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Chapter 681 Eighth Sword

Chapter 681 The Eighth Sword

At the foot of Mount Tai, outside the Wu Temple, a small city in Shandong.

Several players with low realm had a sickly pale complexion, and sat outside the Martial Temple with a sad face:

“It’s bad now.”

"In the next month, you will have to reduce your ability by 20%, and the speed of practicing and upgrading will be pulled down again. It seems that you can only go to low-end copycats to kill bandits."

"Boss, didn't you say that your will is the best master in the world?"

One of them looked at the man who was gritting teeth teasingly: "I heard that the two most powerful masters in the world today are now in the duel in Mount Tai. Both of them, like us, have never died."

"Shut up!"

The man glared at him fiercely, with a disdainful look on his face: "Hmph! What do you know? Do you know that if you want to accomplish a big thing, God will first make his mind and mind hard. Our opportunity has come. In this month, everyone will hurry up and make money. Let's change to a second-grade famous weapon to wear it. At that time, we will be considered a second-rate expert in the world!"

"...The second-grade famous weapon also costs a lot of money. Besides, no matter who is not a famous weapon with the rank, he is also a second-rate expert, I think no matter how hard he works, he will not be as good as a small hole. Do you remember that although you beat us last time, we only serve as a younger brother for one month. After this month, if we can't make a fortune, it will be my turn to be the boss." A man smiled leisurely and reminded.

"Go to you, this hero is here! In one month, I will definitely put you mud on the walls. I will definitely bring you delicious food and drinks. Maybe even if I am happy, I will be depressed..."

"Haha, it's you..."

A group of young people in a sluggish state are having fun.

At this moment, the gate of the Wu Temple opened with a creaking sound, attracting their attention:

"Haha, who is so unlucky? Come and accompany us at this time." The guy named Xiaokuodong has a really good mentality. He died once in the game and can still make fun of his hardships.

The people who came out of the Wu Temple were Kaixin and Yidi. The two of them meditated in the Wu Temple and had recovered a lot. Not only did they not see the weakness and paleness after death on their faces, but they seemed to be shining with spirits. They walked down the steps with dragons and tigers. Xiaokukong and others immediately opened their eyes wide, opened their mouths, and pointed at the two of them, unable to say a word for a long time.

"This time I have been in love with you twice, so why should I repay you?"

The two people walking side by side, one of them was wearing neat and luxurious black-edged brocade clothes, and a cold and heroic face with an extremely relaxed smile. The two were combined together, extremely harmonious, but they had an invisible majesty.

"One...one emperor..."

The little holes and several people unconsciously shrank into the corner, trying to distance themselves from the top of the dragon list. The legendary master who had just said he was about to pull off his horse, inhaling continuously.

The other people were also frightened, staring at the golden armor next to Yidi, with countless sword marks crisscrossing, and a conspicuous sword hole in the heart. The other party's faces were seen countless times on the rep.

It is rumored that he is the number one master today, and has long been the first in the famous list and the second owner of the largest gang "Mu Mansion".

These two people...

How could he come out of the Wu Temple?

The minds of a group of people are a bit rigid.

I watched the two of them slowly step down the stairs, unable to understand how the two opponents who should be on the top of Mount Tai live and die, how could they get along as harmoniously as old friends and chat and laugh?

"I want to thank you for your gift, that's the top thing on the list of divine weapons, the Seven Swords, Haha, the Seventh Sword of the Death Thirteen Swords is already so powerful. Ghosts and Gods Piyi, if you have the chance in the future, I will teach you the eighth sword you just realized and the sword moves behind you."

Laughing happily.

Just now, the two had already talked and laughed in the martial arts temple. Not only did they use the "Fire Kirin's Blood" to treat internal injuries, but they also increased their internal strength by 20 points.

The two favors mentioned by the Emperor were one of the "Fire Kirin's Blood" and the other was because of the happy help. At the last moment, he actually saw the hazy shadow of the eighth sword behind the seventh sword.

Happy is equally proud and excited.

Both sides suffered a loss with the Emperor, which was a very good result for him.

In the past life, no one could compete with the emperor...

In this life, it took him only a year to reach the height of an emperor.

Although Yidi also increased his speed because he was improved, he was very happy and satisfied...

Others cannot understand the happy mood.

At this moment, Kaixin had completely forgotten the Tianjing left on the top of Mount Tai, and everything on the top of Mount Tai was left behind.

The same is true for Yidi:

"Just a hazy move. I can't even fully master the seventh sword now. The eighth sword will take at least a few months." After a pause, he added: "But with these 20 points of internal strength, you should be able to go smoother..."

"That's good. Find some time in the future and have some discussions."

Upon hearing this, Yidi immediately laughed:

"Forget it, you have reached the realm of liberation and your strength has increased greatly! I am only 530 points of internal strength now. At the current speed, even if you give up comprehension of the Deadly Sword Technique and enter the realm of liberation, it will take at least half a year. Within at least one year, I will not let you win back easily, and you don't think that you can beat me so easily."

"Ha ha……"

When he smiled happily, he naturally knew that Yidi was talking about laughter.

Although it is natural to enter the realm of liberation, it is more than twice as difficult to practice martial arts in the realm of liberation than the realm of life and death. It will take at least several months to truly use it.

And they all know that their martial arts are not based on their realm improvement, but on their killer moves that they have learned through various encounters...

The two will compete and compete in the same situation in the end.

At their level, unless one person has any changes and his strength cannot be improved for a long time, it is difficult for someone to win without losses.

...

Under the breath-holding gaze of Xiaokukong and others, the two slowly left the Wu Temple and walked out of the city!

...

"I can't help but want to ask."

"Do you want me to join the Mu Mansion?"

"Okay, I think I already know the answer." Happy smiled bitterly. People at the level of "Yi Di", as Silver Fox said, will not be trapped in any organization, even in the virtual world.

"Yi Di" smiled and suddenly said, "Actually, there is a news you may already know... Soon, there should be a big change in the world."

“What changes.”

“All kinds…”

A emperor looked into the sky from afar and sighed for a long time, saying, "There are some people who are attracted by people like you and me..."

"Hmm?" Happy showed confusion.

Yidi did not explain in detail and said lightly:

"You will know in the future that the huge potential interests of the world will make the whole world more complex and cruel. You must be mentally prepared."

"Cruel..."
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