Chapter Twenty-Four: The First Battle of Fang Ze

At this time, Wang Yi's breath was short of breath and his eyes burned after hearing this, he never thought that he was holding a peerless short blade, he immediately controlled his feelings, so as not to be seen by this boss and Fang Ze.

Wang Yi put back the short sword in his hand, walked in front of the boss, pointed to the corner behind him and asked, "Boss, how do you sell the weapons in the corner?"

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked boss snorted lightly, as he was about to dispose of the broken weapons in the corners, "Are you sure you want to buy them?"

"Hmm!"

"Any one of those broken weapons will be a hundred spirit stones!" the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked boss smiled lewdly at Wang Yi.

Hearing this, Wang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and he walked back to the corner of the wall and picked up the short sword again.

"Oh, I'm going to have this broken sword. Wang Yi said without changing his face.

"This won't work!" said the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked boss with a hint of hesitation.

"Why, didn't you say that any handful of them would cost him a hundred spirit stones?" Wang Yi began to worry that the boss would not sell it to him.

"I also saw that this sword was extraordinary at the beginning, but over the years I have tried many ways to remove its rust, but it has not been successful, and no one has bought this sword, so I put him in the corner, if you want to buy this rusty sword, it will cost five hundred lower grade spirit stones. ”

"Five hundred low-grade spirit stones, I don't have that much money???" Wang Yi sighed with his sword.

"Then there is no way!" the sharp-billed monkey-cheeked boss smirked with raised eyebrows.

Wang Yi glanced back at Fang Ze, he wanted to ask him to borrow some spirit stones, but after thinking for a while, this idea was immediately rejected, and he could only bargain with the boss with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

Wang Yi took out more than four hundred spirit stones and more than a dozen purple and white beads from the storage ring, and put them in a thick pile, "Boss, that's all I have to offer, look ???"

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked boss looked at Wang Yi and smiled, "Don't you still have that ring?"

"No, you don't want to play with the idea of this ring, it's a big deal that I won't buy it!" Wang Yi stretched out his left hand, and the ring in his hand exuded a majestic suction, inhaling all the spirit stones and purple beads piled on the table into it, and then turned around and left.

He walked very slowly, because he was thinking that the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked boss would stop him, and his heart was already hanging in the air, and if he won the bet, he would get the Seven Arrows Blade, and if he made a mistake, he would get nothing, and he would lose face.

The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked boss saw Wang Yi turn around and leave, and there was a trace of hesitation in his heart, "If he doesn't buy me, it will be equivalent to talking for so long in vain, and the person behind him has not said a word, it seems that he is a follower, and he has not done a single business today, and the five hundred spirit stones to buy scrap iron seem to be earned by me, but I can't see the extraordinariness of the rusty sword, but I can't get rid of that layer of rust, this ???"

Wang Yi had already walked to the door, and his heart was already nervous, "Hurry up and shout!

"Okay!" the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked boss shouted to Wang Yi, who was about to walk out.

Wang Yi was excited when he heard the boss shouting to him, and his heart hanging in the air suddenly put down, he glanced back at the boss with a smile, walked up, and gave the spirit stone, purple beads and white beads to the boss, and carefully took the short sword and put it into the ring.

"Brother Wang, you are really rich, you bought this scrap iron with more than four hundred low-grade spirit stones!" Fang Ze sneered behind him.

At this time, the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked boss frowned slightly, and immediately put away the spirit stone, and said to Wang Yi, "Don't you want to regret it!"

"Hehe, no, no, of course I won't!" Wang Yi smiled like a flower, if this boss knew that this short sword was a peerless good sword, he didn't know what it would become in the future!

Wang Yi glanced at Fang Ze and walked towards the outside of the house, Fang Ze followed closely behind.

"Wait, I'm talking! Take this umbrella!" The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked boss threw an umbrella at Wang Yi.

Wang Yi nodded and smiled to show his gratitude, although this boss is a little greedy and cheap, but he still talks about it.

"Thank you!" Wang Yi caught the umbrella, propped it up and walked out with Fang Ze.

Under an umbrella, two men walked together, both of them looked indifferent, without saying a word, one of them exuded murderous intent in his eyes, and the other showed a hint of enlightenment in his eyes, no matter how he looked at it, he felt very awkward.

Wang Yi's weapons had been bought, the money had been spent, there was no reason to stay, he walked all the way to the gate of Yaojin City.

When he walked through the gate, the guard at the gate saw Wang Yi and Fang Ze walking together, and immediately sighed, "I seem to have seen the person next to that stupid boy somewhere." ”

"Fang Ze! It's Fang Ze! The only disciple of the Inumen who doesn't cultivate spirits but uses a sword! It seems that that kid is finished!"

Wang Yi and Fang Ze walked all the way, and did not stop until they reached the flat land ten miles away from Yaojin City, Wang Yi's expression of indifference did not change, and he threw the umbrella behind his head with a big hand.

looked at Fang Ze calmly and said, "Fang Ze, you have been following me all the way, I know very well what you want to do!"

"Hehe! In that case, I don't have to talk nonsense, you just leave everything on your body!" Fang Ze took a few steps back and sneered at Wang Yi.

"You're dreaming!" Wang Yi snorted coldly.

After Wang Yi finished speaking, his right hand condensed a thick spiritual power and hit Fang Ze, but at this moment, Fang Ze laughed even harder, the momentum on his body suddenly rose, and the air around him also became distorted.

Fang Ze raised his right palm unhurriedly, and the spiritual power in his hand was also condensed, blocking the fist that Wang Yi hit.

"What, you actually clenched my fist!" Wang Yi exclaimed.

"Don't you understand, you can't beat me!" After Fang Ze finished speaking, his momentum suddenly disappeared, while his cultivation was rising at an astonishing speed, reaching the Triple Heaven Great Perfection of the Convergence Realm in an instant, and then rising to the First Awareness Realm One Heaven, and this was not over until he stopped at the First Awareness Realm Twofold Heaven.

Wang Yi frowned, secretly screaming that it was not good, and hit Fang Ze with his left fist again.

Fang Ze calmly took a few steps back, and said with a slanted smile, "Don't you understand the gap between us?"

"You're eating me with a punch!" Wang Yi raised his fist again and hit Fang Ze, he kicked his legs hard, his whole body was suspended in mid-air and he leaned over and rushed towards Fang Ze.

"Hmph, it's really stubborn!" Fang Ze raised his left palm again.

Wang Yi's momentum was like a mountain, and this punch rushed towards Fang Ze with fierce strength, but Fang Ze stood motionless without fear, just waiting for Wang Yi's punch to come.

"Smack"

Fang Ze slanted his mouth and smiled, because Wang Yi's punch was still caught by him, but he didn't move the slightest, he saw Wang Yi's momentum unabated, rushing towards him, and the smile on his face was slightly stiff at this time.

"Boom".

Fang Ze didn't have time to dodge, he was slammed by Wang Yi, the bones in his body made a clicking sound, and his body couldn't stop exploding back dozens of meters, and at the same time, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Wang Yi with a shocked face.

Fang Ze wiped away the trace of blood from his mouth with his left hand, and looked at Wang Yi with a cold expression, his contempt for Wang Yi was gone, and it was replaced by a murderous intent, a thick murderous intent.

Wang Yi's face was expressionless, but his eyes were full of fighting intent, a strong fighting spirit.