Chapter 589 Flood Sword (Part 1!)

Standing at the entrance of the fourth floor, Wang Xian hesitated slightly.

"Wait until you have time to practice the other two combat skills!"

It is already the morning of the next day, and there will be a spiritual tea party in the afternoon.

Wang Xian didn't want to be absent from the spirit tea party.

Without him, Wang Xian doesn't have too many hobbies, he doesn't like smoking, he doesn't like drinking, he just likes drinking tea.

He didn't want to miss the tea leaves on the seventh-level spirit tea tree.

He didn't go back to Fengyu Mountain, but flew directly towards Yongchang City.

At present, there are still a lot of materials piled up in the shop in Yongchang City waiting for him to refine them.

Compared with refining alchemy, refining equipment takes more time for Wang Xian, so he must refine all the materials in the store into spirit equipment as soon as possible.

When we came to Yongchang City, the sun had just risen.

"Um?"

When Wang Xian just came to the door of the store, he was surprised to see a burly young man standing there.

The young man was about two meters tall, with an unusually burly figure, wearing a black robe, and looked very imposing.

Behind him was a big sword, which was about two meters long.

"Alchemy or Artifact Refining?"

Wang Xian looked at the young man, took out the key, and opened the store door.

"Are you the master in this store?"

The young man watched Wang Xian open the store door, and asked Wang Xian in a deep voice.

His voice is very vulgar, with a special domineering.

"Yes, prepare the materials!"

Wang Xian said to the young man indifferently.

"Refining, I need to modify the weapon in my hand!"

The young man walked straight into the store and said to him expressionlessly.

"Modify weapons? Prepare the materials, leave the weapons you want to transform here, and write down the conditions for the transformation!"

Wang Xian said directly to the young man.

"I want to watch from the sidelines, and I only have one material, but I can pay for spirit stones!"

The young man frowned slightly, and said to Wang Xian in a urn voice.

"Come back in half a month, there is no time now!"

Wang Xian frowned slightly when he heard his words, and said directly to the young man.

"Today you will help me refine!"

The young man ignored Wang Xian's words and said to him calmly.

"Um?"

Wang Xian raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man.

The eyebrows are thick, the lips are thick, and the figure is very burly, with a natural coercion.

"Let's line up!"

Wang Xian said calmly, turned around and was about to walk upstairs.

"Buzz!"

Just as Wang Xian took the first step on the stairs, a sharp sword glow directly blocked in front of him.

The width of the blade is close to half a meter, exuding a biting cold edge.

Wang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head slowly, and stared at the young man: "What? Do it?"

"Create it for me today, the spirit stone will not miss you!"

The young man stared at Wang Xian with dark eyes, and said coldly.

"What if I say no!"

Wang Xian looked at the attitude of the young man, his eyes turned slightly cold, he flicked his fingers, and talked towards the blade in front of him.

"Crack!"

The sound of glass cracking came, and the blade in front of Wang Xian collapsed.

"Huh? Good strength!"

Seeing that Wang Xian shattered his sword, the young man narrowed his eyes slightly: "I'll give you enough spirit stones, now help me transform my sword!"

"Is this the attitude you begged me to reform?"

Wang Xian looked at the young man with a hint of sarcasm on his face: "Get lost!"

The haughty young man is so cold and arrogant, this is the attitude to ask him to transform the spirit weapon.

Hehe, Wang Xian has no shortage of spirit stones now, and he completely ignores the young man's bad attitude.

"Think it over before talking, if you are asked to transform, you can transform, Lingshi, you will not be missing!"

When the young man heard Wang Xian's words, his face was still expressionless, like a dead face, he slowly raised his hand and drew out the big sword in his hand.

The big sword has no front, looks very heavy, and the whole body is pitch black, as if it can absorb sunlight.

There is a black stream of water flowing on it.

"This is?"

Wang Xian stared at the big sword, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, it is a level 12 spiritual weapon, and the water on it is not ordinary water!

"roll!"

Wang Xian turned his eyes away from the sword, and walked straight upstairs again.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the young man's arm trembled, and a black sword blade shot out from the big sword in an instant, and slashed towards the stairs in front of Wang Xian!

"Looking for death, if I tell you to get out, just get out!"

There was a trace of coldness in Wang Xian's eyes, and the long sword in his hand shook, and big swords like mountain peaks appeared under the black blades.

"bump!"

A terrifying impact sound came, and the terrifying power was directly absorbed by Jianyue.

"Jianyue, and he is so proficient!"

A gleam flashed in the young man's eyes, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, the blades slashed towards Wang Xian like a storm.

"Blade Storm?"

Wang Xian saw the young man's attack, and with a movement, a mountain-like long sword floated around, and he swung the shadowless sword in his hand.

"Sword Storm!"

Same with Bladestorm.

However, Wang Xian's blade storm perfectly staggered the young man's blade storm and attacked his body.

"Okay, what a blade storm!"

Seeing Wang Xian's attack, the young man's eyes glowed with fiery light, and the black frontless sword in his hand was directly across his body, and the black water energy flowed on it.

"Jianyue!"

It is also Jianyue.

"snort!"

Wang Xian snorted coldly, and the Shadowless Sword in his hand once again swung cross sword-shaped energies, slashing directly at the young man.

"Thinking to break my defense, delusion!"

The young man gave a loud shout, and the big sword in his hand spun rapidly.

"Bump!"

"Bump!"

The youth's blade storm and Wang Xian's blade storm landed on each other at the same time, both of which were resisted by Jian Yue.

"Sword Prison!"

But at this moment, the sword-shaped energy that Wang Xian swung directly trapped the young man.

The burly young man raised his head, with a shocked expression on his face: "Three intermediate combat skills, I didn't expect you to master three intermediate combat skills!"

"but!"

However, soon, the young man showed strong confidence again: "However, with your sword prison, you can't trap me!"

As he said, the big sword in front of him emitted black light, and slowly moved towards the Sword Prison.

"You better get out!"

Wang Xian waved his arm, and a sneer appeared on his face. The moment he spoke, the Sword Prison instantly became a water space three meters high and three meters wide.

The waters directly include youth.

Wang Xian waved his arm.

"boom!"

The entire water area seemed to be under a devastating attack, and the water column violently condensed and hit the young man.

"What?"

At this moment, the young man's face-like expression finally changed drastically, and his body flew towards the outside under the impact of strong water energy.

"bump!"

The big sword in the young man's hand was heavily inserted into the ground, and his expression changed drastically.

"puff!"

"So strong, how is this possible!"

There was a dazed look on the young man's face, his face was uncertain, and he looked into the shop in a daze.