Chapter 563 (1/2)

”Well, I still lost in weapons.” Chu Yicheng has a long mouth. I don't know who is on the stage for that lament.

What person, this prince sighs is oneself not good!!

It seems that compared with the two on the stage, I, the prince, who is proud of his swordsmanship, can't bear to look directly at them like rubbish.

”Brother Wang...” At the moment when the sword of drinking blood broke, the hearts of the disciples of Cangshan sect also sank. The long sword is no less important than an arm for sword cultivation. For Wang XingKong, it is even more important than the arm!

After all, he was willing to cut off his right arm in order to understand the sword. It can be imagined that Wang XingKong could no longer fight against Mu Yuefeng, who was holding a rainbow sword.

Seeing that all the elder martial brothers' faces were not very good, Chu Yicheng said in a low voice: ”it doesn't matter, brother Wang has performed better. After all, sister Yuefeng's is the best sword. The whole big Chu can't find a few, and it's normal to lose.”

”Well, indeed, the weapon is a hard wound.” Xiao Tian clenched his fists with both hands and said with force. There was still a little regret in his voice Naturally, he could not hope to see Wang XingKong lose, but longed for him to go further and reach a higher level.

However, while talking, Xiao Tian looks at Gu Zhong. The headmaster doesn't worry at all. It's hard for him to accept losing.

Xiao Tian even thinks about it. I don't know if the leader has given brother Wang any secret weapons. But the other side is the princess. She is a beautiful woman with beautiful national color. It seems that it is not good to be burned by the explosion

Hello, Hello, what do you want! Now it's our brother Wang who is going to lose!!

Drink blood sword fracture, Mu Yuefeng is also a Leng, she did not immediately chase, but put down the rainbow sword, slightly apologetic way: ”nothing is not intended to destroy your sword, better After the competition, I'll pay you one more. ”

She knew the importance of sabre for sword cultivation. She was destroyed in the competition, which was more difficult than losing the competition.

Looking at the broken drinking blood sword, Wang XingKong lost his mind for a short time. Hearing Mu Yuefeng's words, he shook his head and said, ”no, I didn't protect it.”

Wang XingKong stepped forward, picked up the broken part of the sword and said in a soft voice, ”don't worry, I won't let you break in vain.”

”You What do you mean... ”

Mu Yue Feng covered his mouth and exclaimed, didn't he give up? Is he crazy? How can a swordsman continue to compete when he has lost his sword?

Sword destroyed? The answer of the ancient leader is that if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. It is really so-called that the old will not go and the new will not come.

We are not people who can't afford swords. Even if Wang XingKong destroys a sword in a day, the ancient headmaster can afford it.

Sitting on the test bench, the ancient clock suddenly stood up and roared: ”brother Wang, take the sword!”

In the roar of the ancient bell, a thin sword with strange blue light all over his body suddenly flew away from his hand. Like a meteor, it instantly crossed the distance of 100 meters between them, and penetrated the barrier of spiritual power without barrier. Wang XingKong, with firm eyes, grasped him in his hand.

Starting with the green sword, it seems that the body of the sword suddenly has a spirit and gives off an excited chirp. The blue light is that Wang XingKong's sword communication becomes more and more intense, and there is also a surge of sword spirit.

”Is this Starting with the long sword, it was only for a moment that he felt connected by blood, as if he had been with this sword for many years.