Chapter 797: Just Bet
"Do you really want to kill?"
Mr. Tianji was taken aback, and the children in the valley were also taken aback, and their eyes swept around the faces of Lord Xuanming and Fang Yuan in shock and horror, in their opinion, such a bet was sudden and almost child's play, such a small bet, if Fang Yuan used it to force Lord Xuanming out of the mountain, how could he really cut off people's heads?
How could a dignified top nine-pattern great array master give his life because of such a trivial matter?
And Fang Yuan's face was very gloomy at this time, he could see that Mr. Tianji was hinting at himself, just force it to be almost, he should give Xuanming Venerable a step, and let him agree to go with him, but he didn't plan to say it.
"You've lost the bet, don't you still want to die?"
Fang Yuan looked at the Xuanming Venerable Lord, whose face was pale, hesitant, and in a cold sweat, and said in a cold voice: "Don't even want your face?"
Lord Xuanming's body shook, and suddenly looked at Fang Yuan, and said sharply: "Okay, what a child, I really have such ability, the old man admitted, it was indeed me who lost just now, even if I lost, there is nothing to say, today I admit it, what do you want to say, just draw the line......
"I want your head!"
Fang Yuan directly interrupted his words and said lightly: "If I lose just now, you really want my head, right?
Lord Xuanming's face turned pale, and a flash of anger flashed, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed the sword.
"Whew!"
But at this moment, suddenly, from outside the valley, a sword light flew through the air, and that sword light came extremely abruptly, rolling up the wind and snow outside the valley, drawing a clear and sharp horizontal line between the Xuanming Venerable Lord and the sword.
The sword qi was agitated, and even Fang Yuan's sword that turned out of Xuanhuang Qi was scattered, turning into a few wisps of green qi and floating between heaven and earth.
"Haha, the people in the red dust are used to entanglement, they are full of pickles, and they are just stupid, and they have to drag others to roll in the red dust, and they say that others are not responsible at every turn, and they will say that they are not responsible for the world, and they will say what the world is all about, you are so worried about the world, then you have to work hard for the natural people, and you have to pull us to do something in the world?"
As the words spoke, I saw that outside the valley, there were six old men wearing various robes and robes, and these people had different appearances, either in black robes or white robes, all of them were like fairy wind and bones, and they also had deep qi, like the abyss and the sea.
It seems that among these six people, two or three of them are actually cultivators of the God Transformation Realm.
These people fell in the middle of the field, and an old man with messy hair holding a long sword in his arms glanced at Mr. Tianji, and said with a smile: "Old Tianji, you came here before, and you only verbally persuaded you, although it was a little noisy and annoying, but being a man is still a good etiquette and rules, and now that you come over, you still want to make a fool of people?"
"It turned out to be a Dragon Sword Daoist, a Xingluo Daoist, a Hundred Idiot Daoist, a Suihan Daoist, a Baizhang Daoist, a Dragon Marrow Daoist, ......"
Mr. Tianji looked at those people, smiled bitterly, and saluted them one by one, and bowed for a few weeks.
In that group of people, a person holding a black plate in his arms picked up the Xuanming Venerable Lord, and sighed: "Old Xuanming, a few of us, originally noticed that someone had entered the fairyland outside the world, and was worried that you would be persuaded to leave, so I came to look for you, but I didn't expect that you were almost forced to commit suicide, how can it be such a gift, with our old friends here, Xuanming Daoist friends can rest assured, don't pay attention to them!"
As he spoke, the other few people had already looked at Fang Yuan with some unkind eyes.
Fang Yuan met the gaze of these people and said lightly: "Did I force him to commit suicide, you can ask him and you will know!"
"It's all your trick anyway!"
The dragon sword holding the sword in his arms snorted, then looked at the Xuanming Venerable Lord, and shouted, "What the hell is going on?"
Lord Xuanming waved his hand and said this matter shamelessly.
However, the red jade boy next to him had a fast mouth, crisp and clever, and said it cracklingly.
After hearing these words, the faces of all the old men were slightly stunned.
They didn't expect that Lord Xuanming would really lose at the hands of this young man.
If they were gambling on something else, these people would also consider that there was fraud in it, but although Xuan Mingzun's major cultivation was not as good as theirs, he was a first-class top formation master in the world, and even he couldn't say anything, so he must have really lost to the point that he had nothing to say.
This made it difficult for a few of them to help force their way out.
"It turns out that there are really such powerful juniors in the world!"
In the silence, the dragon Jiansuo suddenly sneered, and said: "We are all outsiders, in order to be quiet, we hid in this place, you people, you still refuse to let us go, and you want to pull us away, hehe, Xiao'er, since you gambled with Lao Xuanming and won his head, then why don't you also discuss kendo with me and win my head?"
What he said was already a bit forceful and took advantage of the situation to oppress people.
Either Fang Yuan will fight with him, and if he loses, he will exchange it for the head of the Xuanming Venerable Lord.
Either Fang Yuan didn't mention this matter again and turned to leave, or he had to lose his head to him.
As for the hope of winning, it is really negligible, everyone like Long Jiansuo, in addition to cultivating and not talking about it, the way of the sword has also been perfected, that is, in a holy place like the Sword Washing Pool, the way of the sword is also far above the Yuan Infant Sword Immortals, his sword way, how can such a young man who is good at the formation path be able to reach it, that is, the great elder of the sword washing pool is here, and it is also between the two......
When the old man next to him heard this, they all sneered: "Yes, if you can win the old dragon sword, then there is still the old man's talisman!"
"The old man also wants to see if this young junior understands what chess is!"
“......”
“......”
As soon as a few of them spoke, things were messed up, looking at their attitude, they had to leave the Xuanming Venerable Lord.
When Mr. Tianji saw this, he sighed and retreated.
But unexpectedly, when Fang Yuan heard these words, he suddenly raised his head and said, "Okay!"
The others were stunned.
Fang Yuan had already looked at Long Jiansuo, and Sen Ran said: "That junior will bet on kendo with his seniors, but the juniors have not yet turned into gods, but the seniors already have immortal sources in their bodies, I don't know if you want to use the power of the law to suppress me, or do you really want to bet on kendo with juniors?"
When Mr. Tianji heard this, he hurriedly stopped: "Don't ......"
But Fang Yuan didn't hear it, he had already turned into a sword and held it in his hand.
Long Jiansuo's face also changed, and Sen Ran said: "You are so daring!, since you dare to show your sword in front of the old man, then the old man will give you a chance, I am an elder, naturally I will not deceive you, the power of the law, I will not use it, you and I only talk about the way of the sword, if you can rely on the way of the sword, force me to operate the power of the law, then this gambling battle, even if the old man lost to you, how about it?"
Fang Yuan nodded: "Okay!"
Long Jiansuo smiled and was about to say something else, but Fang Yuan suddenly greeted with a sword: "Take the sword!"
His movement was different from what others imagined, holding the Qingqi Sword in his hand, but he didn't even move at all, but a flash of light around him, and suddenly a sword light broke through the air, flashed in the air, and slashed straight towards the dragon sword!
Mind Sword!
Now it's a sword fight, of course, you don't have to think about it so much, it's his strongest mental sword.
"You sword ......"
Long Jiansuo was taken aback, and with a swing of the long sword in his hand, he had already conjured up thousands of sword shadows, spread out in front of him, like a huge disc, each sword, in fact, was just a sword shadow, unfolded in this mid-air, like a peacock opening the screen, just from this style of swordsmanship, it can be seen that he has cultivated the sword heart realm of the sword washing pool to a very high level.
It's just that Fang Yuan's Heart Sword is different from the Sword Washing Pool.
He is walking in the line of the sword path, the stronger his mind, the more free of distractions, the stronger the sword.
After Fang Yuan cultivated this sword, he experienced all the things in the South China Sea, the Demon Side, and the Demon Domain before and after, I don't know how many dangers, and I don't know how many ugly things in the world I have encountered, but my Dao heart has never changed, and the strength of my heart is really not something anyone can imagine......
It can be said that even if he has such magical powers as Nine Dragons Away from Fire now, the Heart Sword is still his strongest means!
"Bang la ......"
As if it was the sound of ice and snow being smashed, the sword shadow in front of Long Jiansuo was all shattered, and the sword slashed in front of him, Long Jiansuo shouted, and a piece of verdant meaning suddenly appeared around him, like a trace of mountains and rivers, and with the appearance of this shadow, the laws of heaven and earth changed greatly, the void was distorted, and Fang Yuan's sword flew straight to the sword light in front of him, and flew out diagonally......
Rao is like this, he was also gasping for breath, obviously shocked, and suddenly shouted to Fang Yuan: "What is the relationship between you and the lame man who insisted on entering the Immortal Mountain outside the world and looking for people everywhere to test kendo?"
"The sword idiot has met them too?"
Fang Yuan was slightly stunned, turned it away, just looked at him and said, "Who won this bet?"
Long Jiansuo's face was extremely embarrassed.
Not to mention that he used the power of the law in front of everyone just now to save his life, just because this young man showed the sword path of the sword idiot back then, he didn't have the face to say in front of these old friends that he won the bet.
Turning his head to glance at the Xuanming Venerable Lord, whose face was even more gray now, he sighed.
Waving his hand to take away the power of the law around him, he walked towards Fang Yuan helplessly, and sighed: "That's it, then I'll ...... with you too"
"Huh!"
What no one expected was that Fang Yuan's sword light suddenly rose sharply.
The Mind Sword, which was several times stronger than just now, reappeared, and suddenly slashed over Long Jiansuo's neck, thinking that he was so close to Long Jiansuo, and Long Jiansuo was completely defenseless, just received the power of the law, and his thoughts did not rise, how could he dodge this sword, and in an instant, a head flew in the air, and his face was complacent and dismayed.
"There is no shortage of you in this world with a sword......
Fang Yuan dodged, grabbed his head, held it in his hand, and said lightly: "So I still have to bet!"
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