"Mr. Xia!"

"Sorry, I underestimated the energy of those things, I'm afraid..."

"Haha, cough, Mr. Xia, don't blame yourself. I understand the strength of those things. If it is really so easy to drive them away, I will not delay it until this time. It's better to be relieved faster than to endure the pain all the time."

The other party is very open-minded, especially since he has fulfilled his last wish and has no regrets in his death.

Although it was Xia Chenglong who forced those things into the Qihai Universe, even if he didn't do this, the old city lord who had no strength to resist the attack would have no strength to stop all this.

"You have something you want to do to say it."

Xia Chenglong paused for a moment and said calmly.

When they reach their level, especially those like the Old City Lord, they naturally don’t need to say anything more, and the other party will understand.

"There is really something. I hope Mr. Xia can agree." The old city lord struggled to sit up, took off a ring, and placed it in Xia Chenglong's palm: "I hope you can inherit the position of the lord of the sword-making city and let them survive."

...

Suddenly inheriting a city is something that many people can encounter.

Xia Chenglong was a little hesitant because he might not have such strength.

There are too many enemies behind him, and they are very powerful, so powerful that even he can't determine whether he can live, so such a thing is not easy to decide.

"What, Mr. Xia doesn't even want to help me with this last wish?"

"Okay, I promise you will do your best to help. As for... what the final result is, I can't guarantee it."

The old city lord nodded. He knew very well what the words "Dragon King" meant.

"For this second thing, I hope Mr. Xia can dance the sword for me again!"

...

This matter is very simple. Xia Chenglong stood up silently to agree to the request.

The Xuantian Sword appeared in his hand, without any energy needed, and the whole person jumped up gently in the air.

The most common sword moves seem extremely beautiful under Xia Chenglong's coherent dance, and invisibly they are like a divine dragon circling.

The next moment, the originally soft sword suddenly became sharp, and the blade moved at high speed in the air, which would cause the sound of breaking the wind. Especially the unique geographical environment here, you can almost see the torn heat waves with your naked eyes.

Xia Chenglong is not a pure swordsman, but the sword skills he knows are more than most masters on the continent. In addition, his understanding of combat is that his sword is not inferior to anyone.

The speed is getting faster and faster, so that in the end, afterimages are left on the ground and in the sky, with endless mystery.

This is a process, and it is also an extreme.

From simple to traditional, from slow to fast, and from fast to slow, in this period, he used all that he had realized.

Poke, tick, stab, chop, turn, lift, back, push, and rotate, this is the perfect embodiment of the sword's appearance.

“Wow…”

The sword light of the Xuantian Sword turned from top to bottom, and turned into light and shadow as Xia Chenglong stood upside down, heading straight towards the magma.

"Um?"

The old city lord tried hard to open his eyes because he knew the good show was coming.

I saw the tip of the Xuantian Sword gently touching the surface of the magma. When I lifted it casually, the entire magma directly turned into a fiery red waterfall.

Then it rotated, and after the fire was falling, another fire curtain rose up, like gorgeous fireworks falling from the sky, carrying the most beautiful things in the world.

Even though Xia Chenglong had stopped, the glory she had just now existed in the eyes of the old city lord.

"It's true that he is the leader of the younger generation, I'm envious!"

"The old city lord Miao Zan is here!"

There is no sadness between them, and the arrangement of fate is like this, so everything goes with the flow.

Perhaps for the old city lord, ending all this as soon as possible is the best arrangement for him by fate.

"You let me appreciate such a beautiful sword, so I will give you the same thing, it is the final contribution of my old man."

Um?

Xia Chenglong didn't understand what the other person meant at first, but when the other person's body began to shine, everything was too late.

The last voice of the old city lord came from his ears: "Listen, I can't dispatch much energy, and I will transfer it to you later. Everything will depend on you at that time."

"The old city lord...hiss!"

Xia Chenglong subconsciously made a sound, and his body floated up uncontrollably when receiving the light. The energy that suddenly rushed into his body directly made him lose consciousness.

Those energy is frantically trained under the influence of "Dreamless Wuji", then wanders in the meridians of the whole body, and finally gathers in the Qihai universe.

The slowly rotating nebula rotated rapidly because of the sudden injected force at this moment, and finally it did not slowly grow.

Of course, outside, there was no idea that the army guarding the sword-making city had begun to be dispatched. They took advantage of the advantages of modern alchemy to break through the city in front of them in one fell swoop.

Qi Zonghui had already thought that the people in the Sword Forging City would counterattack wildly, but he didn't expect that they would be so powerful.

The army of hundreds of thousands was blocked in front of the city wall a hundred meters away and did not move forward at all.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Wushuang had an influence that reached such a level. It can be said without hesitation that even one person could compare to an army of hundreds of thousands of people.

"Kill, rush, rush for me!"

Qi Zonghui shouted vigorously that he could not slack off because there was no existence of Lao Lao. They had been preparing for this time and were waiting for this moment.

Seeing victory is right in front of you, there must be no mistakes.

Speaking of Li Lao, as the most powerful warrior in the Qicheng, his situation is a bit unbearable to look at him.

"Bang!"

At the foot of Zhujian Mountain, huge smoke and dust obscured the original scenery, especially when looking from above, it was like a giant falling down.

Of course, it was not the giant who fell down, but the old Li who had been thinking about how to destroy Aokiji and obtain the sword. It was a terrible moment.

From the time the opponent and Aokiji fight, the self-proclaimed aloof Li Lao never gained the upper hand. He was like a balloon, and was hammered around by the guy in front of him.

The two are not at the same level at all, but how could a person in his thirties be at the peak of the upper level, or in the semi-concentrating realm? This is incredible.

What's even more sad is that this old man Li couldn't even guess the body of Aokiji. His powerful martial arts that he usually can show off were like a piece of thin paper in front of Aokiji.

No matter how he used it, Aokiji could easily break it with just one punch.

"Ahem!!"

Li Lao, who struggled to climb out of the deep pit, was breathing heavily. Now, the sword was not what he wanted in the city, and he was just thinking about how to escape from here.

Of course, this wish is very slim, because when Li Lao came out just now, Aokiji, who was wrapped around his arms in front of his chest, was already waiting.

Then……

"Bang!"

Another kick, and as soon as it landed, it flew into the sky.
Chapter completed!