Chapter Seventy-Four: A Hand
What about the Zhao family in Yinkong City? After this competition, after selecting the treasures in the city lord's mansion, they will leave here and go to the Purple Cloud Sect or the Lingyan Pavilion.
If there is no accident, the next time he comes back, the small Yinkong City will be destroyed in the backhand.
Little Zhao's family, he doesn't care.
This is his arrogance, not blind arrogance, but a clear understanding of himself. Bow your head when it's time to bow your head, but there's no need to bow your head, you don't want him to bow down once.
"The Zhao family in Jiyue Town is a branch of the Zhao family in my Yinkong City, you are also a member of the Zhao family, do you want to betray the family?"
"It seems that the disciples of the family are not all pustules like Zhao Wu, and as soon as they come up, they know that they will oppress people with righteousness. It's a pity that you miscalculated, don't you know that I have nothing to do with Zhao Yao anymore?" Long Jiu looked at Zhao Chong.
"How can it be okay? Your life was given by Zhao Yao. Zhao Chong said.
"Without him, a life for a life! The life I owe him has been paid back to him. "Long Jiudao.
"Give it back to Zhao Yao?" Zhao Chong looked puzzled.
"I exchanged Zhao Wu's life for my life. But you don't understand, don't get in my way now!"
"After all, there are still too many people!"
When the words fell, there was only an afterimage left in the same place, and Long Jiu had already rushed towards Zhao Wu with a thousand powers.
"So fast, so strong!" Zhao Wu could only see a sword light, and the breath of death pressed him to the point where he could not breathe.
"When has this waste become so strong?" Now, Zhao Wu was at a loss in his heart.
The last time he lost to Long Jiu, he thought that he was just too light to lose to Long Jiu, and he thought that Long Jiu was not much better than him.
And so it is!
So although he lost last time, he didn't care too much about Long Jiu, and Long Jiu still had a waste image in his impression.
This is a change in perception.
Even though Long Jiu has become powerful now, many people still can't admit this fact.
Even if Long Jiu killed Wang Hu, the image of Long Jiu's waste in Zhao Wu's heart still couldn't be replaced in a short time.
"Are you going to die?" Zhao Wu thought.
Once upon a time, Long Jiu was just a waste that could not be cultivated, and he, Zhao Wu, was a genius from above.
Once upon a time, when Long Jiu was still worrying about how to cultivate, he already had great strength.
Once upon a time, Long Jiu was just a plaything in his hands in Zhao Wu's hands.
But now, he's going to die at the hands of what he sees as waste.
At this time, he suddenly discovered that Long Jiu was already much stronger than him, and Long Jiu was no longer the waste he could look down on.
In a trance, Zhao Wu seemed to see that he had been split in half by Long Jiuyi's sword.
"Stop!" Zhao Chong shouted.
"Leave people under the sword!" Zhao Yao also shouted.
"Die!"
A silver-white halo of light swirled around the Dragon Yin Sword, and the sharp blade seemed to cut through everything.
It's close, it's close, and the next moment, Zhao Wu will be cut in half and become two halves.
Ding!
Just as Long Jiu's sword was about to cut into Zhao Wu's body, a small flying knife struck Long Yin Sword with majestic power.
Brush!
The dragon sword arrived as promised, and Zhao Wu's right arm disappeared, blood gushing out of his artery.
Under the effect of the knife, the dragon yin sword deviated from its original position, and Zhao Wu escaped the tragedy of being split in half, but his right arm still left him forever.
"You're so ruthless!"
Zhao Wu came back from his shock, and he saw that his right hand, which no longer belonged to him, was irritated by the pain coming from his right shoulder.
He raised his remaining left hand and pointed at Long Jiu angrily.
"You didn't hear me?"
Zhao Chong angrily blocked in front of Zhao Wu, he always said the same, and no one could ignore his words. But now, he was ignored by Long Jiu.
"Why should I listen to what you say? Also, it was you who did it just now?" Long Jiu asked in a cold voice.
He wanted Zhao Wu's life today, and he didn't want a fly to be flying in his ears all the time.
"What is your identity?What is my identity?What reason do you have not to listen to my words?Also, what can you do if I make a move?" Zhao Chong looked at Long Jiu fiercely.
"Identity, you tell me your identity?" Long Jiu chuckled.
"There are still people who don't belong here, are you going to order me out!" Long Jiu looked at him with a sneer.
"As for today's knife, I'll remember it!"
"Long Jiu, are you going to go against the Zhao family? The Zhao family is one of the three major families in Yinkong City, do you know what it means to go against the Zhao family?" Zhao Chong couldn't hear Long Jiu's contempt and hostility towards him.
"Can you represent the Zhao family? Besides, did I, Long Jiu, take the initiative to trouble the Zhao family? Did I take the initiative to take action against the Zhao family?"
"Zhao Wu is already a member of the Zhao family, and if you want to kill Zhao Wu, you are slapping the Zhao family in the face. Zhao Chong replied.
"The personal grudge between me and Zhao Wu The Zhao family actually wants to forcibly intervene, Zhao Yao, can Zhao Chong represent the Zhao family?" Long Jiu asked Zhao Yao instead.
"Zhao Chong only represents personal meaning. ”
"That's it!" Looking at Zhao Wu, who took the opportunity to escape, Long Jiu sighed.
Long Jiu definitely didn't have to be afraid of the Zhao family, as mentioned earlier, when Long Jiu came back next time, maybe Yinkong City wouldn't even have the qualifications to let him take a look.
It's just that a complete fall out with the Zhao family can't take Zhao Wu's life, since it's all useless, why bother to hurt God.
"Everyone, there is one more person here, what should I do with this extra friend, please give me an idea. The only remaining martial artist of the Li family said.
There were seven people left in the arena, which was one more than required.
Zhao Chong, Zhao Yao, Long Jiu, one of the Wang family, one of the Li family, and two scattered cultivators.
"Long Jiu is too ruthless, he should go out. The warrior of the Wang family gritted his teeth and said.
Hearing the words of the Wang family's martial artist, the Li family's martial artist looked like he didn't care about himself, Zhao Chong snorted coldly, and the two loose cultivators were on guard against each other.
"That's what you mean?" Long Jiu's hand pressed on the hilt of Long Yin's sword.
"A warrior should be decisive in killing, and my aunt thinks that Long Jiu has done a good job. "Zhao Yao was the only one who helped Long Jiu speak.
"Why are you silent? Boy of the Wang family, if you want to go out of this seat, do it! Don't just talk and don't practice. ”
"Knock knock!"
Long Jiu's two fingers lightly tapped the Dragon Yin Sword.
"Don't worry! I, Long Jiu, am a reasonable person, if you have a good reason, I Long Jiu will definitely not rely on it. ”
There was still no one to make a move, and the martial artists of the three major families could not afford the consequences of losing both with Long Jiu, and the two scattered cultivators did not have the courage to fight with Long Jiu.
"Since no one said it, then I'll arrange it!"
"The two of you have the following choices: first, two of you join forces to drive me out, second, two of them duel each other, and the loser leaves, and third, settle peacefully, with one of them as the main and the other as a servant to enter the sect. You guys choose!" Long Jiu looked at the two loose cultivators.
The oppressive voice is full of murderous atmosphere.
"Choose! Don't keep us all waiting. Long Jiu said