Chapter 1120: One More Battle

"Woman! Why is the Zhuxian Sword in your hands? This time, Yang Jian didn't care about any promise not to move, and he took a few dozen steps back, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand and summoned the three-pointed two-edged knife back again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's just that although the weapon is back in his hands, Yang Jian still doesn't feel a little bit of security, who let Gu Xuanyuan hold such a terrifying Zhuxian Sword in his hand!

"Is there anything strange about the Zhuxian Sword in my hands?" Gu Xuanyuan shook a sword flower, "Thirty moves have not arrived, but you have already broken your promise, is it considered me to win?" ”

"......" Yang Jian's face instantly swelled like a pig's liver, this kind of embarrassed look is rare in Yang Jian, the handsome and extraordinary Erlang Zhenjun.

"It's Ben Zhenjun who loses, Ben Zhenjun counts when he speaks!" Yang Jian is still the Erlang Zhenjun who is full of words, and he readily admits his failure. It's just that Yang Jian continued, "But Ben Zhenjun is not convinced, you are just relying on the Zhuxian Sword in your hand, if you don't have the sharpness of the Zhuxian Sword, you are not Ben Zhenjun's opponent anyway." ”

"Where did the dignified Erlang Zhenjun get so much nonsense?" Gu Xuanyuan was not provoked by Yang Jian at all, and said with disdain, "If you don't want to keep your promise and fight again, I will accompany you to the end." ”

"Nonsense! Ben Zhenjun has said it, the horse is difficult to chase, and the words he says are never discounted, Ben Zhenjun has already admitted it just now, and the 1200 grass-headed gods and roaring dogs and other direct subordinates under my command will immediately withdraw from the battlefield now, and will never break their promises. Yang Jian's words fell, and a part of the golden clouds in the sky parted, slowly receding in the direction they came, and disappeared without a trace in just a few minutes, as if they had not come to Yuzhang City at all.

"Then Erlang Zhenjun, what do you mean?" Gu Xuanyuan's face softened a lot, and then asked.

"In addition to my 1,200 grass-headed gods, there are 50,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals in Heavenly Court here, if all these 50,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals launch an attack on Yuzhang City, I'm afraid you will also suffer heavy losses." Yang Jian put out his chips.

"Then I don't know what His Royal Highness Erlang Zhenjun wants me to do before I am willing to return these 50,000 heavenly soldiers and generals?" Gu Xuanyuan saw through Yang Jian's intentions and asked rhetorically.

"It's very simple, you and I will fight again, but you are not allowed to use the Zhuxian Sword, you must change the sword." After doing it for a long time, it turned out that Yang Jian's purpose was here.

"The information of the Sword Committee makes it very clear that this Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian is a person with an excellent face. Being defeated by me, a human being, without using the sword maiden to liberate, will inevitably make him embarrassed, so he must defeat me again. ”

"But the Zhuxian Sword in my hand has an extremely high damage bonus to all Yuankou who are higher than the dragon level, and even Yang Jian's Nine Turns Xuangong can't resist the sword qi of the Zhuxian Sword. Therefore, as long as the Zhuxian Sword is in my hand, this Yang Jian will not have the courage to continue to fight with me, so he has to ask me to give up the Zhuxian Sword in my hand. ”

Between the words, Gu Xuanyuan guessed Yang Jian's mind thoroughly.

"I'm afraid it won't work!" Gu Xuanyuan shook his head and said, "My current situation is a bit special, my arm has been connected with the Zhuxian Sword, and I can't put down the Zhuxian Sword at all, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Erlang Zhenjun." ”

"Connected?" The third eye on Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian's forehead suddenly opened, and a vermilion light suddenly shot out from his third eye, shooting directly on the palm of Gu Xuanyuan's tightly holding the Zhuxian Sword.

After a while, Yang Jian's third eye closed again, and he nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, you really can't put down the Zhuxian Sword now." ”

"Since this is the case, then please ask Erlang Zhenjun to fulfill his promise and leave quickly. These 50,000 heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals are to be dealt with by me, and I don't bother with Erlang Zhenjun. Gu Xuanyuan said immediately.

"It's better than this!" Yang Jian still didn't give up, "You can still use the Zhuxian Sword, but you are not allowed to use any sword element, and I don't use any immortal power, you and I will fight with a simple body on this city wall, how about winning or losing?" ”

Yang Jian's proposal sounds very fair, but it is actually very unfair. What kind of exercises does Yang Jian practice? That is the famous Nine Turns Xuangong, which is the deepest method of sanctification of the flesh in the world, and what is exercised is the strength of the body.

At this time, even if Yang Jian did not use immortal power, it was also the strength of the Yu-level Yuankou, but on the contrary, if Gu Xuan Yuan was not allowed to use the sword element, the gap between him and Yang Jian in terms of physical body was like a high-speed rail and a green train, and it was not above the same level at all.

"Humph!" Gu Xuanyuan saw through Yang Jian's thoughts, and snorted coldly disdainfully, "Erlang Zhenjun really has the face to speak, it's better for me to use sword qi and Erlang Zhenjun to compete with sword qi, the weapons between you and me do not intersect, and Erlang Zhenjun doesn't have to worry about being injured by my Zhuxian sword." ”

"......" Yang Jian was choked by Gu Xuanyuan and couldn't speak, Gu Xuanyuan's opinion sounded fair, but it was actually as unfair as the method proposed by Yang Jian. Yang Jian is proficient in physical melee combat, and although he also has good attainments in the three-pointed two-edged knife, Yang Jian has never carefully studied the method of sword qi, because his strong hand-to-hand combat ability does not need him to study such a method at all.

On the contrary, every sword wielder is very proficient in sword qi, after all, the sword wielder does not dare to expose his body to the direct attack of the enemy, so if it is a competition between sword qi and sword qi, it is undoubtedly Yang Jian who will be defeated.

"Ah......" Erlang God Yang Jian's face was flushed, and he wanted to shout loudly to vent the depression in his heart, but he was helpless Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian, and if he really wanted to roar such a voice, he would lose his reputation.

Just when Yang Jian felt that he couldn't think about it, Gu Xuanyuan on the opposite side suddenly said faintly, "It's not difficult for me to compete according to Erlang Zhenjun's method, as long as Erlang Zhenjun agrees to me one condition." ”

"What conditions do you want?" Yang Jian immediately asked impatiently.

"It's simple, if I lose, I'll naturally let Erlang Zhenjun dispose of it. But if I win, how about Erlang Zhenjun serving my Yuzhang City for thirty years? I don't need Erlang Zhenjun to bring tea and water, I just need Erlang Zhenjun to move your cave to the mountains near here, if there is an eyeless Yuan Kou who dares to offend my Yuzhang City, I hope that Erlang Zhenjun will fight for my Yuzhang City first. ”

The conditions that Gu Xuanyuan said were actually a copy of the conditions of Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian before, but compared with Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian's conditions, the time was extended from three years to thirty years, and the conditions that must be fought for mankind were also added, which can be described as excessive, will this Erlang Zhenjun really agree to such conditions?