Chapter 164: Top celebrity, the only swordsman!

The energy above Yue Chen's head billowed, turning into an endless wave raging wildly in the sky.
Huang Lao has no demeanor of a master, as a protector, he strictly implements the orders of the Son.
Shengzi asked him to kill, so he tried his best... even if the opponent was just a war spirit.
The energy of terror can easily destroy a warlord.
Shengzi stood in the air, his black shirt was scraped frantically with frenzied vigor, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It's time to end."
With such strength, Yue Chen had no possibility of surviving.
"It's over..." In the sky, many masters sighed.
"It's a pity, alas!"
Julie was sorry for Yue Chen.
Although the two hadn't met yet, the general introduction made the masters of the Sky City have a strong curiosity about Yue Chen.
A mysterious existence like a mystery.
How many people want to meet Yue Chen.
But now, there is no chance.
Everyone is running their power frantically, trying to save Yue Chen, but it's too late... "Your Majesty."
Countless people shouted desperately.
The violent energy drowned Yue Chen's whole person.
Among the human race, only a few people still have a light smile on their faces, among them Jia Xu.
As Jia Xu who knows his majesty, he knows that his majesty is not that easy to die.
In the boundless energy frenzy between the world and the earth, a breath of amazing sword energy was cut out from the energy frenzy, straight to the sky.
The sword light was amazing, marveling at the time, and shocked everyone, as if everything in the world had disappeared, leaving only this stunning sword light, occupying everyone's consciousness.
Extremely sharp! Fast as lightning! As if cut the entire sky in half.
"what happened!"
Everyone looked at Yue Chen incredulously.
The smile on Shengzi's face freezes on his face.
The energy in the sky slowly dissipated, and everyone saw a middle-aged man standing quietly above Yue Chen's head.
Wearing a black suit, the contours of his face are as sharp as a knife.
Handsome and cold! His whole person is like an unsheathed sword, and even makes people feel in a trance, unable to distinguish whether he is a human or a sword.
The whole body exudes a naturally sharp aura.
This is the ultimate state of human and sword unity.
No one would have thought that such a scene would suddenly appear.
"His Majesty!"
On the city wall, Yue Ling cried with joy.
Like Yue Ling, countless soldiers left tears of joy, even the seven-foot men.
Unconsciously, Yue Chen occupies a position that cannot be ignored in the hearts of the soldiers.
Above the nine heavens, Elder Huang's roar broke everyone's shock: "Whoever comes, dare to care about my soul refining sect."
Saint Son also had a sullen face, looking at the incoming people coldly, to see what power it was, and daring to fight against their Soul Refining Sect.
Anyway, as long as it is not the temple, they can ignore it, and according to their understanding of the temple, there is no such person in the temple.
The man's expression was still, as indifferent as before, and he said indifferently: "His Majesty Yue is a swordsman, Pei Min!"
Pei Min: Top celebrities.
Loyalty: 100.
Strength: The pinnacle of the king of war (remarks, the realm of the general is at most one big realm higher than the host, and the host will unlock the next realm after it has improved.
) Mind: Skywalking Kendo martial arts: Everything is a sword weapon: Longquan sword potential: 5 stars and a half.
Introduction: Tang Dynasty swordsman, sword master, one of the three must, swordsmanship is famous throughout the ages.
This name may be unfamiliar to many modern people, but Yue Chen, who is familiar with history, is happy in his heart.
This is... the top celebrity who spent 100,000 magic coins to draw.
He was a general of the Tang Dynasty, and his record is naturally not as good as Li Jing, Xue Rengui and others, but his swordsmanship is unique in the Tang Dynasty.
Pei Min, a member of Tang Kaiyuan.
According to the record of "Dong Yi Zhi", he "threw a sword into the cloud, several tens of meters high, if the electric light was shot down, the sword entered through the air, thousands of viewers were shocked."
According to the "Famous Paintings of Past Dynasties", the painter Wu Daozi saw Pei Min's sword dance, "After he has been haunted by the gods and monsters, he will use his money to advance."
The poet Li Bai once learned swords from it.
In Wenzong, Li Bai's poems, Zhang Xu's cursive script, and Pei Min's sword dance were called "three uniques."
He is the master of the sword immortal Li Bai, the only sword saint recognized in history.
Pei Min, who was summoned now, did not have the identity of a general, and appeared purely as a swordsman.
The ability to lead troops has been weakened, but his five-and-a-half-star potential has made him stronger in swordsmanship.
"Yue Chen's subordinate again..." Shengzi gritted his teeth and trembled angrily.
Huang Lao shouted: "You little warlord, dare to stop the old man, the old man will send you master and servant to see the of death."
Is it just the king of war?
The sword just now was really amazing, but if it was the King of War, how could it be the opponent of the King of War, not to mention that this old Huang was obviously not an ordinary King of War.
Pei Min's face was still indifferent, standing still in the void, long hair dancing easily, and said indifferently: "War is what."
The next moment, Pei Min rose up into the sky and took the initiative to meet Huang Lao, and the Longquan Sword in his hand trembled.
The two of them hadn't got close yet, and Huang Lao's face was subconsciously dignified. The sword aura on Pei Min's body was too sharp, as if the same divine sword was slashing towards him.
The invincible sharp breath blooming on his body is even more heart-shaking.
Mr. Huang had never seen such a genius in swordsmanship.
"You are just the king of war."
Huang Lao burst out, as if to boost his confidence.
In Elder Huang's hand, a black long knife quickly grew bigger, the blade was dark and thin as a cicada's wings, and severely chopped down towards Pei Min.
Everyone saw that Pei Min's strength was far less powerful than Huang Lao, but he was not afraid, like a fearless sharp sword, cutting through all obstacles.
The momentum of this body is moving.
In the sky, the sword swept across the sky, and the sword aura raged across the sky. The battle on this side was obviously very fierce.
For a time, it was difficult to tell the outcome.
In front of Yue Chen, Shengzi looked at Yue Chen with a grim look, and shouted: "Yue Chen, you think you can live now, it's too naive."
"Oh?"
Yue Chen tilted his head and said with a smile: "Does His Royal Highness still teach me any tricks?"
Which pot did not open and lifted which pot, Shengzi's entire lungs almost exploded again.
"Die!"
Saint Son roared, he didn't want to continue talking to Yue Chen, he was afraid of being mad at Yue Chen.
The sword suspended in front of the Saint Child was suddenly infused with power, and the sword screamed. Immediately, the sword carried the hatred of the Saint Child and all the strength, and slashed towards Yue Chen.
"This sword."
Yue Chen stared at this sword with extremely fiery eyes, and because of the existence of this sword, the two people who were originally evenly matched became Yue Chen's absolute disadvantage.
A powerful magic weapon is so terrible.
Yue Chen held the Sifang Sword in his hand and slashed it out fiercely.
The two swords collided, Yue Chen's body flew upside down, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and slight injuries.
In the sky, Yue Chen stood up again, looking at the sword in his hand with a gloomy face.
The sword is broken.
Broken into two pieces.