Invincible Divine Dragon’s Cultivation System

Chapter 589 Swordsman (First!)

Standing at the entrance of the fourth floor, Wang Xian hesitated a little.

"When you have time to practice two other combat skills!"

It is already the morning of the next day, and there is a spiritual tea party in the afternoon.

For the spiritual tea party, Wang Xian did not want to be absent.

Without him, Wang Xian does not have much hobbies, does not like to smoke, does not like to drink, just likes tea.

He does not want to miss the tea on the seven-level tea tree.

He did not return to the wind and rain, but flew directly to Yongchang City.

At present, a lot of materials are piled up in the shops of Yongchang City waiting for him to refine.

The refiner, compared to alchemy, takes more time for Wang Xian, so he must refine all the materials in the store as soon as possible.

When I came to Yongchang City, the sun just rose.

"Ok?"

When Wang Xian just came to the door of the store, he saw a burly youth standing there.

The youth is about two meters long, and his body is unusually burly. He is wearing a black robe and looks very powerful.

Behind him, carrying a big sword, the sword is about two meters long.

"Alchemy is still a refiner?"

Wang Xian looked at the youth and took out the key to open the store door.

"You are the master in this store?"

The young man looked at Wang Xian and opened the store door, and asked quietly toward Wang Xian.

His voice is very vulgar and has a special domineering.

"Yes, prepare the materials!"

Wang Xian said faintly toward the youth.

"Refining equipment, I need to transform the weapons in my hands!"

The young man walked straight toward the store and said to him with no expression.

“Renovation of weapons? Prepare the materials, leave the weapons to be transformed here, and write down the conditions for the transformation!”

Wang Xian said directly to the youth.

"I want to look at it, and I only have one piece of material, but I can pay for Lingshi!"

The young man frowned slightly and snorted toward Wang Xian.

"Come back after half a month, there is no time now!"

When Wang Xian heard his words, he frowned slightly and said directly to the youth.

"Today, you have to help me make it!"

The young man ignored the words of Wang Xian and said to him faintly.

"Ok?"

Wang Xian raised a brow and looked at the youth.

The eyebrows are thick, the lips are thick, the body is very burly, and there is a natural pressure.

"Queue it!"

Wang Xian said faintly, he turned to go upstairs.

"Hey!"

Just as Wang Xian had just stepped into the stairs, a sharp sword mans was directly in front of him.

The width of the blade is close to half a meter, exuding the icy edge.

Wang Xian slightly narrowed his eyes and turned his head slowly, staring at the youth: "How? Hands?"

"To make me a refinement today, Lingshi will not be less of you!"

The young dark-eyed eyes stared at Wang Xian, and his eyes said coldly.

"If I can't say it!"

Wang Xian looked at the attitude of the youth, his eyes were slightly cold, and he pointed to a bullet and talked toward the blade in front of him.

"Hey!"

The sound of the cracked glass came, and the blade in front of Wang Xian collapsed directly.

"Well? Good strength!"

The young man saw Wang Xian actually shattering his blade and slightly narrowed his eyes: "I will give you enough Lingshi, and now help me transform my sword!"

"Is this your attitude to ask me to change?"

Wang Xian looked at the youth and showed a hint of mockery on his face: "Go!"

A proud young man, cold and arrogant, can let him transform the spirit of this attitude.

Hehe, Wang Xian is not lacking Lingshi now, and the attitude of the youth is not good. He completely ignores it.

"If you think about it, let's talk, let you transform, you will transform, Lingshi, not less you!"

When the young man heard the words of Wang Xian, he still had no expression, like a dead face. He slowly lifted his hand and pulled out the big sword in his hand.

The big sword has no front, looks very heavy, and the whole body is dark, as if it can absorb the sun.

There is a black water flow on it.

"this is?"

Wang Xian stared at the big sword, and there was a trace of surprise in the eyes. The 12th-level spirit, and the water above, is not ordinary water!

"roll!"

Wang Xian turned his gaze from the sword and walked straight upstairs.

"Hey!"

At this moment, the youth's arm trembled, and a black blade instantly spurted out from the big sword and went to the position of Wang Xian's front stair!

"Look for death, let you get out, you will get out!"

Wang Xian’s eyes showed a cold color, and the long sword in his hand shook. One big sword like a mountain appeared below the black blade.

"bump!"

A horrible impact came, and the power of terror was directly absorbed by Jian Yue.

"Jian Yue, and it's still so skillful!"

In the eyes of the youth, there was a glimmer of light, and the sword in the hand waved, and the swords, like a storm, went directly toward Wang Xian.

"Is the blade storm?"

Wang Xian’s eyes saw the attack of the youth, and his body shape changed. A long sword with a handle like a mountain was suspended around him, and his shadowless sword in his hand waved.

"Sharp storm!"

The same blade storm.

However, Wang Xian's blade storm perfectly staggered the young blade storm and attacked his body.

"Okay, a good blade storm!"

The young man saw the attack of Wang Xian, his eyes radiated with blazing light, and the black, non-fronted sword in his hand was directly on his body, and the black water energy flowed above it.

"Jian Yue!"

It is also Jian Yue.

"Humph!"

Wang Xian snorted, and the shadowless sword in his hand once again swayed a cross-shaped sword-shaped energy and went straight to the youth.

"I want to break my defense, delusion!"

The young man shouted and the big sword in his hand swung quickly.

"Bump!"

"Bump!"

The young blade storm and Wang Xian's blade storm fell on the other side, and they were all resisted by Jian Yue.

"Jail Prison!"

However, at this time, Wang Xian’s sword-shaped energy directly trapped the youth.

The burly youth raised his head and his face looked shocked: "Three intermediate combat skills, I did not expect you to master three intermediate combat skills!"

"but!"

However, soon, the youth’s face once again showed a strong self-confidence: “However, with your sword, you can’t trap me!”

He said that the big sword in front of him exudes a black light and slowly floods toward the jail.

"You still get out!"

Wang Xian’s arm waved and a sneer appeared on his face. At the moment he spoke, the sword jail instantly became a three-meter-high, three-meter-wide water space.

In the waters, the youth are directly included.

Wang Xian’s arm waved.

"boom!"

The entire waters seem to have been attacked by the destruction of the land, violently condensing the water column, and rushing toward the youth.

"what?"

The general look of the young man’s face at this moment has finally changed. The body flies outwards under the impact of strong water energy.

"bump!"

The big sword in the hands of the young people was heavily inserted on the ground, and his face changed dramatically.

"puff!"

"Good, this...how is it possible!"

The youth's face showed a sly look, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and he looked at the store.

(End of this chapter)