Chapter 117 He Jiuyang's "Fisherman's Profit"

In the Valley of Requiem, a young man was running and looking around, as if searching for something. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This person was dressed in a strong suit, and four red and white suns were embroidered on the cuffs, showing his identity as a disciple of the Cold Sun Sword Sect.

The Cold Sun Sword Sect is a third-grade sect within the Xuanbing City, and there are seven Imperial Realm Elders in the sect, and if you go further, you can be promoted to a second-grade sect.

And this young man is the first day of the Hanyang Sword Sect - He Jiuyang.

In fact, he didn't have this name originally, but the Cold Yang Sword Sect has a Zhen faction exercise "Cold Yang Sword Technique", and every time he improves a realm, a cold sun will be added to the soul.

And He Jiuyang thinks very highly of himself, and feels that he will definitely be able to reach the highest [Jiuyang Realm] in the future, so he changed his name to He Jiuyang.

He Jiuyang's behavior seems to be a bit arrogant, but he has arrogant capital.

After all, for a genius who was promoted to the release period at the age of twenty-three, how much arrogance is tolerable.

This time the [Mysterious Soul Secret Realm] was opened, and He Jiuyang had the intention of showing his skills in it, but just the qualification to enter the upper secret realm was not so easy to obtain.

In the entire Xuanbing City, only the Soul Sword Villa, the Imperial Beast Sect, and the Fengyun Alliance had a fixed quota for the upper level secret realm.

The others, even if they were disciples of the second-grade sect, could only fight and fight if they wanted to enter the upper secret realm.

Because the difference between the second-grade sect and the first-grade sect seems to be only one grade, but in fact they are worlds apart, and the reason is the existence of legendary powerhouses.

In the world of famous swords, wherever there is a big faction above the first grade, there will definitely be legendary swordsmen in it.

And under the legend, even the Conscience Grandmaster can't talk to him.

Take the upper-level quota of the [Xuan Soul Secret Realm] this time, there are one hundred in the Soul Sword Villa, fifty each in the Imperial Beast Sect and the Fengyun Alliance, and all the remaining sects and scattered cultivators add up to only twenty.

In this way, we can imagine how great the competitive pressure is.

And He Jiuyang lived up to his reputation of heavenly pride, broke through many sieges, and finally got a place in the upper secret realm.

At this time, his divine sense was released, and he was indeed searching for something-fourth-order spirit beasts and disciples of other sects, especially inhuman players.

[Xuan Soul Secret Realm] can't help fighting, so there are not a few people like He Jiuyang who want to kill people and sell goods.

It's just that the disciples of the Great Gate Sect are not easy to mess with, firstly, their strength is quite strong, and secondly, once the cause of death is found out by the sect behind them, it will cause big trouble.

However, because the player can be resurrected indefinitely, even if he dies, few people are willing to stand up for him.

He Jiuyang has gained a lot along the way, not only has he obtained a lot of loot, but even his cultivation has improved, and he is infinitely close to the middle stage of the release.

"Hey, another prey is coming." He Jiuyang suddenly stopped, and a trace of cruelty appeared on his face.

In his perception, there were three strong and weak auras in front of him.

Two of them were already beyond the scope of his perception, and judging from the tyrannical aura on their bodies, they should be two fourth-order spirit beasts.

And the rest is only in the middle of the channel.

"Medium-term? With such a weak cultivation, it can only be an alien disciple of the three major sects. He Jiuyang said firmly in his heart, and then cautiously dived over.

Soon, a scuffle appears in his sight: a lewd fat man with a two-headed giant dog is besieging another big pink dog.

This is the twenty-first day of the opening of the [Soul Secret Realm], and the foodie has already exploded a lot of [Requiem Beads] with the luck of the sky, but these [Requiem Beads] have not been able to unlock his [Soul Sealing] state.

So he is fighting monsters now, not to hunt the [Requiem Bead], but to hone the "Yellow Sand Sword Technique".

Every time he encountered a fourth-order spirit beast, he would fight alone.

And every time he really can't hold on, he will let the two-headed dog of hell come forward to help.

However, at this time, he had a trace of fear of the big pink dog in front of him.

"I'll go, this big dog is too strong, it's almost time to catch up with Xiao Yueyue! No, if it goes on like this, I'll have to be bitten to death by it. The foodie was embarrassed to dodge the big dog's bite while spitting in his heart.

"Xiao Yueyue, shoot!"

Finally, the foodie no longer dared to fight against the big dog named [Peach Blossom Tear Dog] alone, but beckoned the hell two-headed dog to attack together.

Of course, at his deliberate request, the Helltwo-Headed Dog only exerted his strength in the late stage of ordinary outing, so that he had enough skills to practice.

"These two spirit beasts are comparable to the late stage of release, I didn't expect that there would be a spirit beast of this level in the Xuan Soul Secret Realm!" He Jiuyang looked at the battle situation in front of him, and his eyes no longer had the initial greed.

But soon, he became optimistic again: "This big pink dog is obviously stronger than the two-headed dog, plus the fat man in this meridian period, the strength of the two sides just reached a balance, doesn't this mean that they are likely to die together?" ”

As soon as he thought of this, He Jiuyang's heart was hot.

Suddenly, the Hellhounds leaped high and threw the Peach Blossom Tears Dog to the ground.

And the Peach Blossom Tear Dog did not show weakness, opening its mouth and biting on one of the front legs of the Hell's Two-Headed Dog.

"Sandbinding!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the foodie's sword momentum changed, and a salon was gathered and wrapped around the body of the peach blossom tear dog.

"Sand burial!"

The foodie gently spit out these two words, and poured the true qi of his whole body into the salon desperately.

As soon as the salon was infused with true qi, it showed a tendency to shrink.

And the Helldog Two-Headed Dog had already received the master's order, let go of the Peach Blossom Tear Dog on the ground, and jumped to the side.

The foodie succeeded in one move, and did not stop, and then resorted to the final killer move.

"Sandburst!"

As soon as his voice fell, the saloon wrapped around the Peach Blossom Tear Dog burst open, causing the sand grains to fly and explode on the Peach Blossom Tear Dog's body.

"Sample, see if you're not dead this time!" The foodie's face showed a smug expression, and he seemed to be very satisfied with his [Yellow Sand Triple Attack].

But soon, he couldn't get any more complacent, because the [Yellow Sand Triple Attack] didn't cause much damage to the Peach Blossom Tear Dog.

Blood flowed from the Peach Blossom Tear Dog's body, and the wound was stained with a lot of sand.

It may seem miserable, but in fact, most of the damage it takes is caused by the Hellhound, not the [Yellow Sand Triple Strike].

"Xiao Yueyue has seen you, get it!" The foodie looked at the crazy peach blossom tear dog, and he was powerless.

When the two-headed dog heard his master's order, he whined and bit the dog again.

The shocking two-dog battle lasted for an hour, and in the end the Helltwo-Headed Dog won by a very narrow margin.

The foodie also recovered a lot of his true qi at this time, and he walked towards the corpse of the Peach Blossom Tear Dog, and then used the [Gathering Technique].

"Hahaha! What a great fight! But alas, the loot is going to be mine. At this moment, He Jiuyang, who had been dormant for a long time, finally walked out.

"You, who are you?" Feeling the powerful momentum on He Jiuyang's body, the foodie was shocked and fearful, and said in a trembling voice as he retreated.

"Hey, hey! You don't need to know who I am, you just have to hand over the loot obediently. He Jiuyang looked at the foodie and said with a cruel smile.

"Don't! Help me! Kill! ”

"Scream, scream, if you cut your throat, no one will come to save you!" He Jiuyang admired the foodie's frightened expression as he walked slowly towards him.

The foodie opened his throat and shouted, "Break your throat!" Cut your throat! ”

“……”

He Jiuyang looked at the foodie who collapsed on the ground with black lines on his face, and he was even more contemptuous of him in his heart: "With this little guts, you still dare to enter the Xuan Soul Secret Realm, the disciples of the Great Gate Sect are really a bad seed!" ”

"Don't struggle anymore, anyway, you are an alien, you can be resurrected infinitely, bear with it, and it will be over soon."

Finally, He Jiuyang walked up to the foodie and stretched out a death claw to him.

His movements are very slow, but he gives his opponents a sense of inescapability.