Chapter 435: Broken!

Damn it!

Seeing the sword stabbing between his legs, Wang Ye couldn't help but get angry.

The man in black opposite is really lacking in virtue.

He drew his sword and struck while he was letting himself go.

Now when I see that my pants are not fastened properly, I focus on my lower body.

This method is extremely shameless!

Thinking of this, Wang Ye twisted his body and dodged the sword.

At the same time, he finally fastened his pants.

Buzz! Just as Wang Ye fastened his pants, a sound of breaking wind was heard instantly.

Looking in the direction of the sound, I saw a cold light breaking through the air like a stream of light.

It stabbed towards his chest with the force of thunder.

"Damn it!"

Seeing the sword coming, Wang Ye frowned and said, "Even a clay figure has its own earthy side..."

"If I don't show my power, do you really think I'm a sick cat?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye gently pinched with two fingers.

Ding! With a crisp sound, the long sword that looked like flowing light was easily caught by Wang Ye.

"What?"

The man in black exclaimed when he saw the scene in front of him.

He never thought that his sword would be blocked so easily by Wang Ye.

Thinking of this, he exerted force with his arms, trying to retract the sword.

Only then did he realize that the sword had been firmly grasped by Wang Ye.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get it to move even a little bit.

"Since you've seen me take action..."

Grabbing the stabbing sword, Wang Ye's voice sank: "Then leave your life behind!"

As he spoke, Wang Ye moved his hand.

Ping! With a crisp sound, the long sword broke instantly.

Seeing this scene, the man in black was shocked.

He didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary Wang Ye actually had such strength!

Run! In an instant, a thought flashed through his mind like lightning.

He suddenly turned around, and his body swayed, leaving behind a trail of afterimages.

Showing extremely exquisite light Kung Fu skills.

However, before he could run far, he saw a figure shaking in front of him.

Wang Ye has already appeared in front of him!

Seeing this, the man in black was horrified.

He never expected that Wang Ye's body movement was actually faster than his!

“Die!”

Coming in front of the man in black, Wang Ye said in a deep voice.

He moved as fast as lightning, and his fingertips touched the black-clothed man's forehead.

Suddenly, a powerful force surged into the black-clothed man's mind.

Two lines of blood and tears instantly flowed from his eyes, and his body went limp and he died on the spot.

"There is nothing wrong with living in peace, but mediocre people make trouble for themselves..."

Looking at the man in black who died on the spot, Wang Ye sneered: "Why are you looking for death for no reason?"

At this point, he only felt a slight chill between his fingers.

When he raised his hand and took a look, he could not help but stand there in a daze.

It was because the broken sword he held between his fingertips was dark blue in color and emitted a hint of coldness.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like the first prize of this Divine Sword Conference, Wen Shuang!

Seeing this, Wang Ye was shocked.

He hurriedly connected the half-broken sword in his hand with the one in the corpse's hand.

For a moment, Wang Ye saw it clearly.

This sword is none other than the Wenshuang Sword.

!!!

Seeing this, Wang Ye was completely shocked.

How come the prize of the Excalibur Conference is in the hands of this man in black? Who is he? Thinking of this, Wang Ye moved his hand and pulled off the veil of the man in black.

"Thief Shen Zhaixing?"

Looking at the veil of the man in black, Wang Ye couldn't help but close his eyes.

At the same time, I felt extremely helpless.

The so-called Shen Zhaixing is a great thief, known as the King of Thieves in the underworld.

This man relied on his extraordinary skills to steal various rare treasures and became very famous.

I didn't expect that he would come to steal the Wenshuang Sword.

Not only that, he was also killed by his own finger without knowing it.

Thinking of this, Wang Ye glanced around and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was late at night and there was no one around.

Otherwise, things would be really troublesome! Anyway, no one saw that I killed him, so I should leave Wei Miao as soon as possible.

Otherwise, the first question is whether the Frost Sword was stolen and broken.

Another thief king died in the street.

If this matter is exposed, it will be a big deal! Thinking of this, Wang Ye dropped the half-broken sword in his hand.

After confirming that no traces were left, he quickly left the scene.

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There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

In a guest room, Dongfang Bai paced back and forth.

He clenched his fists and frowned.

A face full of sadness.

The Excalibur Conference has now reached a critical juncture.

The winner is about to be decided.

At this critical moment, the disciple who was guarding the sword reported that the Frost Sword had disappeared.

Not only that, a note saying "King of Thieves Shen Zhaixing, can you please borrow my sword?" was also left at the scene.

This shocked and angered him.

If the Shuang Sword cannot be recovered this time, the winner of this Divine Sword Competition will not receive any prize.

This Divine Sword Conference, which had been held in full swing for many days, would become a complete laughing stock.

"Shen Zhaixing..."

Thinking of this, Dongfang Bai clenched his hands, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Owner!"

At this moment, a cry was heard.

Then a disciple from Wanjian Tower ran in and said, "We found Shen Zhaixing!"

"good!"

As soon as these words came out, Dongfang Bai asked, "Where is he!?"

"I'm going to skin him alive with my own hands!"

As he spoke, he shook his palm and a long sword flew out of its sheath and into his hand.

"Owner..."

Hearing this, the disciple of Wanjian Tower said: "Shen Zhaixing, he is dead..."

Dead!? Hearing this, Dongfang Bai froze in place.

He stole the sword and died suddenly right after?

Could it be that he had an accomplice, and the two of them killed each other because of the uneven division of the spoils?

Thinking of this, he asked, "Ask about Frost Sword?"

Compared to Shen Zhaixing, the Questioning Frost Sword is obviously more important . "Questioning Frost Sword..."

At this time, the disciple of Wanjian Tower lowered his head, looking extremely embarrassed.

"explain!"

Dongfang Bai's voice rose an octave.

If the Frost Sword really disappeared, then Wanjian Tower would be completely disgraced!

After hearing Dongfang Bai's words, the Wanjian Tower disciple was shocked: "It's broken!"

Boom! As soon as these words came out, Dongfang Bai's body froze, as if he had been struck by thunder.

At this moment, his face was full of shock and surprise.

He never thought that the Wenshuang Sword, which he had worked so hard to forge to counter the Red Star Sword of Longjin Villa, would actually break! ? "Is this possible!?"

Shocked, he grabbed the front of the disciple's collar and asked, "Are you sure that's the Questioning Frost Sword?"

"Isn't this a fake to deceive people?!"

"The landlord...the landlord...can't be wrong."

The disciple's voice trembled more and more: "The whole body is dark blue, and cold air is flowing..."

"If you don't believe me, the broken sword is now in the lobby, placed together with Shen Zhaixing's body."

After these words came out, Dongfang Bai did not hesitate at all.

He moved his body and rushed quickly towards the lobby.

Now he is extremely looking forward to it.

I hope this disciple just doesn't know the value of a sword and mistakes it for Wen Shuang.

I just saw a friend asking about the group number, so I’ll post it here 791073507~ 　　 　 (End of this chapter)