At this moment, Nalan Rongcheng gently brushed his fingers on Tai'a's sharp sword, and his sword body roared lightly, like a phoenix sound.

"The two masters Tai'an Ou Yezi and Gan Jiang jointly created it. It is a sword of power. Only the inner power of the sword holder can stimulate the power of swordsmanship!"

Nalan Rongcheng's eyes were clear and he murmured: "It is said that when this sword was released, the time, place and people were harmonious, and the three elements were united. Before the sword was completed, the sword energy had already existed between heaven and earth. Therefore, Feng Huzi, the world's number one sword master, made a "sword score" and listed this sword as the third!"

"Fusu evaluates this sword: a strong and powerful sword, a great skill, a lack of vision, a combination of knowledge and a broad mind, is hard to see the wonders!"

"Zhao Gao commented on this sword: Qiu Li Jian, which ranks ninth in the sword score, is slightly inferior to Tai A!"

Nalan Rongcheng turned his head to look at Jiang Beichen and said lightly: "In my opinion, the top ten ancient magic swords are almost the same. I am afraid that only the legendary Xuanyuan sword of the Human Emperor can surpass the heroes!"

"However, the Xuanyuan Sword has long been no longer revealed to the world. It is said that it is the ultimate immortal soldier, but has now been taken away by God!"

Speaking of this, Nalan Rongcheng couldn't help but shake his head, and the expression on his face was very regretful.

He has been obsessed with swordsmanship since he was a child and is familiar with magical weapons and sharp weapons. In his heart, he has been even more admiring the Human Emperor's Sword for a long time, but he also knows that if he is not born with a emperor, he cannot get this sword.

He is able to hold Tai'a in this life, which is already a blessing he has cultivated in his previous life.

"Yizhimei, now I hold it, you won't be my opponent! Give you a chance and slap yourself!"

Brush! As soon as the words were finished, the Qingfeng sword stood up in front of him, and the storm of sword energy pointed directly at Jiang Beichen's brows, and Nalan Rongcheng's face showed an arrogant and arrogant attitude! Everyone looked at each other, although they did not deny Nalan Rongcheng's strength.

But after all, there is Yizhimei opposite, the famous Hualong Ranger. It’s really a bit arrogant.

"You want me to commit suicide?"

Jiang Beichen raised his eyebrows, feeling a little funny.

He felt that he had already given face to agree to the other party to compete.

Unexpectedly, the other party was so disrespectful to him, so he used this attitude when he came up.

Is this guy floating or not awake?

"how?"

"Do you think I'm a little arrogant?"

Nalan Rongcheng shook his head.

"I, Nalan Rongcheng, entered the martial arts master at the age of twenty, transformed into the spirit at the age of thirty, and became a sub-saint at the age of 40, and I am still crazy blood and invincible at the same level. Do you think you can compete with me?"

Nalan Rongcheng spoke proudly.

"From the moment you choose to go against the Golden Family, your fate is destined!"

"I just want you to understand that there are all ants under the gold! Even if there are occasionally one or two ants that can look up at the sky, he still doesn't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!"

"Just like you are a plum tree, I will never know the foundation of my golden family!"

"I will put this in this sentence today. I, Nalan Rongcheng, killing you is like slaughtering a dog!"

At the end of Nalan Rongcheng's voice was like thunder and buzzing.

Everyone was shocked by these remarks.

This Na San Shao is so crazy, he is simply crazy! But when he thinks that he is from the Golden Family, no one dares to say anything, after all, the Golden Family does have the confidence.

Jiang Beichen was calm and did not take the other party's awesomeness seriously.

He just sneered: "Yes, when it comes to bragging skills, no one dares to be the second in your Golden Family. You should take action, I want to see if your skills are as smooth as your mouth!"

"Dare you question me?"

Nalan Rongcheng shook his head. At this moment, the long sword in his hand was shaking more and more violently, as if he was hungry and thirsty.

"The sword of Tai Ah, no blood is seen, no return to the sheath!"

"This is your choice, don't blame me!"

Nalan Rongcheng's eyes were full of sneer. Taia Sword is a very fierce sword and usually needs to be fed with blood. However, over the past few decades, Taia Sword has been suppressing the ancestral hall and has not drunk blood for many years. If he is unsheathed this time, he will probably not give up.

Maybe he can't even stop it! "Don't be too slow, I'll hold a celebration banquet later to drink with Senior Hong. You and I will fight quickly!"

Jiang Beichen kept urging, already a little impatient.

"Okay, since you have to rush to see the King of Hell, I will fulfill your wish!"

Nalan Rongcheng had a stern expression on his face.

Brush! He raised Tai A Jian high above his head.

"Buzz!"

The Qingfeng long sword trembled slightly, and green sword lights kept spitting out from the sharpness of the sword blade.

"kill!"

Nalan Rongcheng roared, his eyes full of murderous intent, and his voice moved to the sky, as if thousands of troops were rushing from the sky, surging in the wave of sword intent, moving forward! A huge sword light formed, as if it penetrated the world! Everyone was shocked, what kind of power is this?

It's simply terrifying! "The sword light is cold in the Thirteenth Battalion, the sword intent moves forward without any hidden edge, and thousands of troops will not return! The three young masters are indeed well-deserved!"

At this moment, even Hong Tiande couldn't help but feel moved, and his shock was beyond words.

Even if the opponent is just a sub-saint, even a quasi-saint may not be able to take this move! At this moment, the sword energy spread over a hundred miles, and the air was full of strangulation. When this sword came out, it seemed as if the sun's beam had dimmed a little.

Some ordinary people have long been dumbfounded. They feel like duckweed in the movie special effects, and they can't stand even and fall on the ground one after another.

"It smells like that!"

Jiang Beichen's eyes lit up and suddenly felt something interesting! But at this moment, he watched the sword light sweep straight towards him, motionless.

"Jiang Beichen, what are you doing!"

A Qiao looked stunned.

I wonder if this guy is stupid or stupid, but he doesn’t even know how to hide?

Such a terrifying attack, even the Tai Chi diagram that just now had black and white impermanence, was slightly inferior.

He didn't even hide... Could it be that he was really injured just now?

Ah Qiao's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and her heart was pounding constantly. She was really anxious! At this moment, even the white-haired woman on the city wall couldn't help but frown slightly.

"That's the sword of Tai A Jian, extremely sharp. Even if it's the rock bloodline of my She family, it's very difficult to block it!"

"Why do you have the same personality as you, and don't treat people as anything? If you really have the strength of yours, I'm afraid you won't have that fate!"

She Mei couldn't help but shake her head, feeling that Jiang Beichen was really a little arrogant, and she didn't know how to fight back. It would be easy to get rid of it! "If you are surnamed Jiang, please take your life!"

At this time, Nalan Rongcheng suddenly rushed towards Jiang Beichen with his sword.

The sword light of Tai'a Jian came together, as if carrying a large coffin on his back.

Jiang Beichen was too proud, but he didn't have any! He felt that the sword light alone was not enough, and he had to let Tai A taste the other party's blood! "Ahhhhh!"

Just as Jiang Beichen approached, Nalan Rongcheng suddenly jumped into the air, holding a sword in both hands, and slashed directly at Jiang Beichen.

The huge sword light seemed to be about to split the earth! At this moment, everyone was moved! What Tai A Jian wanted was this kind of power of moving forward. Na San Shao fully interpreted the sword intent of Tai A Jian! Seeing that the sword light was about to slash Jiang Beichen's head, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, their faces were full of horror, and they felt that their hair was standing up! At this moment, Jiang Beichen was still calm and stretched out two fingers.

He flicked his fingers gently, and with a tingling sound, the originally aggressive Taia Jian stopped for a moment, and even the sword light on the sword seemed to dim a little.

Taking advantage of this moment, he quickly retreated and retreated from the cover of the sword intent.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, including Nalan Rongcheng himself, couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

It feels a bit incredible.

Such a powerful sword that was extremely powerful and powerful, was actually resolved by the other party so easily?
Chapter completed!