Zongwu: Myth Fuxi, the flame spreads across the world

"My friends from Mainland China, I am the groom of Xu Nian, the eldest son of Great Liang."

"My son, hey, can you see me, my son, I didn't lie to you, my old king is a very tall master."

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Listening to what the Sword Nine Kings said in the screen, the people in Shenzhou were all dumbfounded.

"This... is this a real-time picture?"

"In the city of Emperor Wu of the East China Sea, is this Wang Xianzhi fighting the old man in the picture?"

"Hiss, showing the scene thousands of miles away, such a means, the gold list is too terrifying."

In the small inn, people talked about it enthusiastically.

At the same time, he looked at Xu Nian in shock.

This Wang Shizi with a different surname is too hidden, even a groom has the ability to challenge Wang Xianzhi one-on-one.

Xu Nian stared at Jinbang with wide eyes, his face constantly changing.

This is the current picture, Old Wang really went to Wudi City to challenge Wang Xianzhi!

Xu Nian shook hands nervously: "Old Wang, don't let anything happen to you..."

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on the screen.

The Sword Nine Kings recovered from the appearance of not being upright, and said to Wang Xianzhi, "Since my family's eldest son is watching, then I will go straight to the real thing."

Five famous swords floated behind the Nine Kings of Sword, arranged in a sword array.

"Swords, swords, dust, dragons and snakes!"

There was a light slap.

One of the famous swords behind the Nine Kings of Swords seemed to turn into a dragon and snake swimming between the heaven and the earth, and instantly plundered towards Wang Xianzhi.

The two started fighting again.

Jian Jiuhuang's moves were used one by one without reservation.

Sword [-] - Two appearances live together and tie the lotus

Two swords flew out, blooming murderous intent at the same time like bright flowers.

Three Swords - Sword Qi weighs three catties

This sword is as heavy as a thousand ounces.

Sword Four—Floating and swaying four clouds.

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Sword Eight—A song of the Eight Immortals kneeling before death.

This was Jian Jiuhuang's most powerful blow other than Jian Jiu.

A full half an hour.

No matter how the Nine Kings of Sword attacked, Wang Xianzhi didn't take half a step back.

From sword one to sword eight, all eight moves were easily dealt with.

Jian Jiuwang was out of breath, his body was already wounded, and his lips were pale.

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Seeing the constantly changing moves of the Nine Kings of Sword in the screen, the faces of countless Jianghu swordsmen turned pale.

These sword moves used by the Nine Kings of Sword would definitely kill the grand masters.

However, Wang Xianzhi easily caught it without any damage.

The two sisters Yaoyue looked solemn, staring closely at the flying sword in the air, not daring to miss it for a moment.

Sword Nine Kings looked at Wang Xianzhi, with five flying swords standing on both sides.

"Although I am called the Nine Kings of Sword, my sword moves have always only had eight moves, and the ninth is that no matter how much I comprehend it, I cannot create it."

but…

"After I lost to you ten years ago, I became a groom. Later, I traveled six thousand miles with my family's heir. I comprehended the ninth form."

Jian Jiuwang's voice was very soft, as if he was recalling.

There was a smile on his face, and the blade of the sword whispered softly: "The name of this ninth move is Nine Thousand Miles of Poor Horse and Yellow Wine!"

"Sword nine, nine thousand miles!"

The words fall.

A powerful sword intent that was completely different from before spewed out from Jian Jiuwang's body.

Like the Milky Way in the sky, it pours out and stretches endlessly.

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【Chapter 29】: World War I knows, come, serve wine to the world!

The moment Jian Jiuhuang made his move.

All the five swords flew out, and the whole atmosphere seemed to be shaking.

The sword energy tilted thousands of miles like a galaxy, and the endless sword energy blasted towards Wang Xianzhi violently.

The city walls under their feet could not withstand such a powerful force, and they shattered one after another.

Jian Jiu bombarded Wang Xianzhi, and his expression finally changed this time.

Wang Xianzhi, who had been standing in place all this time, facing the enemy with one hand, took several steps back under this move, and fought with all his strength.

Even with all his strength, the robe on his right sleeve was completely destroyed by this sword.

Xu Nian clenched his fist hard, Lao Wang is awesome!

Seeing the scene where the Sword Nine Kings forced Wang Xianzhi back, he couldn't help feeling overwhelmed.

Wang Xianzhi, known as the myth of martial arts, was directly forced to retreat when faced with Lao Wang's move!

On the second floor, Yaoyue opened her eyes wide.

The sword just now was completely beyond her imagination. If it was her, she would probably die with this sword!

"This sword is probably the strongest move of the Sword Nine Kings."

Lian Xing's voice trembled slightly: "This sword, no one below the land gods can survive!"

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The swordsmen of Shenzhou saw this scene and were shocked, but also extremely excited in their hearts.

"This move can be regarded as the pinnacle of swordsmanship!"

"So strong, so strong!"

"The sword is nine thousand miles away, and it can actually force Wang Xianzhi to retreat. This sword is not at the same level as the previous eight swords."

"It's a great honor for us swordsmen to witness this swordsmanship."

"I want to learn this trick! I'm going to worship the Nine Kings of Sword as my teacher!"

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Dragon Tiger Mountain.

Zhao Qingchao stared at Wang Xianzhi who took a few steps back in the picture, his eyes widened.

In the past, he also challenged Wang Xianzhi, but he was defeated without being able to make Wang Xianzhi take half a step back.

But just a groom beside Xu Nian was able to destroy Wang Xianzhi's sleeve robe.

Xu Nian is surrounded by monsters! !

This is too foul!Why!

How can a shit son have such luck!

Zhao Qingchao was very unwilling.

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Facing the sword nine thousand miles away, Wang Xianzhi used all his strength.

The fists and swords collided constantly, and the air continued to fight amidst the agitation. The entire Wudi City seemed to be shaking because of the battle between the two.

Wang Xianzhi made moves again and again, and he swung out terrifying fists one after another.

But the Nine Kings of Sword had one hand and one sword, and when they saw each move, the aftermath of the spilled waves raged on the ground, with sharp cracks criss-crossing.

Seeing the battle at a completely different level from before, people were extremely shocked.

Feelings, the previous battle was just a warm-up match? !

Now is the real white heat?

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After breaking 49 moves in a row.

Jian Jiuwang's body was sent flying by Wang Xianzhi's unreserved punch, and fell to the top of the city wall.

"You won, Wang Xianzhi,"

Sitting powerlessly on the ground, Jian Jiuhuang looked up at the sky with a smile: "But I have also overcome my inner demons."

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Xu Nian clapped his hands very happily and shouted: "Old Wang is awesome, he broke his demons!"

"Jiang Huang, hurry up and buy more ingredients. When Pharaoh comes back, I will let him eat his fill, especially your fine wine, keep it for me!"

Although he lost, Xu Nian didn't care.