"My request is very simple, if I win by luck, I just want you a tooth," Ming Jiutian said indifferently.

Under normal circumstances, bets are on something relatively valuable, for example, what Hu Yanfeng wants is to cancel the marriage contract, but what everyone doesn't understand is that Ming Jiutian actually wants a tooth from the other party, which is unpredictable.

"Tian'er, you are recovering from a serious illness..."Dongfang Yue still had to persuade the Nine Days, but unfortunately it was interrupted by the Nine Heavens of the Ming Dynasty.

"Don't worry, I'm measured," Ming Jiutian interrupted.

"Okay, with the courage of the handsome back then, the young man's own affairs should be solved by the young man himself," the great elder said after he finished speaking, and several elders present nodded their heads.

"Since that's the case, let's gather in the martial arts training ground" Dongfang Qing saw that everyone supported the duel between the two sides, and he couldn't seem too protective, so he could only agree and let everyone go to the martial arts training ground to do it again.

Everyone walked out of the Hall of Ten Thousand Swords, Hu Yanfeng used a very gorgeous front flip, performed light skills and glided to the ring of the martial arts arena, on the other hand, Ming Jiutian put his hands behind his back, step by step, and his movements were as slow as he was.

"Ming Gongzi, are you afraid of procrastination like this, it doesn't matter, if you are afraid, it's still too late to admit defeat, as long as you sincerely serve me tea and apologize, it's much better than being beaten all over the ground by me" Hu Yanfeng stood in the ring and said triumphantly.

"Young Master Huyan doesn't know if you drank too much or didn't wake up, I really don't know what you are based on to say that I'm afraid" Ming Jiutian did not show weakness, and said-for-tat.

"Walking such a way, but slower than a turtle crawling, isn't it something that you are afraid of?" Hu Yanfeng opened his mouth and said humiliatingly.

"You, you're really naughty" Ming Jiutian was not angry, and in turn he was like an elder teaching a junior.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's see the real chapter under your hands," Hu Yanfeng said.

"Okay, then what do you say we compare" At this time, Ming Jiutian just walked to the ring and asked.

"On the territory of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, of course, it is more suitable than a sword," said Hu Yanfeng, who pulled out his sword and pointed at Ming Jiutian with his sword.

"Okay, I'll play with you," Ming Jiutian said with his hands behind his back.

"What about your sword, don't let others say that I bullied you," Hu Yanfeng said proudly.

"The sword is in my heart," Ming Jiutian said with a smile still behind his hands.

"You are a guest from afar, I will let you make three moves first" Hu Yanfeng also wanted to burn the bun once.

"Where is so much nonsense, if you want to fight, hurry up," Ming Jiutian said impatiently.

"You..., I don't know whether you are alive or dead, look at the sword" As soon as the words fell, Hu Yanfeng directly took out the sword, and the target was directly pointed to the chest of the nine heavens.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a master who will immediately advance to the middle stage of the Martial God, this Hu Yanfeng grew up in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, and was deeply guided by the elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, a long sword is so fast that it is difficult to catch with the naked eye, Ming Jiutian used the power of his pure body to superimpose the internal force, wrapped the true qi in his fist, and blasted at Hu Yanfeng's sword. "Bang...."After one move, Ming Jiutian and Hu Yanfeng each took a few steps back before stopping their figures.

"One move is over, it's my turn" Ming Jiutian finished speaking, stretched out two fingers, the true qi was running, and he raised his hand to draw a circle in the air, and several sword shadows formed by true qi appeared out of thin air, and the hand moved again, and the sword shadows in a circle rotated rapidly, Ming Jiutian pushed hard with one hand, and the sword shadows condensed by the true qi flew towards Huyan Peak one after another.

"This is..."Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect" Second Style Floating Snow Sword, it is actually a sword condensed by true qi" After everyone in the stands saw Ming Jiutian's starting style, their mouths opened wide in surprise, no wonder this kid is so fearless.

On the stage, seeing Hu Yanfeng, who released this move in Ming Jiutian, he understood in his heart, looking at the might, I was afraid that it was the highest sword book in the sect that Ten Thousand Swords had returned, thinking of this, Hu Yanfeng frowned, he knew what the consequences would be if he couldn't take this move, it would definitely be shattered by the sword shadow condensed by the true qi, and the hand holding the long sword had begun to sweat unconsciously, in the final analysis, it was still the prestige of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect that put too much pressure on people, "Ding Ding Ding ....." Hu Yanfeng waved the long sword in his hand to resist the ten thousand swords cast by Ming Jiutian to return to the sect.

Ming Jiutian's second style of his own Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect was blocked by Hu Yanfeng, so he directly made another move to test the sword with the third style, Hu Yanfeng looked at the countless sword shadows in front of him, and he had gradually declined, but he still barely resisted.

"It's actually the third style of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect to test the sword, Feng'er is retreating quickly, dangerous..."

Actually still resisting, this time it was Ming Jiutian's turn to be surprised, since you can block the first few moves, then give you an eighth style to try, the eighth style to solve the sword and worship revenge, suddenly the sword shadow floating and rotating over the entire martial arts arena suddenly doubled, and the speed was faster than before, seeing the changes in front of him, there was not much left of Huyan Peak's internal force, which was not enough to resist so many sword shadows, and secretly said that my life would be suspended.

"This move is..."Hu Changkong's eyes widened, he had never seen this move, looking at the power in front of him, he understood that his grandson would definitely have no bones left after this move.

"It's the eighth style of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect to solve the sword and worship revenge, I saw my grandfather actually fight this trick back then, Tian'er, stop" Dongfang Qing shouted after seeing this move, but it was too late, the eighth style of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect in the ninth day of the Ming Dynasty had already shot, and everyone in the stands said in their hearts, this is over.

Looking at the countless sword shadows in front of him, Hu Yanfeng knew that he was completely finished now, I was afraid that he would be gone, because the sword in his hand was also out of his hand, Hu Yanfeng closed his eyes, waiting for the moment when the sword shadow came, "Puff, puff...", the sound of clothes being penetrated by sword qi sounded, Hu Yanfeng thought that he was dead, but suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that the sword qi only penetrated his clothes and did not hurt himself.

"I said, I only need one of your teeth, so I won't take your life" Just as Hu Yanfeng was still confused, the voice of Ming Jiutian suddenly thought in his ears.

I saw that Ming Jiutian raised his hand and punched directly on the right side of Hu Yanfeng's face, Hu Yanfeng rolled out more than ten meters like a leather ball before stopping, crawling and just about to get up, "Poof...", a mouthful of blood spurted out, of course, the blood was also mixed with a tooth, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he fell directly to the ground.

"I have a habit of this, generally what I want, I am used to taking it myself, and I will give it up" Ming Jiutian finished speaking, and arched his hand.

Everyone looked at this scene on the stage for a long time and couldn't react, it was obvious that they could take the opponent's life, but in the end, they only needed a tooth, only Ming Jiutian understood in his heart that many times it is more effective to deter others than to take people's lives.

"This Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect is the secret of this sect, why is it being learned by outsiders," an elder asked.

"Yes, how many years have passed, I really didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would actually see a rising star who can cultivate the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to such a realm," an elder also echoed.

"The afterlife is terrifying...", another person chimed in.

"Ming Gongzi stayed, just thank Ming Gongzi's subordinates for their mercy," at this time, Hu Changkong came to Ming Jiutian's side and hugged his fists and said.

"Huh Chang Lao is polite, it's just a competition, just click on it" Ming Jiutian responded with a smile.

"And my grandson, who is this?" Hu Changkong saw that his grandson was still in a coma, and couldn't help asking.

"Don't worry, he's fine, it's just that he's exhausted and collapsed, and he's just gone through a coma, just get some sleep," Ming Jiutian explained.

A competition came to an end, and everyone didn't have the heart to continue drinking, so they left one after another, leaving only Ming Jiutian, Dongfang Yue and Dongfang Qing in the Ten Thousand Swords Palace.