Chapter 137: The Great War I

Just when everyone was speculating, they saw Yang Jun carrying the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife and stepping on the quiet flying sword. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

A streamer of light passed in front of them, and the two landed on the gimbal.

In Xiong Yun's dumbfounded eyes, Jing quietly turned his head and smiled at Yang Jun, and before everyone below could react, the light of the flying sword had already drawn an arc in the air and returned to the top of the clouds.

Emma, I'm a!

This thing can't climb the gimbal, and a girl needs to take him up!

The crowd of onlookers erupted in laughter, one to ten, ten to hundred, and the entire Yunding suddenly boiled.

The corners of Ji Yuning's mouth twitched, and he smiled coldly.

Such a shameful fool deserves to fight with him? No way!

Ji Yuning thought that if he met Chu Ke in the martial arts test, he would definitely beat him all over the ground!

Han Shuyao couldn't help laughing, laughed, and couldn't help but say to Gu Jiuxin: "Senior sister, look at this person, he can't even go up to the cloud platform, and he has to carry him quietly, haha, it's really laughing off people's big teeth!" ”

Gu Jiuxin's gaze crossed most of the square and landed on the third gimbal in the east, his gaze focused and serious.

Hearing this, she glanced sideways at Han Shuyao, did not speak, just glanced lightly, and let Han Shuyao cover her mouth and bow her head.

Yin Jin still had a circle of blue and black on his eyes, which was beaten out by Yang Jun's fist. It wasn't obvious just now, but now it's slowly showing clear traces.

Song Qiao didn't dare to tell him, and Yue Zilan didn't remind him for some reason.

Yin Jinli stood in the square with a panda eye on his face and watched the battle, and he didn't realize it.

He smiled too, and the smile was a little hideous because of the blue and black marks on his face.

There are a lot of people laughing in the square, and there are few people like Gu Jiuxin who don't laugh.

On the high platform in front of the Shengyun Palace, there were many people who didn't laugh, and only Xie Mian was laughing.

He laughed twice, and when he saw that no one echoed him, he said to himself: "I said how this kid came here with a knife, and I thought that he was the same as this seat, he likes to take people first, and he doesn't take the usual path, it turns out that he hasn't opened up the spiritual aperture yet!" ”

"Tsk," Xie Mian smacked his lips and said with some regret, "It's a bit of a pity, isn't it, Senior Brother Bi?" ”

Bigo ignored him.

At this time, Chen Jianwei, who had been in a state of stunned since Yang Jun appeared on the top of the cloud with the knife, finally came to his senses and asked Ruoxu Zhendao: "This, how can the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife be in his hands?"

Ten thousand butcher knives have been put into the arsenal, and no one has touched them for hundreds of years, and now they should be put in the arsenal.

Chen Jianwei knew very well that no one had taken the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife out of the arsenal, so this knife was stolen?

Ruo Xuzhen was unimpressed by Chen Jianwei's questioning tone, and said lightly: "This disciple has a relationship with the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, and as soon as he saw it, he took it out of the Ling Chu Mountain Arsenal. ”

And a knife at first sight, you are not mistaken, right? Everyone was looking sideways.

Ruo Xuzhen felt that he had stated it very clearly: this knife was not obtained by Ye Luzi, but was taken from Ling Chushan's arsenal, which was reasonable and legal.

"How is this possible?" Chen Jianwei still didn't believe it, he asked Ruoxu Zhenren: "When did you send this knife?" ”

Ruo Xuzhen's expression suddenly turned cold, and he said: "I have never cared about the matter of the arsenal. This matter, Hall Master Chen should know better than me. ”

Chen Jianwei's old face turned red.

He presides over the affairs of Jinlun Hall, likes to control everything in his own hands, and is very afraid of others prying eyes, and everyone in Xuantianmen knows his temper.

And the things in Ling Chushan's arsenal, every piece was sent after being examined by the Golden Wheel Hall.

If the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife was sent to Ling Chu Mountain without being handled by himself, it would really be his own responsibility if he really wanted to be held accountable. Or, I can't even master the entire Golden Wheel Gate?

Chen Jianwei's face was red and white for a while, he had always believed in his ability to control the Golden Wheel Hall, and nothing could escape his eyelids.

Now, it's a little scary.

On the high platform, some people can hear the conversation between the two people, and some people don't know it.

But only Xie Mian shouted alone: "What did the two senior brothers say? Isn't it just a knife? As a knife, it's for people! Why bother with that! ”

Chen Jianwei glared at Xie Mian, can the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife be the same as an ordinary knife?

Bi Wushan's first Zun Yan was sitting between Xie Mian and Chen Jianwei, and he said: "Ten thousand butcher knives are ten thousand butcher knives after all!" ”

Yan Yi has a big beard, nearly a foot long, and looks like he is dressed in fairy wind bones, and Xie Mian, who has a handsome face with green silk next to him, does not look like a senior brother at all.

Xie Mian didn't give him face as a senior brother, and sneered: "Isn't that still a knife!" ”

Yan Yi Zhenren was silent. He had a brain drain before he spoke to him.

Chen Jianwei still didn't believe it, and muttered, "How is this possible? ”

On the wide gimbal, Yang Jun and Xiong Yun stood opposite each other.

"What's that," Seeing that Xiong Yun didn't move for a long time, Yang Jun couldn't help but remind him loudly, "Please?" ”

Please, right?

Xiong Yun's eyes stared at Yang Jun, but in his mind, he remembered his defeat in front of Haiyun Tower and the shock in the Nine Heavens Black Dragon Pool of the Galaxy.

His chest heaved as if something was about to break free and erupt.

Xiong Yun flipped his wrist and summoned a long sword with a cold light.

The sword body is as smooth as jade, but it glows with a faint blue light like a glacier, and the cold light is clear.

Seeing Yang Jun put the strangely shaped big knife in front of him, he stood loudly, holding the handle of the knife with his right hand, his expression seemed to be a little contemptuous, coupled with that casual tone.

Xiong Yun felt that he was being despised and his hand gripping the hilt of the sword tightened again.

A spiritual light flowed in the fingertips, and then it was injected into the cold sword, and the cold air lingering in the sword body became a little more solemn, and the light of the sword was even more blue and faint, and it was fascinating.

Under the third cloud platform on the east side of the summit, which belongs to Yinge Peak, more and more people gathered, and many disciples who had reported to other peaks crowded over to see the excitement.

They knew that Chu Ke was now a big hit in Ling Chushan.

They didn't see the battle against Jiang Linxian who made Chu Ke famous, they didn't see it when the Nine Heavens of the Galaxy was in the limelight, and they didn't see it with their own eyes across the walls of the Paiyun Palace.

Now, isn't there a great opportunity to watch?

Therefore, almost all the disciples who did not compete on the cloud platform at the moment flocked to the east side of the cloud summit.

Xiong Yun looked at the crowd under the dark bottom of his eyes, the corners of his mouth pressed down, and his five fingers moved, and he was about to make a move, when he heard a shout from below.

"Senior brother, what are you still doing in a daze, quickly beat this bear child!"

This is Jiang Linxian who came out of nowhere.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes when he heard this.

Not all people with the surname Xiong are bear children.

Xiong Yun listened, but his eyes were sharp, and his momentum changed suddenly, and the whole person was as sharp as the unsheathed long sword.

Yang Jun looked at the ice-blue sword light, which emerged from the sword body little by little, enveloping the place three feet outside the sword body.

He pressed the index finger of his hand on the bone handle of the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife and moved, this bear luck is still a bit of a catty. It's just that this position is not one or two points different from Jiang Linxian.

Jiang Linxian has a cold pool moon sword, the cold is cold, and you can feel it when you stand a few feet away. When the spiritual power is infused, the sword light can even skyrocket.

In contrast, Xiong Yun's sword, which is also a water cold technique, has a blue light that only extends by more than a foot, which is really not enough.

Xiong Yun flipped his wrist, raised the tip of his sword, and rushed straight towards Yang Jun.

The long sword shone brightly, carrying Xiong Yun's whole person, like a meteor outside the sky, chasing the wind and stabbing towards Yang Jun.

Under the bright sunlight, there was a trace of ice cracking on the sword's body, wandering unsteadily.

One snowflake-like pattern after another appeared and disappeared on the body of the sword, disappeared and reappeared.

A cold breath came from in front of him.

At this moment, Yang Jun felt the chill of winter.

On the tip of Xiong Yun's sword, a layer of hoarfrost seemed to be condensed.

The frost was still gradually spreading towards the sword body, slowly enveloping the entire sword body.

Everyone on the top of the cloud saw this scene clearly.

It's just that, due to the reflection of the sun, they can't see it as clearly as Yang Jun.

Someone sighed, as if with some regret.

"Chu Ke doesn't know how to fight, how can he fight this fight?"

Cold Sword Condensation, this is a spiritual technique that can only be performed by spiritual cultivators.

As soon as the frost touched Chu Ke's pork knife, if Chu Ke didn't let go, his palm would have to freeze with the handle of the knife.

At that time, wouldn't it just be a fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered?

Many people were suddenly excited.

"Don't worry, don't worry, take a look again, it's just a moment of work."

Before the man's words fell, and before his mouth was closed, the whole person stood still as if he had been immobilized.

He said that it only took a while, and it really only took a while, and the first move of Xiong Yun and Yang Jun's battle was over.

Everyone saw that the long sword that emitted a cold light was like a falling meteor, and it crashed into Yang Jun fiercely.

When it was too late, Yang Jun's wrist turned slightly, and the pork broadsword in front of the blade turned into a black shield in front of him.

Everyone saw that the tip of the sword, which was still covered with white frost, was ejected as soon as it hit the broad black sword.

The majestic cold air and the white light were all bounced away with this impact.

It wasn't until Xiong Yun was carried upside down by this rebound force that everyone heard the sound of "bell" in their ears.

I'll it!

What a knife this is!

It also comes with a rebound effect!

Waiting to see the frozen onlookers in the hearts of the crowd, 10,000 alpacas rushed by.

Ascending to the top of the clouds dropped a lot of eyeballs.

I thought that Chu Ke was unlucky, but their eyes widened, and they all looked like they were hell.

Yang Jun also glanced at the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife with some surprise.

Xiong Yun looks okay, he really didn't expect this thing to be so ...... Weak.

However, isn't there something wrong with the attack method of the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife just now?

It was the first time Yang Jun had seen Wan Butcher Knife show such a fighting talent.

On the high platform, Xie Mian nodded and said, "Ten thousand butcher knives are ten thousand butcher knives after all!" ”

Yan Yizhen blows his beard and glares, that's my line!