In the heavy rain, there were many people watching, but at this moment, they couldn't hear any sound except the sound of rain. Let the heavy rain wash away, everyone looked at Du Ruo in surprise.

Even brothers Chen Songyi and Zhang Zhishan, who were extremely distressed, looked at Du Ruo in shock.

In the past, swords were very valuable. As everyone in the martial arts world knows, although it is not a magic weapon handed down from ancient times, if it is thrown into the martial arts world, it is definitely a famous sword that is enough to cause a sensation. Its value is immeasurable. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is worth a thousand dollars.

Things cannot be bought with money.

But now, Du Ruo actually gave it away like this, with such an understatement, as simple as throwing away a few taels of silver.

Everyone present knows that Du Ruo is not the son of a thousand-year-old family, nor is he the heir to a super sect. Anyone who knows Du Ruo's origins knows that Du Ruo is just a small gang leader who is inconspicuous in the world.

This famous sword, if exchanged for benefits, would be enough for his small gang to reach a higher level.

The charming smile on Xie Anshi's face froze, and he said directly: "Fuck, is this Du Ruo having a seizure? He worked hard to win a sword, and he actually gave it away like this, and also gave it to a bitch like Wang Que!"

Young Master Wang Yi was stunned, looking at the old god Zhang Ruoxu, and asked: "Master, you just said you wanted me to see the loyalty of scholars, is this what you meant?"

Zhang Ruoxu nodded slightly and said: "Just now Du Ruo said, 'It means nothing at this time, it should be regarded as Que', I knew he had this idea. You also know Wang Que's current situation. His realm has fallen, and his strength can be as high as Sanchengdu."

It's almost there, now, with this famous sword, it can be restored to at least 50%."

Wang Yishao still found it difficult to accept it, and said: "But, but... this is too..."

Zhang Ruoxu smiled and said softly: "Wudao, although this kid is a bit more upright, he still has a good eye for making friends. This Du Ruo is better than many, and he is still a kid who can complement Wudao in terms of character."

People with all their shortcomings, yes, yes, this is a great blessing!"

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In the heavy rain, Wang Que held the former sword. The rain rolled down his hair and onto his face, and then flowed to his neck. Looking at Du Ruo under the umbrella, he seemed to have a lot to say, but didn't know what to say. He was holding it back.

After a long while, he murmured: "Boss Du, isn't this appropriate? This... this is... too expensive, sell me..."

Du Ruo smiled slightly, strode over, pretended to take the sword back, and said, "Well, since you don't want it, forget it!"

Wang Que immediately held his sword in his hand and said seriously: "It is better to obey orders than to be respectful. Thank you very much, Boss Du!"

Du Ruo patted Wang Que on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Okay, don't be pretentious. I've already told you that this sword is of no use to me or my eldest brother, but it's different in your hands."

Well, it just so happens that the name of this sword is Qiangqian, which means Congqi, so it should be destined for you!"

"Hehe," Wang Que grinned and said, "It's fate, it's fate, it's fate in the past and present life!"

"A sword is given to a hero!" Lu Yang came over and said, "Brother Wang, your swordsmanship is excellent, but you also lack a suitable weapon. This is fate."

"Hehe," Wang Que was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth and said, "Yes, yes, brother Lu is right, then, why don't you let me come for this second game, just to test the sharpness of this sword!"

Lu Yang waved his hand, flipped the euphorbia slightly, and instantly shattered many raindrops, and the raindrops flew out. He looked at Zhang Zhishan and Chen Songyi, cupped his hands and said: "Zhang Sanxia and Chen Qixia, the first battle should have been

I, the eldest brother, came first, but Ling Nuxia fought with my brother first, so I will be the one to do the second battle. I don’t know who the two of you are planning to do!"

Zhang Zhishan stood up, held his sword in his hands and said, "I'll come down here and learn Lu Shaoxia's clever tricks!"

"good,"

Lu Yang turned around and said to Du Ruo: "Shanjiang, please step back further and let me give you an explanation today."

Du Ruo nodded and said, "Brother, be careful."

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It was still raining heavily and the water was misty.

Lu Yang and Zhang Zhishan stood opposite each other.

As a well-known hero, Zhang Zhishan actually fits the ordinary people's definition of a martial arts hero. He has good grace, dignified appearance, and a righteous face. However, when he stands in front of Lu Yang, he has no momentum at all.

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Moreover, when he looked at Lu Yang in front of him, he couldn't help but marvel at what a young talent he had. He was also well-informed, but he had never seen anyone with Lu Yang's momentum at such an age.

The two of them greeted each other.

Lu Yang lightly waved the halberd and said cheerfully: "Zhang Sanxia, ​​you have to pay attention. This junior is a bit strong, and the weapons are much longer than yours."

Weapons have been said to be stronger every inch since ancient times.

Zhang Zhishan nodded slightly and said: "Thank you, Mr. Lu, for reminding me. I will pay attention to it next time, please!"

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There was a crackling sound of "chi"!

Zhang Zhishan drew out his sword at an extremely terrifying speed. Along with an explosion of white air, he disappeared in the blink of an eye and reappeared before Lu Yang's eyes!

At that moment, it suddenly enlarged and escaped, miraculously turning into five extremely thin sword pieces in the air and shooting quickly!

Something can come from nothing, again and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, it becomes five.

One sword turns five.

This is the Yin-Yang Sword Formation of Yijian Sect!

Lu Yang looked at the shadows of swords in the four directions and struck the halberd. The bricks and stones in the square creaked under the pressure of the sudden force coming from all directions. Countless old dust rushed out from the gaps, and even heavy rain could not drown them.

, seems to feel the terrifying energy and wants to escape from here.

The euphorbia danced, causing a heavy rain to fall instantly. The rainwater suddenly broke away from its trajectory and gathered together, forming a huge vortex that appeared in the air and protected Lu Yang within it.

The sword is broken!

The sword energy transformed by the four soldiers was instantly shattered!

"laugh!"

The sword in Zhang Zhishan's hand disappeared directly from his palm and shot towards Lu Yang's eyebrows.

The sword is too fast.

It's like a river flowing through the sky, but you can't see it.

The sword shadow came through the air, the sword light broke through the water, and a ray of blue light dagger pierced the door of the house. The gray sword shadow turned into five sword pieces again, and the blue light dagger pierced with lightning!

The whirlpool of rain broke open and rain poured down. Lu Yang's body didn't even take a step back. He just raised the euphorbia horizontally.

Just across this distance, there was a long blue dragon, hovering in front of him.

In the presence of one halberd, thousands of troops cannot advance.

The sword light suddenly rose and whirled around his body. Sparks were seen flying everywhere. In an instant, the euphorbia collided with the five sword pieces with strange traces countless times!

"break"

At this moment, Lu Yang suddenly shouted loudly, and the heavy rain between heaven and earth once again roared like a whirlpool. With a halberd, the halberd was like a green dragon rising out of the sea. The space collapsed at this moment.
Chapter completed!