Twin martial arts

It's like a joke.

Who is he?

The youngest son of the gods, since the first day he came to this world, he has been hailed as the next patriarch of the gods group; what a high status.

In this world, it can also be said that he takes whatever he wants.

But now, he was actually afraid, worried, and afraid.

What about the lost bets?

Playing tricks?

This is unrealistic, he is the initiator of the bet, this cannot be hidden from the world at all.

If he participates in gambling and refuses to accept the bet after losing, it is a joke, a big joke,

At that time, he will be finished.

It is impossible for the Celestial Race to allow a person with such bad deeds to be the patriarch, no matter how much his god father loves him.

No matter what, Tong Tian never imagined that a game that was supposed to be a must-win game would suddenly lose, and even lose so badly, such a crushing defeat.

For the first time, he lost all his wealth, and even his wealth was not enough, and he had to lick his face to borrow it.

So what about this second time?

Perhaps only by selling some of the life-saving things on his body, and with the help of a few brothers and sisters, can he barely tide over the difficulties.

Only in this way can the Heavenly Human Race not be ashamed.

"Stop the loss in time, it's unnecessary." Tianhong looked at Tongtian with a gloomy expression.

He naturally knew what his younger brother, who had never experienced any setbacks since childhood, had experienced in such a short period of time.

But so what?

At this time, he wanted to tell his brother Yao a truth, no matter how he looks like he is going to win, it may change in a blink of an eye, everything, don't trust your own eyes too firmly, and don't trust your plan too much.

But in the end, he didn't say anything, he just sighed inwardly, hoping that his youngest brother would learn a lot of wisdom.

However, how many people can stop the loss in time?

almost none.

This is the gambler mentality.

A gamble is not a loss, this sentence seems to be hope, but often, it is a quagmire.

It's like this!

His face was lunar, and his eyes were blood red.

He looks like a crazy gambler who has lost.

He didn't want to lose that face, and wanted to get back everything he lost in the game.

Losing twice in a row?

that's not important!

As long as Wujian is not dead, he will continue to gamble until Wujian dies!

He stared at Wujian fiercely.

Winning two games in a row.

Those who were beheaded were all prominent figures.

At this time, the town of Tianguan is spreading its name.

It is indeed famous all over the world.

so what?

He reaches the sky, in this heavenly human world, it is too simple and easy for a person to die.

At this time, the Phoenix Clan side.

Wu Jian walked into the crowd with a smile, his eyes slanted across the sky, and said: "Finally, I have lived up to your highness' painstaking efforts."

These words almost broke Tong Tian's stomach!

He didn't believe it, Lord Wujian and Phoenix didn't know his real intention.

At this time, is it cheap or good?

With a smile on his face, he said: "Brother Wujian is really good at it. He has been notorious before, but he hid it deep enough."

Wu Jian teased slightly, and said: "In the past, His Highness only looked up at the sky, how could he have time to look at the people under the clouds like this?"

Tongtian's face became even uglier.

But he didn't say anything more.

He said lightly: "Since Brother Wujian is so strong, please continue Yang Wei for our world, please."

Wujian narrowed his eyes.

But I heard Tongtian continue: "The ten Heavenly Man Restoration Qi Pills are enough for you to use ten times."

He is mentioning no sword.

His sky-high things are not so easy to get, and it is a joke to him to take money and do nothing.

"Hehe, I want to tell His Highness, don't open the market, you will continue to lose!"

Wujian looked at Tongtian teasingly, and then, regardless of Tongtian's ugly eyes, he flew from the top of the city in one step and jumped directly into the ring.

"Come to fight!"

Holding a sword in hand, at this time without a sword, there is really a kind of courage that one man is in charge of, and ten thousand people are invincible. Just looking at it like this, it will make people afraid.

He stood on the ring, but he gave people a sense of the sharpness of the sword out of the sheath, showing the sharpness of the world. At this stage of the saint, few people really dare to poke the front.

Hanba couldn't laugh or cry.

This kid really became more and more courageous.

But, did he really think that there would be no saints to kill him in such a big Seventh Realm?

If it wasn't for that relationship.

How could he be like this?

I don't know how many times he has suppressed the challenge of the top evildoers, and because of this, Huang and the others looked at him suspiciously.

If they didn't know him well, it is estimated that these people would execute him on the spot and kill him directly in the name of collaborating with the enemy.

"You go." Hanba looked at a saint who was eager to try.

This saint is naturally not a simple person, he is indeed very strong, his name is Xu.

The dazzling light burst out from Xu's eyes, and after flying out of the eyes, it seemed to condense into two flying swords, piercing the sky in front of him.

This makes everyone understand.

This is a battle of swordsmen.

Keng!

The sword blared, and a red blood line flew into the ring, and the head cut towards Wujian.

This is the battle of top swordsmen.

The sword intent roared, overwhelming mountains and seas, and occasionally overflowing thoughts of the sword intent could cut the mountain in half and make the enemy burst into countless rows.

"Swordsmanship?"

Wujian's pupils shrank.

It is said that in ancient times, there was a sword god who could slay immortal gods with a sword across the starry sky.

The art of controlling the sword originated from him.

He always thought that this was a legend, but he didn't expect to see it today.

"sword!"

With an angry shout, the sheathless sword seemed to be slow, but it was placed horizontally above the head without any time.

With a bang, everyone felt their eardrums tingle, as if they had been punctured.

The sword was originally soft, but when Xu hit it with the sword, Wujian's entire ankle was smashed into the thick historical dust of the ancient arena, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, which was extremely scarlet.

"It's not bad to be able to block my sword."

Xu is smiling.

If the opponent is too weak, it is meaningless.

To kill an enemy, it is interesting to be evenly matched.

In particular, he has seen that the other party is a pure swordsman.

"I am fortunate enough to see Yujianshu today." Wujian's eyes showed a burning color.

Xu raised his eyebrows: "If you can defeat me, I will give you the sword control technique, and he cannot be lost."

"Okay! If you can kill me and follow the sword of my life, his name is Wusheath, please take it away and don't bury it." Wujian also spoke.

Xu felt that Wujian was more pleasing to the eye: "Okay!"

He held the sword between his eyebrows, which is the most respectful behavior a swordsman shows his opponent.

"The name of this sword doesn't make sense." Xu looked at the scarlet war sword in his hand with frenzied eyes.

"Then let's fight." Wu Jian's eyes flashed in his battle clothes.

He has been fighting for an unknown number of years, and has never met a pure swordsman like him.

"Kill!" Xu Yi changed his position and moved thousands of feet away in an instant, but his Busi was attacking and killing Wujian.

This is the horror of imperial swordsmanship!

It can kill people thousands of miles away.

You can't even touch its real body, how can you fight?

This battle, perhaps without a sword, is really dangerous.

"sword!"

Wujian yelled angrily again, his sword eyes opened between his brows, and small transparent swords flew out one after another, which was transformed by the sword intent and the condensed Tao!