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Chapter 57(1/2)

Instead of practicing in seclusion, Lu Yihan rushed to Lancheng and bought this top-grade Ten Sword of the Sword of the Ten Sword of the Soldiers in Lancheng at a high price at the largest magic weapon auction house.

At the Divine Soldier Auction House in Lancheng, Lu Yihan spent 50,000 Nine Yang Pills and 10,000 Human Yuan Pills to buy the Ten Jue Swords.

Murong Chen was not afraid of Lu Yihan.

Although the Ten Swords in Lu Yihan's hand were sharp and exuding the power of a divine sword, Murong Chen did not look at Lu Yihan in front of him. Lu Yihan was simply a defeated general in Murong Chen's heart.

"Murong Chen, I have to say that you are a martial arts genius, but you will definitely lose in today's battle!"

Lu Yihan took a step forward gently, and the Ten Jue Sword in his hand exuded a faint sword light.

Murong Chen raised his lips and smiled and said, "Lu Yihan, I won't kill you. You respectfully hand over the Ten Swords in your hand."

"Ha ha!"

Lu Yihan burst into feminine laughter.

The laughter is unruly, gloomy, and some are scary.

"This guy who is neither male nor female is really annoying!"

The three-pupil Heavenly Fox stretched out its claws, and the truth slapped it up and slapped Lu Yihan to death.

Lu Yihan is not an ordinary person, and the three-pupil Tianhu is also worried about whether his master Murong Chen can defeat Lu Yihan.

"By the way!"

"Qilin Flame Knife!"

The three-pupil Tianhu opened his mouth and spit out a black and black sword.

Above the big sword, there are golden runes, which look ancient and mysterious.

Now his cultivation level is too low. The Three-Pupil Heavenly Fox thought to himself that if his cultivation level reaches a level three monster, the fire Qilin sealed by the Qilin Flame Sword will definitely be awakened by his essence and blood.

Only when the Kirin Flame Sword sealed by the Kirin Flame Sword can this Kirin Flame Sword exert its true power.

"Master! Take the knife!"

Humph! The three-pupil sky fox shouted loudly, and it was particularly awesome. The fox's head was raised forty-five degrees. This is the Qilin Flame Sword. You people who have never seen the world have no idea.

Murong Chen was delighted, and the three-pupil Tianhu gave it to him at the right time.

"Qilin Flame Knife!"

Murong Chen was overjoyed.

With the Qilin Flame Sword, the Ten Absolute Swords in Lu Yihan's hand are garbage magic weapons, which are simply vulnerable.

"Ha ha!"

"Ha ha......!

"Haha, it's so funny! That broken knife that is broken and black!"

"Murong Chen, can't you even get a medium-grade magic weapon?

The Murong family is so poor!”

"The Ten Absolute Swords in Lu Yihan's hand are still top-grade magical weapons. Your broken sword is too shabby!

" "Give up!"

"It's so embarrassing! Lu Yihan, he will be the first in this Dragon Falling Competition!"

The onlookers were talking, looking at a broken knife in Murong Chen's hand, and laughing.

This is obviously a stone attack with an egg.

Murong Bo sighed. Over the years, the Murong family has really had no money, and many resources have been used to make Murong Chen grow meridians.

The Thunder God Sword on the waist is useless even if it is handed over to Murong Chen now.

Murong Chen has never practiced the "Thunder Sword Art".

The Ten Swords in Lu Yihan's hand are top-grade magical weapons and are unstoppable.

The disciples of Tianwu Palace laughed.

The elders of Shifang Villa were also laughing at them.

Li Tie, the owner of the Xieyue Pavilion, stood up high and cursed that the Murong family was a poor man.

Lei Yunshan, the head of Wanzhan Sect, mocked Murong Bo.

The fox fur on the three-pronged heavenly fox was shaking, you ignorant garbage.

"Little Matchmaker, why don't you go up and help Brother Chen, Lu Yihan is not that easy to deal with!"

Wei Yue'er frowned, very worried.

Lu Yihan was the first in the last Dragon City competition. Now he is holding the top-grade magic weapon Ten Swords. Brother Chen, what should he do?

Wei Yue'er couldn't see the secret of this Qilin Flame Sword.

The white-eyed Taoist exclaimed: "No, this knife feels very mysterious and seems to be sealed?"

Or someone has issued a ban!"

As the most famous weapon refiner in the Dragon City, the Baimei Taoist felt that the black and ugly knife in Murong Chen's hand was not simple.

There must be another world inside the knife.

Lu Yihan smiled sinisterly and said, "Murong Chen, you can't even cut the broken knife in your hand!"

Hahaha! Haha! When Lu Yihan said this, many warriors under the ring laughed and pointed at Murong Chen.

Murong Chen still can't do it.

The martial arts cultivation is too low, and the magic weapon in your hand is a rusty broken knife.

Lu Yi's Cambrian Awakening Talent is Eight-Faced Peacock.

"Come on, keep betting! I bet Murong Chen will lose!"

A warrior with two swords on his shoulders roared.

"One Thousand Human Yuan Dan!"

Many warriors soon surrounded the Three-Pupil Heavenly Fox.

The odds of the Three-Pupil Tianhu are all compensated ten or one hundred.

In the hearts of everyone, Murong Chen will definitely lose.

So, they all came to Santong Tianhu to place bets.

The people are in the dark and dark.

"Get down! Hurry!

""Save the time!"

The three-pupil Tianhu shouted, she believed Murong Chen would not lose.

Lu Yihan's eyes moved, "Ten Swords!"

This move did not have any martial arts or sword skills, it was just a simple sword! Murong Chen did not move.

"Kill him! Kill you Murong Chen!"

"Kill, Murong Chen."

"Kill him!"

Li Yuanba, Chen Feng, who were killed by Murong Chen, and Wang Yu, who committed suicide, shouted loudly.

All hope was placed on Lu Yihan.

The sword shadows floated and the sword lights rose everywhere.

Lu Yihan's sword turned directly to Murong Chen's chest.

Zheng! A crisp sound of the collision of divine weapons.

It was broken! Lu Yihan was extremely frightened, and the Ten Jue Sword was broken into two pieces.

The Qilin Flame Sword in Murong Chen's hand did not change at all.

Murong Chen sneered: "Ten Jue Swords, it's simply bullshit!"

The entire Dragon City Competition was quiet.

The warriors were stunned and shocked.

That is the top-grade divine weapon Ten Absolute Sword, why was it cut off by the dark broken knife in Murong Chen's hand?

When Murong Chen obtained the Qilin Flame Sword, he saw with his own eyes that the elder of the Badao Pavilion held the Qilin Flame Sword and easily cut off the long halberd and big sword in the hands of the warrior who besieged him.

The Ten Swords in Lu Yihan's hand could not withstand the blow of the Qilin Flame Sword.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Lu Yihan was completely panicked and was in chaos.
To be continued...
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