Chapter 1085 Soul-Splitting Sword Wine!

"This kind of alcohol has a certain impact on the soul. It's stronger than the burning drunkenness. It's really good!"

After feeling it for a while, Ye Wushuang murmured, already knowing the intensity of the wine.

"Boy, that's not bad. Although your cultivation level is a little low, your perception of wine is pretty good. You can actually feel the properties of Soul-Splitting Knife wine."

Just as Ye Wushuang finished speaking, a rough voice came from behind Ye Wushuang, and a man was seen walking from the light door at the back. Apparently he had just entered the first floor of Qinghuang.

Ye Wushuang turned around and saw a burly man walking towards him with an appraising look and said in a buzzing voice: "This is your first time on the first floor of Qinghuang. You don't even know the famous Soul-Splitting Sword Wine. "

"Fire Soul Blade Wine, a good name"

Ye Wushuang smiled lightly. No wonder he felt a kind of soul tearing just now. Could this kind of wine be able to tear the soul apart?

"Hahaha, not only is this a good name, this soul-splitting knife wine is also the strongest wine in Qinghuang. If ordinary people drink it, the strong soul will kill them!"

Everyone in Tianmeng City knows about the Soul-Splitting Blade Wine. It is known as the best liquor and the best wine in Qinghuang!

The reason why the first floor of Qinghuang can be called the number one, in addition to being the best informed, is because of this Soul-Splitting Sword Wine!

The burly man explained, staring at Ye Wushuang, trying to see the shock in Ye Wushuang's eyes.

However, Ye Wushuang's expression was extremely calm and composed, making the burly man narrow his eyes.

"Is this kid just pretending to be indifferent?"

His eyes moved, and he thought about it, and said with a smile: "Boy, do you know why it is called Soul-Splitting Knife Wine? After drinking a glass, the smell of wine rushes straight into the divine court, like thousands of knives, splitting the soul, and there is a pain of tearing the soul. , after the pain, the soul will be baptized, just like ascending to the gods, it is wonderful. Boy, do you want to have a drink and challenge it? "

Hum!

As soon as he finished speaking, the burly man snorted and stared at Ye Wushuang, thinking to himself, if you can keep up the pretense this time, you might be scared to death.

It just disappointed him again. Ye Wushuang's face remained as before, calm and relaxed. However, he became interested and said leisurely: "Split the soul like a knife, this wine is indeed strong enough. If it weren't for something important, If you want to do it, you might as well have a few drinks!”

Ye Wushuang's voice was not very loud and usually would not attract anyone's attention. However, at this moment, as soon as he finished speaking, everyone on the first floor turned their eyes.

In fact, these people noticed them from the beginning, because Ye Wushuang's face was very unfamiliar, and he was the weakest person in the whole restaurant, so it was impossible not to notice him.

"This kid really likes to brag. He doesn't know how powerful the Soul-Splitting Blade wine is!"

"We don't even dare to touch the Soul-Splitting Blade wine. He is an immortal and a heavyweight who dares to drink a few drinks and is not afraid of making a joke."

"Forget it, I don't know where this bumpkin came from, don't argue with him."

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Those people started talking, with jokes, disdain, contempt, ridicule...

Only they knew how powerful the soul-splitting knife was, and they only thought Ye Wushuang's words were arrogant.

Ye Wushuang also looked at these people, but did not pay attention to those eyes and walked forward. Although the Soul Splitting Blade wine was a fine wine, it was insignificant compared to the news about his brother.

"You're so ignorant. Soul-Splitting Sword Wine is generally only dared to touch if you are above the sixth level of immortality. If you can drink a cup of it at the ninth level of immortality, it's good."

"Previously, the leader of the Sirius Mercenary Group, Lang Xiao, was a half-destined warrior with terrifying strength. He could barely withstand three cups and did not dare to drink a fourth cup."

"Qing Xiao, leader of the Great Sky Alliance, is the eighth level of destiny and the strongest man in Qinghuang. Only he dares to drink seven cups."

"This kid has just become immortal, and yet he dares to threaten to drink a few drinks without overestimating his own abilities. He is really arrogant."

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The burly man was stunned for a while, and then uttered words with sarcasm.

When Qianqiu Shenmeng heard the sarcasm, he glanced at Ye Wushuang, but he didn't see any change in Ye Wushuang's face, as if he was unmoved by external objects.

He has seen too much of this kind of ignorant provocation, and he is already at peace in his heart!

He walked through a bamboo forest and entered a pavilion. Before he could take a step out, the burly man behind him caught up and shouted: "Boy, although I don't know what you want to do, I would like to remind you that on the sixth floor of the restaurant, , there is a place where you can fight for wine. If you can beat one person on the sixth floor, then you can ask them to do something for you for free. "

"Of course, if you are so confident and dare to challenge a few drinks, you can try to challenge "Drunk Nine". If you drink nine glasses of Soul-Splitting Blade wine without dying, you can make a request to the first floor of Qinghuang. They will do it unconditionally. Leave some effort to help you achieve it.”

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The words of the burly man made Ye Wushuang pause.

He turned to look at the burly man, then turned to Qianqiu Shenmeng next to him, and asked: "Is what he said true?"

After drinking nine glasses of Soul-Splitting Blade wine, can he ask Qinghuang First Floor to do one thing for him unconditionally?

If this is the case, then he doesn't need to ask around to know the news about the demon dragon in troubled times.

Qianqiu Shenmeng nodded. She had been to Qinghuang, so she naturally knew something about the first floor of Qinghuang.

"It seems there is still a chance to taste it!" Seeing Qianqiu Shenmeng's affirmation, Ye Wushuang's eyes moved. It has been a long time since he drank alcohol. He likes strong liquor, the strongest liquor. Drinking it like that is as enjoyable as when he was drunk and half-mad. Burning heart!

As for the soul-splitting knife wine, although the description is very scary, Ye Wushuang vaguely guessed that drinking this wine requires not strong cultivation, but the power of the soul!

Thinking of this, Ye Wushuang looked up at the burly man who was walking over and said indifferently: "Although I don't know why you are targeting me everywhere and even want to harm me, but you have reminded me. Today I will spare your life. Go away!"

The indifferent voice made the burly man pause, and his face froze. He stared at Ye Wushuang.

Boom!

A powerful momentum burst out from Ye Wushuang's body, like a raging sea. With a boom, the burly man was blown away. The terrifying breath made everyone on the first floor shut up instantly and stared at Ye Wushuang in amazement.

That momentum was too terrifying, making them all feel suffocated!

With the momentum withdrawn, Ye Wushuang put his hands behind his back and went straight to the sixth floor. The people standing in front of him made way and showed horror!

"Oh my god, this guy is actually a strong man, I just misjudged him!"

Looking at Ye Wushuang's figure, they came back to their senses after a long time, and then looked at the burly man who was blown away. He was bleeding from all seven orifices, extremely embarrassed, and couldn't even stand steadily.

He looked at Ye Wushuang's figure, and his eyes flashed with fear. He couldn't resist the momentum. Could this be the first level of immortality?

Ordinary first level immortals are definitely not so powerful, so he should be a... monster!