"What kind of magic weapon are you, why are you so powerful?" Lu Qian found that every time he sacrificed a treasure, he would eventually be cut by the patina in Sun Fugui's hand. This broken sword was more powerful than any heavenly magic weapon he had ever seen.

"What a magic weapon, of course it's a broken sword." Sun Fugui's eyes flickered coldly, this person was very tricky, if he hadn't relied on the magic weapon to be sharp, he would have been defeated at this moment.

"Hmph, don't say it, it's rare that Lao Tzu can't help you today?" Lu Qian snorted coldly, and then opened his mouth, and a flying shuttle stabbed towards Sun Fugui with lightning speed.

Sun Fugui fought with the demon beast to sharpen his combat effectiveness, he felt that danger was coming, and before he could make any reaction, his body deviated, he only felt a pain in his shoulder, and immediately bled like an infusion.

This monk in the late stage of the Yuan Infant Realm really didn't look down on him, and he didn't avoid the opponent's attack with all his might, so he was injured.

The power of qi and blood in Sun Fugui's body swelled, and the wound on his shoulder immediately stopped bleeding. He had to fight it with a twelve-point fight.

Sun Fugui fights with demon beasts, sharpening his fighting instincts, but this demon beast is different from the monk, the monk is very cunning, good at scheming, fighting with demon beasts, fighting is combat effectiveness, hand-to-hand combat, and the winner is king. When fighting with monks, you must always be on guard against the various tricks of the other party. Just like just now, when the other party opened his mouth, a flying shuttle would stab at him, and the speed was so fast that he couldn't dodge.

"Dancing in the sky." Lu Qian saw that Sun Fugui was injured, he seized this rare opportunity, and the fire system exercises were urged by him to the extreme, and a huge fire dragon swept towards Sun Fugui.

"Despicable."

The huge fire dragon turned into a sea of fire and engulfed Sun Fugui, and suddenly, Sun Fugui felt a piercing pain in his chest, and a foreign body passed through his chest. Gu Yunting in the stands couldn't help but curse when she saw this scene. This Lu Gan used the attack of the fire dancing in the sky as a smoke bomb, and he was actually a despicable sneak attack on Sun Fugui. Sun Fugui can't fight hard, and relying on this kind of indiscriminate means to secretly attack, it is very shameful.

"My attack method is still too simple." Sun Fugui was injured, his brows furrowed unconsciously, all he could do was the Wind and Rain Immortal Technique. There is also the Shushan Sword Codex. However, this sword slashing technique must be used to control the sword with qi, and in this way, the sharp bronze ancient sword must be abandoned.

Sun Fugui didn't bother much, his body kept flying backwards, the bronze ancient sword was retracted, and the treasure bag on his waist was patted, and suddenly a flying sword flew out and suspended above Qi's head.

"Die."

Lu Qian saw that Sun Fugui put away the strange bronze ancient sword, he had no scruples, and stabbed towards Sun Fugui one by one.

"Chop."

Sun Fugui was at the moment when he sacrificed the flying sword. Then, he was wary of the other party's weird shuttle, only to hear two bangs, Lu Gan's shuttle was blocked by him, and the flying sword above his head was absorbing enough mana, and the slender sword body burst out with a dazzling sword light.

"Whew!"

Hearing only a loud sound, the piercing sword stabbed towards Lu Qian like a meteor.

"Jian Mang, this is Jian Mang. How can it be a sword. "Sun Fugui's sacrificial sword technique came out. The surrounding audience had a gleam in their eyes. One by one, they showed strange colors. The sword mang, not the Yuanying Realm monk can actually fight, even the god realm monk may not be able to use it, only the sword cultivator with strong attack power can cast the sword mang. And it still has to be made by the sword, and the sword cultivation can be exerted.

"Could this son be a powerful sword cultivator?" The third prince's brows furrowed unconsciously. If Sun Fugui is a powerful sword cultivator, it is not difficult to kill the enemy by leaping the level, then. This bet is not a losing one. He doesn't care about losing to others, but when he loses to an ant in the Yuan Infant Realm, he can't swallow this breath in his heart.

"Poof."

The sword light passed through his body, and Lu Qianyi was injured, and this was not over. Sun Fugui's flying sword turned into a streamer and shot at Lu Gan, Lu Qian just moved, his pupils suddenly widened, and he had to stop, staring at Sun Fugui with an incredible face.

The sharp sword pierced the center of his eyebrows, and as long as he made a move, the sharp sword could kill him.

"Are you still going to compare?" He couldn't control the sword just now, so he seriously injured Lu Gan. And at this moment, he remotely controlled the flying sword, as long as his mind moved, immediately, the other party would be killed.

At this moment, Sun Fugui can be regarded as having seen the power of this sacrificial sword technique. He just reluctantly used it, and defeated this Lu Gan.

"I lost." Lu Qian's face was bitter, and his face was a little pale. As soon as he made a move, he used the strongest killing move, and he also seized the opportunity, but in the end he was defeated, and he was confused.

Sun Fugui won the victory, this was still a narrow victory, if he hadn't used the sacrificial sword technique to sacrifice a wisp of sword qi at the last critical moment, he would have defeated him.

"Senior, I won." Elder Mo announced that the battle ended with Sun Fugui's victory, and Sun Fugui came out of the gladiatorial arena and asked Elder Mo.

"It's a bet on this fight, and it's yours." A flash of appreciation flashed in Elder Mo's eyes. handed the two treasure bags to Sun Fugui.

"Third prince, thank you for your generous gift, although it is a little less, it is barely enough to spend a few days." Sun Fugui smiled at the third prince.

"Hmph." When the third prince heard this, he snorted coldly and walked away. Today's face is lost, I originally thought it was a win, but in the end it was overturned by Sun Fugui, losing face, and losing another million high-grade spirit stones.

"What's the matter with the third prince, why are you in a hurry to leave, the banquet hasn't started yet. Stay and have a glass of wine together! Sun Fugui smiled at the three princes who walked away.

"Another day, another day, there is a departure beforehand." When the third prince heard Sun Fugui's words, he almost stumbled and fell to the ground. It's not so humiliating, it's cheap and good.

"Fugui, are you a sword cultivator?" As soon as the three princes left, Gu Yunting looked at Sun Fugui with curiosity on her face, as if she was meeting Sun Fugui for the first time.

"Sword cultivation?" A strange look appeared on Sun Fugui's face, he didn't understand what kind of cultivation he was, strictly meaning that he should be regarded as a double rest of the law body, as for sword cultivation, he was not cultivating swordsmanship.

"Don't tell me that you are not a sword cultivator, the sword qi just now, even the cultivators of the Transformation Realm can be injured, I remember that when we first met, you were only a cultivator in the late stage of Jindan!" Gu Yunting looked Sun Fugui up and down, recalling the scene of the first time she met Sun Fugui in her mind, but she didn't expect that it was a dispensable role at the time, and she didn't expect to create miracles many times, creating miracles for her one after another.

"Sort of." Sun Fugui didn't want to be entangled here, and he felt very uncomfortable being pointed at by onlookers. (To be continued.) )