No one thought that when the matter was coming to an end, there would be such a stubble.

Qiongqing originally wanted to stop it, but when she saw Yang Mucheng speak, she could only give up. She glanced at the two of them and carefully admonished:

"You two can compete, but you must not endanger your lives!"

"Yes, Senior Sister!"

A hint of joy flashed in Jiang Chen's eyes.

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly looked at Yang Mucheng and said:

"Emperor Yang, let's fight again!"

"Wait!"

Yang Mucheng looked at Jiang Chen, who couldn't wait to get back to the field, waved his hand with a smile, and said, "Jiang Chen, at your request, I have already fought with you." But because you were defeated at my hands, I was reluctant to continue the battle. I promise you, but don't you think I'm at a loss because of this?"

"Suffer?" Jiang Chen didn't react for a while, and after a pause, he came back to his senses.

Logically.

Yang Mucheng took three moves from him, and if he defeated him in the last move, he could not fight. The reason why he still wants to continue fighting is just because he is unwilling, defeated in the hands of Yang Mucheng, and wants to get back on the field.

Thinking about it this way, Yang Mucheng does seem to have suffered a little.

"And what do you want?"

Jiang Chen asked.

Yang Mucheng squinted and smiled, and said, "I don't take advantage of you, let's make a bet." I bet on the Nine Dragons Flying Sword, and if you win, the Nine Dragons Flying Sword will be yours, how about it?"

"Really?" Jiang Chen shouted.

He had seen the power displayed by the Nine Dragons Flying Sword in the battle between Yang Mucheng and Wan Jian Ling, and he had long been envious. Now that Yang Mucheng has brought it up, how can he not like it?

"But you'll have to make a bet too!"

Yang Mucheng looked at the excited Jiang Chen and smiled secretly in his heart. This Jiang Chen, although his strength is not bad, but his mind is far from those old fritters in the martial arts world, so he can be set so easily.

He only used the finger of the god before, and then took his three moves.

If it were some old fritters, I am afraid they would not agree so easily. Maybe I'll say no!

"I also use my three-star Bright Moon Sword to make a bet!" Jiang Chen hurriedly said.

Yang Mucheng shook his head, this was not what he wanted. "Your three-star Bright Moon Sword is a top-grade Xuan-rank, although the level is not bad, but it is still a lot worse than my Nine Dragons Flying Sword. And every one of my Nine Dragons Flying Swords is a top-grade sword, do you think it's worth it?"

"Then what do you want?" Jiang Chen said.

"I want your previous fingering......"

It was not until this moment that Yang Mucheng said his ultimate goal.

Ultimately.

Yang Mucheng still felt that his attack methods were too few, and Jiang Chen's "Twenty-Four Solar Terms Shocking Divine Finger" was a not bad exercise, if he learned it, it would be of infinite use!

"Uh, Emperor Yang!" Jiang Chen scratched his head and said, "This "Twenty-four Solar Terms Shocking Fingers", there are a total of twenty-four fingers, and I only learned "Shocking Fingers". The rest of the twenty-three poses, I haven't learned yet. However, I remember the outline and mantra of this trick, I can write it down silently, do you think it's okay?"

"Jiang Chen, don't ......," Qiong Qing hurriedly said.

"Senior sister, do you think I'm going to lose? This Nine Dragons Flying Sword is a nine-handle Xuan-rank top-grade sword, and the nine swords are one, which is comparable to the Xuan-level superlative...... If you miss this opportunity, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find it again!" Jiang Chen hurriedly whispered: "Even if Yang Mucheng wins, he may not be able to learn the Twenty-four Solar Terms Shocking Divine Finger, this exercise will not be able to learn it at all without the guidance of the elders of the sect." ”

Saying that, Jiang Chen's face showed a hint of confidence, and said, "Senior sister, although I took advantage of the weakness in my previous move, I only underestimated Emperor Yang. This time, I'm definitely going to put out twelve points of energy to fight him!"

Qiong Qing thought about it, and finally nodded and said, "Okay!"

The two made a bet.

With Qiongqing as a witness, the previous unfinished battle began.

As a disciple of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, he is naturally good at swordsmanship.

This time.

Jiang Chen did not make a quick move, but his combat power remained in place.

"Emperor Yang, you shouldn't gamble with me anymore, because you're going to lose. Although I haven't fully comprehended this second layer of battle intent yet, it's enough to deal with you!"

"The second layer of battle intent?"

Yang Mucheng's face suddenly froze, he never could have imagined that Jiang Chen's body actually had the second layer of battle intent that he had been pursuing!

But see.

Jiang Chen's whole person's momentum changed, and the original harmless young man seemed to have turned into a violent beast at this moment.

"This is the bloodthirsty battle intent, the Liangyi sword technique that is urged!"

"Emperor Yang, take it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword stabbed forward.

Tai Chi gives birth to two instruments, and two instruments give birth to four elephants!

Jiang Chen's sword slashed, as if the void had been chopped into pieces, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth seemed to be split in half by him at this moment. With the three-star Bright Moon Sword in his hand as the center, half of it was a raging fire that was enough to burn into the sky. Half of it was a sea of ice that was cold enough to freeze everything.

And the one who divided this sword into two halves was the sword in Jiang Chen's hand.

Driven by the bloodthirsty battle intent, the sword in his hand was like a bloodthirsty beast, frantically rushing towards him, as if it was going to swallow it in an instant at this moment!

"Looks like it's time to finish!"

Qiong Qing shook her head.

"Being able to force Jiang Chen to this extent and use the second layer of battle intent, this Yang Mucheng's strength is indeed terrifying. However, after all, he is not a person who came out of the Sword Sect, and he is still far from our disciples of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect!"

Her beautiful eyes fell on Yang Mucheng's body, and she couldn't help but say:

"If you cultivate for a few more years, you may be able to resist this move, but now this sword, you will definitely not be able to catch it!"

Rumble!

Before the sword arrived, the bloodthirsty sword intent had already erupted madly.

But see.

This sword centered on the position where Jiang Chen was standing, tearing the entire ground in half, and the sword marks were more than a thousand meters long. The power is even dozens of times greater than that of the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit's life!

Yang Mucheng was just crushed by this sword qi, and both feet were smashed into the earth. At this moment, he only felt that the bones all over his body made a crackling sound under the crushing of this sword, as if they had burst.

"Emperor Yang, I'll take your Nine Dragons Flying Sword!"

Jiang Chen's face was smug.

He seemed to have seen the picture after he defeated Yang Mucheng, and it was more like seeing the scene when he received the Nine Dragons Flying Sword!

Hearing this, Yang Mucheng slowly raised his head.

Looking at this sword that was enough to split heaven and earth, instead of showing the slightest panic and shock in his eyes, there was an unconcealable excitement and eagerness to try.

"Really?"

He grabbed his right hand towards the void and shouted word by word:

"Sword!Emperor!Nine!Xiao!"

(End of chapter)