Four hundred and five hundred and three chapters hidden sword
The Little Fishman Pearl can store the soul in it and never decay. It is of great significance to monks and warriors, especially for people who have accumulated age and are not ready for reincarnation. The Little Fishman Pearl is countless times more valuable than the legendary Heshi Bi.
Little fish man bead!
The hall was boiling in an instant, and countless monks looked over, their eyes full of madness, revealing all kinds of incredible things.
It's actually the legendary little fishman bead!
Even Yang Guang, who was sitting upright above, couldn't help but hopped his eyes, staring at the little fish man bead for a long time, speechless.
Looking at the Little Fishman Bead, the Turkic swordsman looked furious: "Little Fishman Bead is of great value and cannot be compared with it, but you can take a gamble with the governor for this cheap life."
Looking at the greedy gaze of the Turkic swordsman, everyone in the field stared at the Little Fishman Pearl with fiery eyes. Zhang Bairen sneered: "You said too, how can you get as good as the Little Fishman Pearl if you are just a cheap life? What do I want you to be a cheap life!"
"Is the governor afraid of being the best and dare not compete with her, so he deliberately took out a priceless treasure like the Little Fishman Pearl to block his mouth." The Turkic swordsman used the words to block Zhang Bairen's way.
The little fish man bead is of great value. Perhaps this is the only one in the world, it is simply a rare item.
The Turkic swordsman general forced Zhang Bairen to retreat. Zhang Bairen sneered: "Well, since you want to ask for death, the governor will fulfill you, so as not to regret in the future."
After the words came, Zhang Bairen stuffed the little fishman bead into his sleeves, slowly went down the steps, and held the Dragon Slaying Sword at his waist: "Since you are following the sword fairy path, I am trying to see the power of the sword masters in the world."
"Please draw the sword!" The Turkic swordsman was calm and could be sent by the Eastern Turkic to participate in the battle of luck. He must be the top master of the Eastern Turkic. Zhang Bairen had not yet achieved the Daoyang God and would never dare to neglect any.
Zhang Bairen stood slowly in the center of the hall with expressionless face, and at this time, big drums had been erected on all sides of the surrounding area.
"You are a guest, so what can you do if you ask you to draw your sword?"
"Then I'm welcome!" The Turkic swordsman looked serious, and behind him, a Turkic warrior "carried" a heavy sword and walked slowly over.
The Turkic swordsman held the heavy sword and stared at Zhang Bairen with his eyes. The next moment, the unparalleled sword intent burst out. The heavy sword seemed to turn into a sword shadow all over the sky. It was so fast that it instantly came to Zhang Bairen.
"Awesome! He is a master!" Zhang Bairen's pupils suddenly shrank. Faced with this situation, he should have retreated, but behind Zhang Bairen is the Emperor of Sui. How could he dare to retreat in half and let this person disturb the Emperor?
The universe in her sleeve was spreading open, and she was about to be used, but suddenly she heard the Turkic envoy say, "Governor, since it's a sword comparison, it's not good to use other moves!"
Zhang Bairen's body stagnated, and the other party still came closer. The dragon-slaying sword on his waist suddenly whine. Looking at the sword energy that was slashing overwhelmingly, Zhang Bairen sneered: "Although your sword energy is vast, the quality is too poor."
When the drowning true qi flows, Zhang Bairen and the Yangtze River do not come into contact with the other party, but only distort the other party's direction with a certain force field.
This sword has some shadows of Tai Chi sword, but it is plausible, and Zhang Bairen can be used casually.
The sword energy shattered the sky in the breath, and looked at the Turkic swordsman opposite: "It's not long enough. Although your sword energy is magnificent, the mass condensed is not home, and it is far from me. As long as I keep my body about a foot, you will not be able to hurt me."
The dragon-slaying sword in Zhang Bairen's hand actually came out of his hand, and it turned into a soft finger around three feet of his body, as if it was a swimming fish, allowing the overwhelming sword to kill it. When it touched the dragon-slaying sword, it was disintegrated.
After all, the sword energy is sword energy. If it is an ordinary iron sword, it may be cut off by the sword energy immediately after contact. However, the Dragon Slaying Sword in Zhang Bairen's hand is a top-notch sword created by the Great Sui Dynasty with all his strength. Although it is not as good as the legendary magic sword, it is not something that can be broken. Moreover, there is also the sword energy attached to Zhang Bairen in it. The sword energy of his own sword energy is transformed into sword silk, and it has reached a certain extreme.
Zhang Bairen's swordsmanship was so magical that all the heroes in the field were shocked and changed their colors. Being able to turn the sword into a round finger soft is already terrifying enough to make people unable to defend themselves. However, Zhang Bairen not only turned it into a round finger soft, but also took off his hand and controlled the envoy out of thin air. It was almost like the legendary sword-control technique, and it was almost a mythical method.
Seeing Zhang Bairen's body clear of water, the Turkic swordsman was not panicked. What kind of waves can Zhang Bairen, a turtle shell, make under his own suppression?
"Governor, be careful, I'm going to change my sword!" The sword move in the Turkic Sword Immortal's hand changed, and the overwhelming black smoke instantly appeared out of thin air, wrapping the heavy sword in it, and smashing it hard towards Zhang Bairen without seeing the trajectory.
What will attack this time is the body of the heavy sword, which is definitely not comparable to the sword energy before. Zhang Bairen dared not be careless at all. The power of the sun in his palm spreads. The dragon-slaying sword became hot as it breathed, like a piece of braking iron. The smoke disappeared everywhere, as if darkness had encountered light.
Looking at the long sword near before him, Zhang Bairen's thunder sound rolled in his hand, and the people in the hall lost their minds. They were instantly shocked by the thunder sound, and their qi and blood jumped for it.
"The governor violated the rules! Why did he even use the thunder technique when he was agreed to compete in swordsmanship?" The Turkic envoy shouted loudly.
Zhang Bairen smiled coldly without expression, and the long sword in his hand gently flicked into his hand, and the sword intent burst out and sent it towards the throat of the Turkic Sword Immortal.
"Doway! Dodge!" Facing the Zhu Xian sword intent that was shrouded down, the Turkic warrior roared in despair, and actually broke the suppression of the sword intent. A silver light flew out of his waist without any rush, like a flash of lightning passing through the void, presenting the winding word "Zhi" assassinated towards Zhang Bairen's must-have a hole.
Zhang Bairen looked surprised. It was indeed surprising that the man in front of him could break through his defense. Now his sword intent was shrouded by his strong man Yigu would be a little lost. The man in front of him was indeed extraordinary. He could break the blockade of his sword intent and escape at a critical moment.
His fingers turned into crystal emerald green. Facing the lightning-fast silver-white light, Zhang Bairen's fingers were indefinitely talking about the other party's sword.
"clang!"
The long sword was bounced away by Zhang Bairen's finger, and the Turkic Sword Immortal opposite was surprised: "You can actually resolve the sword hidden in my sleeve."
The Turkic Sword Immortal's move is a killer move. I don't know how many heroes died under the thin sword in his sleeve. Now they are avoided and started their first encounter.
Zhang Bairen saw the other party's thin sword clearly, only wide with thumbs, and there were runes carved on it. The sword body was narrow and bright, and it made people feel creepy when they looked. Its sharpness made people want to avoid it from afar.
Zhang Bairen slowly picked up his fingers with a serious expression. A deep bone-visible scar on his middle finger of his thumb came from a heart-wrenching pain, and a strange sword energy was constantly destroying the skin of his fingers.
Fortunately, Zhang Bairen practiced the Qingmu Immortal Art. After the Zhuxian Sword Qi flowed and wiped out all the energy, the Qingmu Immortal Art was activated, and the wound actually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Awesome!" Zhang Bairen praised it very rarely. The old tree, whose Qingmu Immortal Art is no less than a few hundred years old, can almost be cut off by the opponent. It can be seen how powerful the sword has reached.
"The governor is even more powerful. He can actually stop him and use another method. It is really admirable!" The Turkic Sword Immortal kept moving and continued to attack Zhang Bairen.
"If you only have such a method, I'm afraid you will be able to die here today!" Zhang Bairen's eyes were not fluctuating.
"Swoosh!" The Turkic warrior did not speak, but after attacking all the way, the heavy sword in his hand exploded instantly, turning into three thin swords and stabbing towards Zhang Bairen.
The man was extremely fast, as if he had three heads and six arms, and his six arms were dancing constantly, covering Zhang Bairen's acupoints.
"Clang!" Zhang Bairen suddenly bounced his palm. This time he was not talking about the other party's fine sword, but the sword in his own hand.
"Buzz~"
The Dragon Slaying Sword emitted a buzzing sound, and a sad mood emanated from it.
"You have already entered the sword path! What a pity!" Zhang Bairen's voice sounded in the other party's ears.
Chapter completed!