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Chapter 2473 The white-haired swordsman Wei Zhuang!

At present, under Liu Hao, the only ones who can take action are Han Fei and Bai Yifei.

If we only wanted to cede territory and dominate the Silla Kingdom, then using both civil and military forces would naturally be enough.

But if Liu Hao wants to use the country as a chessboard to compete with the heroes of the Seven Kingdoms and compete in the world, he must take advantage of the opportunity to recruit talents.

Based on the combination of plot trends and real-life news in my mind, I can tell that this is a world with a relatively messy timeline.

However, the master of Quicksand, Wei Zhuang, was not yet a fierce man who could shake up the empire, and the title of Quicksand had not yet been established. He was just a young swordsman.

If you can take advantage of this opportunity and take Wei Zhuang under your command in advance for your own use, the benefits will naturally be endless, and Liu Hao's strength will definitely increase greatly.

While talking to Zi Nu, Liu Hao suddenly turned his head and looked out the window without any warning, and said with a smile: "Brother Wei, since you are here, why don't you come out and see me?"

This is the top management of Zilanxuan. They are extremely aloof and usually not open to others.

Looking from the window, you can see the far-reaching night sky, you can see the stars arrayed, the bright moonlight is shining from the sky, and the world is silvery white.

Mingzhu was stunned, and then her hair stood on end.

She suddenly discovered that a handsome-looking young man in black clothes and white hair was standing on the window sill.

The cold moonlight also fell on his shoulders. The young man in black had a head of silver hair tied in front of his forehead. The silver hair fell down on his shoulders. His shoulders were broad, carrying the moonlight on his back. Even his silver hair shone brightly, but his eyes were colder than those of the young man.

The moonlight is still cold.

This man's body was like an unclean thing, but his Qi was condensed very powerfully. Mingzhu felt awe-struck in her heart: This man's martial arts skills are definitely not inferior to Bai Yifei's. If he attacks with all his strength, he will definitely be earth-shattering!

Liu Hao's eyes immediately fell on the sword at his waist.

The back of this broad and simple long sword is very different from ordinary long swords. It is like the teeth of a shark, intertwined ferociously, exuding a ferocious evil and domineering aura.

"Shark Tooth Sword! This is a divine sword made by master swordsmith Xu Fuzi. It is equally famous in the world as Yuan Hong... You are Wei Zhuang!"

Mingzhu's eyes shifted and she finally recognized Wei Zhuang's identity.

The breeze carried the bright moon, Wei Zhuang's black clothes fluttered, his silver hair fluttered, his sharp eyes stared at Liu Hao, and said: "How could you sense me?"

The lineage of Linggu is omnipotent and omniscient.

The method of concealing the body's energy, that is, the Linggu Breathing Technique, is also unique in the world and cannot be noticed by the spirit.

Since Wei Zhuang's debut, he has been able to travel across the rivers and lakes with one sword, what a joy it is.

As long as he doesn't want to use the Linggu Breathing Technique to hide his energy, no one will ever discover his whereabouts.

Suddenly, Wei Zhuang drew his sword without any warning.

The shark-tooth sword, known as the most ferocious in the world, came out of its sheath and stabbed Liu Hao straight in the forehead like lightning.

The sword energy breaks through the air, like a flying shark roaring violently.

quick!

The swordsman's speed was already extremely fast. Mingzhu had just reacted and opened her mouth to shout a warning.

"Lord, be careful!"

As a result, the bright sword light had already stabbed three inches in front of Liu Hao's forehead, and within a short distance, it became farther and farther away.

What a vertical and horizontal swordsman!!

Liu Hao sat motionless, with the sword energy approaching, he slightly raised his sword eyebrows, raised his right hand slightly, pinched a mysterious sword formula with his ring finger and index finger, and pressed it in the air, instantly pressing down the sword of Zongheng Swordsman.

Once it's empty, it's hard to make any further progress.

"If you want to recruit me, of course you have to look at your abilities. Wei Zhuang will not surrender to someone weaker than him!"

Wei Zhuang's sword had no effect, he immediately sheathed his sword and retreated, standing on the window sill again, but his eyes were as cold as moonlight, but there was a trace of surprise and surprise.

That sword strike just now was so unpredictable that it was able to kill the Grand Master in a sudden attack, but it didn't even touch half of Liu Hao's clothes!?

This...how is this possible!?

Zi Nu saw everything in her eyes, and was also quite shocked. She looked at Liu Hao in disbelief, and her thoughts changed rapidly:

"The people are confused, the world is in flames, there are hundreds of schools of thought, but I am the only one who dominates. The Linggu lineage has the ability to penetrate the heaven and the earth, but in front of the land gods, no matter how you hide your energy, it is all in vain...

"

Liu Hao slowly stood up and said with a smile: "Is this the swordsmanship of the Linggu lineage? It is indeed exquisite. I heard that there is a hundred-step flying sword that can take a person's head from a hundred steps away. I would like to see it today.

experience......"

"as you wish!"

However, Wei Zhuang is not someone who will give up easily. His sword is as firm as iron and he will never allow himself to bow his head and be weak in front of others.

Zheng!

The edge of the shark tooth sword began to tremble, and the sword intention gradually condensed. The sword intention of this sword was several times stronger than before!

Hundred Steps Flying Sword!

Liu Hao's expression was moved. He had already felt the majestic sword intention that was moving forward!

He had experienced the brilliance of this sword from movies and TV series, but seeing it in person today gave him a different feeling.

At that time, the sword god Gai Nie brought Tian Ming, a burdensome person, back to the Qin Kingdom. He flew his sword with a hundred steps and killed one against a hundred, killing all the iron-blooded warriors who were pursued by the Qin Empire.

The Great Qin Empire dominated the Guanzhong and fought fierce battles. Each of its elite warriors could defeat ten warriors one at a time. However, they were killed by the Hundred-step Flying Sword. This shows the wonder of this sword. One sword has the power to defeat a thousand warriors.

The Dragon Eyes of the Emperor of Heaven are in motion, and the perfect arc of the Hundred-Step Flying Sword cutting through the void is clear to my heart.

Liu Hao flicked his finger and shot out a six-vein void sword energy, which hit the shark-tooth sword's edge.

The immortal sword energy, in heaven and on earth, is invincible and lonely.

The golden sword energy condensed into reality, like a ray of true light from the sun, shining brightly and fiercely through the sky, illuminating the cold night.

After intercepting the killing blow of the Hundred Steps Flying Sword in the air, Wei Zhuang let out a dull groan, swayed, took a few steps back with the help of his strength, and stood on the window sill again.

"No! This person's martial arts is probably incredibly strong. No wonder he can conquer Snow Clothes Castle!"

Wei Zhuang still looked cold and calm on the surface, but in his heart he had already stirred up a huge storm!

Since Zongheng Yijian was born, he has conquered all heroes and has never been defeated. Even if he meets his senior brother Gai Nie, Wei Zhuang is confident that he can compete with him, or at least not fall behind.

But now, facing the young hero in front of him, who didn't even have a 30% chance of winning, Wei Zhuang's heart suddenly sank.

"I also have a sword, sir, please taste it..."

Liu Hao's expression gradually became solemn, and with a thought, the Holy Sword of the Emperor beside his waist made bursts of dragon roars and jumped into his palm.

A sword rises and the moon sets.


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