After Shang Yingjie and the warriors of the Qin State finished their salutes, they put on a posture and prepared to enter the theme.

The warrior of the Qin State had a solemn face, he knew that the other party was a late Jindan monk, far from being his opponent.

The long knife in his hand pointed at the other party, and his footsteps moved slowly.

His hands were very steady, and there was no fear in his heart that his opponent was too strong.

Great Qin warriors, they are not afraid of death, this is just a competition.

His purpose is very simple: to hold on as long as possible, and not to break Daqin's face.

Shang Yingjie looked proud.

"Daqin has always been pretentious, thinking that he is different from other countries...... Today, the Great Qin warrior who is not afraid of death must be humiliated and told to kneel and beg for mercy! ”

A silver dagger slipped out of the sleeve of his right hand.

The cold air on the stage is overflowing, and the temperature plummets!

Fang Buyi's eyes lit up, this dagger was almost exactly the same as the dagger in the hand of General Hu Benzhonglang.

This is Shang Yingjie's most proud magic weapon, the Arctic Ice Dagger!

It is refined from ice hundreds of miles underground in the Arctic Glacier, and combined with its own mutated ice spirit root, it can amplify its own power tenfold.

In this small martial arts platform, the power of freezing can even exceed that of the Arctic Ice Sheet several times.

The face of the warrior of the Qin State changed slightly, the sword light flashed, and a volley slashed out in the air, transforming into a sword shadow in the sky.

Shang Yingjie saw that these sword shadows were just afterimages left in his eyes because the warrior swung the sword too quickly.

"Carving insect skills, it's almost the same to deceive a three-year-old child!"

Sure enough, in the shadow of the sword light, a figure jumped high, and the long knife in his hand slashed at his head.

Shang Yingjie dodged sideways, and gently swung his left palm forward, and a Xuan Ice True Qi struck towards the warrior who landed on the ground.

The samurai raised his sword and slashed at him, and the cold ice true qi collapsed.

Shang Yingjie smiled slightly, and another Xuan Bing True Qi shot out again.

The samurai long knife didn't have time to retract, so he had to blast out with a punch, shaking the Xuan Bing Qi away.

This style of play is in the heart of Shang Yingjie.

"Just pick me up ten more Xuanbing True Qi, hehe...... You're just waiting to be the fish on the chopping board! ”

Chu Hong looked at the situation on the stage, sighed secretly, and said to himself: "This young man from the Shang Kingdom really came, it's hard for Su San, this kid......"

It turned out that the young samurai's name was Su San.

I saw Shang Yingjie striking out one after another Xuan Bing True Qi, all of which were caught by Su San with a long knife or fist.

After ten Xuan Bing True Qi, Su San felt that a cold spring in his body flowed all over his body, and he couldn't help but shiver fiercely.

Su San jumped in front of Shang Yingjie and slashed down.

Seeing that he was about to split Shang Yingjie, a thick layer of ice suddenly formed in his hands, and the action of splitting down was blocked, as if someone was supporting him with both hands.

Su Sanyi forced, and the long knife forcibly chopped down, and the ice shattered, making a pleasant sound.

But the speed of this knife has been much slower, and it was easily avoided by Shang Yingjie, and his posture was extremely chic.

The crowd roared in amazement.

"The dodge just now is fast, it's rare that the posture is so beautiful!"

"This merchant boy is amazing!"

"Of course, the son of Kyoto Taiwei, what do you think is a joke?"

"I have already cultivated to the late stage of Jindan at a young age, hey, our small country is really not comparable to ......"

Shang Yingjie smiled, and another Xuanbing True Qi was struck, and Su San's body was blocked, so he could only block the long knife horizontally.

"Boy, are you only going to fight hard?" Shang Yingjie asked proudly.

Su San gritted his teeth, stepped sideways, and went to business

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After Shang Yingjie and the warriors of the Qin State finished their salutes, they put on a posture and prepared to enter the theme.

The warrior of the Qin State had a solemn face, he knew that the other party was a late Jindan monk, far from being his opponent.

The long knife in his hand pointed at the other party, and his footsteps moved slowly.

His hands were very steady, and there was no fear in his heart that his opponent was too strong.

Great Qin warriors, they are not afraid of death, this is just a competition.

His purpose is very simple: to hold on as long as possible, and not to break Daqin's face.

Shang Yingjie looked proud.

"Daqin has always been pretentious, thinking that he is different from other countries...... Today, the Great Qin warrior who is not afraid of death must be humiliated and told to kneel and beg for mercy! ”

A silver dagger slipped out of the sleeve of his right hand.

The cold air on the stage is overflowing, and the temperature plummets!

Fang Buyi's eyes lit up, this dagger was almost exactly the same as the dagger in the hand of General Hu Benzhonglang.

This is Shang Yingjie's most proud magic weapon, the Arctic Ice Dagger!

It is refined from ice hundreds of miles underground in the Arctic Glacier, and combined with its own mutated ice spirit root, it can amplify its own power tenfold.

In this small martial arts platform, the power of freezing can even exceed that of the Arctic Ice Sheet several times.

The face of the warrior of the Qin State changed slightly, the sword light flashed, and a volley slashed out in the air, transforming into a sword shadow in the sky.

Shang Yingjie saw that these sword shadows were just afterimages left in his eyes because the warrior swung the sword too quickly.

"Carving insect skills, it's almost the same to deceive a three-year-old child!"

Sure enough, in the shadow of the sword light, a figure jumped high, and the long knife in his hand slashed at his head.

Shang Yingjie dodged sideways, and gently swung his left palm forward, and a Xuan Ice True Qi struck towards the warrior who landed on the ground.

The samurai raised his sword and slashed at him, and the cold ice true qi collapsed.

Shang Yingjie smiled slightly, and another Xuan Bing True Qi shot out again.

The samurai long knife didn't have time to retract, so he had to blast out with a punch, shaking the Xuan Bing Qi away.

This style of play is in the heart of Shang Yingjie.

"Just pick me up ten more Xuanbing True Qi, hehe...... You're just waiting to be the fish on the chopping board! ”

Chu Hong looked at the situation on the stage, sighed secretly, and said to himself: "This young man from the Shang Kingdom really came, it's hard for Su San, this kid......"

It turned out that the young samurai's name was Su San.

I saw Shang Yingjie striking out one after another Xuan Bing True Qi, all of which were caught by Su San with a long knife or fist.

After ten Xuan Bing True Qi, Su San felt that a cold spring in his body flowed all over his body, and he couldn't help but shiver fiercely.

Su San jumped in front of Shang Yingjie and slashed down.

Seeing that he was about to split Shang Yingjie, a thick layer of ice suddenly formed in his hands, and the action of splitting down was blocked, as if someone was supporting him with both hands.

Su Sanyi forced, and the long knife forcibly chopped down, and the ice shattered, making a pleasant sound.

But the speed of this knife has been much slower, and it was easily avoided by Shang Yingjie, and his posture was extremely chic.

The crowd roared in amazement.

"The dodge just now is fast, it's rare that the posture is so beautiful!"

"This merchant boy is amazing!"

"Of course, the son of Kyoto Taiwei, what do you think is a joke?"

"I have already cultivated to the late stage of Jindan at a young age, hey, our small country is really not comparable to ......"

Shang Yingjie smiled, and another Xuanbing True Qi was struck, and Su San's body was blocked, so he could only block the long knife horizontally.

"Boy, are you only going to fight hard?" Shang Yingjie asked proudly.

Su San gritted his teeth, stepped sideways, and went to business

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)

After Shang Yingjie and the warriors of the Qin State finished their salutes, they put on a posture and prepared to enter the theme.

The warrior of the Qin State had a solemn face, he knew that the other party was a late Jindan monk, far from being his opponent.

The long knife in his hand pointed at the other party, and his footsteps moved slowly.

His hands were very steady, and there was no fear in his heart that his opponent was too strong.

Great Qin warriors, they are not afraid of death, this is just a competition.

His purpose is very simple: to hold on as long as possible, and not to break Daqin's face.

Shang Yingjie looked proud.

"Daqin has always been pretentious, thinking that he is different from other countries...... Today, the Great Qin warrior who is not afraid of death must be humiliated and told to kneel and beg for mercy! ”

A silver dagger slipped out of the sleeve of his right hand.

The cold air on the stage is overflowing, and the temperature plummets!

Fang Buyi's eyes lit up, this dagger was almost exactly the same as the dagger in the hand of General Hu Benzhonglang.

This is Shang Yingjie's most proud magic weapon, the Arctic Ice Dagger!

It is refined from ice hundreds of miles underground in the Arctic Glacier, and combined with its own mutated ice spirit root, it can amplify its own power tenfold.

In this small martial arts platform, the power of freezing can even exceed that of the Arctic Ice Sheet several times.

The face of the warrior of the Qin State changed slightly, the sword light flashed, and a volley slashed out in the air, transforming into a sword shadow in the sky.

Shang Yingjie saw that these sword shadows were just afterimages left in his eyes because the warrior swung the sword too quickly.

"Carving insect skills, it's almost the same to deceive a three-year-old child!"

Sure enough, in the shadow of the sword light, a figure jumped high, and the long knife in his hand slashed at his head.

Shang Yingjie dodged sideways, and gently swung his left palm forward, and a Xuan Ice True Qi struck towards the warrior who landed on the ground.

The samurai raised his sword and slashed at him, and the cold ice true qi collapsed.

Shang Yingjie smiled slightly, and another Xuan Bing True Qi shot out again.

The samurai long knife didn't have time to retract, so he had to blast out with a punch, shaking the Xuan Bing Qi away.

This style of play is in the heart of Shang Yingjie.

"Just pick me up ten more Xuanbing True Qi, hehe...... You're just waiting to be the fish on the chopping board! ”

Chu Hong looked at the situation on the stage, sighed secretly, and said to himself: "This young man from the Shang Kingdom really came, it's hard for Su San, this kid......"

It turned out that the young samurai's name was Su San.

I saw Shang Yingjie striking out one after another Xuan Bing True Qi, all of which were caught by Su San with a long knife or fist.

After ten Xuan Bing True Qi, Su San felt that a cold spring in his body flowed all over his body, and he couldn't help but shiver fiercely.

Su San jumped in front of Shang Yingjie and slashed down.

Seeing that he was about to split Shang Yingjie, a thick layer of ice suddenly formed in his hands, and the action of splitting down was blocked, as if someone was supporting him with both hands.

Su Sanyi forced, and the long knife forcibly chopped down, and the ice shattered, making a pleasant sound.

But the speed of this knife has been much slower, and it was easily avoided by Shang Yingjie, and his posture was extremely chic.

The crowd roared in amazement.

"The dodge just now is fast, it's rare that the posture is so beautiful!"

"This merchant boy is amazing!"

"Of course, the son of Kyoto Taiwei, what do you think is a joke?"

"I have already cultivated to the late stage of Jindan at a young age, hey, our small country is really not comparable to ......"

Shang Yingjie smiled, and another Xuanbing True Qi was struck, and Su San's body was blocked, so he could only block the long knife horizontally.

"Boy, are you only going to fight hard?" Shang Yingjie asked proudly.

Su San gritted his teeth, stepped sideways, and went to business

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)