2475: C2475 Sword King!

C2475 Sword King!

"Second brother, third brother."

After becoming sworn brothers, Hsiang Yang looked at Wu Wudi and King Qing with a happy smile on his face.

King Qing's original name was Qing Kong, and it wasn't a pleasant name. Therefore, this guy had never told anyone his name. Outsiders only knew that his name was Qing Kong, and they all called him King Qing.

After becoming sworn brothers, the three of them could be considered as true sworn brothers. Hsiang Yang was the elder brother, the Martial King Woo Wuji was Second Brother, and King Qing was the youngest amongst the three of them.

Woo Wuji laughed loudly and called Hsiang Yang, "Elder brother."

After that, he turned around and called out to King Qing, "Third brother."

Woo Wuji's shout was so loud that it was so loud that he accidentally used his strength, causing the surrounding ten thousand miles to be able to hear his voice. It could be seen how comfortable he felt after becoming sworn brothers.

As a Martial King, he was already very depressed after recognizing Hsiang Yang as his big brother. Now, with King Qing as his third brother, it made him feel like he was pressing King Qing under his feet. How could Woo Wuji not be happy?

"En..."

King Qing's face carried a gloomy expression. Even his response was very soft. He really didn't want to see Woo Wuji's proud expression. Originally, he and Woo Wuji were on the same level. When they met, they greeted each other and called each other 'brother'. They were very polite to each other.

However, after he accidentally became sworn brothers with Woo Wuji, he became the third brother.

At this moment, King Qing suddenly felt a little regretful. He had become sworn brothers in a daze and became the youngest among the three of them, which made him feel really bad.

"Pa..."

Woo Wuji was not satisfied with what King Qing said. He hit Woo Wuji on the head and said with a cold smile, "Third brother, why are you talking to Second Brother? Call him Second Brother and listen to him."

With this slap, Woo Wuji felt extremely comfortable all over his body. It was even more refreshing than breaking through his cultivation base and comprehending a new Great Luo Laws.

"You hit me?"

King Qing stared blankly at Woo Wuji. He never thought that Woo Wuji would hit his own head just because of a disagreement. Although it was just a light hit, it did not hurt at all. However... It was as if he had felt it when he was very young... The way he was beaten up by his own parents made him feel very strange.

"I'm you, Second Brother. What's wrong with slapping you?"

Woo Wuji looked at King Qing with a serious face. However, he could not hide his smile. His right hand was still rubbing gently. He felt that this slap was too good. He really wanted to hit him again.

"But... But... "

King Qing stared blankly at Woo Wuji. Suddenly, he felt regret in his heart for bringing Woo Wuji along with him when he was sworn brothers. If he knew this earlier, he would have just become sworn brothers with Hsiang Yang and excluded Woo Wuji.

That's right. The more he thought about it, the more regret he felt. He only wanted to become sworn brothers with Hsiang Yang. Why did it become becoming sworn brothers with that bastard Woo Wuji? This wasn't right, he was stupidly provoked by the two of them. He had really become the third brother...

"Pa..."

However, before King Qing's regret could rise, he felt another slap on his head. This time, it was none other than his sworn brother, Hsiang Yang.

Hsiang Yang retracted his hand. He felt that the feeling was really good. While sighing in his heart, he looked at King Qing with a serious expression and said. “ Third brother, you and I have already called you third brother. You, the younger brother, didn't even call me Big Brother Second Brother. Do you want to be beaten up? "

"You..."

King Qing was dumbfounded. As the young master of Tongtian Group, his cultivation base had reached an earth-shattering level. He was also known as the King Qing among the Immortal Kings. He had become sworn brothers with Hsiang Yang and Woo Wuji and became the third brother. He was even beaten by his big brother after his head was smashed by Second Brother. What should he do in the future?

He felt that if he were to be with his sworn brothers in the future, he would definitely not be able to live a comfortable life. If he had nothing better to do, he would be bullied and beaten by them. Such a life seemed a little too miserable.

"I, I deliberately created a huge trouble for myself. What is going on..."

King Qing was about to be dumbfounded. He really did not know why he was so stupid at that time. This was simply asking for trouble.

"I am your big brother."

Hsiang Yang looked at King Qing and said with a meaningful look.

"I am you, Second Brother." Woo Wuji quickly followed behind Hsiang Yang and said.

"You... you..."

King Qing looked at the two of them blankly and couldn't help but say, "So what if you are my big brother, Second Brother? Can my elder brother, Second Brother, hit me as he pleases?"

As he spoke, he actually revealed an aggrieved expression. Not only were Hsiang Yang and Woo Wuji stunned, Qing Yin and Qing Huan who were standing behind them felt as if they were dreaming. They couldn't believe that the person in front of them was their father and uncle.

Mei Aoxue couldn't help but laugh. This Hsiang Yang was the Hsiang Yang that she knew. The Hsiang Yang that she loved and hated, but couldn't do anything to him.

Furthermore, Hsiang Yang had become King Qing's sworn brother. To the others, it was such an unbelievable thing. However... Mei Aoxue already knew from the beginning that if the three of them became sworn brothers, Hsiang Yang would definitely become the elder brother. She knew Hsiang Yang too well. It was not only because of the contract between the two of them, but also because she had seen through Hsiang Yang a long time ago.

"Buzz..."

However, at this moment, Mei Aoxue's expression suddenly changed. She felt a powerful aura spreading up from the staircase because they were on the second floor. This powerful aura gradually spread up from below. Clearly, there was a powerhouse releasing his cultivation without any restraint. Step by step, he walked up the stairs.

The opponent's cultivation base was very powerful. Even Mei Aoxue was trembling in fear. She knew that the incomer was definitely an invincible Immortal King who had surpassed her. He was an existence that could be compared to King Qing and Woo Wuji.

"Clangclangclang..."

At the same time, everyone on this level could feel the immortal swords in their bodies trembling. It was as if they had encountered their natural enemy. It was as if they couldn't control themselves and were about to rush out.

"Crunch..."

Some True Immortal Stage cultivators even had the strongest sense of the immortal swords in their bodies. They were actually able to rush out of their bodies and hover in front of them while trembling.

"What's going on? Why did my immortal swords rush out of my body?"

"Mine came out as well. What's going on? It doesn't have any Artifact Spirit. Why did it suddenly have its own consciousness?"

"Heavens, what's going on?"

... ""

Therefore, these people all looked at their immortal swords and magic treasures with shock on their faces. Logically speaking, their immortal swords had yet to reach the level of producing Artifact Spirit, so it was impossible for them to jump out of their bodies. However, at this moment, their immortal swords jumped out very directly. They were floating in front of them, trembling. It was as if they had encountered something terrifying.

In fact, they even felt nervous. This was not a feeling of their own, but rather the feeling that their immortal swords and magical treasures gave them, causing them to feel extremely nervous.

King Qing and the Martial King were also frowning as they looked at the source of the voice. After pondering for a while, their faces revealed a surprised expression.

However, when they saw the unusual changes in the immortal swords of these people, their facial expression changed, and they exclaimed, "It's that bastard Sword King!"

"Damn! Why is that bastard here?"

Although this Immortal City was a large city, three Immortal Kings had appeared at the same time. Something was not right.

Of course, King Qing and the Martial King only entered this city casually because they wanted to find a place to drink with Hsiang Yang. As for why Sword King had appeared here, this puzzled them.

"Sword King?"

A strange expression emerged on Hsiang Yang's face when he heard this. He didn't expect that not long ago, some Immortal Kings would think that he was Sword King. In the end, Sword King actually came and seemed to be very powerful.

Hsiang Yang looked at King Qing and Woo Wuji and found that both of their faces didn't look good. He was puzzled, "Since we are all Immortal Kings with the title of King, we should call him over for a drink when we meet. Why do your faces look so ugly?"

"Big Brother, there's something you don't know. That bastard Sword King is different from the other Immortal Kings. That bastard was eccentric and didn't seem like a human at all. Besides, his temper is very strange, unless you can suppress him in terms of pure Sword Dao. Otherwise, he felt that there was no one in the world who could compare to him... Even when facing us, he still acted like the boss of the Heavenly Dao. He didn't even greet us when we met. Yet, this fellow is also very despicable, making us meet. I really want to hit him. "

As King Qing spoke, he had an unhappy expression on his face, as if there was some kind of story between him and Sword King.

"Then why don't you hit him hard?" Hsiang Yang said.

"But, the key is if I can beat him."

A gloomy expression appeared on King Qing's face, "That guy obtained the inheritance of the Ancient Sword Saint, and he used the Six Great Sword Daos to break through to the Immortal King Stage . His Sword Dao was too pure, and he was the ancestor of all the sword cultivators in Immortal Realm. His killing power is indeed very powerful, even if we were to fight him. Unless we are willing to fight him with our lives on the line, we might not be his match. "

"Sword King is actually this powerful?"

Hsiang Yang was shocked. Initially, he thought that the strength of these Immortal Kings with titles should be about the same. In fact, they had already reached the peak of the Immortal King realm. Under normal circumstances, their strength shouldn't be much different from each other. However, when he saw King Qing admitting that he wasn't as powerful as Sword King, he immediately became curious about Sword King.

Was it because Sword King was too strong, or was it because King Qing was weaker than the other Titled Immortal Kings? That was impossible. King Qing was an existence that could fight an invincible Immortal King.

Could it be that Sword King had surpassed the invincible Immortal King realm?

Hsiang Yang was extremely curious. He could also sense the incomparably powerful sword intent coming from his opponent. However, although this sword intent could affect others... It couldn't affect him, because he was also an invincible expert in the Sword Dao. There were simply too few people who could truly suppress him with the Sword Dao.

At this moment, Hsiang Yang was really curious about Sword King. He wanted to know what level Sword King's Sword Dao had reached.

"It's not very powerful. In conclusion, this guy is just a 'lowly' one."

While Woo Wuji was muttering, he looked at Hsiang Yang. At this moment, he suddenly felt that Sword King and Hsiang Yang were very similar. It seemed that both of their personalities were very 'lowly'.

However, he did not dare to say it out loud. He was afraid that Hsiang Yang would directly slap him. At that time, it would be his bad luck.

"When you say that he is lowly, why are you looking at me? What do I mean when I say you?"

When Hsiang Yang saw Woo Wuji's expression, he immediately became unhappy. This bastard was his second brother. How dare he look at him with such an expression? He must be tired of living.

"Cough cough..."

However, Woo Wuji coughed softly a few times. When he looked at Hsiang Yang, there was a trace of helplessness in his eyes as he muttered. "Boss, I don't have any other meaning. I just suddenly feel that you and Sword King should have the same language. After all, you are all experts in the sword. I am really curious about whether you have cultivation base or not. Who is the strongest in the Sword Dao?"

This fellow was lying without making any drafts. He was thinking of one thing, and he was saying another.

... "" Hsiang Yang slanted his eyes and looked at Woo Wuji. He was wondering if he should teach his younger brother a good lesson.

"Dong..."

Just as Hsiang Yang was about to raise his hand to hit Woo Wuji, he suddenly felt a powerful sword intent bursting out from the staircase. This sword intent was extremely pure and contained all kinds of things. It was as if it contained all the sword intent in the world, even after Hsiang Yang sensed it. I can also feel the terror of this Great Sword Path.

"This is..."

Hsiang Yang took a deep breath and looked at the staircase with excitement. Yes, he was very excited because the person who came was a successful swordsman. He was also a master of the Sword Dao, and he had also comprehended the Great Luo Laws of the Sword Dao. Seeing such an expert gave him a feeling of hunting for prey.

"Bastard who is pretending to be thirteen." Woo Wuji and King Qing harrumphed coldly at the same time. A profound aura burst out from their bodies, dispersing the sword intent.

* Hong! *

However, before they could prepare to counterattack, Hsiang Yang's body also unleashed a world-shaking sword intent. It shattered Sword King's sword intent. After that... He rushed towards the staircase.

Rumble!

The two sword intents charged at the staircase, and both sides dissipated. It seemed as if there was no distinction between them.

"Eh..."

A surprised voice came from the stairs. Then, someone looked over and thought. The other party's footsteps stopped for a moment as if they were shocked by Hsiang Yang's sword intent.

"Interesting."2

After that, a soft laughter was heard from the stairs. Then, they heard the sound of footsteps sounding unhurriedly again. However, following the first sound of footsteps, a sword intent that was many times stronger than before burst out from the staircase. It was as if ten thousand swords had returned to the sect. A powerful and pure overbearing sword intent rushed towards Hsiang Yang.

At this moment, no one in the surroundings could sense the sword intent, because all of these sword intents were rushing towards Hsiang Yang, as if they were only targeting him. A world-shocking sword battle was about to begin.

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