Everyone reluctantly accepted the facts in front of them.

Even the poorest Heavenly Sect is much richer than their sect.

For example, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, or anyone who calls him poor every day may take it out and be bigger than you...... No, more than you...... Not right either!

Most of the monks stared at the weapons in the ring of life and death.

On the right are all kinds of precious artifacts surrounding Kitzawa, many of which are said to be artifacts whose names are not seen, and whose glittering and colorful brilliance almost blinded the monks' eyes and blinded him.

They only felt that the back molars had a sour taste, as if they had eaten a whole lemon.

Looking at Gu Yunying on the other side, the magic weapons around her were relatively monotonous, all of them were high-quality spirit swords, although they seemed to be very stylish, in fact, the flashing light on the magic weapons was not as dazzling as Xuantian Sect's side...... Right?

", is that the legendary Xuanshuang Sword?!"

Suddenly, a sword cultivator exclaimed, he wiped his eyes in disbelief, and finally determined that among the many spirit swords surrounding Gu Yunying, there was an ancient spirit sword that he had been envious of for a long time.

"Damn, is that purple sword the legendary Purple Ascending Sword?!"

"And the legendary Crane Sword!"

"I also recognized the legendary Seven Emotions Sword!"

In the midst of the countless sword cultivators' "lying grooves" one after another, even if they were not sword cultivators, they were finally able to understand how bullish the spirit swords around Gu Yunying were.

As a result, not only do they feel that the back molars are sour, but even their hearts are sour.

It's like a person who cries poor all day long, you think you're better than her, at least you have a car and a house, but suddenly one day, you find out that the person is a million-dollar demolition household......

Oh no!

The heart collapsed into scum in an instant!

[Gain +1000 aggro for Monk's cannon fodder armor.] 】

[Gain Monk Cannon Fodder B's Aggro +1000.] 】

[Gain Monk Cannon Fodder C's aggro +1000.] 】

【Obtain ......】

Gu Yunying, who noticed the waves of hatred value: "??? ”

Could it be that something was going on out there that she didn't know about?

Why is everyone targeting her?

Gu Yunying hurriedly shook his head, pulled his thoughts back, and said mockingly towards Jing Ze, whose face was getting more and more stinky on the other side, "Do you still dare to say that I am poor?" ”

Moreover, although everyone thinks that the Sword Sect is very poor and poor, in fact, the disciples of the Sword Sect have a nourishing life.

It's just that the place where the Sword Sect lives is even more remote than the Taishang Sect, and there are hardly many monks passing by, and the Sword Sect has not established a bazaar or city suitable for the monks of the family sect to communicate with each other, which makes other monks who like brains make up the stereotype of remoteness and poverty in their brains.

Just kidding, the sect that enjoys the first delicious canteen in the cultivation realm, where can it be poor?

However, most of the Sword Sect cultivators really didn't have many spirit stones in their hands.

Because what you want doesn't need to be purchased with spirit stones at all, you just need to talk to the sect.

Even the pills and spirit stones that Gu Yunying used when he built the foundation could be received for free just by reporting their names to different Spirit Peak disciples.

Hey?

Speaking of which, in fact, the Sword Sect is still relatively rich?

"Hmph, grandstanding!"

Keastawa still snorted contemptuously, but he really couldn't say the Sword Sect's sour words again.

Even if he wasn't a sword cultivator, he could barely recognize that among the pile of spirit swords, at least two spirit swords belonged to the once famous sword cultivators.

There is no need to mention the stories circulating behind these spirit swords, their edges alone are enough to make Kagezawa retreat.

But at the same time, Jing Ze also felt that Gu Yunying was an out-and-out idiot.

With so many spirit swords, even if he was at the peak of the Spiral Condensation Realm, what ability did she have to drive these terrifying spirit swords in the early stage of the Spirit Sea Realm?

Whether it was the amount of spiritual power stored or the precise control of spiritual power, it was impossible for a monk in the early stage of the Spirit Sea Realm to win against himself in the late stage of the Spiral Condensation Period.

Jing Ze was sure of Gu Yunying's intentions, and he couldn't help but have some intention of despising the enemy in his heart.

"Go!"

Jing Ze picked a magic weapon very casually and blasted towards Gu Yunying.

Not to be outdone, Gu Yunying also picked a spirit sword that was mutually restrictive, and easily cut off that magic weapon.

The subsequent battle became a dueling between two people.

The two of them kept throwing out their magic weapons, either you pressed one head, or I won the one, and the broken magic weapons kept piling up in the ring.

The many monks standing at the bottom of the ring stared at those fallen magic weapons, from the beginning of their distress to beating their chests and feet, and loudly scolded them for being ruined sons who didn't know the suffering of the world, maggots in the Heavenly Sect, and bloodsuckers in the cultivation realm!

In the end, everyone's mentality gradually stabilized, and they became pampered and unfazed, and the clouds were light.

Anyway, it's not your own magic weapon, so you can toss it as you want.

"Alas, alas, the quality of that magic weapon is much worse than the previous one, how can this Jingzawa get it?"

"Cut, the quality of that spirit sword is not very good, even that poor quality magic weapon can't win, it's not like it's a new one."

It even evolved into a situation where everyone stood together, occasionally snorted melon seeds, chatted, and observed the trench-style fighting methods of these two local tyrant monks, and almost forgot that this was a life-and-death duel.

As time passed, the contempt in Konezawa's heart gradually retracted, and his brows became more and more frowned.

He didn't understand, why did Gu Yunying still perform so well?

Even he, a monk in the late stage of the Spiral Condensation Realm, controlled so many magic weapons for a while, and gradually became powerless, but Gu Yunying, who was standing opposite, was not tired at all, and even the spiritual power around him had no waves, no signs of exhaustion.

The more this happened, the deeper the horror in Kizawa's heart became.

Gu Yunying, this woman, how unfathomable is it, and even her spiritual power is so terrifying?

However, at this moment, Gu Yunying really showed no signs of being able to catch it.

Because she has a cheat!!

Whether it is the spiritual sea in her body, which is wider than ordinary people, and the spiritual power absorption bonus given to her by the hatred value system, when she can have spiritual power exhausted, she must have entered the most terrifying desperate situation.

But obviously, the life-and-death duel with Keizawa is not too difficult to resist so far.

Gu Yunying wanted to use the human realm on Jing Ze, but she couldn't find Jing Ze's weaknesses, nor could she find a causal connection between her and herself.

In terms of her current realm, it is not that she can use the human realm in front of one person, but she needs some specific conditions.

For example, find out the psychological weaknesses of the other party, such as provoking the intense emotions of others, and find out the causal relationship between yourself and the other party, and then use this to find other causal lines in others.

But what is amazing is that Gu Yunying can't find Jing Ze's psychological weakness for the time being, or provoke his more intense emotions.

When she took out so many spirit swords in an instant, it was not for a momentary mood, but to provoke Keatzawa's surprise.

But the surprise was there, but not as intense as she imagined.

Gu Yunying's brows furrowed slightly.

The more she fights, the more she feels that this person is like a pool of stagnant water.

may seem flamboyant and domineering on the outside, but in fact, there is a feeling that his heart is like water, and no one can provoke his true emotions.

"Tsk, this bastard hides it deep enough."

Gu Yunying said disdainfully.

seems to be stupid and brainless, but in fact it is quite scheming.

Sure enough, being able to become the chief disciple of Xuantian Sect will never be a fuel-efficient lamp.

But don't be afraid!

As long as the mind does not slip, there are always more ways than difficulties!

"Kitzawa."

Gu Yunying suddenly spoke.

Her expression was grim, with a seriousness that she had never felt before, and she pointed at Keatzawa's chest, and then slowly slid down, fixed in an indescribable position.

Kizawa also frowned, staring at her cautiously.

I saw Gu Yunying say extremely seriously: "Your pants are cracked!" ”

Jing Ze was stunned.

I heard Gu Yunying say in disgust again: "It's so small." ”

[Gain Kizawa's aggro +2000.] 】

"Gu, Cloud, Shadow!"

Jing Ze gritted his teeth and popped Gu Yunying's name out of his teeth word by word.

Gu Yunying didn't have the difficulty of ordinary female cultivators about this kind of thing, but rubbed her jaw contemplatively.

Even this can't completely anger Sizawa, and it seems that this person has other aspects that he attaches more importance to.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, carefully recalling Kizawa's performance in the original book, this person appeared from the early stage, and it was not until the middle and late stages that he became a mid-level villain and was eliminated.

Before he was killed by Gu Qianxue, whose strength had soared, two words seemed to pop out unwillingly.

Gu Yunying vaguely remembered that those two words were "Master".

As the chief disciple of Xuantian Sect, Jing Ze is the current head of Xuantian Sect, Qihua Daojun.

Speaking of Qihua Daojun, in the plot of the original book, there are a lot of words.

"Kizawa, how much do you know about your master?"

Gu Yunying changed the other direction and asked about Qihua Daojun instead.

Kitzawa immediately glared at her: "What do you want to say?" ”

"Speaking of which, Qihua Daojun has a lot of disciples, why in the end, you are the only one left?"

"Shut up!"

Keastawa suddenly burst out.

[Gain Keastawa's aggro +6000.] 】

Gu Yunying's eyes condensed slightly, and then hooked the corners of her lips.

Her luck was so good, and she tried out what Kaizawa really cared about.

"What? Did I ask something I shouldn't ask? Gu Yunying blinked her eyes and said knowingly, "Oh yes, I heard a rumor that it is said that the head of the Xuantian Sect is more harsh in accepting disciples, and there is only one person left in the end every time. ”

"Some people say that this is like Miao Jiang's Gu raising, putting all the seedlings into it to kill each other, and when there is only the last one left, it will be the day when Gu is formed."

"Why don't you tell me how many of your own kind you've killed?"

[Gain Kizawa's aggro +8000.] 】

Gu Yunying deliberately provoked Jing Ze, and when she heard the rising hatred value, she suddenly released Yaoyang Yingyue and rescued the Blood Lake Sword trapped in the Golden Crowding.

Seeing this, Kagezawa wanted to stop the return of the Blood Lake Sword in time.

However, when he wanted to stretch out his hand, the Blood Lake Sword suddenly turned its head and rushed straight towards him.

"The realm of the world, become!"

Gu Yunying smiled proudly, sample, fight with me!

Among the red causal lines in Jingzawa, Gu Yunying randomly picked the thickest causal line, and still picked it gently.

But the strange thing is that the cause and effect are too strong, and she can't even pick and choose.

I only saw a strange scene -

In a canyon full of corpses and a sea of blood, the young Kizawa held a firewood knife stained with blood in his hand, and slowly walked towards Qihua Daojun, who was standing on a high place.

He tilted his head and smiled in a smile that was both innocent and cruel.

"I survived, father...... No, Master. ”