At this moment... he is even more likely to die.

In front of him was Li Changge.

He looked at the gun cultivator coldly and said: "You, a gun cultivator, really shouldn't stay here. This matter insults the majesty of our Sword City and is completely unreasonable!"

He drew his sword and pointed it at the gun repairman.

"I warned you to leave many years ago. Since you are stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless."

He said coldly and fired his sword intent.

The gun repairman grinned.

"In my eyes, none of you are worthy of being called sword cultivators.

He has no backbone and no faith as a swordsman."

The gun cultivator said disdainfully.

"Be bold, this is the Holy Land of Sword Cultivation in the Eastern Wasteland.

We are all great sword cultivators, how come we are not worthy of the name of sword cultivator! How can you, a spear cultivator, be qualified to judge!"

The crowd shouted angrily.

Li Changge's eyes also turned cold.

"Finally, I'm warning you to get out of here, otherwise don't blame me if you die!"

"In my mind, there is only one person who can be called a true genius swordsman, and you are just like floating clouds.

This Lingxiao Sword... originally belongs to him. If it weren't for my insufficient realm, I would definitely overthrow you one by one! You... have no qualifications to inherit the Lingxiao Sword!"

The gun repairman drank coldly.

"court death!"

Not only were everyone furious, anger also appeared in Li Changge's eyes.

He was already feeling restless after being hit one after another during this period, and now he was unhappy to see this gun repairman.

In addition, his rude words at this moment aroused Li Changge's murderous intention.

He... thrust out a sword directly.

The gun repairman was shocked and felt a fatal threat.

But...he straightened his spine.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is dying cowardly! "It's a pity... I can no longer guard the Lingxiao Sword for you.

Su Xuan, if you die, I will go to the underworld to find you and fight you again.

If you are not dead... I hope you can teach the world's sword cultivators what it means to be invincible with a single sword..." The sword cultivator raised his head, revealing a face that lived up to his youth but was still handsome despite the vicissitudes of life.

He is Wang Fucang, the most powerful genius who killed the evil king sect in the past! Looking at Li Changge who was stabbed with a sword, Wang Fucang opened his eyes tightly.

Even if he dies, he will not close his eyes in fear! Even if he comes from the barren Lingzong area, he still has the pride that he would rather die than surrender! But at this moment.

A figure suddenly appeared.

He... grabbed Li Changge's sword.

Long hair as long as you want.

Su Xuan turned his head.

He looked at this man who had fought in the past, made Su Xuan think he was an enemy, and showed enough respect, with cold eyes.

"You... why are you here?"

Wang Fucang was startled.

But the next moment, he felt like he was struck by lightning.

Because Su Xuan said again: "Why do you need to protect my sword?"

Wang Fucang's body was shaken violently and he stared at Su Xuan.

"Hahaha..." He suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, tears streaming down his face.

"boom."

The spear in his hand was driven hard into the ground, causing his body to stand even more upright.

He recognized it.

As soon as they met...he recognized her eyes and back.

Facing the man he regarded as his lifelong rival, he did not want to show a trace of embarrassment.

"Heaven has not failed me, my king Fu Cang, God has not failed me, my king Fu Cang! When did I say I would protect your sword? I just want to confirm whether you are dead or not, and whether this world is worth my life!"

he yelled.

For some people, brothers are lifelong friends.

But for Wang Fucang, the opponent is lifelong.

He has been waiting here for twenty years, just waiting for news.

He... just wanted that one day in the future, he could hold a gun and Su Xuan could hold a sword, and have a hearty battle.
Chapter completed!