Reverse the World with Martial Arts from a Crap to a Master

In Chu Nan's Divine Thoughts observation, there were a pair of men and women, in the peach blossoms, the scene of heaven and earth, then undressed and made that**, burning scene.

Seeing this, Chu Nan also had to lament that this Paradise Palace, unlike a sect, but rather like a nest of obscenities!

There were 6,000 disciples in the palace of bliss. Chu Nan had killed only one-tenth and twelfth of them, and people kept coming. All the disciples, regardless of men or women, were dressed to the extreme. Some were wearing their upper bodies and some were only wearing a silk scarf, blocking important parts. But even so, the silk scarf was transparent and even more seductive...

When Chu Nan was about to use his strength to compress and crush their bodies, a martial art formula suddenly flashed in his mind. This skill was the "Chop" skill, and the formula was the "Cut desire" skill!

"Chop" skill, the Sword Chopping Sect's town style skill, has great power!

Chu Nan had chopped thousands of swords in the icehouse of Bingyan Island, which was turned into "Yuan slaying" and "Sorrow slaying," and later he had no chance to practice other martial arts.

"** Tao tian, right in front of me is really suitable for practicing the skills of' cutting desire' in the seven emotions!" Chu Nan said with a smile and took out a sword from his storage ring.

Chu Nangang took out this unknown sword and fooled hundreds of Paradise Palace disciples around him. Immediately, he burst into a surprised voice: "Top-grade dharma weapon, this sword, must be top-grade dharma weapon!"

"What, it's a top-grade dharma artifact? Fu Shan, are you right? Is that really a high quality artifact?" Some people questioned that Fu Shan seemed to be very displeased with doubting his decision and shouted back, "Is there anything wrong with what I said? If you don't look at my eyes, are they golden eyes? I can't be mistaken. It's definitely a top-grade artifact..."

"Fu Shan, you are so confident. Do you know the name of this sword?"

"This..." Fu Shan was really speechless, but when the other Paradise Palace disciples saw it, they started to coax, "Fu Shan, you don't even know the name of the sword. How do you know it's a top-grade artifact?"

The woman beside Fu Shan also looked at him suspiciously. Fu Shan was very angry, but could not find a strong rebuttal. Her face turned red and white, and their laughter grew even louder.

When Chu Nan heard Fu Shan's exclamation, he was very unconcerned. It was only a high-quality artifact. Was it necessary to be so shocked?

You know, this sword was the worst in Chu Nan's magic treasure ring, and it was the lowest; Chu Nan's harvest, most of the spiritual weapons, a lot of top-grade spiritual weapons, and sects, such as the Mixed elements Ring, such as a "Thunderbolt" from Shang Qingdong's hands, such as the skinny old man "Halberd," these two are low-grade sects; there are more than sects of existence. One was the "Haotian Blade" that was snatched from Hei Jun, and the other was the sword that had been with Chu Nan for the longest time and was the most confused about what grade it was!

"He's right. This is a top-grade sword." Chu Nan said to the Paradise Palace disciple with a smile. His voice spread and the people who were laughing were stunned. Fu Shan straightened his back and shouted, "You see, I didn't say anything wrong. It's really a top-grade artifact. You still don't believe me."

In the eyes of the disciples of the palace of bliss, Chu Nan was the master of the sword. They said it was a top-grade dharma artifact, and it must be a top-grade dharma artifact. Yes, when they thought it was a top-grade dharma artifact, their eyes immediately lit up, dazzling, and piercing. They wished they could grab the sword in their hands immediately.

The woman next to Fu Shan, instead of being indifferent, leaned over and said in a coquettish voice, "Brother love, you help me grab that sword. The slave family will be yours from now on. Okay, brother... Love..."

Fu Shan smiled brightly, took the woman into his arms, got up and down, and said, "My good sister, you don't have to seduce me, I will take it for you."

"Brother, you are so kind." The woman's hand reached under Fu Shan's, and Fu Shan's face was full of enjoyment, but she was thinking in her heart, "Little girl, what a beautiful idea. I can't use it. Why should I give it to you? There are women everywhere. If you have strength, you're afraid that without women, what kind of woman can't play?"

As Fu Shan thought about it, a figure that made him so excited appeared in his mind. He immediately shivered and said, "She's not something I can play with."

Just as these people were about to try, Chu Nan pointed at the sword, brushed the ground, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to know the name of the sword?"

"What is the name of the sword? I told you, I'll let you live." The man roared. His cultivation was a mid-level martial monarch, and he came too late to see how the Paradise Palace disciples exploded and died in front of Chu Nan.

Chu Nan smiled even more and said softly, "Kill - man - sword!"

"Kill - man - sword!"

Chu Nan clearly said it with a smile, but when these three words floated in the air, the Paradise Palace disciple clearly felt a cold and piercing sense of killing.

After a long time, the Paradise Palace disciple came back to his senses and muttered, "Murder Sword?"

Fu Shan's eyelids jumped, and Martin, the mid-level martial lord who asked for the name of the sword, shouted, "Murder Sword, that's right. That's a good name. This is the Murder Sword. I, Martin, am going to make a decision. Kid, hand over the sword quickly and spare your life."

The reason why Martin was so confident was that she saw that Chu Nan was only a junior Martial, and that although Ling Yanlan was taller than him, ling yanlan's face was covered in sweat. Obviously, in order to control that**, she had expended a great deal of energy. Third, this was the Paradise Palace, and the combat environment was also very suitable for his Martial Sutra martial arts.

"You talk a lot of nonsense." Chu Nan's eyes were sharp and cold, and Martin leapt out. The woman in Fu Shan's arms kept urging Fu Shan to hurry up and ask Fu Shan not to let Martin take away the top-grade weapon.

But Fu Shan did not move. He was trying to trick the heavily made-up woman with his beautiful words, but he had the idea of asking Martin to test the water to find his way. What those people had said before, as long as someone walked ten meters in front of him, it would automatically explode. Whether it was true or not, it made him feel scared.

Martin took out a fan from the storage ring, pinched it with two fingers, and the fan split open. Martin put on a graceful and elegant appearance of childe, and then gently shook the fan, and there was almost no poetry, no painting.

Not to mention, Martin's demeanor earned quite a few points, and many of the palace maids screamed, shamelessly waiting for Martin's victory to return, and then stayed up all night to do only a moment's work; of course, these women were so enthusiastic, and one of their most important purposes was to make it a top-grade dharma artifact.

Hearing the screams and the fiery sound of the crossing, Martin was already overjoyed and felt that everything was under his control. He waved his fan in the air and said to Chu Nan, "I don't know what's going on yet. Hand in the sword."

Chu Nan smiled coldly, shook his sword, and handed it forward gently. The sword move was so dull that Martin was even more determined when he saw it. He slapped his fan together and took a picture of the Murder Sword.

Murder Sword is a top-grade weapon. The fan in Martin's hand obviously won't be higher than the rank of the Murder Sword. Otherwise, Martin wouldn't be so eager to snatch up the company; however, Martin still had to fight with the weak against the strong!

Seeing that the fan was about to hit the Murder Sword, Martin had a sinister smile on his face. Then the fan opened slightly and a red smoke sprayed directly into Chu Nan's face. At the same time, a fan nail shot out of the fan and stabbed Chu Nan dantian.