Chapter 2302: Wu Wuji turned his face?

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"This, is this young hero who can smash the martial arts of the singer of the martial arts? How does it seem to become a rogue?"
"And, this kid said that it should be the owner of the new world, the son of the destiny I am looking for, why is he like this? Is this the person identified? How do you feel a little too? The same, can he really finish the task?"
"..."
On the stage, Xiangyang’s martial arts sword holding Wu Wuji refused to let go, and the hard-boiled one took the sword of Wu Wuji, and Wu Wuji also held it, the two seemed to be small. Like a rogue fight, it’s not a mess.
More and more spirits gathered around, some of them are the spirits of the Xianwang level, some are the spirits of the true immortal level, and the last is the fairy, all of them are wide-eyed and watching this scene.
Although the spirits of the immortal true immortal level are relatively weak, they also retain the memory of their lifetime, and they all feel that Xiangyang is a bit special.
In particular, there are several heroes of the Xianwang level, all standing with the heroes who knocked on the drums. They looked at Xiangyang quietly. They once suspected that they were wrong, and people like Xiangyang turned out to be. It will be the son of the destiny that was identified by the supreme beings in the legend, and is the one who can free them.
However, they themselves have special feelings that can sense that Xiangyang is the person, and they have to watch the fun on the side.
"Give me, don't grab me. This is the inheritance of my vein. It is called the sword. Only you can use this sword to use this sword. You can use it if you get it. Brother, you. It’s my brother. If you don’t give me a gift as a big brother, you can still grab my magic weapon.

Wu Wuji knows that Xiang Yang must use the rogue means to take this sword from his own hands. He holds the hilt in his hands and refuses to give Xiang Yang anyway.
At this moment, he realized that he had neglected one thing, that is, his own brother-in-law is shameless than his own imagination, and he usually does not show it. However, when he encounters the magic weapon of the best fairy level, It was revealed at once, which made him very depressed.
"What do you mean, if I can use this sword to display the tyrannical sword that fits the sword, can this sword be given to me?" Xiang Yang’s face could not help but show excitement.
The hegemony meaning contained in this sword is created by Wu Wu’s extreme display of the martial art. It contains Wu Wuji’s understanding of the hegemony in the martial art, which is the most suitable for Xiangyang’s exhibition. The family's inheritance of the overlord is seven strokes, and even if it can be remelted, it will be stronger than the magical sword.
"Do you know how to dominate the kendo? It is impossible. This is what I created by the celestial ancestors of my martial arts. How can ordinary people learn... Ah... this, this is..."
Wu Wuji is shaking his head and saying that Xiang Yang can't understand the martial arts. He thinks that Xiang Yang is definitely trying to lie to his own best fairy. When the voice is not finished, the whole person is stupid.
boom!
I saw that Xiangyang’s body suddenly burst into a arrogant atmosphere. This breath was even more overbearing than the Wu Wuji who showed his martial art, as if a real overlord had come.
Even at this moment, with Xiang Yang's inheritance and overbearing of the Xiang family's law to the extreme, his body has a strong silver energy to actively condense a silver armor, it is the overlord armor.
"Do you want to do this?" Isn't that the case?"
Xiang Yang said faintly, under the arrogance of this hegemony, a force of edge broke out and merged with it in an instant, which is very similar to the previous martial art of Wu Wuji. Even this overbearing The meaning of the edge, but also beyond Wu Wuji.
The so-called "Falun Gongfa", the so-called tyrannical martial art, is actually a hegemonic sword. As long as it can comprehend the meaning of hegemony, and then integrate it into the kendo, it can form a tyrannical road, although it is not too much for the martial arts. Like, it is also a real sword of overbearing.
Xiang Yang also once understood the sword of overbearing, but did not focus on the practice of the peak, and now it is displayed, it is also smooth, and the whole person is stupid.
"hiss..."
"you you you..."
Wu Wuji is stunned. He really doesn't know what to say. He can only stay in Xiangyang, even if, even Xiang Yang has taken away his best sword-level sword. After that, he did not notice it.
"Big sword, hey, from now on, this sword is called the Overlord Sword."
Xiang Yangxi looked at the best sword that he had robbed. He had long wanted to have a hegemonic sword that could play the rule of the overlord, but he never found a suitable soldier.
As for the soldiers created by Xiaoling, although it can create the best fairy, even if there is enough material, even the magic weapon that transcends the best fairy can be refined, but it cannot be included in the best fairy. The true hegemony, the sword of hegemony created does not meet the requirements of Xiangyang.
Only Wu Wuji, the hegemonic sword, is truly powerful and unmatched, because this is the tempering that has withstood the hegemony of Wu Wuji’s own martial art. It is a real sword with a hegemony. A stalk of the mind.
"Xiaoling, do a good job, try to improve the power of this sword as much as possible, but you can't destroy the meaning of hegemony. I have to use it to display the seven attacks of the ancestral tyrant."
Then, Xiang Yang directly thrown the sword into the Promise Immortal in front of everyone, and told the little spirit to re-enfine it to become its own magic weapon, and then looked at Wu Wuji with a smile.
As for how to deal with Xiaoling, Xiangyang will not take care of it. Although the little guy is not very reliable, but in the aspect of refining, it is really very worry-free for Xiangyang. As long as he confesses the magic weapon to be refining, it will definitely be refining. very good.
"So, are we going to continue?"
"puff..."
Wu Wuji couldn't help but spurt out the old blood. He widened his eyes and looked at Xiangyang. He shook his body and shouted. "Bastard, you still have my magic weapon. This is the old man who has tempered tens of thousands of years. Sword, the soldier who specializes in the display of the martial arts, you took away my squad, what do I use to display the martial arts?"
"Oh... no..."
However, when his anger and anger was just falling, he noticed what it was like, and spewed out another blood in his mouth, exclaiming, "You, you have all the branding that left me on the sword." You, you, how are you so fast?"
He thought that Xiang Yang only hid his sword in the space magic weapon. Unexpectedly, in this moment of work, all the brandings he left on that squadron were destroyed, that is, Said that since then, that squadron has nothing to do with him.
This is the squad that he has tempered for tens of thousands of years and integrated into his own hegemonic meaning. Even so, Wu Wuji is really crying.
"Cough, I don't know why I confessed that this sword is the main one. Hey, don't be so stingy, don't move, cry, don't move, do vomiting blood, do we bother brothers As a younger brother, it is okay for you to send a big gift to your eldest brother. It’s like this, then the sword is the gift you gave me."
Xiang Yanghehe said with a smile, what he saw through the beginning of the devil is that after Xiaoling melted the sword, he chased the chaotic stone he had obtained in chaos into a chaotic gold. Then the Qingxuan sword is also melted, and the three merge into one and re-start the quenching, and want to refine a sword of the world.
If this sword is a real refining success, it will certainly be inferior to the one that was just refining the Promise.
When Xiang Yang was happy, he felt that he was a little sorry for Wu Wuji. After all, this was the magic weapon that the other party had tempered for tens of thousands of years or even longer, and it was taken away by himself.
But think about this guy as a peerless king. If you really like this squad, how can you let yourself take it away? Well, all this should be done, then you don’t have to be guilty. .
After finding an excuse for himself, Xiang Yang looked at Wu Wuji with a smile and sighed. I am afraid that this sword is the biggest gain after he met Wu Wuji.
"I, I..." Wu Wuji was really crying by Xiangyang, but he had tempered the magic weapon for countless years and was taken away by Xiangyang. Moreover, he obviously felt that he stayed on it. All the breaths were all removed, and he was even more shocked. I don’t know what kind of method Xiang Yang used to remove the breath that he left on the sword so quickly, even if the same level of the king came. I don’t want to destroy the mark that he left on the soldiers. It’s not so fast...
His heart is filled with anger and anger, and there is also a tendency to be unstable. Even the energy that originally suppressed the peak of the Three Great Heavens in Da Luo has been rising at this moment, directly breaking through the boundaries of the Three Kingdoms of Da Luo and returning to the original. The mighty power of the fairy king.
Boom!
The power of the immortal king is definitely not comparable to that of the immortal. When Wu Wuji regained all his strength to the peak, the power of horror suddenly erupted, causing the whole ring to tremble.
Even if Xiang Yang felt that there was a horrible force to suppress himself, he couldn’t help but exclaimed. "I said the second brother, isn’t the big brother asking for a gift? You are like this. Is it the power of the immortal king to suppress the big brother?"
Rumble!
At the same time, this platform is trembled and recovered. The powerful energy broke out and it was necessary to suppress Wu Wuji. However, after Wu Wuji’s full force broke out, the breath was too strong. Even if it was the collapse of the fairy magic battlefield, it could not really suppress him.
"Do you want to return the sword to me?"
Wu Wuji does not care about the repression of Fujian and Taiwan, but angers Xiangyang. "Other gods, you can take it away. This is a magic weapon that has special meaning to me. You have stolen it, too much. Unforgivable... give it back to me."
boom!
Wu Wuji’s full force broke out the power of the fairy king, and the shackles would be simple. Even if the recovery has to suppress the Wujiu’s first-level platform, it can’t help but collapse directly, and the Xiangyang figure is like a lightning strike. The figure couldn't help but squat back toward the rear. He was suspicious and whispered. "Does this guy have to swear by the swearing oath, ready to kill me?"