Chapter 115: Yan Chuan's Swordsmanship (1)

Chapter 34 Yan Chuan's Swordsmanship
"I'm Yan Chuan, three provinces in southern Xinjiang, 42 cities! Do you dare to bet?" Yan Chuan said with a solemn expression.
"Three or three provinces? Forty-two cities?" Liu Gang took a sharp breath.
This is equivalent to one-fifth of Yan's territory, and the entire southern Xinjiang is used as a bet?
Not only Liu Gang, but the prince Yan Wudi behind him also changed his face. You must know that Yan Wudi took a big risk in the original six cities. How can Yan Chuan?
"Why? Don't you dare?" Yan Chuan smiled.
"Joke, it's not that I don't dare, but can you tell it?" Liu Gang scolded.
"In the country of Yan, my words are the words of Emperor Yan, do you think I can get them?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"You, you, you!" Liu Gang was speechless for a while.
"It's only forty-two cities. Ask your master, if he dares!" Yan Chuan joked.
"Teacher, Master?" Liu Gang looked at King Muye.
Forty-two cities, Liu Gang dare not call the shots anymore.
King Muye stared at Yan Chuan, there was a moment of silence, and suddenly he burst into laughter: "Hahahaha, okay, you deserve to be the son of Yan Tao, the same majestic, forty-two cities? Forty-two cities, I am now in Beijiang. Forty-two cities, Liu Gang, bet with him!"
"Yes!" Liu Gang answered.
In the eyes of King Makino, Liu Gang has ten levels of strength and Yan Chuan has eight levels. Moreover, Yan Chuan's experience is definitely not as good as Liu Gang. Will Liu Gang lose this battle?
"Yan Chuan, since you are going to lose the country, then come on, hahahaha!" Liu Gang calmly smiled.
Yan Wudi's face was anxious, but the words came to his lips, for some reason, he suddenly endured it. Looking at Yan Chuan with complicated eyes.
"Bet, yes, but I still want to ask clearly, are you fighting with me alone, or you and King Muye against me together?" Yan Chuan smiled.
"Presumptuous!" King Muye stared and said with shame.
"Hmph, my master won't interfere, just me!" Liu Gang also shouted.
"Okay, but I can shoot my sword very fast, and I can't stop it. King Makino watched, once your precious apprentice is in danger, you still have to save it!" Yan Chuan smiled.
"Arrogant!" King Muye said coldly.
"Yan Chuan, do you only have kung fu on your lips? Brighten your sword!" Liu Gang shouted.
"I don't have a sword!" Yan Chuan said lightly.
King Makino: "............!"
Liu Gang: "............!"
"Nephew, lend me your Ziqing sword, and if you lose Liu Gang, you will return it!" Yan Chuan looked at Yan Wudi and said.
Yan Wudi looked complicated and looked at Yan Chuan weirdly.
"Uncle Wang, please!" Yan Wudi handed out the purple sword reluctantly.
Holding the purple sword, Yan Chuan flicked his finger slightly.
"Ding!"
"The essence of the purple iron? A good sword, even better is the most suitable for'natural sword bone.' It seems that your new master is also a person who understands swords!" Yan Chuan admired.
"Huh?" Yan Wudi asked unexpectedly.
Yan Chuan grabbed the Ziqing sword, swiped it twice, then looked at Liu Gang and said, "Come on, I'll make a quick move!"
"Humph!" Liu Gang snorted coldly.
With a cold snort, Liu Gang waved his finger.
"Om!"
Feijian's'streaming light' suddenly trembled slightly.
"call out!"
The cyan streamer shot at Yan Chuan in an instant, extremely fast, as if to penetrate Yan Chuan with a sword.
Everyone around was staring at Feijian.
However, Yan Chuan's eyes condensed, and the purple sword in his hand suddenly stabs the front.
"Ding!"
The two swords collided suddenly. A lot of sparks popped out.
Feijian hit and shot back.
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