Chapter 112: Yan Chuan Protecting Nephew (1)

Chapter 33: Yan Chuan Protecting Nephew
"Yan Wudi, come again, hahaha!" Liu Gang exclaimed excitedly.
Two meters away from Liu Gang, a cyan long sword was floating in the air. While Liu Gang was talking, the flying sword flew quickly and circled Liu Gang. Following Liu Gang's mind, the flying sword flew as he wanted.
King Muye stood aside and watched quietly, and there was also a moment of silence among the onlookers.
The three Yan Kingdoms worshipped with a worried look, and Yan Wudi held the purple sword in his hand, looking solemnly.
"Come!" Yan Wudi did not give in.
"Shoo!" Feijian shot Yan Wudi instantly.
"Ding!"
The two swords of Ziqing and Streamer collided.
Although Streamer is a flying sword, its strength is not much different from Ziqing.
When the two swords collided and retreated, Liu Gang gestured to fly, quickly controlled Liu Guang to make a turn, and slashed to Yan Wudi.
"Ding!"
Yan Wudi was also a genius of swordsmanship, a sword-backed style that immediately blocked the streamer's slash. But the flying sword is too weird. Without the obstacle of the sword holder, it can be attacked from countless different angles, and the sword is deadly.
"Ding!" "ding!" "ding!"………………
Liu Gang commanded Feijian to attack and kill extremely fast, scouring Yan Wudi like a storm, but he was fifty feet away, and he was invincible at all.
"Hahaha, Yan Wudi, your sword is too short and can't hurt me at all. Sooner or later you will definitely lose, you should give up." Liu Gang excitedly directed the sword.
"Feijian vs. Longsword, Yan Wudi must have lost!"
"Yan Wudi can only defend and cannot attack Liu Gang at all. How can he win?"
"Give up, just six cities!"
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Voices of discussion came from all around.
Yan Wudi swung extremely embarrassed, and almost died of Feijian's hand several times, but the opposite King Muye narrowed his eyes.
"Natural sword bone? It really deserves to be a natural sword bone. I was in a panic just now, and I have to adapt to flying sword in a short time? This son is extraordinary, leaving it to be a major disaster!" King Muye's eyes constricted slightly.
King Makino's fingers hidden in his sleeves bend slightly.
"Om!" Fei Jian suddenly burst into dazzling glaucoma.
"boom!"
"what!"
Feijian exploded with several times more powerful force, and another violent impact, Yan Wudi crashed out.
"Boom!" Yan Wudi fell to the ground.
"Om!"
Fei Jian suddenly shot in front of Yan Wudi, pointing directly at his throat.
"You lost!" Liu Gang exclaimed excitedly.
Yan Wudi looked at Feijian in front of his throat with a look of unwillingness.
"Six cities in southern Xinjiang, when we have a feng shui formation, Zheng Guo will send someone to pick it up!"
Although Yan Wudi was unwilling, he kept his promise.
When Liu Gang waved his hand, Feijian flew back.
"Yan Wudi, the Great Yan Nation will soon be destroyed without Yan Tao. If you worship me as a teacher, I can guarantee you that the Great Yan Nation is safe for a hundred years!" King Muye said again.
Naturally born sword bone, after all, it is too difficult to encounter.
"I said, I have already worshipped Master!" Yan Wudi shook his head.
"What about you? He protects you at most, and it is impossible to protect the Kingdom of Yan. Once Yan Tao dies, how can anyone protect the Kingdom of Yan again? As for you, after you become strong, the Kingdom of Yan is long gone!" King Muye persuaded again Tao.
Yan Wudi squeezed his fist. Although he knew that King Muye was right, he was stubborn and still reluctant to switch to the division.
"How?" King Muye forced him.
"Who said that no one has blessed the Great Yan Kingdom? My Dahezong has been blessing!" A voice suddenly came from the crowd.
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