Do these sword kings usually only grow muscles? What do they believe what I say?
Staring at the three sword kings who suddenly became trembling in the sky, Zhuo Fan had a smile on his lips, but there was a burst of anger in his heart.
"Brother Zhuo, I didn't expect you to be so powerful that you can even defeat the sword king master!"
At this time, Ouyang Changqing leaned his head leisurely, looked at him with respect, and praised softly, "It seems that Brother Zhuo's previous hand against the hundred-mile rhodiss was useless even half-successful. Now that we have Brother Zhuo by our side, we are much more relieved. It's just that Brother Zhuo, everyone is a generation. How did you practice to surpass the master of the Sword King so quickly? Our cultivation resources should not be inferior to you. Why are you so perverted?"
His eyebrows couldn't help shaking. Zhuo Fan slanted his eyes at the nobleman, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he muttered, "Brother Ouyang, what do you think is the most important word in walking in the world?"
"I know this, Dad said, it's a meaning word!"
"Wrong, it's a fraud!"
Glancing at him helplessly, Zhuo Fan roared in a low voice, "What's wrong with the Cold Rain Sword King? You don't know. I'm deceiting them now. Are you serious? By the way... When you practice, do you also only train your muscles towards the goal of these sword kings?"
Poof!
She couldn't help covering her mouth and smiling. Murong Xue saw Zhuo Fan and Ouyang Changqing looking at her strangely, but her face immediately became solemn and cold again. The rest of the people couldn't help laughing and shaking their heads, unconsciously smiling.
Nodding clearly, Ouyang Changqing finally understood everything: "So, Brother Zhuo is cheating them, but will they believe it?"
"Whether you believe it or not depends on whether you are firm or not. Now their biggest doubt is the sudden disappearance of the Cold Rain Sword King. As long as this bottom is not leaked, we can stand still with them for a while!" With a flash of light in his eyes, Zhuo Fan said faintly.
"Then what?" Ouyang Changqing asked again, "We can't spend time with them. In the end, paper can't wrap fire!"
"That's right, so it's just a make-up measure, just delaying time. When the helper arrives, everything will be solved!"
"Helper, who?"
"You'll know later, but if she doesn't come, I'll get on. Although it's not impossible, it's just..." Zhuo Fan hesitated for a while, but stopped talking.
Seeing this scene, Ouyang Changqing was even more puzzled. But he didn't know that Zhuo Fan's purpose this time was very clear. He just went to Beihai to find Haiao. As for the war between Zhongzhou and Sizhou, he didn't want to make peace easily.
The two major forces competed, and the fisherman won the profit. If he made a move, he would definitely break such a balance, and his income would shrink instantly.
For example, he has the strength to make the invincible sword master do it in an instant, but he can't do this. Because if he did it, Zhongzhou would collapse in an instant, and the four states would directly march and divide Zhongzhou without losing its combat power. As a result, the four states got a lot of profit, but he couldn't get anything.
And the forces of the two sides can only make a profit in the war if they fight to the death. Therefore, Zhongzhou and Sizhou are thinking about victory and encroachment, but Zhuo Fan is thinking about checks and balances.
Just like bringing up the Luo family before, in the face of powerful and complicated forces, he could not break these checks and balances at the beginning. He must use checks and balances to rise in order to unify the world. This is the most difficult part for him to consider.
But all this is not known to the people of the four states and the middle states.
They never thought that the two sides regarded each other as rivals, but they still had a common enemy, that is, they pushed them to pinch each other fiercely, but they watched the fire on the other side, unwilling to do their part, and even didn't want to destroy a sword king for the four states!
If this is known by the senior officials of the four states, they will regret it to death. What do you mean by plotting with the tiger? That's it!
Cold sweat couldn't help oozing out of their heads. The three sword kings in the air were stunned by Zhuo Fan's bragging just now. For a moment, they didn't know what to do.
A tall and thin man looked at a middle-aged man with a blank face: "Brother Yuyun, if this kid really seriously injured Yuyu, his strength is definitely equivalent to two or three sword kings, otherwise Yuyu would not even have a chance to retreat with his whole body. In this case... Even if we join hands, we may not be able to do with this kid!"
"Yes, but the premise is that what he said is true!" With a shybrow, Baili Yuyun muttered a little and muttered softly.
A slightly fat bearded man on the side listened and hurriedly said, "But what he just said about the prince is indeed the same as what the prince said before. This proves that Yuyu's intelligence has been inaccurate. How can a soul-fused realm hurt the prince like that? And all of this is his deliberate deception. Yu Yu probably didn't expect that he hid so much strength, so he overturned in the gutter and escaped. Otherwise, why did the prince say that Yuyu was here, but he didn't see her? In the face of this achievement, what reason does she have to leave except being defeated?"
Looking at each other, the three of them immediately became solemn again, and Baili Yuyun couldn't stop saying, "This is worse. Tianmo Mountain is not so weak, but very strong. We shouldn't have offended, but now we offended..."
"Cut the grass to remove the roots, kill the people to kill the mouth!"
With a stroke on this side of the neck, the thin and tall man's eyes flashed, and he looked at everyone below unkindly: "No one here can stay, including that boy, all of them will be wiped out. However, others can't say that this boy's strength is not sure. We don't know if we can..."
His eyes narrowed slightly, and Baili Yuyun's eyes turned left and right, but he showed a treacherous look at a time: "This kid is difficult to deal with, but the burdens below are easy to deal with. The so-called concern is chaos. This kid will appear with them, and there must be someone who has a relationship with him. I'll pester him, firstly, to test his depth, and secondly to lead him away from those people, and you go and kill them all for me. Once he is distracted, we will immediately attack him and catch him off guard. And this can also find his weaknesses. Knowing who he pays more attention to among these people, he can quickly catch his weaknesses. How about it?"
"Brother Yun is bright!" Looking at each other, the two of them gave a thumbs up together.
Then, the three of them looked at everyone below. It's just that this time, there was no hesitation in their eyes, but they couldn't stop showing it. Obviously, they were going to do it.
His eyebrows trembled unconsciously, and Zhuo Fan's heart sank slightly, and he sighed helplessly.
As a sword king, there will be a countermeasure immediately. It seems that the time for this fraud has come. They have already thought of a way to crack it, and there are no worries.
Brush brush brush!
When I stepped under my feet, three dark shadows flashed all at othe same time, but they were like flying eagles, suddenly leaning down to the people below. Baili Yuyun rushed to Zhuo Fan's door. The other two people divided into two roads, bypassed Zhuo Fan, and surrounded the rest of the seriously injured people one after another.
In this way, not to mention that Zhuo Fan is not a master of the sword king, even if he is, he is not good at splitting himself. Except for self-protection, no one can be protected at all.
The key is... with his own strength, he can't even protect himself now in the face of the sword king master!
The strong pressure was coming, and it was pressed in front of everyone in an instant, which made everyone's hearts stagnate and looked horrrifying.
Zhuo Fan also shook his eyebrows, slowly stroked the thunder ring in his hand, and sighed helplessly.
Alas, it's still not in time after all... It seems that I have to do it myself!
Buzz!
An invisible wave came from the ring, and the powerful momentum also emanated from it. Zhuo Fan slowly raised his hand, and his eyes were indifferent.
Since you are looking for death, then...
Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch!
However, at this moment, a strange change suddenly appeared, but when he heard the three fierce swords passing by, the three sword kings couldn't help but crook their bodies before they came to the crowd. Suddenly, a carp straightened up and flew back into the air. Three swords passed through the corners of their clothes one after another, suddenly tearing out a long and narrow mouth.
"What kind of person?" Feeling the strength of the sword spirit, the three of them stared at the place where the sword spirit came.
With a soft smile, three familiar figures suddually appeared in front of everyone: "Hehehe... The three sword kings are also people who have been famous for thousands of years across the five states. Aren't they embarrassed to bully a group of juniors here?"
"Dad!"
"Big brother!"
Ouyang Changqing and Murong Xue suddenly shouted in front of their eyes, full of joy.
That's right, the three people who happened to appear here and save everyone were undoubtedly Muronglie, Ouyang Lingtian and Shangguan Feixiong, who were holding three swords respectively.
However, at this moment, although the three of them were holding divine swords and majestic, their faces were pale, and there was still a trace of red on the corners of their mouths. It was obvious that they were seriously injured. But they still gritted their teeth and persisted, staring at the three sword kings on the opposite side fiercely. They were not timid at all, but looked like fighting spirit.
Seeing this, Zhuo Fan slowly put down the palm he had just raised and let out a long breath.
Since someone came out to stop them, he didn't have to take action, which just saved a trick, hehe...
"Brother Zhuo, you are really clever. Sure enough, there is a helper. With my father and them, the three sword kings can't do anything to us, hahaha..." Ouyang Changqing hugged Zhuo Fan, excitedly, and roared: "Yes, what should we do next? Should I find a safe place to watch my father beat the three sword kings, or cheer on the side and cheer my father and others? Brother Zhuo, you are planning. Which one do you think is safe?"
Slightly pondering a little, Zhuo Fan glanced at him with slanted eyes, took a deep breath, but said slowly, "Although the helper I said is not to respect them, since they arrived in time, it is also a good choice. So we'd better... run!"
With a loud shout, Zhuo Fan immediately turned around and greeted everyone. He rushed to the teleportation array in a hurry, but made Ouyang Changqing and others stunned and completely dumbfounded.
After a long time, he realized and chased after him in a hurry. He said puzzledly, "Brother Zhuo, what's going on? Why are you running?"
"The trick has been revealed. The whole army was almost destroyed just now. Now it's hard for someone to come out to top the tank. If you don't run, you're still waiting for death here. You're stupid!" While pulling Wu Qingqiu and others to run wildly, Zhuo Fan looked at Ouyang Changqing, the son of the son, and scolded fiercely.
His eyes were still confused. Ouyang Changqing was puzzled: "My father, aren't they all here? Why do they still..."
Bump bump!
However, before he finished his words, he heard three loud noises. The three figures flew past them in an instant and fell to the ground together. The red blood was immediately sprinkled, dyeing the whole earth blood.
Looking at it, those three people were none other than Ouyang Lingtian. In their hands, three long swords were whispering endlessly, as if making a sad voice of humiliation.
Seeing this scene, Ouyang Changqing, who had always admired his father, was stunned again. He was stunned for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses.
How could the father with the sword in his hand be defeated with one move...