Chapter 392: Bias
The arrival of Master Wuxiang is not a strange thing, even if it is a Buddhist sect, as long as it is a monk, it is impossible to resist the temptation to improve his strength. Not to mention something that can make you more talented. It's just that the time when he came was a little wrong, even Xuantian Ji, who was the "immortal seed" of Xuantian Sect, couldn't get a holy relic from Zhao Qilin's hand casually, he was just a holy son, Zhao Qilin gave him face and called him a master, if he didn't give him face, he was not qualified to sit on an equal footing with these "immortal seeds" at all.
"Master Wuxiang wants to get a green wood fruit with just a few words, and he doesn't take us people seriously. "Someone directly spoke against the Wuxiang Master, most of the people here are not eligible to obtain the Aoki Fruit or the Blood Lotus Seed, originally the ownership of these holy relics did not have much to do with them, but if they were to watch a person who had not attended the banquet at all casually come over and take what they wanted when the banquet was about to end, of course they would not feel comfortable in their hearts.
"I am willing to exchange the treasure of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple for this green wood fruit, I wonder if the Qilin donor can agree?" The Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is the Buddhist inheritance found by the Holy Lord of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple in a ruin, and there are many treasures left behind after countless years, one of which is the most famous one. It is said that this golden lotus has thirteen petals, and this plant in the hands of Master Wuxiang is also a holy relic cultivated by imitating these thirteen golden lotuses in later generations. Its value is as good as that of the Aoki Fruit or the Blood Lotus Seed, but this holy relic can play a role in battle, but it can't improve its combat power like the Aoki Fruit. The people present are all leaders of the major forces, and there will be no shortage of all kinds of treasures from childhood to adulthood, and if they can exchange such treasures for holy relics like Aoki Fruit, of course they are also willing.
"This green wood fruit was handed over to me to distribute under everyone's trust, and it doesn't hurt if it's something that is under the order to give it to the master, but if the master is asked to exchange it for something else right now, I'm afraid it's hard to convince others. Zhao Qilin did not directly reject Master Wuxiang, but focused on other people, obviously he was the one who was in charge, but he could stay out of the matter safely.
"Is it, I don't know how to convince everyone?" Although Master Wuxiang seems to be compassionate, everyone knows that this is not a good stubble, in the battle of the 100,000 Mountains to encircle and suppress the Demon Gate, he was the most fierce he killed, and even the sword cultivator Ling Yun, who is known as the strongest attack technique, sighed to himself, he asked like this now, except for a few "immortal seeds" who have already obtained the holy relics, there are really not many people who dare to provoke Master Wuxiang among the rest of the people.
"The strong are respected, since they don't know how to distribute it, let's make a move. "A young powerhouse that Xiao Chen had never seen before spoke, he didn't belong to any holy land, maybe he was a disciple of a big force, but in this kind of scene, your background can't play any role.
"Okay, then let me come first to comprehend the mastery of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple!" A young man who came out of nowhere, directly drew his sword and slashed at the Wuxiang master, and the crowd of onlookers shook their heads when they saw his move, although he also reached the peak of breaking the void, but seeing that he had just comprehended the sword momentum when he came out of the sword, even if the Wuxiang master intended to give in with such strength, I am afraid he would not be able to last three rounds.
"Amitabha. Master Wuxiang folded his hands, and the words in his mouth seemed to be reciting Buddhist scriptures, and when the opponent's sword touched Master Wuxiang's body, it was immediately bounced away by a burst of golden light, and the sword was also shattered at the same time. It fell to the ground with a thud.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, the master's golden Buddha is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that there is no chance in the next today. Ling Yun said this, but his hand was already on the hilt of the sword, ready to be unsheathed at any time, when a swordsman's sword was unsheathed, even people who were much stronger than him did not dare to ignore it. Master Wuxiang held the Zen staff tightly in his hand, guarding against Ling Yun's thunderous blow, and he knew that as long as he blocked Ling Yun's first sword, his chances of victory would be at least eighty percent. It's just that this sword is not so easy to catch.
"Wait, I've long heard that the swordsmanship of the Ruthless Sect is the first-class swordsmanship in the world, and I haven't been able to see it with my own eyes, I don't know if the Lingyun Holy Son can give me the next chance to let me see your peerless swordsmanship. "Originally, everyone was looking forward to the duel between the two top holy sons, but they didn't expect that a person suddenly ran out at this time and interrupted them. This man also happens to be using a sword. The long sword in his hand was like a rainbow, and he was not afraid at all in the face of Ling Yun, the Holy Son of the Ruthless Sect.
"Are you going to challenge me?" Ling Yun was immediately displeased, if he dared to challenge him casually, then what was the prestige of the Ruthless Sect, not to mention that this person was still a swordsman, in his opinion, among the swordsmen in the world, only the masters of the Imperial Sword Sect could compare with their Ruthless Sect.
"Of course, you can choose not to accept the challenge. "Generally speaking, in the spirit realm, as long as it is a challenge from the weaker side than yourself, you must accept it, otherwise it will be no different from losing. If Ling Yun doesn't accept his challenge, he will admit that he is inferior to him. But if Ling Yun fought with him, he might not be able to fight against the Phaseless Master in his heyday. The battle between the masters was only a fraction of a second, and Ling Yun didn't feel that he still had the strength to defeat the Phaseless Master after a battle. In this way, he was caught in a dilemma, and he even suspected that this person was the helper invited by Master Wuxiang.
"Why don't you accept it?" Ling Yun also slowly drew his sword, he didn't need to continue to gather momentum in the face of such an opponent, he just wanted to defeat the opponent quickly, and then challenge the Master of Phaselessness. Even if you can't get the holy relics, you have to show your true strength.
"Please advise. "As a challenger, of course this person has to make the first move. This person is not weak, as soon as he makes a move, he will use Dacheng's sword momentum, just with this hand, he should definitely not be obscure, the more this is the case, the more it means that there is something wrong with this person's identity, and there are definitely some other young strong people behind him to support. However, Ling Yun can't care so much, since he is an opponent of the same level, he can't despise him like before, if he accidentally loses here, it will be difficult to raise his head for the rest of his life.
"A sword Ling Chen!" Ling Yun's sword crushed the past in a majestic manner, compared to his opponent, his sword momentum was undoubtedly more powerful, even if it was the same sword momentum of Dacheng, Ling Chen, who had grown up in the Ruthless Sect since childhood, was much stronger than others. It's just a sword, and it's already forcing the opponent back. For the battle of swordsmen, retreating means defeat, so Ling Yun did not pursue, but gathered his sword and prepared for the next duel with Master Wuxiang.
It's just that the other party doesn't seem to have the intention of admitting defeat and continues to play the sword. Now it's not just Ling Yun who is unhappy, even the others can't stand it. You have obviously lost, and others don't want to embarrass you by giving you face, so you still have to go up and find a fight. Ling Yun no longer showed mercy, and slashed out with all his strength, and if this sword went down, it would definitely be difficult for the person who was already injured to fight again.
Ling Yun's full strength had already been slashed out, without the slightest sword qi leaking out, and all the strength was converged on the three-foot sword blade, and the sword broke through all the opponent's defenses, and even directly cut off the opponent's sword, still attacking unabated.
"If you don't admit defeat, you will die!" Ling Yun shouted, he had been preparing to stop, after all, it was not a glorious thing to kill a strong man of the human race here, as long as the opponent admitted defeat, he would immediately put away his sword. It's just that he didn't wait for that sentence, so he could only bite the bullet.
"Kill!" The sword was already broken, he simply abandoned the sword and punched, and actually unleashed Dacheng's fist, and it was even more powerful than his sword momentum, enough to compete with Ling Yun's sword momentum. It's just that Ling Yun has never regarded him as a real opponent, leaving room for his shots, and the other party has deliberately designed a good show to let Ling Yun take the bait. This punch caught Ling Yun off guard, and he was directly repulsed, and the long sword in his hand also fell to the ground.
"You're the one who loses, why should I have the numbers?" He was very proud of defeating Ling Yun, to be honest, his strength was not weak, but it was still more than a step worse than Ling Yun, mainly because Ling Yun was calculated by him and did not use all his strength. And as a swordsman, all his combat power is on the same sword, if he changes to another person, even if he is designed by him, he will definitely not be injured to the point of direct defeat, it is no wonder that he deliberately challenged Ling Yun before he fought with Master Wuxiang.
"Win or lose, there is nothing to say. Ling Yun picked up his sword and left. The lessons of this battle to him are definitely enough. Presumably he will never make such a mistake again.
"I don't know if I'm qualified to get a green wood fruit?" Ling Yun is the Holy Son of the Holy Land Ruthless Sect, and he is also one of the strongest among the Holy Sons. There are few opponents other than the "Immortal Seed", and being able to defeat him is indeed eligible for Aoki Fruit, but this person's way of winning is too inferior. If he is recognized, it will encourage this unhealthy tendency.
"Do people like you also deserve to get Aoki Fruit, I, Qin Yi, am the first to disagree!" Qin Yi raised his voice, and everyone almost forgot about this person. It's not that he is too inconspicuous, but Qin Duzun's light is too strong, and standing next to him is naturally easy to be ignored. It is not easy to say that Qin Yi is also very difficult, from the pride of the sky at the beginning to the invincible peers, to now no one cares, only hating himself for being born in the wrong era. It's just that no matter how he is ignored, his strength is definitely obvious to all, except for those "immortal seeds", Qin Yi's strength also belongs to the top group of people. At least it won't be weaker than Ling Yun, seeing a person who relied on crooked ways to compete for Qingmu Guo, he was also unconvinced and immediately stood up, maybe he just wanted to find an opportunity to tell others that he Qin Yi was still in this world, and the Great Qin Dynasty was not the only Qin Duzun.