The martial arts competition of the cultivators is very good-looking, there is never a shortage of people watching the excitement in the square, and soon, dozens of people gathered nearby, all of whom are students in the academy, and when they saw the two people in the square, the onlookers and disciples talked about it.

"Isn't this Zhu Changhong's younger brother Zhu Tianqing?"

"yes, this guy is going to bully people again, I don't know whose unlucky kid it is. ”

"The fifth layer of the Gathering Spirit is fighting against the seventh layer of the Gathering Spirit, and he Zhu Tianqing is still shameless, which is obviously bullying people. ”

"Wait, is that disciple of the fifth layer of the Spirit Gathering Clan the young master Cangjian of the Ice Spirit Clan who fell off the cliff some time ago?"

"Ah...... But I heard that guy's cultivation is not very high, and his combat effectiveness is average, and I don't know if he will be disabled for a while. ”

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Zhu Tianqing's reputation in Ning Biya is not very good, and most people have the mentality of pity for the weak, and cast a pitying look at Cangjian.

The more people gathered, most of them were still very happy to watch such a thing, after all, life in the academy was not only cultivation but also cultivation. At this time, Zhu Tianqing was unhappy, after all, it was not a glorious thing for him to bully a seventh-layer Gathering Spirit Gathering Five-layer, and he didn't want too many people to see it.

So he said impatiently: "Hey, when do you wait, hurry up and finish cutting the meridians of your hands and feet, and I will let you know the gap between us!"

Cang Jian saw that a lot of people had gathered, and said to Zhu Tianqing: "Of course you have to compare, I lose and let you deal with it, but what if I win?"

Win this guy still wants to win?

Hearing this, the people around him thought they had heard it wrong, this Cangjian was stupid, right?

Zhu Tianqing felt that the guy in front of him was kicked by a donkey, and it was not for nothing that he could win the opponent by leaping over the challenge, but it was all geniuses, and with the top-level exercises and the careful teaching of famous teachers, this was possible, although Cangjian was the young master of the Ice Spirit clan, but it was also a waste material, and this was a well-known thing in Ningbi Cliff. But even so, this kid still wants to win himself.

He asked with a playful smile, "What do you want?"

"If I win, I want two hundred-year-old blood lingzhi, plus five hundred taels of gold!"

Hundred-year-old blood Lingzhi, plus five hundred taels of gold! The surrounding disciples all smacked their tongues, the people here were all spiritual cultivators, and they knew what it meant for Cang Jian's request. Two hundred-year-old blood lingzhi will cost eight hundred miles of gold, which is not a small amount, plus five hundred taels of gold. However, no one thought that Cangjian had the life to take these things.

"Two hundred-year-old blood lingzhi, plus five hundred taels of gold?" Zhu Tianqing snorted coldly, "You are also worthy, do you think your hands and feet are worth so much money?"

Cang Jian said slowly: "The hands and feet of a spirit cultivator are priceless to a spirit cultivator, if you don't want to, I can do without gold, but you also have to waste your hands and feet." ”

"Grass, you are looking for death!" Zhu Tianqing shouted angrily, and pulled out the long sword at his waist with a "whoosh".

And Cang Jian's expression did not change: "You haven't answered me yet, Young Master Zhu." "Cang Jian knows these noble disciples, who have been favored since childhood, and the most unbearable thing is the radical general.

"Hmph, isn't it five hundred taels of gold? What if you give you a thousand taels, but do you think you have the life to take it? Lao Tzu will abolish you! I can't kill you within three moves, Lao Tzu's name is read upside down!"

Sure enough, it worked, Zhu Tianqing was angry, and Cangjian was overjoyed, "Okay, then one thousand taels!"

As soon as Cang Jian's words fell, Zhu Tianqing had already aimed at Cang Jian and slashed at him!

The sword carried a faint golden light, and a sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard dozens of meters away.

Martial arts!

The method of combining one's own spiritual power and physical strength to attack and kill the enemy is a martial art, Zhu Tianqing said that it was not a momentary idea to kill Cangjian within three moves, he had his own reliance, that is, martial arts! Moreover, this martial art must be a mortal-level high-level martial art, even in the Ning Bi Cliff, many disciples can only have access to mortal-level intermediate martial arts, and mortal-level high-level martial arts are only available to big families and high-level disciples have the opportunity to learn.

Once the martial arts are used, it is difficult for those who don't know martial arts to resist, and Cangjian is only the fifth layer of the Gathering Spirit, even if he cultivates martial arts, he can only be a mortal-level intermediate martial art, not to mention that there are still two realms between Zhu Tianqing and Cangjian, which makes this duel no suspense. Zhu Tianqing was completely sure of the victory with one blow, and said that within three moves, he just wanted to leave some way back for himself to avoid any accidents.

Cang Jian stared intently at the sword that Zhu Tianqing had chopped down, since he had cultivated the Chaos True Yuan Decision, his perception was much sharper, the key was that he had absorbed a lot of battle memories before, and now in his eyes, this seemingly fierce Zhu Tianqing was full of flaws!