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Just like the original work, with the arrival of a few people from Wushuang City and a few people from Tang Lian, another battle was staged again.

Wushuang was equipped with a Wushuang sword box, which made several people unable to breathe.

As the geniuses of their generation, the five of them, Sikong Qianluo, Wu Chan, Tang Lian, Lei Wujie, Xiao Se, were suppressed and beaten by their peer Wushuang.

Until the young monk had no intention of turning from demon to Buddha, his power recovered slightly, and he used his six magical powers to fight against Wushuang.

"Ignoring the Ming Dynasty Zhuque, for the other swords in the Wushuang Sword Box, the imitations made by the owner are inferior to the genuine ones." Having just been manipulated, Xu Weixiong felt somewhat dissatisfied.

When I saw a few swords in the genuine Wushuang sword box, I immediately started teasing the cheap owner.

"Yeah." He told the truth, Tilapia wasn't angry at all, he just nodded and admitted.

"The other swords in the Wushuang Sword Box are the weapons I made when I first learned blacksmithing. Even if Liang Bing broke them and remade them, they are still not as good as the original ones.

I'm not a perfect person, and I used ordinary steel in the beginning, so it's normal that it's not as good as other people's genuine products.

However, even if the quality is not as good as the genuine ones, the twelve swords in the Peerless Sword Box are still weapons that have been refined by the divine machine.

In a head-to-head confrontation, it’s still unclear whether we will win or lose.”

If the forging technology is not good, it can be remedied by refining the day after tomorrow. I still have confidence in this.

"What I'm talking about is the quality of forging." Xu Weixiong emphasized.

"I'm talking about the final product." Tilapia emphasized, shamelessly.

"Cackle" chuckled, Hongshu, as the owner of the copycat unparalleled sword box, was very amused by the conversation between the two.

As for who knows the power of the copycat version best, even Tilapia, the forger, may not understand it as well as she does.

"The three of them had an unscrupulous conversation and were finally discovered by someone who was vigilant."

A bit of cold light arrived first, and then the spear came out like a dragon.

"Who is sneaking around? Get out of here." The spear shot through the air, screamed, and shot directly at the three people.

Besides Sikong Qianluo, the other person present who used a gun was Lu Yuzhai, the senior brother of Wushuang City.

The shot was fast and hard, hitting the tilapia right in the face.

As the top disciple of Wushuang City, he has his own responsibilities.

The junior brother is fighting. As the senior brother, he has the obligation to find out who is hiding the truth.

"Ka ka ka..."

The gears rotated at high speed, Lu Yuzhai's pupils shrank violently, and a very familiar sword stood in front of his gun.

"Yunsuo."

The soft voice of a woman echoed, and the spear in her hand was raised high by the familiar long sword.

If his junior brother wasn't fighting someone, he would even wonder if the other party was playing prank on his senior brother.

"Qingshuang."

Before he could retract the spear, another sword seemed to cross the space and was fixed on Lu Yuzhai's throat.

The sword energy was hesitant, and the faint pain in his throat clearly told Lu Yuzhai that as long as he made a slight movement, the familiar Qingshuang sword in front of him could easily pierce his throat.

A man and two women walked out from behind the rock, and the woman in red carried a huge sword box behind her. The fight stopped instantly.

Especially the Wushuang child, who is the owner of the genuine Wushuang Sword Box, stared at the Wushuang Sword Box behind Hongshu with a confused look on his face.

Raising his hand, he recalled the five swords, grabbed Yunsuo and Qingshuang, and then looked at the two swords floating in the sky opposite.

He looked at his own sword, then at the opponent's sword, then at his own sword, then at the opponent's sword.

"Brother, Master never said there are two Wushuang Sword Boxes."

"Idiot! Wushuang, Wushuang, since it's called Wushuang, it's normal to have two." Before Lu Yuzhai could speak, Tilapia, an old man, had already scolded him with a cold face.

"puff......."

One second he was tortured to death, and the next second Xiao Se almost choked to death on his own saliva.

"Wushuang, Wushuang, it's normal to have two divine special codes.

If there are two of them, which one is unparalleled?"

"Two unparalleled sword boxes, this is quite interesting." He looked at the two unparalleled sword boxes.

Seeing the Wushuang one with obvious signs of wear and tear, seeing the woman in red looking as clean as new, smart people already understand.

"You can imitate the unparalleled sword box. Can you be said to be a senior expert?"

Cursing in their hearts, the eyes of several people suddenly changed. They saw the Wushuang sword box behind Wushuang suddenly opened. The remaining eight swords, plus two of Wushuang's swords, were floating in front of them. Three swords began to lose control, completely breaking away from the master's control.

, flying towards the tilapia.

"My sword." Seeing this, Wushuang ran forward.

However, Wu Shuang's steps suddenly stopped, and everyone present was once again confused.

In addition to the Ming Dynasty Suzaku, the twelve swords from the Wushuang Sword Box were aimed at the little master Wushuang at the same time.

Only the Ming Dynasty Suzaku hovered quietly in front of the tilapia.

"Is it a junior who took action just now? I ask seniors to show mercy." Lu Yuzhai, who had a sword pointed at his throat without begging for mercy, saw that Wushuang was in danger, and immediately clasped his fists in salute and begged for mercy.

The only disciple in Wushuang City who has opened the Wushuang Sword Box in a hundred years, in the eyes of the senior brother Lu Yuzhai, Wushuang's life is more important than his own.

It is his responsibility as a senior brother to protect his talented junior brother, and there is no room for failure.

Wave your hands.

The twelve swords surrounding Wushuang were like soldiers receiving orders, flying back to the Wushuang sword box.

"I heard that the Ming Dynasty Zhuque is a magic sword, and I have long wanted to try out what a magic sword looks like." When Wushuang and others were stunned, Tilapia held onto the hilt of the Ming Dynasty Zhuque sword.

Everyone looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Only Lei Wujie looked at the killing sword in his hand from time to time. He always felt that it looked a bit like the Ming Dynasty Zhuque.

Just as he was wondering, he noticed a hand on his shoulder.

"Stop looking.

Your killing sword was made by Lei Bang based on the Ming Dynasty Suzaku.

Instead of observing the appearance of the two swords, let’s focus on how the one defeated the Ming Dynasty Suzaku.”

"Amitabha, the young monk is also very curious about whether the legendary magic sword can affect that senior." He walked up to Lei Wujie and Xiao Se in a few steps, Wu Xin said with a smile.

The three of them looked so miserable that they really looked like brothers in distress.

"Wuxin, are you okay?" Seeing Wuxin and remembering the interrupted battle, Lei Wujie asked with concern.

Young people's concern without any interests is the most touching.

A simple word of concern sent a warm current into the heart of Wu Xin, who was being hunted all the way.

"rest assured.

Even the Buddha couldn't do anything to the little monk, let alone the owner of the unparalleled sword box."

"Hey, I can't pretend I didn't hear this. If I don't accept it, I'll wait until senior returns the Ming Zhuque to me, and then we can fight again."

Wushuang has a bad memory, but his ears are very sharp. He heard several people talking at once.

Forehead???

"Guys, is it too early to talk about fighting now?

If that senior is controlled by the demonic nature of the Ming Suzaku, I don't think we will have a chance to fight again." Tang Lian, who was also in a state of embarrassment, limped to the side of a few people and reminded them helplessly.

One second they were fighting life and death, and the next second they were chatting and talking nonsense. I have to say, these people are really teenagers.

Unlike Lu Yuzhai, everything in his eyes and heart is about revitalizing Wushuang City.

"Senior Brother, since the Ming Dynasty Zhuque is a magic sword, can that senior really control it?

Don’t forget, the Ming Dynasty Zhuque is the second most famous sword in the list of famous swords.”

"able.

It is possible to control the thirteen swords of the Unparalleled Sword Box at the same time without going through blood refining. With the strength of my predecessor, how can I not control a mere Great Ming Suzaku?" His eyes were shining brightly as he stared at Tilapia who was holding the Great Ming Suzaku. As the owner of the Unparalleled Sword Box,

Wushuang children know better than anyone else what level of difficulty it is.

Therefore, he has more confidence in tilapia than anyone else.

Bloodthirsty and murderous intent surged into the tilapia's sea of ​​consciousness the moment he grasped the sword.

However, the bloodthirsty and murderous intent were instantly shattered without a trace in front of the twisted sword.

"Naughty."

As if to punish a disobedient child, Tilapia flicked the Ming Suzaku with its fingers.

The crisp sound of the sword is like the Ming Dynasty's Suzaku telling his grievances.

Raise your hand and wave to the sky.
To be continued...