The swordsman of Yuncheng used five hundred Bai Ze Yuan Crystals to bet on the five middle-level Xuanbing soldiers surnamed metal by Sun Mu, the head of the Xihua Sword Master, and it instantly spread throughout the entire Songning Town, and for a while, hundreds of monks gathered on Songyan Street, and even the rooftops of the surrounding streets were full of monks watching the excitement. This year's Fang Market has not yet opened, but because of such a heavy gambling crystal, it has reached ** in advance!

When Yunchen found that he had no sword to use, Ni Shang, who had been paying attention to him, also discovered this problem, she quickly wrapped a silk scarf around her hand, and pulled out the one on Liuhui next to her, after being stabbed in the asshole of the three-tailed mandarin duck by Yunchen yesterday, the sword that she discarded, when Ni Shang held the sword and smiled, and was about to run to give it to Yunchen, she found that the woman who was calling "Brother Xinchen" at the beginning, hugged Yunchen passionately with the return, and then no one laughed and coquettishly beside her, and handed the sword in her hand to Yunchen.

Yun Chen took Yun Jing's sword, and then didn't look at it, stabbed back casually, and accurately inserted it into the scabbard on Yun Jing's waist. Just when Nishang was about to shout "Yunchen takes the sword" again, Yunchen had already turned around and untied the sword on Yun Jing's body with the scabbard.

If it weren't for a sneak attack, Yunchen would never have the habit of showing his sword at the beginning, and he liked the dragon-like sound and momentum when the long sword was unsheathed.

Looking at Yun Jing's excited little face, Nishang suddenly felt a sour sense of loss flowing in her heart, as if she had finally picked up a toy that she liked, and when she brought it out to show off, she found that this toy turned out to have an owner.

The elder of the Tianqi Sect with a childish face and crane hair, after saying a few words such as "gambling on crystals is just entertainment, don't hurt people with anger", in the midst of the cheers, he carried three bags of Yuanjing and five Xuanbing and retreated to the sidelines, everyone understands the rules of gambling crystals, as long as it is not deliberately fatal, especially when there is a sword master, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, how can casualties be avoided, and the stakes are so big, both sides will definitely go all out.

The eldest grandson took a step forward and put the sword on his chest, drew the sword lightly with an awe-inspiring face, and said in a chivalrous manner: "This sword is named Jin Ling, a metal middle-level Xuan soldier, two feet and seven inches long, and the quality is directly catching up with the high-level Xuan soldier." ”

Although the other party is a swordsman, but the swordsman's defeat of the swordsman is not unheard of in the entire monk world, the eldest grandson is arrogant but not arrogant, he deliberately shows the quality of his Xuan soldier, he wants to suppress the other party in momentum at the beginning.

Yunchen still smiled so indifferently, and waved the sheathed long sword in his hand casually, "As you can see, Qingfeng Sword;

"Haha..."Many monks were so amused by Yun Chen that they almost rolled off the roof, and they could hear it, Yun Chen had been using the words of the previous elder Sun Mu to insult several female disciples of Yun City, and they were sneering at each other.

The eldest grandson wanted to suppress Yunchen from the momentum, but Yunchen despised him from the momentum, I am a swordsman who fights you with a rotten sword in your mouth, you win is not a victory, and you lose and have no face.

Changsun Mu is worthy of being a disciple of Taizong, the expression on his face in the face of ridicule did not change at all, the golden spirit sword in his hand was raised obliquely back, and he in a red robe suddenly rose towards Yunchen, and quickly brought up a string of phantoms, a golden light flashed in the phantom, and Changsun Mu had already taken out the sword, but he did not come out of the sword at the beginning.

Yuanchen's eyes narrowed slightly, but the light in his eyes was sharper, he held a sword in his left hand and covered the wound under his ribs with his right hand, his body instantly rotated to the side, and after an incredible turn in the air, he staggered past Changsun Mu and fell to the place where Changsun Mu was standing before, and Changsun Mu, who missed a sword, did not take advantage of the situation to catch up, but fell where Yunchen was standing before.

In the first round, Changsun Mu attacked, Yunchen dodged, Changsun Mu did not use his sword energy, Yunchen did not make a sword, but the speed of the two sides still won the applause of the audience, Changsun Curtain is fast, and Yunchen is flexible, in the case of nowhere to borrow force in the air, not affected by habitual surname and gravity constraints, turn back and move sideways at will, the difficulty of which is itself higher than that of Changsun Mu, many people who thought that Yunchen would lose at the beginning, began to adjust the balance that had been tilted slightly in their hearts.

After the eldest grandson was stunned, seeing that Yunchen did not attack closely, he secretly cursed a "fool", and had a competition with a sword master who could use his sword qi to distinguish the winner from the loser, and he would only lose faster if he dodged and retreated.

Yunchen also knew that the first blow of the Changsun curtain was just a temptation, and he only had a chance to win in close combat, but he didn't, he wanted to try his unique body skills, in front of the sputtered several sword qi, whether there was no room to dodge and counterattack, this was important to him, and in his heart, it even exceeded any significance brought by winning or losing this competition.

After the eldest grandson curtain paused for two breaths, seeing that Yunchen did not attack as close as he thought, he rose from the ground again, his body leaned forward slightly when he was in the air longitudinally Yunchen, and the long sword in his hand shook Yunchen who was dodging again, and the sword qi that flew out in the shape of a diamond shot out in a sword roar, splashing towards Yunchen.

Ni Shang on the periphery had already clenched his fists nervously and closed his eyes, and the audience could hear the silent needle drop at this moment. At this moment, no one paid attention to the crowd, in the crowd, there was a blind man with one eye for fortune telling, and the cloth banner that he had been pestled on the ground had been held horizontally by him, and the brown bamboo pole holding the cloth banner pointed to the long sun curtain that stood in the field.

At the same time, Yunchen gathered all the vitality of the sea of qi, regardless of the damage to the meridians, forcibly infused into the Great Zhou Tian Circulation Sutra that supported the light power flying snow 'floating', the horizontal rotation of the body upright accelerated and moved, at this moment he lost the feeling of the body, his only feeling was the vitality, the very heavy vitality filled his meridians, watching the splashing coming, sealing all the movement angles around his body, the sword qi that was about to be next to him in a snap of his fingers, he seemed to be struggling and shouting in a doomed and unchangeable fate, "I want to rush out!"

In the blink of an eye, everyone on the lookers widened their eyes, some wanted to see the swordsman of Yuncheng who didn't know the height of the sky and the earth was injured by the sword qi and lay on the spot, and some of the swordsmen who were in the same realm as Yunchen wanted to see him rush out of the enveloping range of the sword qi, and then turn defeat into victory, because they were all fed up with the swordsman's high-minded, discriminatory and disdainful eyes towards them.

But they still didn't see this moment happening, or they saw the result clearly but didn't see the process, the result was that Yun Chen rushed out of the range shrouded by the sword qi unscathed in an impossible moment, as for the process of how he rushed out...

Everyone on the lookouts, including the elders of the Tianqi Sect, could swear to the sky that they didn't blink their eyelids at this moment, but Yunchen disappeared from their eyes at this moment, as if there was a break in their eyesight, and when the fault was reconnected, Yunchen had already rushed out of the enveloping range of the four sword qis.

"Whew..."Four sword qi brought a burst of sparks and stone chips on the bluestone-paved street, leaving four pale marks.

The eldest grandson was not discouraged when his sword missed, at this moment, he was still rushing forward in the air, and he spun sideways, and when he fired four sword qi again, he found...

Yun Chen, who had successfully dodged the four sword qis, had no surprise or joy on his face, just when the crowd was still chasing the process of disappearance when he dodged the sword qi in their minds, he had already turned around and turned back, his body rotated and accelerated again, when Changsun Mu was at a height of five meters above the ground and was about to launch the sword qi towards Yun Chen, who should have existed ten meters below him, he found that there was no longer Yun Chen's figure in that place, and he always maintained Yun Chen, who was three meters above the ground, and instantly turned back to the feet of Changsun Mu.

"Boom!" With a sound, the Qingfeng sword was already out of the sheath, a cold light flashed, and when the aftermath of the long sword out of the sheath was not dissipated, Yunchen had already put the sword back into its sheath, his body slowly rotated in a circle, his back to the long grandson curtain fell, and he looked at the stunned crowd with an indifferent face.

Everything, from the time the Changsun curtain launched the sword qi to the time when Yunchen took out the sword and closed the sword, the whole overstatement did not exceed four breaths, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it was an instant.

Changsun Mu, whose knees were cut by Yunchen's sword and had ligaments, had no chance to fight back, and fell behind Yunchen with a "poof", not believing that he would be defeated by a Xuanzong swordsman's rotten sword, Changsun Mu, his whole face was twisted and struggled to stand up, and a pain in his knee made him kneel behind Yunchen again.

"As you said, the word "incorruptible" was not taught by the master, but written with a sword, so I did it, do you know incorruptible?"

Changsun Mu's whole face was flushed, his strength far surpassed that of the other party, he was so defeated, if it weren't for the Tianqi Sect elder next to him eyeing him, he would have wanted to kill the defenseless Yunchen from behind with a sword regardless of the rules.

"I have returned a lot of the things you have done to my Yuncheng disciple today, and all the slanderous words you have said, and those who insult others will always be humiliated, remember, I am the son of the Di family, Di Yunchen, a disciple of Xu Yuefeng. "Yunchen's demeanor at this time is full of pride!

The applause of the audience was thunderous, this applause belonged to Di Yunchen, a swordsman from Yuncheng who was unknown before, and now he relied on the unpredictable and unpredictable light skill body method to defeat the eldest grandson curtain with a sword, from now on, this matter will definitely spread after the monks from all over the country leave the market, making him famous.

Every monk who has become famous has stepped on the monks who have become famous and climbed up step by step, and Yunchen has already begun.