Chapter 87: The Genius Who Was Hanged by Yuan Coins
“Not bad.”
The young man exclaimed, turned the sword and blocked the sword. His speed increased again, and he moved his feet, leaving several figures, which were extremely fast.
"I didn't expect that in addition to one player, Qingyue City has such a genius, and it didn't come in vain." The young man thought to himself.
"The royal family is indeed powerful. They have found such a genius. If I hadn't learned the Shenwu Sutra and took the God and Demon Pill, and had innate spiritual energy, I would have been defeated in one move."
Yang Ziling was surprised, dissatisfied with her hands, and the long sword danced like a graceful dance, with sharp sword energy bursting out, shaking the young sword.
When the two fought, the sword energy was everywhere and the phantoms were intertwined. The young man's sword was very fast, and it could reach hundreds of swords in an instant. Yang Ziling was very fast, and with the quality of the Yuanli, she could handle it.
Both of them are innate swordsmen, and their strengths seem to be different, and it is difficult to decide the outcome for a while.
"Yang Jin has not come back yet, so I can only delay. Once Yang Jin comes, he can suppress this person." Yang Ziling said in his heart, the sword speed is faster and more fierce.
The young man became more and more excited as he fought. The sword edge passed by, and the sword shadows were scattered all over the sky, lifting his left palm, and a powerful palm force hit him directly into the face.
Yang Ziling was shocked and responded with the same palm, and the sword move came out.
Bang
The two of them immediately parted with their palms and retreated suddenly.
"Okay, very good. Qingyue City has such a genius, which is worth my move." The young man looked excited. The long sword turned, and the green light was strong. The Yuanli Cui was at its limit. The sharp sword momentum instantly condensed into one point: "Check me..."
"Wait." Yang Ziling's face changed slightly, and she looked at the boy in surprise: "What did you say just now?"
"Check me..."
"No, the previous sentence." Yang Ziling interrupted.
"It's worth me..."
"Not yet, the previous sentence."
"There is such a genius in Qingyue City." The young man said in a daze and quite unhappy manner: "Can you still compare?"
"...Can I say, am I from Qingyue City?" Yang Ziling looked at the other party speechlessly. She had just fought for a long time and got it all wrong?
"That's okay, pick me up..."
The boy didn't care about the authenticity, and the sword light was about to vent his sword, Yang Ziling spoke again: "Wait, it's not too late to beat him after he has sorted out."
The boy looked at his sword, then looked at Yang Ziling, is this still a comparison?
"What are you doing here?" Yang Ziling asked.
"Challenge the owner of the Gods and Demons to prove my sword!" the young man said proudly.
"You want to challenge the owner?" Yang Ziling was stunned. Was this person crazy or stupid?
What is Jiang Taixuan’s identity? Several of the foundation-building peaks are guarding each other. Even the Taoist fruit cannot be captured. One of the innate ones wants to come and challenge it?
"You don't forget it." The boy withdrew his sword in disappointment, and then he was excited: "Depending on your appearance, you are obviously not as good as the owner of the dojo. I'll challenge him, it's better."
He took one step forward, bypassed Yang Ziling, and rushed directly to the dojo.
"I want to see what kind of ability this person has to challenge the owner of Jiang," Yang Ziling said intimately, and then quickly followed.
The boy was very fast. In less than a moment, he had already arrived in front of the dojo gate. His whole person was like a sharp divine sword, looking at the dojo gate: "Maple leaf Xu Changkong, come to challenge the dojo owner, please fight."
Silent, silent, the temple seems to be no one.
"People, please show up." The young man shouted again.
"Young man, can you be more careful? I'm here." Jiang Taixuan lies helplessly and sways in the hammock.
Xu Changkong quickly turned around, his expression turned cold, and said, "Xu Changkong, please give me some advice."
Jiang Taixuan's expression remained unchanged and said lightly: "I am a businessman. If you want to come to buy something, I welcome you. I want to come to challenge the competition. Sorry, turn left and walk ten steps, and don't give it away."
"Take an action." Xu Changkong frowned and said coldly, his aura had already condensed to the extreme.
Jiang Taixuan frowned slightly, I feel that this guy is a martial arts fanatic?
"Master, let him see what a strong person is?" Yang Ziling's voice came.
Jiang Taixuan glanced at her and said lightly: "You know, I am a businessman."
Sneak
The sword light suddenly rose, and Xu Changkong's figure instantly attacked, and a sword light was extremely sharp.
Jiang Taixuan frowned, his figure jumped up instantly, stepped out, and his figure disappeared instantly: "Young man, let's sit down and be honest, isn't it good?"
Xu Changkong's sword fell to nothing. When he heard Jiang Taixuan's voice, he was shocked and found that the other party was already beside Yang Ziling.
"Take a move." Xu Changkong said coldly: "Sweeping Maple Leaf City invincible, it will surely sweep Qingyue City. You are the number one person in Qingyue, how can you avoid the battle?"
"Although I don't know who won the first person, your sweep is really ridiculous." Jiang Taixuan sighed lightly and pointed like a sword. The green light shone. Yang Ziling's long sword was triggered and flew into his hand: "Well, let you see what sword path is."
"Okay, defeat you, I will defeat the rest of the geniuses!"
Xu Changkong shouted in a deep voice, and the Yuan power was activated, and the sword was condensed, and a sword passed by, causing numerous afterimages.
"Attention, young man." Jiang Taixuan's long sword shot, flew into the sky, and then lifted backwards. The rich green light flashed and the world became quiet: "Wind Sword, one move, pay attention."
As soon as the words fell, the figure dissipated, everything was silent, the fallen leaves were falling, a strand of hair fell, and a blood mark appeared on the shoulders. The boy looked back in shock and stood down.
Jiang Taixuan's figure appeared again, and was already behind the young man. His long sword finger was slanted and a drop of scarlet blood dripped, which meant the result of the competition.
"Young man, you are still far from testing the sword in the world. If you don't pay some money, the owner of this game will help you improve?" Jiang Taixuan returned the sword to the sheath and spoke indifferently.
"Fill the money?" Xu Changkong was stunned and looked at Yang Ziling blankly.
Yang Ziling gave Jiang Taixuan a blank look and said lightly: "My strength is improved with money."
Can you improve your strength by using money?
Then I will practice hard for ten years and sharpen my sword for ten years?
Master, I was deceived by you!
The boy felt like he was about to cry. He had been practicing sword for ten years and finally got out of the army. He swept across Maple Leaf City and became the first genius. He was about to test the sword world. Tell me, can you get this kind of strength by paying money?
"Come on, young man, I'll introduce you to you." Jiang Taixuan pulled Xu Changkong into the dojo and introduced: "Look, this is the God and Demon Pill. After taking it, it will temper your physique. It depends on your good physique. I have practiced a lot in the past? That's more torture, a God and Demon Pill will save you ten years of hard practice."
"It depends on your cultivation level in the middle of the innate stage, but the quality of the vitality is so poor. I will get a wisp of innate spiritual energy and purify it in minutes."
"Where is the bloodline? It has no bloodline and its physique is ordinary. It's okay. It's okay to bring 100,000 yuan of crystals home, and becoming a god is no problem."
Xu Changkong: "..."
"I, I..." Xu Changkong's face was slashed. This was such a big blow and it was completely unacceptable.
I have been practicing hard for ten years, and besides swordsmanship, I am not as good as this 5,000-yuan commodity?
Didn’t the master say that even a disciple of a sect who used all his talents and treasures would not be as good as him?
But now, 15,000 yuan is almost beaten!
Also, Master said that the top secrets are priceless and the entry-level grades are enough to trigger a lot of family fighting, but Master, come and take a look, there are so many sets of god-levels!
Chapter completed!