The broken [Wushuang Battle Knife] was thrown by him with his backhand and inserted it on the top of the city.

This sword, which symbolized the glory of Wushuang Blade City for a long time, broke into two pieces. A section of the knife handle was inserted at the top of the city, just like the laws of heaven and earth were cast there. Wushuang Blade City tried many times, but no one could pull it out and take it back.

When the warriors from the outside world heard about Fu Sheng, they sat cross-legged with Wushuang City, with aura like a black cloud, suppressing the entire city.

In the following time, countless martial arts powerhouses stood up for Qin Zhishui and tried to draw their swords. Unfortunately, they were all defeated. Some people also challenged Wen Fusheng in anger, but countless casualties were injured.

This warrior from the outside world was powerful and cruel and cruel, and he was cruel. To this day, he had no idea how many warriors in the Tianhuang Realm had been killed and seriously injured.

"Tianhuang Martial Arts, but that's it."

Wen Fusheng, who suppressed the sky above Wushuang City, had long hair flying, like a demon god reborn. All the creatures in the entire Wushuang City were almost breathless.

Wushuang Sword City and many powerful martial arts gathered here are willing to kill the thief but unable to turn the sky back. They look at the arrogant figure in the sky with great grief and anger.

"Where is the strong man from Tianhuang Realm?"

"Who can defeat this beast?"

"Can you say that the martial arts level in the Tianhuang Realm is really so much behind outside the domain?"

"I heard that Wen Fusheng is just an unknown person in the foreign land. He can actually sweep my heavenly realm. It's really hateful."

"If this continues, I am afraid that the spirit of my Tianhuang Realm warrior will be completely wiped out."

"Why didn't the Lord of Light Ye Qingyu take action? Three years ago, this man suppressed the heavens and swept the sky, and was also a friend of Qin Zhishui and Qin Hero. Logically speaking, he should fight at this time. Apart from the Lord of Light, there is no one in this realm that can be an opponent."

"I heard that Lord Ye has gone outside the territory, but I am afraid he has not returned yet."

"Hehe, I think even if he takes action, he is not sure of Wen Fusheng's opponent. In the past three years, the Tianhuang Realm has been connected with the foreign domain, the tide of power has been rising, the laws have been constantly being completed, and the warriors in the realm have been constantly breaking through, and the overall strength has soared. Now that there are many masters, Ye Qingyu has not been able to suppress the four sides anymore. He takes action, but he may not necessarily be Wen Fusheng's opponent."

All parties were talking.

Time passes day by day.

More and more martial arts masters in the Tianhuang Realm have come to Wushuang Sword City.

In the past few years, Wushuang Sword City has been the core city of the Emperor's martial arts world. Just like Xue Jing is to the Tianhuang Empire, it is really a shame for the Emperor's martial arts world to suppress it by a foreign warrior like Wen Fusheng. Countless passionate warriors came to challenge Wen Fusheng, but unfortunately they all lost...

"Hahaha, the martial arts world in heaven is just a joke... just a group of native chickens and tiled dogs, how can I match the word "wu"?"

Wen Fusheng destroyed a challenger's Dantian with just one move, completely destroyed the cultivation of this master from the Dragon and Tiger Sect. He held the neck of the Dragon and Tiger Sect with one hand, as if he was carrying a chicken, with an arrogant attitude, looking at the countless angry and helpless warriors below, and laughed out loud.

After laughing, he threw the Dragon and Tiger Sect warrior who had lost the power of struggle in the air and sat cross-legged in the void again, like a demon god, suppressing all directions.

The people in Wushuang City below quickly caught the powerful Dragon and Tiger Sect, who were both angry and angry, but unfortunately they could do nothing.

"It's all a bunch of garbage, wasting my time... Half a day left before the ten-day period. If you want to challenge me, go and pull out the broken knife first..." Wen Fusheng's eyes burst into amazing demon light, looked down at the bottom, and said fiercely: "If no one could pull out the broken knife before the sun sets today, hehehehe... After the sun sets, I will level the Wushuang Sword Mansion and step through the core of the so-called Tianhuang Martial Arts, hahaha."

The laughter sounded like a demonic sound, resounding all over the world.

Time passes by minute by minute.

The sun slowly sets towards the west.

The sharpness and confidence of the warriors in Tianhuang seemed to slowly sink with the sun.

In the end, the red sun was about to sink under the earth, with only half of it remaining, barely revealing some of it between the peaks of the western mountains.

"It disappointed me so much."

Wen Fusheng shook his head and sighed.

"Tianhuang Martial Arts is just a joke...a group of sick men."

He slowly stood up in the void, and the demonic flames were surging, and he was about to take action.

Wen Fusheng didn't believe it. He did this by himself, and the Ye Kuangmo didn't show up yet.

At this moment, a commotion suddenly came from the city wall in the distance.

Then someone shouted loudly, "Someone is going to draw the sword..."

Such shouts made the martial arts powerhouses in Wushuang Sword City move in their hearts, but they dared not have too much hope, because the broken sword at the top of the city where Wen Fusheng was inserted, there were ten invisible prohibitions around them, all of which were extremely terrifying, containing the power of laws. No matter which martial arts powerhouse from which side, the best record was to break through the fourth and fifth restriction and then stop. Not to mention pulling out the broken sword, they could not even walk in front of the broken sword.

"Maybe someone can't swallow this and just try it out."

Many Tianhuang warriors thought pessimistically in their hearts.

In the past period of time, among the Tianhuang warriors who gathered here, all the names and surnames have tried it, but no one has succeeded.

But soon, the sound rang again.

"Haha, I passed, passed the first ban... the second ban... the third ban... so fast... it seems... there is hope."

"It's already the fifth... It's too fast, who is this person?"

"The eighth line..." Someone shouted wildly at the top of the city wall and reported the news loudly.

Hearing this voice, hope suddenly arose in the hearts of all the martial arts powerhouses who were originally pessimistic.

"What's going on?"

"Who is here?"

"Is there hope to pass the eight bans so quickly...?"

"Go and have a look."

Swallowing!

Figures were like streaming light, and they were shot towards the city.

The city wall.

A young man in white clothes stood in the setting sun, standing against the light, with a blood-colored golden light, as if his whole body was shining with dazzling divine light. At this time, he was already standing before the broken knife, looking down at the thick broken knife, looking at the blood-red silk wrapped around the handle of the knife, as if he had remembered something, and did not draw the knife at the first time, but paused slightly.

"What's going on?"

"So fast?"

"You guys are slow to come. This man is very strong. He easily broke the ten restrictions... very calm and has spare energy."

"Who is this person?"

The city was filled with warriors in heaven, and many people were simply standing in the void and talking.

...

Over the Wushuang City.

Wen Fusheng's face also changed slightly.

"A little interesting came finally..." He licked his lips, his expression was bloodthirsty, and his eyes narrowed.

...

Wushuang Blade Mansion.

Qin Zhishui, who was on the sickbed, was still in a coma.

In the battle that day, he was defeated by Wen Fusheng's tenth move. [Wu Shuang Battle Knife] was destroyed. Qin Zhishui was seriously injured. He is still in a coma. He has seen all kinds of miraculous doctors. Even Ouyang Buping, the doctor god of the Tianhuang Empire, has seen it, but unfortunately he cannot be treated. The biggest problem is that a devastating alien force is entrenched in Qin Zhishui's dantian, constantly destroying his body. His recovery speed is far from keeping up with the speed of his body deterioration.

At this time, Qin Zhishui was almost on the verge of death and was completely confused.

A beautiful and virtuous young woman stood by the bed and shed tears. She was Qin Zhishui's wife Huang. She married Qin Zhishui last year and found out that she was happy about her excavation three months ago. It was originally a good thing. Who knew that this incident happened. Seeing that the child was not born, such a thing happened. Huang's heart was almost broken.

In addition, the elders of Wushuang Dao City also stood in front of the bed, looking anxious.

These days, each of them has taken turns to inject vital energy into Qin Zhishui, and then he can't help but now, but at this moment, it seems that even this method is useless.

Seeing Qin Zhishui's life in the evening and Wushuang Blade City became more and more dangerous with the arrival of the sun set, the masters of Wushuang Blade City were all anxious.

Just then—

Buzzing!

A strange vibration sounded.

Everyone was shocked.

When I looked at it, I found that the knife head of the remaining broken knife was on the knife holder in the middle of the room. Suddenly, I didn't know what was going on, but it actually vibrated slightly.

[Invincible Battle Sword] On the day it was destroyed, Qin Zhishui only took back the head of the broken sword.

[Invincible Battle Knife] is a symbol of their glory. Breaking a knife is an insult, and the broken knife cannot be retrieved, which is even more an insult. The broken knife head was put back into the knife holder by Qin Zhishui, and it was still burned to incense and worshipped. Unfortunately, the sword spirit in the knife was dead, and the formation pattern in it was destroyed. This knife head was a little sharper than ordinary weapons, and it was no longer powerful. It makes people sigh.

But now, why did this broken knife suddenly vibrate?

It seems to be alive?

What's going on?

Everyone in the room looked at each other.

At this moment, Qin Zhishui, who had been lying on the sickbed, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up directly.

"He's here!"

The Wushuang Blade King, who had been unconscious for several days, suddenly seemed to have recovered completely. He spoke, lifted the quilt and walked down from the bed, eager to walk out of the gate.

"Husband, you are awake..." Huang was overjoyed and hurried over to support Qin Zhishui.

The others were also very happy.

But Qin Zhishui seemed to have not realized it, and continued to repeat the sentence between them. After the words came, he opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of black blood, and his whole body fell down to the sky.

The room was in chaos.

call out!

The sound of breaking through the air sounded.

The broken knife on the knife holder suddenly broke free, turned into a stream of light, shot out, and disappeared into the room-

The third update.
Chapter completed!