoliang thinks, every moment he can condense the true qi into a magic embryo, attract the thoughts, and turn the mana.

With mana, it is a real monk.

You can use a series of magical means.

In the world of the gods, Ke Xiaoliang continued to run the knife and sword on his own acting.

The sword at this time was alive in his hands.

It is no longer a rigid trick, but follows the movement of breath, orientation, timing, and even light, and flexible response occurs.

Just like the knife and sword, in his hands, they are alive.

Suddenly, Dugu Ming appeared opposite Ke Xiaoliang and attacked him with a sword.

Ke Xiaoliang waved his sword and greeted him.

Dugu's sword with a strong temptation and routine, when he entered his rhythm, then the flaws and weaknesses were also controlled by him.

Ke Xiaoliang ignored him, the sword combined, the changes of the two instruments, yin and yang, crossing puncture, jumping back and forth.

After just a few rounds, this data collected by the collection was killed.

Later, Wei Yan appeared opposite Ke Xiaoliang and became his new opponent.

  Using the world, collecting data, and then fabricating opponents in God's Domain, using these people to make moves... is also one of Ke Xiaoliang's more flexible usages of Huzhongjie.

The accumulation of true qi and theoretical knowledge is important, and practical experience ... is also very important.

Accompanied by the further spread of the blood symbol.

More monks entered the gourd boundary.

The first stop of these monks is the world of waste soil.

   At the moment of understanding the world view, even if they have been told long ago, the monks who entered the wasteland world will still inevitably contribute a wave of magic value to Ke Xiaoliang.

Immediately afterwards, they were shocked by the picture in front of them.

On the endless wasteland, the black clouds are intertwined with the black and yellow dunes, as if they can't distinguish the heavens and the earth.

And it is a large group of giant beasts wearing iron pants.

These giant beasts are lined up and forming a queue is quietly standing on the earth, with silent shocks, making people swallowed.

The opposite of these giant beasts is some weird people with back -born double wings and heads.

Most of them only have the form of local people, more ... still more like monsters.

  (end of this chapter)