"Who's joking with you! Give you ten breaths of time, if you don't make a move, it means that you will automatically admit defeat and obediently leave your sword. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Otherwise, we will kowtow to our brothers and sisters three times. The cold young man looked at the three silver sword envoys, snorted coldly, and looked high.

Another short-haired Heavenly Sword Sect disciple next to him, his fingers lightly clasped on the sword at his waist, there was no expression on his face, but there was a cold smile in his eyes, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity.

"You...... Don't deceive too much!"

The young man in Tsing Yi frowned, and his face was extremely ugly.

If it was a fair duel and he lost to the other party, then he had nothing to say, but the two Heavenly Sword Sect disciples obviously wanted to humiliate them! If they gave up their swords today, what face would they have to call themselves Sword Tomb Silver Sword Envoys, and as for kowtowing, it would be even more impossible.

The cold young man raised his eyebrows, and an emotionless voice sounded: "Three breaths." ”

"I'll fight with you!"

The blue-clothed young man was so angry that his face was bloodshot, and he roared, urging the sword intent to the limit, and a strong sharp intent came out of his body.

"Senior Brother Ye, don't be impulsive!"

The young man in Tsing Yi was shocked, but it was too late.

"Take me a sword!" The figure of the blue-clothed young man rushed out, and the figure was stunned halfway, holding the sword in both hands, and a changing momentum on his body spread, and a sword slashed wildly at the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect with a cold face.

The corners of the cold young man's mouth hooked up with a sneer of disdain.

"Break it for me!"

There was purple qi rising in his eyes, and the cold young man slashed horizontally with a sword, and the purple sword qi stretched in mid-air, raging all the way, and where he passed, the air was cut and divided into two parts, upper and lower, which could not be connected together.

Burst!

As soon as the sword qi came into contact, the sword gang on the silver feather sword in the hand of the blue-clothed young man was instantly shattered, and at the same time, his protective gang qi was shattered, and he was forced to retreat backwards by the purple sword qi, and blood spurted out of his mouth as if he didn't want money.

"Senior brother!"

The young man in Tsing Yi took a strong breath, and a cold sword qi burst out from the silver feather sword in his hand, and the sword qi twisted wildly, forming a sword qi tornado, blasting towards the purple sword qi.

Rumble!

The purple sword qi shattered, and both the young man in green and the young man in blue were violently impacted, and they were shocked to vomit blood.

"Senior brother!" The girl in red looked at the cold young man who was gradually approaching, her face turned slightly pale, and she wanted to make a move, but her right hand holding the sword was trembling involuntarily.

"It turns out that the Sword Tomb disciples are so vulnerable, in vain I still expect how strong the so-called Sword Dao Holy Land is, it seems that they are just some small characters who are not in the stream. ”

The cold young man looked at the three of them with disdain on his face, and approached step by step.

"You dare to insult my master!"

The blue-clothed young man spit out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and said: "Your cultivation is two realms higher than me, what kind of ability is it to defeat me, if you go to the Peerless Sword Monument, you can only run away with your tail between your legs!"

"Absolute Sword Monument, I will naturally go. However, for now, we still have to finish the duel first. ”

The cold young man smiled disdainfully, and made a gesture with his hand, "Take it!"

Call!

As he retracted his five fingers, an invisible suction force appeared, enveloping the silver feather sword in the hand of the blue-clothed young man, and he wanted to collect it.

"Don't you think about it!"

Seeing that the other party was about to collect his sword, the young man in blue stared at him, urged the sword intent, and cut off the suction with a sword.

"If you are stubborn, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The cold young man's eyes were cold, and with a flick of his wrist, an astonishing purple sword light came out of the sky, slashing at the blue-clothed young man's hands. His purpose is very simple, if the young man in blue wants a sword, then leave a pair of hands, and he must leave the sword.

"Senior brother!"

The girl in red had a face full of horror, and she could only watch as the sword qi slashed towards the young man in blue.

Phew!

At the last moment, a flame fell from the sky and fell on the purple sword light.

Rumble!

The purple sword light shattered in response, and the scorching impact spread to all directions, flying sand and stones, and the cold young man's face was startled, his toes were on the ground, and he retreated to the side of the short-haired Heavenly Sword Sect disciple.

When the hustle and bustle settled, everyone stared at it and looked a little surprised.

Where the purple sword light collapsed, a large pit appeared on the ground, and a tiger-headed treasure knife was slanted at the bottom of the pit, and there was a trace of scorching aura rising from the blade.

"Senior brother, are you okay?"

The girl in red flew over and held the young man in blue.

The frightened blue-clothed young man shook his head, looked up, and a strange light flashed in his eyes: "It's him!"

The other two Silver Sword Envoys noticed the comer, and their faces were extremely surprised.

Brush!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and two figures fell lightly among the five people, it was Luo Feng and Blood Lotus.

When Luo Feng and Blood Lotus left just now, they found two Heavenly Sword Sect disciples, and at that time, they only thought that the two of them were here to practice, and they didn't care, but the huge movement that followed made Luo Feng a little concerned, so he rushed back.

"You ......" The young man in blue looked at Luo Feng with a complicated expression, he shot at the other party just now, but he never expected that he would be saved by the other party now.

Blood Lotus was still a little displeased with the three silver sword envoys, who had just offended Luo Feng, and pursed her plump red lips: "These people offended their masters just now, what should they do to save them." ”

When the girl in red heard this, she rubbed her red eyes, bowed deeply to Luo Feng, and her face was full of gratitude, "Thank you...... Thank you for saving my brother...... On behalf of my brother, I apologize to the two of you. ”

Luo Feng glanced at the three of them and said lightly: "You heal first." ”

"Hmmm......"

The girl in red wiped away her tears and immediately helped the two senior brothers to go to the flat next to them to heal.

The cold young man watched the three of them leave, his brows furrowed, his eyes fell on Luo Feng and Blood Lotus, and seeing that one of them was the ninefold mid-stage realm of the True Yuan Realm, and the other was the ninefold peak realm of the True Yuan Realm, he said coldly:

"Who you are and why do you have to do so much. ”

"Your business has nothing to do with me, but if you want to hurt them, then I must take care of it. Luo Feng pointed at the three silver sword envoys and said indifferently.

Hearing this, the three Sword Tomb disciples looked at each other, not understanding why this young swordsman, who had never known all his life, would protect them so much.

The cold young man's face sank, and there was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, "Boy, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs." I will fight them fairly, and those who lose will be left with swords, and since they are defeated, they should fulfill their promises. ”

"Your cultivation is two realms higher than your senior brother, what kind of fair duel is this. Let alone...... Senior brother didn't agree to compete with him!" The girl in red gritted her teeth.

The cold young man snorted coldly: "Defeat is defeat! Where did so much nonsense come from!"

Among the three silver sword envoys, the slightly older young man in Tsing Yi sighed and said, "It's true that we lost, junior brother, junior sister, give him the sword." ”

He saw that the strength of Luo Feng and Blood Lotus was not simple, and they should be the best among the martial artists of the True Yuan Realm, but the strength of the two Heavenly Sword Sect disciples was even more terrifying.

The cold young man is the late ninefold realm of the True Yuan Realm, and the short-haired youth is the ninefold peak realm of the True Yuan Realm, plus as a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, his strength will only be stronger than on the surface.

Although he hoped that Luo Feng and Blood Lotus could help them, this hope was too slim, he had already deeply realized the strength of the cold young man, and the short-haired young man who had never done anything should be even more unfathomable!

Although it is a shame for a swordsman to give up the saber on his own initiative, there is no other way at the moment.

"Senior brother, I won't give the Silver Feather Sword to the people of their Heavenly Sword Sect if I die!"

At this time, Luo Feng's voice rang out.

"Since it is an agreement, it should be observed. Luo Feng nodded.

"You!" the young man in blue looked indignant.

The cold-eyed disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect smiled fiercely, looked at Luo Feng and said, "You know the current affairs!"

As he spoke, he was about to march towards the three silver sword messengers, but one hand blocked his way.

"What do you mean?" The cold young man looked at Luo Feng, his face sank.

Luo Feng said: "I said that their business is my business. You should hear that they don't want to give you their swords. ”

"You kid dare to fool me! You're going to die today!"

The cold young man's temples jumped wildly, and in a fit of rage, he drew his sword and slashed at Luo Feng.

Phew!

The sword light shone, and a hundred-meter-long sword mark was cut on the ground.

Luo Feng appeared a hundred steps away, touched his nose, looked at the cold young man and said, "Don't make such a big fuss, let's do it, how about we fight." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and the three silver sword envoys all looked at Luo Feng in surprise, they didn't expect him to say this.

"Just a True Yuan Realm mid-stage swordsman, why are you fighting me?" the cold young man sneered, in his opinion, Luo Feng was not qualified to let him make a move at all.

"Why ......?"

Luo Feng smiled faintly, wiped his fingers on the dragon ring, and a box appeared on the ground.

Suck!

Seeing the contents of the box, the five people present couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

The box was full of four-grade attribute yuan stones, about a thousand, and if they were replaced by three-grade yuan stones, it would be one million, one billion two-grade yuan stones! This was definitely an unimaginable amount of money for a True Yuan Realm martial artist.

The two disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were also considered rich among the martial artists of the True Yuan Realm, and each of them only had a wealth of two or three hundred million second-grade Yuan Stones.

Looking at the four-grade attribute Yuan Stone in the wooden box, the two Heavenly Sword Sect disciples were a little unable to take their eyes off.

"That's it. ”

Luo Feng took out the box, looked at the cold young man and said, "As long as you defeat me, these Yuan Stones and all of our weapons will be given to you." ”

Lunatic!

Hearing Luo Feng's words, except for Blood Lotus, everyone else thought he was crazy. Just for a competition, he took out a billion two-grade yuan stones as a bet!

Luo Feng said again: "However, if you lose, your swords, as well as all the wealth on your body, must be left behind." From now on, you are not allowed to step into the Sword Forest of No Return for half a step. ”

"You madman!"

The cold young man was also taken aback by Luo Feng's proposal. Such a big bet, not to mention personally involved, it was the first time he had heard of it.

The short-haired young man glanced at Luo Feng deeply, and said to the cold young man: "Senior brother, this person can take out such a large amount of wealth casually, I'm afraid it's not easy. ”

Seeing that the cold young man didn't speak, Luo Feng sneered: "Are you scared, worried about losing to me." ”

With a wave of his hand, Luo Feng walked over and closed the wooden box, and said to himself: "That's right, you only dare to bully the weak, and fight the idea of cultivating someone lower than yourself, where do you have the courage to make such a bet with me." ”

Hearing these words, the three Silver Sword Envoys were all dumbfounded, someone dared to say such a thing in front of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect!

Being so humiliated in public, the cold young man was dumbfounded, his teeth trembled, and he suddenly smiled hideously:

"A mere True Yuan Realm mid-stage martial artist dares to be so arrogant. Okay, I'll bet with you! As long as you win me, I'll give you all my wealth! I won't step into the sword forest of no return. However, if you lose, not only do you have to give me your bet, but you also have to kneel on the ground and kowtow to me three times!"

Hearing the words of the cold young man, the corners of Blood Lotus's lips hooked up with a faint smile, and she shook her head slightly.

(To be continued.) )