Chapter 169: Three-Pointed and Two-Edged Knife

"Good!" Hearing Yang Jian's request, I jumped up excitedly and immediately said, "Just now!"

Nezha said unhappily: "What are you anxious about, second brother, you are too, you two haven't seen each other for so long, and you will start fighting as soon as you meet?"

Yang Jian smiled: "It's because I haven't fought for so long, my hands are itchy and tight, monkey, come on!"

Yang Jian said that, and rushed out of the palace with a puff of smoke, I smiled, and turned into a streamer and left, leaving only Nezha with a helpless face.

When I flew out of the palace, I saw Yang Jian suspended in the air with a lonely face.

"What's the matter, Brother Yang, warm up first?"

Yang Jian and I had a tacit understanding that we didn't take out our weapons, but just twisted our wrists.

"Come on!" Yang Jian's body moved, leaving a series of afterimages, and the next second he appeared in front of me, and a fist struck at the door in front of me.

"So fast!" I dodged the punch with a quick dodge, but the punch dodged and a myriad of punches came at me all over the body, and the speed was staggering.

Yang Jian's speed is fast, and I am not slow, I immediately blasted out countless punches, and greeted them, and the golden and blue fist shadows collided together, and the flames were shining.

"Bang!" Yang Jian and I threw the last punch, and we were both shocked dozens of meters away. The first encounter ended, and there was no equal.

"Brother Yang, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, and your heroic appearance has not diminished back then. ”

"Are you scolding me?" Yang Jian kicked at me.

Yes, I am indeed insulting him when I say that Yang Jian is not reduced back then, Yang Jian accepted the personal teaching of the Styx Sect Master, and also went to the Shura battlefield to hone for five hundred years, and his strength has at least quadrupled.

Yang Jian's legs were fierce, I didn't dare to be careless, and went all out.

At this time, Nezha also came out of the palace, and when he saw that Yang Jian and I were already fighting, he smiled bitterly: "These two martial madmen." ”

"Third Prince. A wonderful voice sounded in Nezha's ears, and Nezha turned his head to see that two young women had appeared beside Nezha at some point.

"I've seen my sister-in-law, I've seen the second princess. Nezha saluted the two women.

One of the ice-blue haired women said, "Third Prince, you and your husband are like brothers, so you don't have to be so polite. ”

Nezha said: "This is all etiquette. ”

"That is the Monkey King who once tied with Zhenjun?" This time it was another woman with long maroon hair who asked questions.

Nezha said: "Yes, he is Sun Wukong, and this time he also took the lead in breaking through the heavenly court and destroying the entire divine realm." ”

The two women looked at Yang Jian and me, who were fighting in the air, frowning, Yang Jian's strength was very clear to them, and it was much better than the Great Youtian back then, and the brown-haired man named Sun Wukong in front of him was able to fight with the king of their Shura realm for so long and not fall behind at all.

The blue-haired woman frowned and said, "Third Prince, as far as you can see, which of the two of them has a better chance of winning?"

Nezha shook his head: "They didn't distinguish between high and low thousands of years ago, and now a thousand years have passed, the two of them have their own adventures, and their strength has increased exponentially, and I don't know who is better than them now." ”

The red-haired woman said: "Sister, don't worry, that person and Zhenjun haven't taken out their weapons yet, so it can be seen that the real fight hasn't started yet, and it's too early to talk about victory or defeat." ”

What the red-haired woman said is right, in fact, I really haven't gotten serious with Yang Jian yet, because Yang Jian and I are both unwilling to admit defeat, and whoever takes out the weapon first will lose the momentum in momentum. Yang Jian and I are both stubborn, although we know that there is no result in fighting with our bare hands like this, but we just refuse to give in first. after

At this time, Yang Jian seemed to have noticed the arrival of the two women, his brows furrowed, the blue light in his hand flashed, and a blade that I was familiar with and could no longer be familiar appeared.

The full name of Yang Jian's weapon is called the three-pointed two-edged four-trick eight-ring knife, referred to as the three-pointed two-edged knife.

This knife is not small, the body of this knife is an ancient beast three-headed Jiao, was subdued by Hongjun Ancestor, has been raised in Zixiao Palace, and later the Jade Emperor ruled the divine realm, established the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, so that the three-headed Qiujiao was attached to the main pillar, guarding the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and later the three-headed Qiujiao Sifan was in the lower realm, stirring up an uproar, so that Yang Jian's mother Yao Ji, and Yang Jian's father Yang Tianyou, who became a mortal after reincarnation, were caught in this disaster, with many twists and turns, and finally the three-headed Qiujiao was surrendered by Yang Jian by mistake and accepted as a weapon.

And now, this three-pointed two-edged knife incarnated by the three-headed Jiaojiao is obviously more powerful than a thousand years ago, Yang Jian honed in the Shura battlefield, and naturally also polished the three-pointed two-edged knife into a peerless divine weapon, I feel that the power of the three-pointed two-edged knife is only stronger than the golden hoop stick.

Seeing Yang Jian suddenly take out his weapon, I had a little doubt, but I didn't think much about it, the golden light flashed in my hand, and I took out my old brother, the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick.

"Drink!" The first strike was strong, and he swung out a few sticks, numbing Yang Jianzhen's hands.

"What a monkey! Yang Jian secretly praised, the blue light in his hand scurried, and stabbed me three times in a row.

The treacherous white-knuckle battle began.

"It's amazing, that brown-haired man's speed is not inferior to Zhenjun, but his strength seems to be stronger than Zhenjun. The red-haired woman was a little surprised.

Nezha nodded and said: "Wukong's body is one of the four great divine monkeys, the Lingming Stone Monkey, born with divine power, which is rare for people. ”

The blue-haired woman said: "The four great monkeys, I have also heard of them, Lingming stone monkeys, six-eared macaques, gibbon monkeys, and red jiri horse monkeys. Each one has the strength of the heavens, beyond the Three Realms, and is not in the Five Elements. ”

The red-haired woman asked curiously: "So powerful, this person named Sun Wukong is a Lingming Stone Monkey, what about the other three?"

Nezha said: "The gibbon monkey Yuan Hong is the head of the Seven Monsters of Meishan, and he was forced by the second brother into the mountains and rivers in the battle of the gods to be killed. The Akajiri horse monkey Wuzhiqi was captured by Dayu and Kui Long, and was tortured to death with an iron chain around his neck, and a golden bell pierced his nose. And the six-eared macaque used to be an enemy of Wukong, but now, she is Sun Wukong's wife. ”

"What?" The blue-haired woman was startled, glanced at the red-haired woman, frowned, and said, "This Monkey King has a wife?"