Jiang Yisheng's soul power in his body has stabilized after venting, but the tendons and veins in his right hand are damaged and he can't use it for the time being. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

If you can't use one hand, your combat power will be reduced by at least three percent, and the next opponent will only be stronger, and the next one will definitely be a vicious battle.

The martial artists outside the martial arts arena were in an uproar, and most of the martial artists bought Jiang Yisheng to make money, and cheered for him again and again.

"I haven't had a winning streak in five years, and it looks like I'm going to break that record today."

"I don't think Deacon Zhang will let him win so easily, don't forget that the kid who won four consecutive games last year didn't lose in the last game in the end."

"Although this masked man is strong, you can see that his right arm has been injured, and his combat strength has been greatly reduced."

While everyone was talking, Xiao Yan was worried about Jiang Yisheng's safety.

The gambling fight in this martial arts arena is actually no different from shaking the dice and pushing pai gow in ordinary gambling houses, but the things you bet on are different, but there is a reason that is the same, don't think about it so easy to go when you win.

He didn't want anything to happen to this newly met strange genius friend, why did he call him a strange genius, because Xiao Yan couldn't think of a more suitable word, young genius? He's the same age as himself, or is he a teenager, a mysterious genius? There's nothing mysterious about it, I'm from a small town in Pingzhou, and I live in a broken inn, so it's probably more appropriate to be strange.

The next challenger was already standing in the martial arts arena, an ordinary-looking young martial artist holding a long sword named Zhang Qi, who was good at using water-attribute martial arts.

"This young man is a little familiar, Zhang Qi?" A martial artist seemed to know this Zhang Qi.

"Zhang Qi? Zhang Qi! I remembered the guy who won four in a row last year and lost in the end. Another warrior said.

"Yes, yes, it's him, I bet all on him in the last game, and as a result, I won all the spirit coins in the four games and lost them all."

"I remember that he was still in the early stage of the Ninth Tier last year, and now he has a half-step soul attraction, and his combat power has more than doubled."

Zhang Qi said in a flat tone, "You are very powerful, even more powerful than I was back then, but I advise you not to think about winning again." If you continue to fight like this, I'm afraid you'll have to lie on the bed for months. ”

"You don't have to worry about this, since you fight, you will fight to the end." Jiang Yisheng said calmly.

In fact, he knew that even if he won, he would definitely kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, and he was afraid that the spirit coins he won would have to be used by him to buy healing pills.

"I don't fight unarmed people, you choose a weapon."

There are many weapons on the weapon rack on the side of the martial arts arena, before Jiang Yisheng only wanted to use one kind of martial art, so he didn't choose a weapon, but now that his right arm can't be used for the time being, it is safer to choose a weapon.

The weapons on the weapon rack are all ordinary soldiers, and they have not even reached the human quality, but they are also considered excellent among ordinary soldiers, such as knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, forks, whips, maces, hammers, hammers, pistels, sticks, lances, and sticks.

Jiang Yisheng picked a long sword with the right weight, about three feet and two inches, and he would not use other weapons, although he still did not plan to make Yaoguang decisive, but he would be more comfortable when picking the weapons he used against the enemy.

With the sword in his left hand, Jiang Yisheng returned to the center of the martial arts arena, and Zhang Qi waited for him quietly, not in a hurry or impatient. Such an opponent deserves respect. But Jiang Yisheng could see that although he and the previous Jiang Hu were both half-step soul attraction, Jiang Yisheng's feeling told him that he was stronger than Jiang Hu.

Zhang Qi's sword is also a mortal soldier, but it gives people a cold feeling, sparkling and cold.

"Get out of your sword." Zhang Qidao.

Jiang Yisheng was silent, his eyes faintly flashed with a little expectation, looking forward to Zhang Qi's sword, and even more looking forward to a hearty battle.

In just two months after coming to the Xuanyuan Continent, Jiang Yisheng himself vaguely found that he had slowly undergone some changes, not in martial arts cultivation, the changes in strength were obvious, but in psychology.

When he was on Earth, Jiang Yisheng, like most people, was just a little person at the bottom, following the rules every day, never causing trouble, first forbearance, thinking about it, worrying in every way, for fear of getting into trouble, and living every day like a walking corpse.

Suddenly coming to this Xuanyuan Continent, where the strong are respected, Jiang Yisheng was at a loss, and the throbbing in his heart quietly germinated, like a seed breaking through the stiff and cold frozen soil in a dark and damp corner and germinating tenaciously.

Jiang Yisheng let go of himself, let go of the shackles in his heart, he wanted to live freely in this world, relying on himself and relying on this pair of fists.

Jiang Yisheng took the lead in attacking with a sword, but he was not left-handed, and he was still a little unaccustomed to holding a sword in his left hand.

Zhang Qi's sword is very flexible, he should be a swordsman who has practiced swords for many years, Jiang Yisheng's chopping, slashing, stabbing, and picking were easily resolved by him.

Although he didn't want to expose his metalness, he couldn't use the Yaoguang Sword Duel, but if he didn't use his soul power and simply used his sword moves, no one would be able to see the soul power attributes.

The heaven-level mid-grade Yaoguang Sword Jue sword moves are exquisite, such as the strength of the pine, like the speed of the wind, even if it is blessed with soul power, it is also an extremely superb swordsmanship.

Jiang Yisheng only learned the first form, but in Lu Lao's eyes, he was already talented. Jiang Yisheng attacked Zhang Qi with this swordsmanship that he had only learned for a month.

Zhang Qi's face changed slightly, he didn't expect Jiang Yisheng to suddenly use such a profound sword technique, which was completely different from the horizontal slash just now.

Under Jiang Yisheng's Yaoguang Sword Sense, Zhang Qi struggled to resist, and the clothes on his chest were also cut a few times.

"I didn't expect you to be a master of using swords, you didn't fight them seriously before, do you think they are not qualified to let you use swords?"

"I used to have two hands, now I only have one." Jiang Yisheng said very bluntly, not at all as pretended to be profound as Zhang Qi thought.

Zhang Qi's expression was stunned after hearing this, paused, and then said.

"Since you are also a master of using swords, you are qualified to let me use martial arts."

Zhang Qi's soul power rose sharply, his momentum increased greatly, and the strong wind struck by his soul power faintly carried a cold aura, just like the cold light on his sword.

Zhang Qi sacrificed the long sword to start the style, because it was just a mortal soldier, unlike a weapon forged with soul essence stone that could perfectly carry and release soul power, Zhang Qi's soul power was simply crossed on the sword body, and most of it was dissipated and wasted.

At this moment, Zhang Qi was like a cold cold-blooded beast, and the cold soul power he exuded was like the fangs of a poisonous snake, and suddenly the poisonous snake attacked.

Zhang Qi's sword moves are very tricky, the coherent moves and Zhang Qi's use of soul power are very exquisite, Jiang Yisheng's time to immerse himself in swordsmanship is still too short after all, although his martial arts talent can be said to be unparalleled in the world, but now it will take a while for him to grow up.

In the face of Zhang Qi's exquisite sword attack, Jiang Yisheng couldn't find any good way to break the move, and completely relied on hard fighting, rough resistance, just resisting, and he couldn't even find the gap to fight back.

The sword was divided, and the two of them each swept back more than ten zhang.

Jiang Yisheng's chest and arms had left several blood marks, and the situation was precarious.

"His soul power is so heavy, cold and vicious." Being invaded by Zhang Qi's soul power from the wound, Jiang Yisheng's muscles and veins were slowly eroded by the poisonous soul power.

Fortunately, the blue-green soul power in Jiang Yisheng's body surrounded and wrapped those invading yin poisonous soul powers, and did not let it have another chance to erode Jiang Yisheng's tendons.

The current Jiang Yisheng had not yet attracted souls, and he could not use his divine thoughts to look at himself internally, if he could see that blue-green wood attribute soul power was repairing those eroded veins, he would definitely be surprised.

Zhang Qi's sword momentum is like a bamboo, in one go, he has firmly occupied the upper points, and the next step is the best time to inflict heavy blows on the opponent.

Amazing soul power surged up on Zhang Qi's long sword, and the strong wind struck by the tumbling soul power made a burst of wind breaking sound, like the roar of a powerful ghost, which sounded quite penetrating. Zhang Qi's soul power condensed on the sword body, vaguely as if a terrifying white bone skeleton had formed.

Jiang Yisheng's expression was full.

Xiao Yan's face changed greatly.

The warriors outside the martial arts arena gasped.

Deacon Zhang's face was expressionless and focused.

Jiang Yisheng was the closest to Zhang Qi, and the skull-like soul power made him feel extremely oppressed, roaring and screaming like a terrible ghost from hell.

"It turned out to be the White Bone Absolute Yin Sword of the White Bone Sect!" Xiao Yan was shocked.

The White Bone Sect is the fourth largest force in Ningzhou after Cangyunmen, and the two counties in the northwest of Ningzhou are the sphere of influence of the White Bone Sect, and their strength is extremely strong.

As a force ranked behind his own sect, Xiao Yan's understanding of him is also comprehensive.

The White Bone Absolute Yin Sword that Zhang Qi is now using is one of the top martial arts of the White Bone Sect, a top-grade martial art at the ground level.

It is rumored that the White Bone Sect has a relationship with Huangquan Valley, one of the strongest forces in the Eastern Regions, and its founding ancestor is said to have been a disciple of Huangquan Valley.

These are not secrets in Ningzhou, and gossip spreads everywhere. It's just that Xiao Yan can't figure out how this Zhang Qi can be the core disciple of the White Bone Sect who is qualified to learn the White Bone Absolute Yin Sword.

"No, this isn't the White Bone Yin Sword." Xiao Yan looked at Zhang Qi's moves with great concentration.

Two years ago, the White Bone Sect brought a group of core disciples of the White Bone Sect to Cangyun Gate to challenge in the name of the younger generation, saying that it was a competition was actually to try the bottom of Cangyun Gate, and it was not a matter of a day or two that the White Bone Sect wanted to surpass Cangyun Gate to become the third largest force in Ningzhou, but fortunately, the current head of Cangyun Gate was tough, and his disciples were talented, so he had been pressing the White Bone Sect.

That time Xiao Yan, as a disciple of Cangyun Sect, was of course watching the battle, and it happened that a core disciple of the White Bone Sect used the White Bone Absolute Yin Sword that time, and the cultivation of that core disciple had reached the sixth level of soul melting, and the power of the White Bone Absolute Yin Sword in his hands was far from being comparable to Zhang Qi.

In addition to the gap in the cultivation realm, the White Bone Absolute Yin Sword used by Zhang Qi and that core disciple was still different.

"It turns out that this is still a cut version." Xiao Yan suddenly thought.