Chapter 1207: Picking Dragon Chrysanthemums!

The men and horses on both sides fell silent for a while, and then, on the side of the Shennong Wu Clan, there were cheers of surprise.

This result was beyond everyone's expectations!

No one would have thought that when Song Qingshi showed that terrifying move, everyone thought that he was going to win, but the result was defeat!

It's just that the people of the Shennong Wu Clan are happy, and they can't help but have some doubts, how did this Wang Chao win?

……

I didn't look at the seriously injured Song Qing anymore, and slowly walked towards the camp of the Shennong Wu Clan.

This one won very thoroughly, Song Qing's move Qingmen Nine Sword Kill was really powerful, but compared to my dragon sword qi, it was far behind.

If the sword move wants to be exquisite, it must have a unique sword intent, and only if the sword intent is strong, the sword move will be strong. Just like a person, the sword move is the physical body is the foundation, but the sword intent is the spirit!

No matter how strong a person's body is, if there is no spirit, it is also a walking corpse.

Song Qing's sword intent was full of sharpness and killing meaning, but compared to the sharpness and domineering contained in my dragon sword qi, it was like a child's play!

My dragon sword energy, with the unparalleled dragon energy, and the domineering spirit of King Goujian of Yue to win the Central Plains, how can he compare with me?

Yes, as soon as my dragon sword sword intent came out, Song Qing's powerful sword intent instantly collapsed.

The sword move has no sword intent, just like a person has no spirit, although his move is amazing, it can no longer pose a threat to me. In the end, Song Qing was naturally injured by my dragon sword qi!

I didn't take his life, it's not that I'm merciful, because many masters and seniors of the Hidden World Sect are here, and if you kill him, it won't be good to make another mistake.

Anyway, my purpose this time is to win the competition, get the dragon chrysanthemum and pine cone, as long as I can win, naturally I don't want to make waves again.

Injured by my dragon sword qi, Song Qing had more than a dozen bloody wounds on his body, deep visible bones, blood flowing, and his vitality was greatly damaged! It is estimated that he will not be able to recover without more than half a year's effort.

In this way, it can be regarded as a lesson for him!

……

"Xue Ji, your vision is as sophisticated as ever, this kid doesn't look very good, who knew it was so powerful!" Grandma Snake's old face was also red because of this unexpected victory, and she smiled at Yan Xue Ji on the side.

Hearing this, Yan Xueji also smiled slightly, although her pretty face was quite calm, but in her phoenix eyes, there were bursts of brilliance.

"This guy is hiding so deeply. That Xia Zhilan glanced at the blood-drenched Song Qing, and then looked at the young man standing in the middle of the field, exuding a fierce aura, and couldn't help but blush a little.

Of course, this is not any shyness, but Xia Zhilan remembered what she once said to Wang Chao, what kind of dish are you, there is no need for contemptuous words such as you playing.

The result is so funny, she Xia Zhilan lost, but Wang Chao won!

As a result, Xia Zhilan's cheeks were also a little hot, this was simply slapping herself in the face, and it was very loud.

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"Lost..."

Compared with the cheers of the Shennong Wu Clan, the Hidden World Sect was much quieter all of a sudden, and the faces of Cangjian and the others also became extremely ugly.

Especially the door of the Blood Wolf Gate is fierce, and it is extremely embarrassing, and I can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into. Just now, I congratulated Song Qing on his victory, but in the blink of an eye, it was such a result, it was simply a slap in the face, and he lost face!

"It seems that that kid is the hole card of the Shennong Wu Clan. Beside Zhang Meng, an old man with a gloomy face smiled bitterly in a low voice.

"What is the origin of that kid?"

Cang Jian frowned, and asked in a somewhat cold voice, Song Qing's strength, even if he looked at the younger generation of the rivers and lakes, could be regarded as a top level. But right now, the young man who seemed to be younger than Song Qing had defeated Song Qing, which made him feel as uncomfortable as eating a dead fly!

"I don't know, the rivers and lakes don't seem to have heard of the name Wang Chao. One frowned.

"Senior Brother Cangjian, now that the winners and losers of the three rounds have been divided, I have conceded. While Cangjian and the others were still talking, Yan Xueji stepped forward slowly and smiled faintly.

"Hehe, the Holy Maiden of Snow Ji really hired a good helper. Cang Jian sneered.

"Each other, but now that my Shennong Wu Clan has won two games in three games, these seventy percent of heaven and earth treasures belong to my Shennong Wu Clan, and Senior Brother Cangjian shouldn't have any opinion on this, right?" Yan Xue Ji said with a smile.

Hearing this, Cang Jian and the others couldn't help but clench their fists, and those young disciples of the Hidden World Sect were even more unwilling, this earth treasure has an extremely important role for these young people, not to mention the rebirth, and even help them change their fate!

Seeing the actions of these people from the Hidden World Sect, many masters of the Shennong Wu Clan also tightened their faces, and their palms slowly stretched out to the weapons on their waists.

"What's the matter? Cangjian, don't you want to admit it? Today's matter, the rules set by the seniors of Tsing Yi Hou himself, if you don't keep your promises, are you despising the seniors of Tsing Yi Hou?"

Cangjian's face changed, and after a while, he sneered: "Don't worry, my Hidden World Sect can still afford to lose." Seven dragon chrysanthemums and yin and yang pine cones, belong to you!"

Seeing Cang Jian say this, the people of the Shennong Wu Clan were relieved.

"Zhilan, go pick the yin and yang pine cones!" Yan Xueji waved her hand and said.

"Yes, Aunt Yan. ”

The girl happily answered, and walked over to the strange little pine tree with a bamboo basket and a small hammer, and her steps were very cheerful.

She was already covered with a black coat that covered the spring light on her chest.

Xia Zhilan stood next to the small pond and jumped onto the pine tree, like a butterfly fluttering up, her body was very light.

Not only the Shennong Wu Clan, but even the people of the Hidden World Sect all widened their eyes, looking at Xia Zhilan intently, for fear that she would be greedy for ink.

Cangjian and the others closed their eyes and recuperated, the pine cones on this tree were counted, and they naturally knew how much they deserved, and they were not afraid of the people of the Shennong Wu Clan making ghosts.

……

Xia Zhilan raised her hand very happily, raised a small hammer and knocked down a purple pine cone.

"Poof".

The yin and yang pine cones seemed to have been ripe for a long time, and they rolled down from the branches and fell into the red bamboo basket that had been waiting for a long time below.

Seeing this, Xia Zhilan danced the small hammer in her hand without any hesitation.

After the pine cones rolled down, most of the bamboo baskets were filled in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Yan Xue Ji and Grandma Snake below couldn't help but smile at each other.

Cangjian and they could only smile bitterly.

More than ten minutes later, Xia Zhilan picked the pine cones on the tree and slowly packed them into a basket.

"Aunt Yan, there are a total of ninety pine cones, all of them are happy here!"

The smooth forehead was covered with fine fragrant sweat, Xia Zhilan carried the heavy basket and said with a smile.

"Well, take out thirty percent and give it to the Hidden World Sect, our people from the Shennong Wu Clan have always been talkative!" Yan Xue Ji squinted slightly and said.

"Good. ”

Xia Zhilan pursed her lips, although she was a little reluctant, she still took out twenty-seven pine cones, and the disciples of the Hidden World Sect, who had been waiting for a long time, quickly took them and put them away.

After distributing the pine cones, Xia Zhilan wiped the fragrant sweat on her forehead, turned to look at Wang Chao in the crowd, and found that his eyes were wandering around, as if he was looking for something.

……

I looked around the neighborhood, but I couldn't see the Marquis of Tsing Yi, and I was slightly anxious, naturally afraid that he would leave.

You know, my Chiyou Tianyue Sword is still on that old thing's body!

Now that he has won, the most important thing next is naturally to bring back the Chiyou Tianyue Sword.

But when I think of his conditions, I am very speechless, the predecessors are really weird, I want the Tangmen girl to listen to him play a song, and then I promise to return my Tianyue Sword!

I have to say, this request is really weird!

It seems that the girl from the Tang Gate must be found first!

While I was thinking, Xia Zhilan suddenly recruited me from afar, and shouted excitedly: "Wang Chao, go, come with us to pick dragon chrysanthemums!"

Shennong Longju!

Yin Qingxue's expectant eyes suddenly appeared in my mind, and I immediately responded for a while in my heart.

Then, with the large army, I headed for the depths of the peak.

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