Chapter 1701

The notary found it, and the seven fights will naturally begin.

Zhulong said, "Miss Duanmu, please take out your weapons!"

"Of course." Duanmu yawang said faintly, "please, Mr. Zhulong."

So they sacrificed their weapons.

Although Zhulong didn't rain and clearly said that she must apply the original Heavenly Sword, Duanmu yawang certainly knew that the reason why he wanted to bet was to get her original Heavenly Sword.

Therefore, as the dragon asks, Duanmu yawang naturally takes out the original Heavenly Sword.

The original Heavenly Sword came out with a flash of edge. When others saw it, even in the sunlight, they felt the chilly light, which made people feel respectful!

Zhulong looked at the light of the original Heavenly Sword and his mind was solemn.

He has seen countless good swords since he had combat effectiveness, but it is the first time that he can start to fear when he sees the sword!

This sword is really a rare sword in the world!

Duanmu Ya looks at a black eyed man. No matter how strong he is, he can't be stronger than his eldest brother. It must be this sword that has helped more than half of him. As long as he uses this sword, he will not say that he has successfully entered the second street and the first street. It must be a very easy thing!

After all, he doesn't think duanmuya will be stronger than him!

If it weren't for such a bet and more swords, he would be more willing to fight with his bare hands, so he would win!

"Miss Duanmu, what's the name of this sword?"

Duanmu yawang gently touched the bright sword with his fingertips. There had been no blood or blood smell. He raised his eyes and smiled: "original Heavenly Sword."

Original Heavenly Sword?

Zhulong frowned.

Duanmuya saw that his expression was wrong. "Did I understand wrong? Don't you want me to fight with this weapon?"

"Of course not."

Zhulong came back from a trance and said coldly, "Miss Duanmu has a clear insight. This sword defeated my eldest brother. It's better for Miss Duanmu to stand up wherever she falls. It's better for Miss Duanmu to fight with me with this sword."

Come on, actually, you still want to win me. You want this sword!

Duanmu yawang glanced at him with his eyelids hanging and squinted: "young master Zhulong, do you want to challenge me or compete with your eldest brother every other space?" after all, if Qingming loses with the same weapon, but he wins, it indirectly shows that he is better than Qingming!

Zhulong's face sank. "Don't try to sow discord between our brothers. I just want to win. I'll be ashamed for my big brother!"

"It's a good habit to talk hard before a fight, but I'm afraid I'll be too much." Duanmu yawang asked, "young master Zhulong, don't you think so?"

Zhulong was silent and didn't answer. When he turned his hand holding the long sword, the long sword was cold.

Duanmu yawang also noticed the Dragon Road sword. It was a little unusual. It was different from the smooth blade of others. He saw the middle and end of the blade in a zigzag shape. It looked sharp and treacherous, like the mean and indifferent face of Zhulong.

It gives people a creepy feeling.

Yin Huiyin noticed and reminded, "Xiaoya Wang, you should pay attention. His sword is very clever. If it is accidentally scratched, it will not be just a cut. Those sawteeth are sister Chi's bones and flesh!"

"I know." she'll be careful.

Yan Huiyin tutted, "I haven't seen such a disgusting weapon for a long time."

Duanmu yawang was curious when he heard the speech. "You just came out of the mountain for a little time. Are you exaggerating when you say the word for a long time?"

Yan Huiyin was stunned and murmured, "you're right."

Inexplicably, why did he use the word for a long time?

"How do I think you're weird?" Duanmu yawang stared at him suspiciously. "You only have a pair of bones left. Should you also have fever, cold and uncomfortable symptoms?"

"No."

Yin Huiyin didn't have a good airway.

When he answered, he caught a glimpse of Zhulong's mean eyebrows. His eyebrows were wrinkled again. How did he feel that he looked more and more like he had seen him somewhere?

"The fight should not drag on too long."

Seeing that the two had not started fighting for a long time, the subordinate of the messenger on one side reminded him with a heavy face: "if you win this time, you can't decide the final number. If you delay the battle process, don't blame us for driving you away!"

Duanmuya saw Zhulong staring at him with hatred. She felt a little funny, but her face was very calm: "childe Zhulong, let's start."

The Dragon did not speak.

Duanmu yawang didn't care about him. Seeing that he didn't move at all, she didn't bother to wait for him to do it first. She narrowed her eyes and jumped with her Qi. In a flash, the long sword hit the shoulder and neck of the dragon building road!

Duanmu yawang was fast, and the dragon building was not slow. The moment the sword fell, she said it was fast. She turned and dodged, and a knife came back. The blade of the sword was like a cold awn. If Duanmu yawang hadn't dodged fast enough, she would have lost her arm.

"This dragon building is really something."

Lord Yin Huiyin's voice sank, "it's unreasonable for him to be so arrogant and uncomfortable. Although Qingming is the eldest brother, it's obvious that the strength of building dragons is above him." although it's just the beginning, it's terrible to take out such speed and power from the beginning.

Because the power used at the beginning is the most habitual power of a person, that is, the most basic power.

His basic strength is more rapid than the beginning when Qingming obviously used a little more strength!

Therefore, dragon building is really better than Qingming!

"I'm not surprised," Duanmu yawang said calmly, "sometimes a person's power can't be hidden." especially a proud person.

The reason why Zhulong is so presumptuous and sharp must be because he has two brushes, otherwise he won't develop such a character.

They exchanged two moves and stopped together.

Zhulong raised his eyelids, "Miss Duanmu, I underestimated you."

Duanmu yawang raised her eyebrows: "no, I don't like such comments from others. After all, if you say so, I will feel that it's not that you underestimate your opponent, but that you overestimate yourself."

If he didn't overestimate himself, he would certainly release more power. However, he didn't. He just used basic power and thought it was enough to hurt his opponent.

Zhulong's face remained unchanged: "Miss Duanmu is very eloquent. I admire her."

Duanmu yawang smiled and opened his mouth impolitely: "childe Zhulong, I've never been proud of my kung fu. I prefer to win in the fight, so..."

"... you are delusional!"

Zhulong was instantly angered and changed his face. When he said that the long sword pointed to the sky, the sword body flashed, but the people around him were like being bombarded by five thunders. His scalp was numb and his face turned blue