Chapter Thirty-Seven: Dry Yellow

When Wu Jingjing heard this, she felt that her face suddenly burned like fire, she stared at Yue Yang, and said angrily: "What kind of thing are you!

"Don't you understand what you mean when this girl is a dog? Tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, you dare to insult this girl as a dog, it's a bastard!"

"I really didn't notice that, but if I did, I wouldn't call you that......"

He couldn't get angry with Wu Jingjing's ruthlessness and forced step by step, so he said cruel things, but he didn't deliberately describe him as a dog, but he just felt it when he recalled his personal experience in the past three years.

Yue Yang looked at Wu Jingjing, but even if the other party didn't pay attention to his words, he didn't care, and a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth: "You are my wife, it is inappropriate to call him like this!"

Wu Jingjing was so angry that her body trembled, and she said angrily: "You, you, looking for death!"

For Yue Yang, she couldn't think of a better words to fight back, so she could only symbolically sneer at her, but then she said coldly: "Do you think I really have no way to take you?"

Seeing a hint of surprise flashing in Yue Yang's eyes, Wu Jingjing flashed a sneer: "Indeed, I am not your opponent when it comes to cultivation, but ......" Suddenly, a cold chill broke out in his eyes, and said: "But I have it in my hand, everything is another matter!" As he spoke, he saw one of Wu Jingjing's sleeves, and suddenly there was a stir, and then he saw a small snake crawling out flexibly.

The small snake is one zhang long, the snake body is extremely slender, only the thickness of the thumb, the snake body is golden yellow, and the snake body has some golden lines, such as flowers.

The head of the snake is no more than the size of a baby's fist, but the golden pattern on it is the most obvious, at this moment, the tail end of the little snake is firmly held by Wu Jingjing, the snake body stretches forward, and the snake head locks on Yue Yang, constantly swallowing the tongue letter.

"I didn't expect you to pass this weapon to Jingjing!" Elder Lu looked at Wu Changqing with a look of surprise.

Elder Wu sighed: "I knew that this girl was so uneasy, I shouldn't have given her 'Qianhuang' in the first place, but I didn't expect this girl to really dare to show it now!"

Compared to Elder Lu, everyone was still shocked, and the appearance of the little snake immediately attracted countless exclamations.

"It's Qianhuang, I'm still lucky enough to witness Qianhuang's true face again!"

"Elder Wu's talisman soldier is a yellow whip, and now I am the most powerful weapon in the Yanshan faction, I didn't expect that Elder Wu has passed it on to Senior Martial Sister!"

The people screamed in amazement, and even the elders were moved, and the soldier seemed to suddenly evoke a trace of memory in their hearts.

"Linghui Realm-level Golden Flower Gu Mang, with its powerful flesh and blood, has the blade created with the power of Yan Mountain finally reappeared?" Yi Yun was a little distracted, and his eyes were also full of shock.

A greedy look appeared in Yi Shaoqiu's eyes: "It is said that those who hold this whip will greatly increase their combat power, and they can fight with strong people who are one realm higher than themselves, and even defeat the other party!"

Ignoring Yi Shaoqiu, Yi Yun was silent, his face was solemn, his eyes were firmly locked on the little snake, he knew everything about this whip in detail.

In his eyes, the so-called little snake is actually a whip with unparalleled power and a whip named Qianhuang, and the forging of this whip is inseparable from a golden flower Gu Mang in the Linghui Realm.

What kind of existence is the Golden Flower Gu Mang with the cultivation of the Spirit Wisdom Realm?

He knew very well that it might not be anything to the entire continent, but if it appeared in the territory of Qi State, it would definitely be a disaster!

It was more than thirty years ago, if it weren't for Elder Wu, during a trip, he stumbled upon a golden flower Gu Mang that had just died, and thought that its body contained great value, so he brought it back to Yanshan, otherwise Qianhuang would never have come out. And fortunately, it was a dead Golden Flower Ancient Python, otherwise if it was unharmed, even if it was Wu Changqing who met it, I am afraid that it would not be able to come back back then.

With the body of a golden-flowered ancient python that has reached the realm of spiritual wisdom, the dry yellow forged by the cultivator can be said to have it to defeat the strong with the weak.

It can be said that in order to forge the Golden Flower Gu Mang into a dry yellow whip, Elder Wu didn't know how much effort he had put in, and he didn't know how many connections he had opened up during the period, and finally gathered the strength of many elders to successfully make it come out.

To this day, when people see it again, they still can't hold back the excitement in their hearts, and they still remember how many masters failed this whip back then.

Especially at this moment, being held in the hands of such a beautiful girl as Wu Jingjing, there is really an amazing feeling.

At this time, Elder Wu seemed to think of something, and sighed: "It's a pity that when I found this giant python, it was already dead, and a lot of life essence was lost, otherwise the refined Qianhuang should be even more remarkable!"

Elder Lu quipped on the side: "If it's still alive, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back, what are you talking about refining soldiers?"

Elder Wu was noncommittal, and then said: "It is a soulless soldier after all, but it is very compatible with Jingjing, with it, even if Jingjing can't defeat all the masters of the eighth layer of qi refining, at least there are not many people in the eighth layer of qi refining who can win her, and in the next battle, I think this kid has little chance of winning." Unless he really reached the ninth level of qi refining, or his strength was at the top level of the eighth layer of qi refining, then he would have a chance to win. "He has been holding the soldier for a long time, and he knows the power of Qianhuang best.

However, those who hold this weapon must also be subject to certain restrictions, ordinary people can only defeat strong people who are higher than their own realm at most, and it is very difficult to win in the face of those more powerful leaders in the realm, and at the same time, they cannot defeat the strong people who are two realms or more than themselves.

After all, dry yellow is not invincible, and it must be restricted to a certain extent.

With Wu Jingjing's current strength in the seventh layer of qi refining, the combat power displayed by holding this whip is at most one of the best in the eighth layer of qi refining, and there is still a distance from the invincible realm, and it is even more unrealistic to defeat the cultivators of the ninth layer.

Of course, Yue Yang didn't know what kind of glorious past this weapon had, but through Wu Jingjing's indifferent eyes and everyone's performance, he deliberately kept an eye on that weird 'little snake'.

The tongue was swallowed, and the upright snake head slowly poked towards Yue Yang, its flexibility was no different from that of a real snake, where it was like a whip, and at this time, a cold killing intent suddenly gushed out from its body!

Feeling the change of dry yellow, Yue Yang's eyes froze.

At the same time, I saw Wu Jingjing say coldly: "I won't forget what you did to this girl before, as well as those contemptuous words you said, this girl wants to get it all back, and sacrifice Qianhuang with your blood!"

"Is it because you have one more long worm to help, I'm afraid that you won't succeed!"

Wu Jingjing sneered: "When death is on the verge of death, you dare to go crazy!"

"Why just say that you don't practice, if you really have the ability, let the horse come, and Yue will take it all!"

"I'll satisfy you!"

Wu Jingjing was also very simple, the dry yellow whip in her hand suddenly moved, and the long dry yellow whip suddenly stiffened from bending, like a golden spear stabbing at Yue Yang.

'Whoosh'

Like a dry yellow whip of a golden spear, the whole body erupted with brilliant golden light, and the snake's head roared like the tip of a spear, and the killing intent it carried was almost substantial, as if it was pointing directly at people's hearts, making people tremble from the soul!

The figure suddenly moved, and Yue Yang changed his position.

Yue Yang's pupils contracted suddenly, and the first time they met, Qianhuang made him feel its strength. Just now, he actually felt a strong sense of crisis from this soldier.

Yue Yang didn't underestimate this weapon, on the contrary, he was very wary of it, but he seemed to have guessed wrong, and Qianhuang was even stronger than he expected.

said that it was too late, but it was too fast, and I saw that the dry yellow whip that went straight through where he was just now, suddenly turned his head, and the thin snake head drove his body, and quickly stabbed at Yue Yang again.

In this regard, Yue Yang snorted coldly, and his two fingers were as fast as electricity, quickly bringing them together, clamping the dry yellow neck.

But seeing that the snake's head shook suddenly, there was an incomparably powerful force, which instantly surged towards Yueyang's two fingers, making it feel very difficult, and the snake's head was faintly about to break through the shackles of Yueyang's two fingers.

The little snake that didn't seem to be amazing, but it contained such a powerful power, Yue Yang saw that his fingers couldn't trap the little snake for a long time, so he had no choice but to give up, and his body quickly flashed to the side.

"I said that I would sacrifice Qianhuang with your blood, you don't think I'm joking!" Wu Jingjing's face suddenly turned cold, and she said, "Only your death can wash away the shame I suffered today!"

"It's too early to conclude the coffin like this!" Yue Yang quickly rushed towards Wu Jingjing, and at the fast dry yellow whip, it was two fierce hard punches.

"When"!

A metallic clashing sound sounded, and the two fists hit it, and there was a faint numbness.

"No matter how hard your fists are, don't want to shake Qianhuang!" Wu Jingjing had a look of contempt on her face, and after she showed Qianhuang, she had a strong self-confidence.

At this time, she launched a fierce offensive against Yueyang, and Qianhuang seemed to come to life in her hands, looking like a weapon at all, but like a living golden flower ancient python, attacking Yueyang, about to kill him.

Whew, whew!

Wherever the whip passed, the whistling continued. Wu Jingjing relied on the power of Qianhuang and pressed forward step by step, but looking at Yue Yang, she regressed again and again, appearing passive.

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