After hearing this and looking at the headless corpse that slowly fell, Sikong Rui's face was filled with anger and murderous intent. He shouted angrily: "Ye Wushuang, it seems that the Yi King's concession before has really made you inflated.
It has reached the extreme, it has reached the point of lawlessness!”
"That's fine, today I will kill you for your bravery, this ignorant brat, and let the world know how unbearable an imperial ant is in front of our country, Earth Lan!"
Before he finished speaking, Sikong Rui stepped forward with murderous intent, ready to take action.
Although he looked down upon Ye Wushuang, he had to be wary of Old Chen Tou, a master who could kill Xuanjing warriors with one sword.
Therefore, this time, he did not let his men take action, but chose to take action himself!
After all, the fact that Old Chen Tou can instantly kill a Xuan Realm warrior means that he has at least reached the late stage of the Xuan Realm, and even has the cultivation level at the peak of the Xuan Realm.
With such strength, apart from him and Gongmen Hua, there was absolutely no third person present who could be Lao Chentou's opponent.
In this case, it would be better for him to take action himself to save the Dilan warrior from dying in vain!
"If you want to touch the young master, you must first pass me!"
Seeing this scene, Old Chen raised his Nine Flowers Sword horizontally and wanted to meet him.
"Need not!"
At this moment, Ye Wushuang suddenly stretched out his hand, stopped Lao Chen's head, took a step forward, and said indifferently: "Xiaomeng's tone must be expressed by me personally!"
"yes!"
Hearing this, Old Chen was stunned and immediately put away his sword and retreated.
"Haha, Ye Wushuang, you have such courage and don't hide behind others. This alone is worthy of my high regard."
Seeing that Ye Wushuang actually dared to fight in person, Sikong Rui was overjoyed and immediately laughed loudly: "Don't worry, I will give you a good time later!"
"Then thank you so much!"
Ye Wushuang grinned lightly, then placed his right hand on the hilt of the Emperor's Three Swords at his waist, extending his thumb slightly and resting it on the sword grid.
Glancing at the simple and worn scabbard, Sikong Rui's face became more sarcastic, and he sneered: "You dare to fight me with just a broken sword? Ye Wushuang, you are really arrogant!"
"Broken sword?"
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang grinned and laughed out loud: "You don't even know the Three Swords of the Emperor, and yet you dare to speak so brazenly here, you are such a rubbish!"
"Heaven...the Three Swords of the Emperor?"
As soon as these words came out, the smile on Sikong Rui's face suddenly froze and his face turned pale.
Throughout the ages, there have been countless people who have been called the Son of Heaven; but the only person whose weapons can be called the Son of Heaven is the first leader who led the human race and overthrew the Demon Court, the ancestor Futian, the Son of Heaven.
And the weapon that Emperor Fu was named the Emperor was the Three Swords of the Emperor!
Although these three swords are only low-level spiritual weapons, each of them has reached the pinnacle of weaponry; one is extremely thin, one is extremely sharp, and the other is extremely fast.
When the three swords come out at the same time, even a fantasy warrior will find it difficult to resist!
"What? Are you scared?"
Seeing Sikong Rui suddenly stop, Ye Wushuang immediately sneered and said: "Don't worry, I'm not as shameless as you; if you are scared, kneel down and beg for mercy now, apologize to Xiaomeng, if I can get her forgiveness, I
I can spare your life!"
"fart!"
Sikong Rui's face darkened and he shouted: "You are just a young boy, how can I be afraid of you?"
"Oh? Since you're not afraid, then don't waste time and come over quickly to kill me!"
"you..."
Sikong Rui's pupils shrank and he hesitated to speak, but his eyes fell on the ancient sword on Ye Wushuang's waist.
At this moment, with the push of Ye Wushuang's thumb, the hilt of the sword has slightly left the scabbard, and three cracks are faintly visible; obviously, once it is pulled out, it will definitely be three swords, not one.
In this way, it is equivalent to indirectly proving what Ye Wushuang said that these are the Three Swords of the Emperor.
As for the reputation of the Emperor's Three Swords, he knew it very well!
"Brother Rui, don't be fooled by this guy."
At this moment, Gongmen Hua suddenly took a step forward, raised his hands and said: "The Three Swords of the Emperor are rare weapons from ancient times and have disappeared for thousands of years; this kid Ye Wushuang is just a bumpkin from a second-rate city in the empire.
How is it possible to have such a good fortune and get such a magical weapon?"
"In my opinion, he must know that he is no match for Brother Rui, so he deliberately scares Brother Rui to make Brother Rui feel afraid!"
As soon as these words came out, Sikong Rui's hesitant eyes suddenly flashed with a gleam of light.
Yes, the Emperor's Three Swords are unique weapons. Not to mention the fantasy warriors, even the Li Mo warriors regard them as treasures.
Ye Wushuang is just a member of an empire, and it is also known to be the poorest Eastern Wasteland Empire in the entire continent. How can he be so virtuous and capable as to get the Three Swords of the Emperor?
But even so, Sikong Rui still didn't dare to risk his life anymore. He turned his eyes and looked directly at a Dilan warrior in the rear right, and ordered: "Wang Sheng, you go!"
"Yes, Lord Marquis!"
The Dilan warrior immediately bowed his hands and stepped out.
"I'm still scared."
Seeing this scene, Ye Wushuang grinned and said: "He keeps saying that he comes from the country of Shang, and he puts on a high and mighty attitude. If something really happens, don't you act like a turtle?"
"presumptuous!"
Just as Sikong Rui was about to retort, the Dilan warrior named Wang Sheng spoke first and shouted in a cold voice: "Who do you think you are, that you are worthy of being personally attacked by my master?"
"How can you kill a chicken with a powerful knife? It's enough for me to kill you, a mere brat who knows nothing about the world."
Before he finished speaking, Wang Sheng suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist, and the powerful aura belonging to the early stage of the Xuan Realm rose up and rushed out.
"Yeah?"
Ye Wushuang was too lazy to talk nonsense, sneered, tilted his thumb on the hilt of the sword slightly, and pushed it suddenly towards the edge of the hilt.
Whoa...
A ray of sword light suddenly appeared; its speed was so fast that it was comparable to the speed of light, causing the air to make an explosive sound.
At the same time, the entire space suddenly became cold, and the temperature dropped.
With lightsaber!
Just killing a lackey, there is no need to use three swords at the same time.
Just one sword is enough!
Bang...
In an instant, Wang Sheng, who had just taken half a step forward, suddenly froze, and his whole body exploded on the spot; pieces of flesh scattered everywhere, and blood filled the air.
Dead silence!
Dead silence!
In an instant, there was deathly silence in front of the entire pile of rocks!
Not far away, there was a stream. The breeze was blowing gently, and the pungent smell of blood hit your face and filled the surrounding area.
Sikong Rui's whole body was trembling slightly, and sweat was dripping from his forehead. The fingers holding the sword at his waist could not help but tremble slightly, and he could not say a word.
dead.
Really dead.
With one strike of the sword, no bones remain!
Could it be that the sword Ye Wushuang carried on his waist was really the Three Swords of Fu Tianzi?
Otherwise, why can a Xuan Realm warrior be shattered to pieces with one sword?
Sikong Rui's heart was trembling wildly at this moment, his expression was stiff, his face was pale, and he was sweating profusely.
Gongmenhua on the side also stood there, motionless and stunned.
I originally thought that Ye Wushuang was bluffing, but now it seems that what he said is true, and the sword in his hand may really be the Three Swords of the Emperor.
The Three Swords of the Emperor were the swords used by Emperor Fu to kill the Demon Emperor back then; no matter how weak Ye Wushuang was, it would be absolutely easy to kill the two of them, more than enough!