Chapter Fifty-Six: Suppressing the Three Cities
Shame!
Jiang Taiyi has been crisscrossing Haibei for 80 years, and has been pressing the three cities for nearly 50 years.
Although fifty years ago, Jiang Taiyi failed to challenge Xu Canghai, so he hid his sword in anger and retired to Daqingshan.
But simply favored by the sky, Jiang Taiyi actually found the Taiyi heavy sword left by Taiyi Zhenren a hundred years ago in Daqing Mountain.
Mouth!
Since then, Jiang Taiyi hid his heavy sword in a fishing rod, imitating his ancestor Jiang Ziya, fishing for pleasure every day, and slowly refining Taiyi's pure yang skills.
The Jiang family's swordsmanship is to brake with static, and the more powerful the pure yang skill, the stronger the swordsmanship.
But what Jiang Taiyi never dreamed of was that he had practiced martial arts for several years, and as soon as he got out of the customs, he was kicked into the underground crack by Deng Jiuling in front of all the powerhouses in the three cities.
Shame!
But so what?
If he dared to say that he was not convinced, then Jiang Taiyi would not have the slightest doubt that Deng Jiuling would crush his head with one kick.
After all, this is a battle of life and death, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, no one is allowed to seek revenge regardless of life and death!
Alas!
In an instant, a tear appeared in Jiang Taiyi's old eyes.
"Jiang Taiyi, let me ask you one last time, do you accept it or not?" Deng Jiuling's ghostly cold voice resounded throughout the audience in an instant.
In front of everyone's eyes, Jiang Taiyi clenched his fists and said with a look of grievance: "Accept." ”
"Can't hear me, be louder!"
Click!
Deng Jiuling increased the strength of his feet again, leaving Jiang Taiyi with only half of his head left on the ground.
"Convinced, the old man is convinced!" Jiang Taiyi roared aggrievedly, tears in her eyes.
"Good. Only then did Deng Jiuling let go of his feet and stood aside with his hands, like a god.
"The Tibetan Sword Gong who crisscrossed the three cities of Tiannan, Haibei and Xishan actually softened?"
"God, this kid is too awesome, isn't he?"
The crowd shook, and they all gasped.
Even Jiang Taiyi bowed his head and softened, who else would be Deng Jiuling's opponent in the 10,000-mile territory of the East China Sea New Area in the future?
"Tiannan, out of the dragon!" stroked the white beard, Wang ** looked emotional.
"The next martial arts exchange meeting will probably be held in Tiannan. Du Rulong's heart was cold and his face was desolate.
If he had known that it was such a tragic ending, then even if Du Rulong was given ten dares, he would not dare to offend Deng Jiuling.
It's too strong.
Qiu Shenji's eyes were scorching, and he couldn't help but sigh: "From today on, Mr. Nine will be overwhelmed by the three cities, caused by the sword qi, who will compete?"
At this moment, all the martial artists in Tiannan, Haibei and Xishan all stood up in unison and looked at Deng Jiuling in awe.
Although the world is big, I should be king!
Mouth!
At this moment, Deng Jiuling was like a god in the nine heavens, silently looking down at the common people.
Deng Jiuling's gaze inadvertently fell on the hot beauty Mei'er.
"God, he's looking at me!" In an instant, Mei'er's delicate body trembled, and her forehead began to sweat, and she was a little scared.
Deng Jiuling killed Jiang Taiyi, overwhelmed the three cities, and ranked first in the Donghai New Area, what is Mei'er?
However, Deng Jiuling's gaze only stayed on Mei'er's body for 001 seconds, and then moved away instantly.
This scene made Mei'er secretly relieved, and at the same time, her beautiful eyes were very annoyed: "I'm so beautiful and sexy, this kid actually ignores me?"
Wrath!
At this moment, Mei'er felt that she had suffered a hundred thousand times the damage of a critical hit.
But what about anger?
With Deng Jiuling's status now, Mei'er is angry and angry, and she really has nothing to do with Deng Jiuling.
Deng Jiuling's gaze fell on Lin Jia again.
"Ah, the senior is looking at me, so handsome. The jade hand pinched the corner of the clothes, and Lin Jiaxiao's face was red, a little shy.
Deng Jiuling smiled at Lin Jia and turned his head to look ahead.
Ahead, Jiang Taiyi had already been helped up, and was sitting on the Taishi chair, drinking tea with a black face.
"Old man, since you have already served, is it time to keep your promise?" Deng Jiuling's nightmarish voice sounded in Jiang Taiyi's ears in an instant.
Hearing this, Jiang Taiyi's frightened hand shook, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and he fell to pieces.
His breathing fluctuated rapidly, and seeing Deng Jiuling's gaze becoming more and more fierce, Jiang Taiyi could only grit his teeth and say, "Rulong, come here." ”
"Master. Du Rulong was worried in his heart and walked over hard.
Syllable!
Jiang Taiyi raised his slap and threw it heavily on Du Rulong's face.
"Get down on your knees!" Jiang Taiyi shouted.
"Master!" Haitao said aggrievedly.
"You kneel too!" Jiang Taiyi shouted angrily.
"I don't kneel!" Haitao's neck was crossed, and the bar was closed.
Syllable!
As soon as the words fell, Haitao's face was also slapped firmly.
"If you don't kneel, you have to kneel!" Jiang Taiyi flew up and kicked Haitao to the ground.
Boom!
Haitao knelt on his knees, his eyes full of tears.
Nima!
What a shame!
Du Rulong is a disciple of Jiang Taiyi, and his master has an order, so he naturally has to kneel.
But Haitao is a generation apart after all, and he is not so in awe of Jiang Taiyi.
But now Jiang Taiyi crushed Haitao with his momentum, so that Haitao had to kneel, and he couldn't even move his body.
Aggrieved!
Haitao is the first alchemy apprentice in Xishan, and the president of the student union of Tunghai University.
But in front of Deng Jiuling, all the glory and pride of Haitao were shattered like glass.
Tainyima hits people.
However, what made Haitao depressed was just beginning.
In front of everyone's eyes, Jiang Taiyi walked up to Deng Jiuling tremblingly, and knelt down with a bang:
"Today, the old man has no eyes, and he inadvertently offended Mr. Jiu, and the Du family is willing to compensate 10 million, and ask Mr. Jiu to give the Du family a way to live. ”
Boom!
After speaking, Jiang Taiyi bent down and kowtowed, and the old tears were rampant.
Airplanes!
Hearing this, the audience shook.
Jiang Taiyi has been pressing the three cities for fifty years, and he actually knelt down to a scumbag in the third year of high school like this?
Sky!
If you don't see it with your own eyes, no one will believe it, it's true!
"Yes. Deng Jiuling pondered for a moment, and then added: "But you have to give me that heavy sword." ”
"Yes. Hearing this, Jiang Taiyi was relieved, and hurriedly picked up Taiyi's heavy sword with both hands and handed it to Deng Jiuling.
Rushing!
In an instant, in Deng Jiuling's mind, life and death shone brightly, and he turned to the page with "Taiyi Heavy Sword" written on it.
"Taiyi heavy sword, a low-grade spiritual weapon, a hundred years ago, the first master of the Donghai New Area Guiyi Zhenren's sword, because he did not step into the realm of martial arts masters, so he failed to discover the mystery of this sword. ”
In fact, the real name of this sword, called the Pure Yang Giant Sword, was originally a portable sword for the Taoist ancestor Lu Dongbin when the Taoist method was not completed. ”
After reading the description of life and death in one breath, Deng Jiuling was shocked.
"This sword, it turned out to be a spiritual weapon?" Deng Jiuling was a little excited.
The spirit weapon is a cultivator's weapon, and the refining is extremely complicated, and the power is much stronger than Fan Tie.
In the 21st century, martial arts are in decline, and cultivators are completely extinct, and there are no people who can refine spiritual weapons.
That's right, not a single one!
Therefore, every spiritual weapon is extremely precious, and it can be called a divine weapon.
Deng Jiuling, as the inheritance of the king of Hades, cultivates the unity of true martial arts, strictly speaking, he is not a martial artist, but a cultivator.
Therefore, a handful of spiritual weapons can make Deng Jiuling's combat effectiveness increase exponentially!
Refreshing!
Holding the Taiyi heavy sword in his hand, Deng Jiuling immediately felt unprecedentedly powerful.
"Slash!"
Deng Jiuling laughed loudly, his whole body was full of true anger, and he swung out a sword.
Tear and pull!
A brilliant sword like fire burst out from the tip of Taiyi's heavy sword, roaring forward in the void, and slashing the Passat that stopped outside the door in half in an instant.
rumble
The huge explosion, deafening, directly stunned everyone present.
Although the battle between Deng Jiuling and Jiang Taiyi just now was fierce, some people were still unconvinced, thinking that Deng Jiuling was nothing more than that.
But after Deng Jiuling's sword was slashed, the entire hall was silent, and no one dared to refute Deng Jiuling.
It's too strong!
Deng Jiuling slashed Passat with a sword, officially establishing the prestige of the first person in the three cities!
However, what no one knows is that Deng Jiuling is actually very dissatisfied.
"Although this sword is powerful, it has not yet been opened, and it cannot be regarded as a spiritual weapon. Deng Jiuling shook his head slightly.
As long as the Taiyi heavy sword is not opened, then this sword can only be called mortal iron, and it is not worthy of being called a spirit sword.
"Mr. Nine. Haitao looked aggrieved, and handed a check for 10 million to Deng Jiuling with both hands.
This money should teach you a lesson, and you should remember one thing in the future, so as not to cause another disaster. Putting away the check, Deng Jiuling was like a majestic elder teaching the younger generations.
"Please give me advice!" Haitao said with a sad face and a depressed face.
Facing everyone's curious eyes, Deng Jiuling touched Haitao's head, and said earnestly: "Pretend to be cool for a while, and immediately crematorium, remember?"
"Remembered. Haitao burst into tears, angry in his heart, but helpless.
"Hmm. Deng Jiuling nodded, shouldered the heavy sword of Taiyi, and left in style.
Only a group of celebrities were left, standing stupidly in place, all with awe-inspiring eyes.
"Just like this, I was conquered by you, and I drank the poison you hid" suddenly came from the wind, and Na Ying's classic song was conquered.
Fight Success!
Horizontal pressure on the three cities!
Although Deng Jiuling left, the legend of "Mr. Nine" began to spread quietly in Tiannan, Haibei and Xishan City through the mouths of celebrities.
Even at this year's martial arts exchange meeting, because a few celebrities from other cities participated, the legend of "Mr. Nine" was also spread in other cities and counties.
Mouth!
After this battle, Deng Jiuling can almost walk sideways in the three cities, and he will never be jealous of anyone again!
However, Deng Jiuling was not so boring, and when he left, he sent a WeChat message to Qiu Shenji, asking him to tell the celebrities present that his name was "Long Aotian", and he was the ninth in the family, so he was called "Mr. Nine".
Low-key, this is Deng Jiuling's true color.
Before stepping into the Martial Arts Grandmaster, Deng Jiuling didn't want to expose himself too much.
After all, the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind blows more than the truth, Deng Jiuling still knows.
However, what no one knew was that after Deng Jiuling left Xishan to go to court, he was not in a hurry to leave, but stood quietly in the corner alley, as if waiting for someone.
Sure enough!
At the foot of the western mountain at dusk, a majestic figure walked slowly.
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