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Chapter 220 Contest

farmhouse.

Lieshan Hall.

In front of a three-story building with a red appearance, Wei Zhuang was dressed in black robes, with white hair dancing wildly in the wind. With a slight movement of his hands holding the sword, the shark-tooth sword was unsheathed with a golden sword light, pointing directly at Tian.

Word.

Tian Yan still didn't make any moves, but the surrounding farm disciples had understood and formed a circle at a safe distance.

Wei Zhuang's expression remained motionless, as if all the farm disciples around him were ants, showing no intention of paying attention to them.

"It's not easy to see Mr. Wei Yan. Fortunately, I didn't have to wait too long." Wei Zhuang raised his lips slightly, his magnetic voice sounded, and the black robe on his body fluttered in the wind. He didn't care about everything.

All of his attention is focused on the person in front of him.

There are not many people who can interest him.

There are not many people who can impress him.

Han Fei counts as one, Gai Nie counts as one, and Ying Zheng counts as one.

Today, Mr. "Wei Yan" in front of him counts as one.

Maybe they could become "friends", but he knew very well that in the bottom of his heart, his desire to defeat "Wei Yan" was not much lower than his desire to defeat "Gai Nie".

A worthy opponent.

He, no, she might be a more formidable opponent than Genie.

"I had other things to do before, so I neglected Mr. Wei Zhuang.

If you are angry, the princes will be afraid; if you live in peace, the world will be peaceful.

As a disciple of Guigu, I should be able to be a guest in the house of any king, marquis, general or prime minister in the world." Tian Yan looked at Wei Zhuangdao with a smile, his left hand already resting on the hilt of his sword.

The sword hanging on her waist is also a special sword traded through the trading platform. It is extremely luxurious. Although it is not as good as the world-famous sword, it is still a bit tougher than ordinary swords.

Produced by Blue Star, it must be a high-quality product.

Wei Zhuang's white eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.

Because these words reminded him of Han Wangan.

But soon, his brows widened again.

He took off his windbreaker and put it on the hilt of the sword that was stuck on the ground.

He didn't intend this.

But what Tian Yan said was too... too "good"!

Wei Zhuang raised his hand and used a four-component "traverse the four directions" move. The red-gold sword energy was fierce, surrounding the demonic sword. An indescribable combination of domineering and demonic energy moved towards Tian Yan at a speed of several blocks.

Press on.

Mei Sanniang's eyes narrowed.

As a warrior, she knew all too well how terrifying this move was.

The sword moves are endlessly changing and the sword energy is fierce. If the person this sword stabs is her, I'm afraid...

For Gui Gu, even if he is far from using his full strength, it is still a fatal blow to 99% of the people in the world.

If she hadn't seen Tian Yan's signal and saw Tian Yan still standing gracefully on the spot, she couldn't help but call someone to notify her senior brother and lead people up to besiege Wei Village.

Tian Yan moved forward, tapping his toes lightly on the ground, and drew a few feet back in a graceful manner, easily dodging Wei Zhuang's dangerous move.

Wei Zhuang's expression condensed.

She's getting faster again.

Tian Yan stabilized his figure, his dark hair fluttering in the wind, then turned his face slightly, looked at Mei Sanniang and said: "Sanniang, first take everyone to a place where they will not be affected."

Mei Sanniang was stunned when she heard this, but she quickly responded: "Yes, Miss."

Mei Sanniang didn't know why, but she felt a little moved in her heart, but she also felt that it was natural. After all, she was a kind-hearted young lady, and at this time, she was still thinking about everyone's safety.

The impressions of the farm disciples on Tian Yan have also changed slightly. The eldest lady... is different from the previous hall master Tian Meng.

Very different.

Then Mei Sanniang asked the farm disciples on the side to step back, and everyone stared at Wei Zhuang from a distance.

Wei Zhuang still stared at Tian Yan, as if there was no one else but Tian Yan in his eyes.

Indeed, a single peasant disciple was as humble as an ant to him.

But he knows very well that Nongjia Lieshan Hall has more than 16,000 disciples, which is a very terrifying fighting force!

What's more, the person in charge of them now is Wei Yan!

She also has a military master like Dianqing, a fierce general who has fought in every battle.

He came here this time not just to compete, but he was not bored yet. As the leader of a force, he had many important things to do.

For example, it helped Liusha form an alliance with the farmhouse Lieshan Hall.

All of this is really thanks to the mysterious man who wrapped himself in a black robe.

That person was someone Wei Zhuang couldn't see through. He said it was a transaction, but Wei Zhuang felt that he might just use himself and Quicksand as a chess piece.

But Wei Zhuang doesn't mind.

Because this proves that what Liusha wants to do is exactly what the mysterious man wants to do.

Would it be a bad thing to have someone who has the same goals as you?

When it becomes a bad thing, shark teeth will tell the world the result of the answer!

Tian Yan stretched out his right hand, and his slender, jade-white fingers grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist. He unsheathed the sword and held it horizontally in front of him.

The mirror-like sword body shines with a chilling light under the reflection of the sun. The sword body is also very different from ordinary swords. The copper sword jaw is quite long, extending along the direction of the sword spine, and has a dragon face.

Pattern, one side looks like a tiger, majestic.

Driven by Tian Yan's true energy, the seven-color sword energy surrounds the sword body.

The majestic sword energy filled the venue, even overwhelming Wei Zhuang's sword energy several times.

Tian Yan can feel that Wei Zhuang has become stronger than the last time they met. Although the magnitude is not large, at this level, every step of becoming stronger requires a lot of hard work and hard work.

He really deserves to be Wei Zhuang, although he has not become stronger as much as Tian Yan.

Tian Yan couldn't help feeling that while he was getting stronger, others were not idle either.

"It seems you have found a good sword." Wei Zhuang said, looking at the sword in Tian Yan's hand.

The appearance is quite deceptive, but when it comes to fighting, it depends on the strength of the swordsman.

But at least it looks pretty good.

"Please advise." Tian Yan calmly looked at Wei Zhuang, who was wearing black clothes and white hair, and was powerful and domineering.

Wei Zhuang's eyes were full of fighting spirit.

The two of them were fighting in an instant, and the two swords collided, causing violent sparks from the friction. The aftermath of the sword energy escaped in all directions, cutting small sword marks on the ground.

Wei Zhuang's swordsmanship is exquisite, and he has deep internal strength and natural divine power. Under the guidance of a famous teacher, his sword moves as wild as the wind and as fierce as waves continue to attack Tian Yan like a tide.

Tian Yan relied on his deep internal strength, special understanding of swordsmanship, and the ability to observe words and emotions, and easily blocked Wei Zhuang's attack.

Neither of them used their full strength, but Tian Yan speculated that her current strength was still much stronger than Wei Zhuang's.

Tian Yan was not entirely defensive. He would also detect Wei Zhuang's flaws and then counterattack. The two of them fought back and forth, and the people on the side were either frightened or fascinated.


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