"Brother Shen finally remembered. Ah Cheng narrowed his eyes and snorted.

At this time, Shen Yun had completely calmed down, and asked with his fists clenched, "I don't know if Your Excellency has any advice?"

Back then, he went to the incense and candle shop in the four seas several times. I don't know where I offended this guy, and I didn't give him a good face when I went to the store for the second time. He even once caused people to trouble him in the store. Therefore, he is very sure that this person is not coming here now to reminisce about the past.

Although he can't see this current cultivator, he doesn't lose the battle if he loses. He, Shen Yun, has never been so easy to bully.

What's more, just now he thought that in addition to the reason for his cultivation, he couldn't see Ah Cheng's current cultivation realm, and it was also possible that Ah Cheng used a magic weapon to cover up his cultivation.

Therefore, if he is really right, he may not necessarily be a loser.

"Advice?" Ah Cheng raised his head and laughed, "A broken thing that sells rotten talismans dares to argue with Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu has long seen that your kid is not pleasing to the eye, so I will teach you a lesson today, so that you kid knows how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has!"

He carried the three-foot Qingfeng, pointed his sword at Shen Yun, curled the corners of his mouth and smiled, "The surname Shen, show your guy!" so that Lao Tzu can see what kind of Tianzhong hero you are!"

Back then, the dead ghost uncle actually drove himself out of the incense and candle shop in the four seas for the sake of this broken thing. Fortunately, God was on his side, and before the guy could write a letter to the master, he was blown up into the sky, and his bones were gone. Otherwise, according to the master's temperament, even if he is not driven out of the master's door, he will definitely be punished to shed a layer of skin.

Hmph, didn't that guy say that he was not as good as this broken thing? Now, he will use this guy's blood to wash away the shame he suffered back then.

Shen Yun finally understood that he was looking for trouble for this guy Mao - back then, the shopkeeper of the Four Seas Incense and Candle Shop was very important to him and took good care of him. Thinking about this, Ah Cheng is jealous and hateful, and he wants to get rid of him quickly.

This hatred, he is not wronged by carrying it well!

Taking out Qingshuang from the treasure bag, he snorted: "It's really embarrassing for Your Excellency, I have come all the way to find it." ”

Ah Cheng saw the green frost in his hand, his face was even more colorful, and he shook his head again: "Oh, a genius like you, you don't even have a decent magic weapon, you use a broken and old bamboo stick." Hey, what's it called? Is it a dog stick?"

Of course, he could see that what Shen Yun was holding in his hand was not a bamboo stick, but a bamboo flute. It's just that he wasn't wrong. The next grade magic weapon is the entry model. In his sect, even if it was a miscellaneous disciple, once he entered the Qi Refining Realm, he didn't bother to use a low-grade magic weapon. So, if it's not a broken bamboo stick, what is it?

As for the dog stick, that's scolding this kid for being called Hanako.

At this time, Shen Yun had already seen that the long sword in his hand was only a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

He knew that Ah Cheng was so arrogant, needless to say, he must be a disciple of Xianmen, and he was still from a good background, and he was quite embarrassed in the sect. The resources in the hands of such a person are by no means comparable to those of a poor little casual cultivator like him. The magic weapons they use are certainly not too bad.

And the long sword in Ah Cheng's hand is only a medium-grade spiritual weapon, not even a high-grade one. There is only one reason, that is, limited by its cultivation, it can only control the medium-grade spiritual weapon.

In the jade slip left by Xuan Qingzi's predecessors, Shen Yun had read a passage detailing the cultivation of the level matching magic weapon.

Generally speaking, monks above the Jindan realm use spiritual weapon-level magic weapons, and they are not lined with hands at all. The magic weapons they are accustomed to often start with are at the treasure level.

A spiritual weapon-level magic weapon, which is most suitable for monks in the foundation realm.

Therefore, from this point, he concluded that Ah Cheng had not yet condensed Dan. Even, it is very likely that it is only the cultivation of the early stage of foundation building.

With this idea of cultivation, he dares to bite people like a mad dog outside. I really don't know who gave him so much confidence! I think that Ye Gang, as a personal disciple of the Void True Monarch, is not as arrogant as him.

Hearing Ah Cheng's provocative words, Shen Yun not only didn't get annoyed, but smiled: "Isn't it a dog beating stick that specializes in beating a mad dog like you?" As he spoke, he pointed four fingers with his left hand and beckoned to Ah Cheng, "Come on, come on, learn your Shen Ye's dog beating stick method well." "Hmph, fight and fight! Who is afraid of whom!

"Presumptuous!" Ah Cheng was furious, and even his neck turned red with anger in an instant. Suddenly, the image of the beautiful son was shattered. He raised his sword and screamed to kill.

The magic weapon of concealment and cultivation is not omnipotent. For example, when a monk uses more than seventy percent of his spiritual power, no matter how high-level the concealment magic weapon is, it will be ineffective.

Ah Cheng has been used to being respected since he was a child. Back then, Uncle Shi just told the truth, praising Shen Yun's talisman better than what he painted. He couldn't stand it, and looked for someone twice to find trouble with Shen Yun. After being known by his uncle, he rushed back to his master's gate, and even put all the fault on Shen Yun, who was unaware. Over the years, he has worked hard in the division, bent on killing Shen Yun and washing away the humiliation of the year.

With a temperament like him, when he heard Shen Yun scolding him as a mad dog and asking him to teach him how to beat dogs, he asked, how could he bear it?

Anger came up. He used ten percent of his spiritual power, bent on slashing Shen Yun into a sword.

So, Shen Yun Jicheng saw the fluctuations of spiritual power on his body as he wished - the master often warned him before his death that the rivers and lakes hide dragons and crouching tigers, and he must not despise any opponent. Yes, although he has a guess, he still has to find a way to verify it, so he can rest assured.

Build a layer of foundation! He guessed correctly! Shen Yun let go of half of his heart.

Before, from Ye Gang's body, he fully comprehended the many treasures of the Xianmen disciples. Therefore, half of the heart is held high, guarding against Ah Cheng smashing the magic weapon.

In fact, he guessed again.

Although Ah Cheng was so angry that he screamed, shouting and shouting to kill, his mind and means were still there. He swung his sword and slashed at the same time, and at the same time sacrificed a mountain order. I planned in my heart that if this sword missed, I would use the Zhenshan Order to smash Shen Yun into pulp.

Who knows, Qinghong bursts out.

Bloodlines fly. There was a sharp pain in the left wrist.

It turned out that his left hand was cut off by his wrist.

Before he could get out of his hand, Zhenshan Ling was clasped in the palm of his left hand, and together with his left hand, the horn fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the second green rainbow appeared.

This time, it was towards Ah Cheng's front door.

"Zheng-" A Ling Li's sword aura flew out from the base of his neck, blocking Qinghong.

"Bang!" the two collided in mid-air, and both of them shattered in response, bursting out with a dazzling circle of glory.

Ah Cheng couldn't stand the strong wind set off by the blasting, and took a few steps back.

And Shen Yun was also harassed by the strong wind. He had to twist his wrist and wave the green frost.

"Boom", the strong wind was smashed.