Chapter One Hundred and Nine: My Style
Jingyang's footsteps twisted, and he forcibly stopped the retreat, and then without the slightest pause, another sword shot out horizontally. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Cai Yuan's complexion changed slightly, Jing Yang's shooting speed was much faster than hers, this was not the improvement that the cultivation realm could bring, but his own solid foundation!
Cai Yuan has always been proud of her diligence, even if the realm is only the Birth Yuan Realm, she still firmly believes that she can face some opponents in the early stage of the Yunyuan Realm, because she has sweated more than anyone since she was a child, and Jingyang's strength shows that it is no less than her efforts.
didn't have time to defend, Jingyang slapped her lower abdomen with a sword. With a muffled snort, Cai Yuan's whole person retreated four or five feet stiffly, sneering - the upper of the embroidered shoe rubbed against the ground, and the dust was blown and arrogant, and Cai Yuan's body was half kneeling on the ground.
"You!"
Unexpectedly, Jingyang was stronger than he imagined, Cai Yuan looked up in surprise, and before he finished speaking, he saw Jingyang's whole person rushing towards her.
didn't give her a chance to breathe and talk nonsense, Cai Yuan frowned slightly, and then his face was calm, the short sword swirled in his hand, and the backhand was held in his hand, and the whole person flipped over, and the short sword in her hand relied on her rotation power like a dagger, and slashed towards Jingyang.
Jingyang's sword blocked Cai Yuan's short sword, Cai Yuan took advantage of the situation and flipped it again, and the whole person reached Jingyang's back like a flexible swimming fish, but the sword in his hand stabbed Jingyang's back!
"Hiss-" The male disciple who was the first to be provoked by Cai Yuan took a breath of cold air, the opponent was really a person who was much stronger than himself, with this judgment alone, and the composure he shown, he was beyond his reach, if the person who appeared in the battle was really himself, I am afraid that he would not be able to keep it for ten hours.
Seeing Cai Yuan's ruthless move, Liu Chenyi's complexion still did not change much, even if he appeared in the field later, he had already initially understood the situation, and Feng Lei, who had already stood beside Liu Chenyi at this time, also did not show a worried look.
Because after Cai Yuan's short sword collided with Jing Yang's long sword, Jing Yang's right leg had already begun to rise, as if he expected Cai Yuan to take advantage of the situation to appear behind him, and suddenly kicked out sideways.
Sure enough, without the slightest pity, Cai Yuan was kicked out again.
It seemed that this was already a near-crushing battle, but Cai Yuan still threw the short sword in his hand out of his hand while he was kicked away.
Jing Yang raised his eyebrows, the sword in his hand was raised, and a blue aura as tranquil as the wind and setting the sun slashed out of the front, and then the short sword fell directly to the ground.
Cai Yuan's whole body rolled on the ground for nearly ten zhang, and the dust was dashing.
was kicked by this kick and turned the river and sea in his body, Cai Yuan actually spit out a mouthful of blood directly.
Unexpectedly, it was just a simple battle, and the opponent was directly beaten to blood, even if the injury was not serious, but it had already exceeded the understanding of these disciples for the so-called practice. They also understand why the Nine Swords Sect often kills the strong, just because even if the disciples fight on weekdays, they do not have too many protective measures and constraints, they can fight at any time, they can fight if they want, and the means are not limited, that is, let the disciples live in such a cruel but not lacking in human environment, and the generals from the Nine Swords Sect surpass the other four major sects.
"You've lost." Jingyang turned around, looked at Cai Yuan, and bowed apologetically.
Looking at this young man with clear eyebrows, humble manners, and a calm voice, the rest of the disciples sincerely felt more respect and fear.
Wubang Jiayi was won by himself by strength, not luck, this is something that the disciples have seen, and it is also something that Jingyang hopes they will understand.
"Admit defeat." Cai Yuan gritted his teeth. The not-so-pretty girl stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and pulled out her wooden card. Without any control, a red light flashed automatically on the wooden card, and the word "seventy" appeared. There was a sudden sound of inhaling cold air in the field, I didn't expect that she had earned a full thirty hours of work these days, which was still on the premise of assuming that she had no attendance expenses!
And Jingyang's lifewood card also flashed a red light, and the word "sixty" flashed out on the wooden card.
"What is this?" Picking up the short sword and throwing it back to Cai Yuan, Jing Yang looked at the wooden card, and then glanced at a young man beside him in wonder.
The court was a little dull, because he didn't expect that he didn't know that he could get points for a victory, didn't he do all this for credit?
Cai Yuan couldn't help but be stunned.
"It's a score, and one win can get ten points from your opponent." Feng Lei walked towards him and said.
"Why are you here?" Jingyang looked at Feng Lei and asked.
"I'm here to see a soft armor in the previous photo, and I forgot to ask if I could take credit last time." Feng Lei smiled and said.
"On credit?" Jing Yang was stunned for a moment, thinking that this young man waved his hand on weekdays, and had never experienced credit payments, but in the Nine Swords Gate, the exchange of these materials could not be through money at all, only diligence, even if he was the young master of the Feng family, he had to face such an embarrassment, and he couldn't help laughing. Asked, "Can I get credit for things here?" ”
"Yes." Feng Lei nodded, "I just went in to ask this question, but I didn't expect to see you fighting as soon as I came out, and you woke up soon, so you should pay more attention to your body." ”
Jing Yang smiled, and judged the two of them from the calm and calm young man who did it just now, and said: "The injury is almost healed, this is the pain of some parts of the body that still have some external injuries, but it is no big deal." ”
"That's good." Feng Lei nodded.
"I'm sixty years hardworking?" Jingyang asked.
"Uh-huh." Liu Chenyi stepped forward and nodded. Jingyang asked, "Didn't you say there wasn't before?" ”
Liu Chenyi's face was slightly red, and he said, "I haven't used it before, I don't know." ”
Jingyang shrugged, put the wooden card in his arms, and said, "Go inside and have a look." ”
Liu Chenyi looked at the majestic hall in the direction of his finger, thinking about the purpose of coming here that he said before, and couldn't help but blush and hang his head slightly.
"There will be a date later."
Cai Yuan glanced at the three of them, dusted off the dust on his body, and didn't feel that it was a shame for him to be embarrassed and defeated, squinted his eyes and arched his hand at Jingyang, and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.
The onlookers also dispersed, talking, and at the same time doing what they were supposed to do. This battle should soon spread throughout the five hundred and twenty-first disciples, and this is the effect that Jing Yang hopes to achieve.
The three of them broke away from the crowd and walked in the square, Jingyang glanced back at Cai Yuan, who had not completely departed from his field of vision, and said, "Although he is a little arrogant, he is not an annoying person." ”
"Arrogant?" Feng Lei smiled, "Compared to you, who dares to say that he is arrogant." ”
Jingyang pursed his lips and smiled.
"By the way, I haven't introduced you yet, this is Liu Chenyi, Liu Chenyi, this is Feng Lei."
At the same time as Jingyang said, Feng Lei waved his hand and said, "Where do you need to be introduced, during the time when you were in a coma, we took care of you alternately, and we already knew each other." ”
Those who are still willing to take care of themselves during their coma are people who really regard themselves as friends, Jingyang is very grateful, and he is also happy that these two people have met, and said, "That's good." ”
Feng Lei didn't have the folding fan in his hand, but he still looked personable, and he spoke gently and politely, and said: "You provoked Cai Yuan today, you are making big trouble for yourself." ”
"Why?"
Liu Chen's eyebrows were like willow smoke raised slightly in the morning light, and she was puzzled: "She is not Jingyang's opponent, why is she looking for trouble." ”
Feng Lei shook his head and said: "Cai Yuan is the top five in the martial arts list, of course the martial arts test is not the ranking list of combat power, if it is in terms of real combat ability, Cai Yuan really can't rank fifth, your performance today means that the stronger combat power will come to you to do it." ”
Without waiting for Jingyang and Liu Chenyi to speak, Feng Lei continued: "You might be thinking about Liwei? This idea is right, after all, the system of the Nine Swords Gate leads to the fact that unless you are terriblely strong, don't want to live a peaceful life, Liwei is a good way, but Liwei shows its strength, and it is also an act of making a big move. Besides, you are the first one, who doesn't want to beat the double list of the first one? ”
"And that Cai Yuan is an extremely arrogant guy, if you defeat her once, she will definitely not give up, the Nine Swords Sect has no restrictive means, so she may exert all kinds of means on you, sneak attacks, night attacks, ambushes, recruiting people to join forces, in short, your life will be very difficult."
The three of them entered the first floor of the main hall, Jingyang looked at the dazzling array of goods, nodded, and said, "Reasonable." ”
Feng Lei patted him on the shoulder and said, "How could a smart person like you not guess this?" What are your plans? ”
Jingyang smiled bitterly and said, "Why do you think that I have to be fully prepared and confident to do anything I do?" In fact, on the contrary, I decided to do many things or only thought of a solution after I did it, and the provocation of the Supervision Department was, and the act of authority just now was also. ”
Feng Lei was stunned, looking at Jingyang who was choosing the quilt, dumbfounded.
PS: If I can finish writing this book without signing a contract, then I should be considered the Emperor of Perseverance, right?
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