Jin Songshui Sword in his hand, Yuan Ting stood there like a mountain, staring at Jin Po and Song Xiu, the killing intent in his eyes became stronger!

The reason why he didn't take out the Water Spirit Sword before was only because he had concerns in his heart!

Even in the face of the enemy who killed his father, this water spirit sword cannot easily see the light!

But now, when life and death are at stake, he can't care so much, if he is killed, the Water Spirit Sword will also fall into the hands of the other party!

Sure enough, as soon as the Water Spirit Sword came out, the large fireball condensed and transformed into by the four Spiritual Fire Gu was wiped out in the blink of an eye!

And now, since Jin Po and Song Xiu have seen the water spirit sword in his hand, then, they must die!

Jin Po and Song Xiu glanced at each other, they really didn't expect that a Condensing Qi Realm martial artist would actually have a Xuan-level weapon!

It's a real hassle!

However, their eyes quickly changed from jealousy to greed!

Xuan-level weapons are a dream for a Condensing Qi Realm martial artist!

As long as Jin Song is killed, the Water Spirit Sword will be theirs!

Although the two of them don't know swordsmanship, as long as they sell this Water Spirit Sword, they can exchange it for a large amount of cultivation resources, or they can buy some powerful weapons that suit them!

"There's a good show to watch now!" Zhao Yang said in a low voice to Zhang Sleeve.

"What do you say?" asked Zhang Sleeve strangely.

"See that sword Jin Song is holding, is it a Xuan-level weapon!"

Zhao Yang had just judged the grade of this Water Spirit Sword from the round of confrontation just now!

The one that can easily get rid of this spiritual fire Gu in seconds must at least be a Xuan-level weapon!

"What is a Xuan-level weapon?" Zhang Sleeve couldn't help but ask.

"It's a much, much more powerful weapon than my silver thorn!"

As he spoke, Zhao Yang spread out his palm and glanced at the silver thorn in his hand to Zhang Sleeve.

Zhang Sleeve naturally knew about this silver thorn, and when Zhao Yang was far away in Yanyun, Zhang Sleeve made some for him and sent it by courier.

In Zhang Sleeve'er's opinion, this silver thorn was already very powerful, and just now this silver thorn was thrown from Zhao Yang's hand and hit the Spirit Fire Gu, but it had no effect!

And this Water Spirit Sword was just a sword, and it made the Spiritual Fire Gu that the Silver Thorn had no way to do was wiped out, which showed that this translucent bladed strange sword was indeed very powerful!

So, Zhang Sleeve nodded and said, "If only you had such a powerful weapon......

At this time, Zhao Yang couldn't help but smile and said, "This is a Xuan-level weapon, it's not something I can have, even if it's the person in front of me, it's very dangerous to have such a powerful weapon." ”

"Danger?" said a flash of surprise in Zhang Sleeve's eyes.

"Of course, do you know that the puppet is not guilty, he is guilty, this Xuan-level weapon is only worthy of possession by martial artists in the Xuan Realm, and if the martial realm has it before it reaches the Xuan Realm, it is possible to bring death to himself!" Zhao Yang said with a solemn face.

"Oh, I see, are you saying that if someone with a lower martial realm has such a powerful weapon, it will attract many masters to snatch it, and the person who has this weapon is always in danger, and something will happen sooner or later!" Zhang Sleeve said.

At this time, Zhao Yang nodded and said, "That's right, that's it! However, having such a weapon is a huge improvement for someone like Jin Song in the martial realm!"

Seeing that Zhang Sleeve didn't understand, Zhao Yang explained: "You see, Jin Song's martial arts realm is similar to this old and young, he is one against two, why is he not inferior at all?

"I understand!" Zhang Sleeve suddenly realized, "So, I want to do a good job......

"You must sharpen your tools first!" Zhao Yang said.

At this time, Jin Po stared at Jin Song, frowned and asked, "You should be the Holy Maiden of the Imperial Water Sect, you are obviously just a martial artist of the Qi Condensation Realm, why do you have the Water Spirit Sword, one of the three treasures of the Ming Water Sect?"

"Do you think I'll answer this question?" Jin Song said with a sneer.

Jin Po's eyes rolled, smiled slightly, and said: "What don't you want to answer, you have a water spirit sword in your hand, the two of us will be ghosts under your sword today, and if you have questions in your heart before you die, can't you give us an answer? ”

In fact, the reason why Jin Po and Song Xiu didn't take the initiative to take the treasure Gu, but let the treasure Gu crawl out on its own and take it away without knowing it, was because they were very jealous of Jin Song!

After all, Jin Song is a saintess, and in the Imperial Water Sect, the saintess's guard is an extremely powerful existence, and Jin Po and Song Xiu are not sure if they can kill Jin Song.

Not afraid of 10,000, afraid of what happens, so they used the most cautious method just now, however, Jin Song finally found out!

And now it seems that they were right to be worried!

Jin Song, this kid really has a way!

He even has a water sword!

Even though they suspected that Jin Song was more terrifying than they imagined, they still didn't expect Jin Song to have a Xuan-level weapon in his hand!

"Are you showing weakness to me?" Jin Song said with a sneer.

"Show weakness?" Jin Po laughed loudly, and then said, "You have the water spirit sword in your hand, how can we beat you." ”

"Forget it, I don't want to talk nonsense with you, look at the sword!"

Jin Song stared at Jin Po deadly, with endless killing intent in his eyes, he held the Water Spirit Sword, rushed towards Jin Po and Song Xiu like a shock, and shouted sharply: "Return my father's life!"

At this moment, Zhao Yang's heart moved, but he was worried that Jin Po and Song Xiu were coming!

Because, if Jin Po dies, what will Shui Yuerou do?

So he hurriedly said, "Jin Song, pay attention to proportion!"

I don't know if Jin Song heard Zhao Yang's words, maybe he has been carried away by hatred, as soon as Zhao Yang's words fell, Jin Song's speed was even faster!

In the blink of an eye, Jin Song had already rushed to Jin Po and Song Xiu, and stabbed Jin Po with a sword!

Jin Song's sword momentum was extremely fast, Zhang Sleeve couldn't see it clearly, and he felt that his eyes were completely spent!

And Zhao Yang could barely see Jin Song's sword momentum, but his speed was really amazing, Zhao Yang asked himself, if Jin Song's target was himself, this sword could kill him!

Between the psychic realm and the condensation realm, there is indeed an insurmountable moat!

The terrifying pressure suddenly hit Song Xiu and Jin Po, Song Xiu saw that Jin Song's target was Jin Po, so he immediately shot at Jin Song, and slapped Jin Song with a corpse slap, trying to force Jin Song to put away his sword and defend himself!

Jin Song's sword momentum changed, abandoned Jin Po, and slashed at his palm!

Song Xiu was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly withdrew his palm to change his moves!

Two fight one, one attack and one defense, as long as the strategy is right, no matter what magic weapons you have in your hands, as long as it is not overwhelming force, you will have a chance to win!

However, at this moment, Song Xiu was shocked to find that the Water Spirit Sword in Jin Song's hand had unknowingly widened!

In the duel of masters, the victory and defeat are often only a fraction of a second!

(End of chapter)