Qin Zhan fought very happily, the hand holding the Tianwen Sword was trembling, the speed of this old sword corpse was so fast and the strength was great, ordinary people really couldn't parry.

"Who can't do it, it's not necessarily, Wind and Thunder Sword Technique, Stormy Waves."

The old sword corpse snorted coldly, and the sword qi around him was overwhelming, roaring out.

"Knock Knock"

Qin Zhan resisted with difficulty, his body retreated little by little, and he was directly forced to the corner of the ring, what made him even more uncomfortable was that there was no guardrail in this ring.

"Crazy Dragon Sword Technique: Pull Out the Mountain!"

Qin Zhan swung out sword after sword, and the two sword qi slammed together, making an angry explosion, and Qin Zhan was also advancing step by step.

"Tsk, not bad, not bad, I didn't expect that there would be a good sword cultivation in the next life, but unfortunately there are several veins and cultivation, after all, it is impossible to be proficient, if you can concentrate on practicing swords, you may not be able to become a strong party."

The old sword corpse's words were full of appreciation, but it shocked the others, the ground-level sword path cultivation was actually because of the cultivation of several veins, is this the real pride of the sky?

Especially Ji Yan and his party, they all looked ashamed, they have practiced swords since they were children, but in the end they are not as good as a monk who cultivates several veins.

"There is one last trick, senior, hurry up, and then send your sword fruit, this young master doesn't have so much time to play with you, I still have to show off my wealth."

Qin Zhan used two minutes to defeat all the sword qi one by one, with a deep exhaustion and frivolity in his voice.

"You're welcome, sea storm!"

A dense sword aura suddenly appeared around the old sword corpse, lifting him into the air, and his bones turned dark blue.

The dense sword qi gathered in the form of a long sword, and rushed towards Qin Zhan in unison.

"Boom, boom!"

Rubble flew in the ring, and the ring made of unknown stones was directly razed to the ground, even affecting the audience.

"This old sword corpse is worthy of its reputation, even if it is a strong Martial Emperor, it may not be able to take this blow."

At the door, Dongfang Yuqing, who had just come in, showed a look of surprise in his eyes, when he came, he heard that Long Aotian's talent was excellent, but he didn't expect it to be really so strong, and he could fight with the old sword corpse back and forth, but I don't know if he can take this blow.

"Hey, boy, you're still arrogant after all, if you specialize in swordsmanship, you can take it."

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Feeling the surprised gazes around him, the old sword corpse turned his back in disguise, because he could no longer feel the breath of Qin Zhan in the smoke.

He also regretted it a little, he was a little heavy, and he sacrificed a Terran Tianjiao in vain, just to achieve his prestige, but who made Qin Zhanzui so cheap?

"It's a pity, it's this kind of person who pretended to be thunderbolted."

"Tut-tut, this is justice from heaven, who made him pretend to be like that?"

"Long Gongzi is so strong that he has fallen, senior sister, do we still have a chance?"

In the battle field, some monks mocked, and some monks couldn't bear it, and the words of the old sword corpse could be said to be clear.

"Cut, what are you pretending, hand over the sword fruit immediately."

In the thick smoke, Qin Zhan, dressed in a black dragon robe, flew out and looked at the old sword corpse with disdain.

"How is this possible, this is my strongest blow, even if you are a beginner to the Martial Emperor, you will fall."

The old sword corpse looked at Qin Zhan's appearance in amazement, except for a cut on his face that was cut by gravel and his hair was a little messy, he was hardly harmed.

"There are mountains outside the mountains, have anyone outside the people heard of it, for the sake of your little regret, I won't scold you, hurry up and give me the sword fruit, and if there are descendants who want to help take care of it, I have nothing else, but a lot of money."

Qin Zhan activated the mark, the wound on his face disappeared in an instant, and he stretched out his hand with a big grin.

"It's my Menglang, there are many talents in the country, the old man should be happy, the old man is the Great Elder of the Spirit Sword Pavilion overseas, if Young Master Long wants to go overseas, please take care of one or two."

The old sword corpse was stunned for a moment, but finally relieved, directly took off the sword fruit on his head, and respectfully handed it to Qin Zhan.

"Overseas Spirit Sword Pavilion, right, Young Master Ben has written it down, you can go back and rest."

Qin Zhan nodded with satisfaction, and took the red sword fruit, this sword fruit is different from the others, the other sword fruits look like ordinary fruits, but the old sword corpse This sword fruit is actually in the shape of a sword, it is estimated that it is because no one has defeated the old sword corpse for too long, so the condensed sword intent is even richer.

"Then the old man will take his leave first."

The old sword corpse waved his hand, and the broken ring returned to its original state, and he also burrowed into the ground.

"Young Sect Master NB, look at you dirt chickens and dogs, you can't do it!"

Outside the battle field, a person suddenly sounded

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Flattering shouts.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be Zhou Yang, although he couldn't come in, but he could watch the battle outside, and there were already a lot of monks gathered in the air.

"That's right, two more sentences, one sentence will reward 10,000 high-grade spirit stones."

Qin Zhan snapped his fingers, and countless spirit stones flew out of the storage ring, and it was estimated that there were millions of them at will.

"Young Sect Master NB!"

"The young sect master is killing all directions, and the sword corpse or something is a local chicken and a dog!"

“……”

When the people who eat melons saw that they had money to take, and there was so much money, they all began to praise, anyway, in a word, they wouldn't lose a piece of meat, right?

There were even a few scattered cultivators who compared the leaders of the three major forces with Qin Zhan, and said that they and Qin Zhan couldn't get into the hall of elegance at all compared to the others, and the teeth of Dongfang Yuqing who was at the door itched.

Qin Zhan was also very generous, and everyone who answered gave 10,000 spirit stones, but as everyone knows, the spirit stones that flew out were already all his belongings.

This also made Qin Zhanren's stupidity and money famous, with the Holy Mother Ye Gucheng in the front, and the brainless second-generation Long Aotian in the back, which has also become a good story in the secret realm.

"Long Gongzi wins, and the others can continue or come to power."

A sword corpse without a sword fruit on its head flew into the ring and made a gesture of please to Qin Zhan.

"If you're tired, be careful, please smile."

Qin Zhan, who spent the money, directly handed over a Qiankun bag.

"Ahem, Master Long, let's not do this, if Master Long has an elemental stone, the old man can take care of Master Long a lot."

The sword corpse vaguely blocked the Qiankun bag, and whispered in Qin Zhan's ear.

"Oh, I said earlier, 300,000, no, 500,000 is not enough."

Hearing that the sword corpse had collected elemental stones, Qin Zhan was directly excited, and there were still a lot of elemental stones that the high priest had given him.

"Thank you very much."

The sword corpse was directly accepted, with a smile on his face, but the skull moved and moved a little penetrating.

The audience was dumbfounded, this is okay, this is a blatant bribery, right?

"Young Master Ben sits in the VIP seat, right, is there any fairy fruit, spirit wine or something, hurry up and give Young Master Ben a little."

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