"You are Zhao Zilong?"

Listening to this familiar opening remark, Sun Wuyang nodded helplessly and said, "That's right, I am." ”

This is the fifth game of the Tianyu Sect Athletic Competition, the battle between the top thirteen and the top seven, the person in front of him is gorgeously dressed, brocade and jade, very rich, needless to say, this must be the son of a big family of which family.

"May I ask what your Excellency is ......," Sun Wuyang asked.

But who knew that the man smiled contemptuously, and did not answer Sun Wuyang's question, but said, "You don't deserve to know my name." ”

"Now give you a chance, kneel at my feet and admit defeat, and I'll think about letting you follow me. ”

Before Sun Wuyang could attack, someone in the audience began to sit still, turned his head and asked the fellow door next to him and said, "Hey, who is that person, why are you so arrogant?"

"You don't know this, he's the son of the state pastor. ”

"The state mu is the thirteenth brother of the current emperor, the eldest son of Prince Rui, Ye Xiuqi, an authentic imperial relative. ”

"No wonder, so arrogant dared to talk to Zhao Zilong like this. ”

The discussion in the audience naturally couldn't escape Sun Wuyang's ears, looking at the prince's son in front of him, Sun Wuyang's mouth showed a playful smile.

"Royalty and nobles?" Oh, Moses Roy......

"I'm sorry, I'm used to walking freely, and I don't like the feeling of being a dog. Sun Wuyang said to Ye Xiuqi in front of him.

As soon as this sentence came out, it immediately offended a lot of people, some of them were Ye Xiuqi's followers, and a large part of them were people who wanted to follow Ye Xiuqi.

To compare them to dogs is too deceitful.

Ye Xiuqi raised his eyebrows when he heard this, as if he was very surprised by Sun Wuyang's decision, and he said: "No one has ever refused to follow me, Zhao Zilong, you have successfully attracted my attention." ”

"Is there anything wrong with being a dog?"

"Look at them, everyone can get enough spirit stones and pills, and building a foundation is just a matter of course. ”

Sun Wuyang said: "I think not everyone wants to be a dog, I want to be a person. ”

"How can a human body carry the soul of a dog?"

"Why can't you?" Ye Xiuqi turned his head to one of his followers and said, "Who's that, call twice." ”

So the person who was named opened his mouth almost reflexively and shouted: "Wangwang......"

"Hahahaha. Sun Wuyang felt funny, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency really likes to be with dogs. ”

"No wonder some people say that things gather like and people divide into groups. ”

"You!" Ye Xiuqi said angrily: "Zhao Zilong, you made me angry." ”

"I'm sorry about that. ”

"Toast without eating, eat and drink, look at the move!"

Winding mountain seal!

After Ye Xiuqi finished speaking, a seal-shaped magic weapon flew out of his cuff, and the Panshan seal became larger in the wind, pressing towards the top of Sun Wuyang's head.

"Sword slash the dragon!"

The shattered sword in Sun Wuyang's hand emitted a huge fiery red sword aura, and the sword intent was suddenly filled with a murderous aura in the field.

"Do you dare to slay the dragon in front of me?" Ye Xiuqi said: "Presumptuous, press me!"

The huge mountain seal in the air pressed straight down, but unexpectedly encountered Sun Wuyang's sword qi block, and was knocked over and deviated from the original trajectory.

With a smile on his face, Sun Wuyang pointed his broken sword at Ye Xiuqi and said, "I not only want to kill dragons, but also many dragons!"

"Arrogance!"

Ye Xiuqi's sword Panshan Yin couldn't help Sun Wuyang, so he waved his hand and summoned four flying swords, flying on both sides of him, and the tips of the swords were pointing at Sun Wuyang on the opposite side.

"Oh my God! What's that?"

As soon as Ye Xiuqi's four swords came out, they immediately caused an uproar in the audience.

"Xuan-level spiritual weapons! And it's also four Xuan-level spiritual weapons. ”

"Not only that, the quality of these four Xuan-level spiritual weapons is not low. ”

"Hmm~ According to my observation, these four spirit weapons are still a set, and the power produced by the combination is far more than the quality of the spirit weapons. ”

Everyone gasped when they heard this, and said one after another: "The emperor's relatives and relatives, it's terrifying!"

In the ring, Sun Wuyang could clearly feel the fierce sword aura on the four swords, and he was very distressed, why didn't anyone use the most ordinary weapons?

Why, the first thing these people do when they have money is to buy a good weapon, instead of thinking of ways to find strength within themselves, and that's the sad thing about the weak.

He also wanted to show that he could defeat a high-level monk with an ordinary broken sword, but who knew that the first thing these people did with a little money was to change their weapons.

This made his beautiful wish to pretend to be frustrated, and Sun Wuyang had to take out his pig-killing knife from his Qiankun bag, which has now changed into a thousand machine knives, but even so, Sun Wuyang still seems to smell the smell of pork on it.

"Qiang"

The thousand machine knives came out of the body, and a strong momentum erupted, and the fierce feeling on Ye Xiuqi's four swords weakened a lot.

Ye Xiuqi looked at the Qianji knife in Sun Wuyang's hand and was really amazed, he said: "This knife is very good, I want it, you can make a price." ”

Sun Wuyang waved the Thousand Machine Knife in the air a few times, and then said: "The ancestral treasure knife, the daughter is not sold." ”

"There's never been anything I can't buy. Ye Xiuqi said arrogantly.

Sun Wuyang smiled slightly and said, "Then your record may be coming to an end." ”

Ye Xiuqi also smiled, and said deeply: "Then who knows?"

"The Hidden Dragon Goes to Sea!"

The four spirit swords are arranged in a row, like a dragon coming out of the deep sea, and the sword is majestic, like a storm crashing on the shore, deep and heavy.

Sword slash the dragon!

Sun Wuyang also used his strongest move, a sword slash Canglong directly cut off the connection between the four spirit swords.

Seeing this, Ye Xiuqi was not panicked, and with a move of his mind, the four flying swords were reconnected and stabbed towards Sun Wuyang.

Sun Wuyang dodged left and right, his body was flexible and changeable, and the flying swords flying in the ring could never touch his body, which made Ye Xiuqi's mental consumption very large, and he gradually began to be unbearable.

Ye Xiuqi took out the elixir that replenished his spiritual power from the Qiankun bag and took it, his face suddenly turned red, and his spiritual power also recovered. He frowned, even with the assistance of a magic weapon that specializes in amplifying spiritual power, the consumption of controlling four flying swords at once is still amazing.

He knew that he couldn't let the other party consume it like this, and he had to fight quickly.

"Scatter!"

The four flying swords spread out, surrounding Sun Wuyang from four directions, front, back, left, right, and blockade, blocking all of Sun Wuyang's retreats and leaving him with nowhere to escape.

However, Sun Wuyang did not panic when he saw this, since he could not continue to consume, he would give full play to his advantages and fight directly with him, so that he would have some scruples when he used the flying sword, for fear of hurting himself.

After all, the spiritual power of low-level monks is still very weak, and this situation of getting out of control also happens from time to time.

The river is nine winding waves and sand!

Sun Wuyang's figure flashed nine times in the ring, each time it appeared in a place that everyone didn't expect, and finally appeared directly in front of Ye Xiuqi, and then slashed it with one sword!

However, Ye Xiuqi is also a royal family, how can he not have a few magic weapons for self-defense?

Sun Wuyang only felt a strong wind blowing on his face, and a transparent barrier that seemed to be void protected Ye Xiuqi inside from harm. His Thousand Machine Blades slashed above the Void Barrier, and then he felt four chills from behind him.

He smiled at Ye Xiuqi inside through the transparent defensive shield and said, "His sword is very sharp, and your shield is very strong, if you use your sword, can you break this shield of yours?"

I don't know why, after Ye Xiuqi, who was standing inside the shield, saw the smile on Sun Wuyang's face, a very bad feeling came to his heart.

Hearing what Sun Wuyang said, Ye Xiuqi hurriedly controlled the flying sword to stay away, and then wanted to take back the four swords, but by the time he reacted, it was too late, and Sun Wuyang took a step ahead of him.

I saw Sun Wuyang's mind move, and an extremely strong spiritual force exploded, and the four flying swords fell down like an interfered unmanned aircraft losing signal.

Sun Wuyang stretched out his hand to perform the art of imperial objects, ingesting a flying sword, and the spiritual power poured in like a tide, no matter how violently this flying sword resisted, he broke free from Sun Wuyang's shackles.

It didn't take long for the spirituality in the spirit sword to be washed away by the spiritual power like this wave, and the flying sword completely lost its spirituality, and the soul mark in it was also washed away and became an ownerless thing.

"That's my sword!" Ye Xiuqi said angrily.

Sun Wuyang smiled and said, "I'm sorry, now he's mine." ”

After speaking, he moved the cyclone in the dantian to spin rapidly, and the true qi volatilized from the cyclone into the meridians, and then passed through Sun Wuyang's hand and frantically poured into the spirit sword in his hand.

The sword was sharp and flashing with cold light, as if it was going to choose someone to devour, Sun Wuyang closed his body and then stabbed, and the tip of the sword hit the protective shield with a sonorous sound, but it was still blocked by the protective shield.

Sun Wuyang's face was hideous, and he put both hands on the hilt of the sword, and the true qi poured into it even more frantically, and the sword body began to break through the protection of the shield inch by inch and enter the space inside.

And Ye Xiuqi, who was inside, was also slowly approaching this death, and he could feel that his protective shield was about to collapse, and if he continued like this, he might definitely die.

Because it is difficult for low-level monks to control their strength, there is a great possibility of a mistake like this, and once it happens, it will cost with their lives.

Ye Xiuqi didn't want to risk his life to win an inconsequential duel, after all, for this imperial relative, the reward of this competition was dispensable.

The reason why he participated was just to see his own level in the same realm.

Ye Xiuqi sighed, he understood that there was a big gap with the person in front of him, and there was no point in continuing to use the hole cards, so he said softly: "I lost." ”

Then he withdrew the protective shield, and Sun Wuyang reacted quickly, withdrew his true qi, took the sword back into his Qiankun bag, and then said with a smile to Ye Xiuqi in front of him:

"Thank you, Your Excellency, for your sword. ”

Then he flew to his own courtyard with a flying cloud boat, and the referee also stepped into the ring at this time and announced to everyone:

"Zhao Zilongsheng!"