Chapter 89: I'm not here to fight
Yuzhou is a small city in western China, located in a large rainforest, inconvenient transportation, and miasma everywhere, few people go, extremely mysterious.
In his previous life, Yan Yangtian also arrived in Yuzhou by chance, but it was there that he lost his sister, a girl with a poor background who liked to rely on him.
The girl who called him Brother Yan had given him countless warmth when he was lonely, but he failed to protect her, fell into the clutches of Huanxi Sect, and was humiliated by Cai Bu and committed suicide in his arms.
That was the pain in his heart, and later grew into the head of the top ten Tianjiao in China, known as 'Tianjue', and then returned to Yuzhou to seek revenge.
The geography of Yuzhou has changed dramatically, and Huanxizong is nowhere to be found, and he has not been able to take revenge.
Now that he happened to meet a disciple of the Huanxi Sect in advance, then this belated feud should be settled.
With the appearance of Huanxi Sect's spruce, Yan Yangtian suddenly thought of a possibility.
Ximen Bing should have fallen into the clutches of Huanxi Sect, and in the end, for other reasons, not only did he not die, but he got Huanxi Zong's "Huanxi Jue" and became a witch that everyone feared but admired - Yinji.
Although Yan Yangtian didn't know what exactly happened, his appearance changed Ximen Bing's original trajectory.
In the ring, the knife maniac has already fought against the spruce for more than a dozen moves, and the spruce is getting more and more fierce, and it is not weak at all.
The knife maniac's face was extremely solemn, and the big knife on his back was already in his hand.
"The wind and clouds!"
The knife shouted loudly, and the big knife in his hand bloomed with dazzling spiritual light, and the sword flickered like a horse sweeping towards the spruce.
The air whistled like a crack as if it had been split under the sword, and the terrifying pressure vibrated in all directions.
The crowd watching the battle suddenly felt the cold knife wind cutting across their cheeks, and they couldn't help but retreat in fright.
"It's good to come!"
Spruce let out a loud shout, and a folding fan appeared in his hand.
"Whoa—"
As the folding fan opened, countless air currents surged, the void was stirred, and a huge spiritual power light screen met the slashing sword with the momentum of the folding fan.
"Bang!!"
The sword and the fan screen dissipated violently, and countless qi vibrated in all directions, and the shaking ring was swaying and crumbling.
The crowd watching the battle retreated again and again, and they finally saw the power of the grandmaster.
After the first blow, before the remaining momentum dissipated, the sword maniac and spruce fought together again.
Looking at the battle in the ring, Yan Yangtian, who was standing at the edge of the square, had a cold arc at the corner of his mouth.
In the stands, Ximen Bing had already stood up, with a faint excitement in her eyes, maybe the spruce would bring her a bigger surprise.
Five minutes later, Knife Maniac and Spruce had already fought fiercely for a hundred moves, and Knife Maniac was defeated.
"Bang!!"
There was a thunderous applause under the ring, although it was not himself who won it, but he was very convinced of the strength of Spruce.
"Admit it. ”
Spruce gracefully clenched his fist towards the knife, confident and unassuming.
This made the knife maniac a little happier again, not arrogant or impetuous, and it will become a great weapon in the future.
"Yun Gongzi, congratulations on passing the first level. The knife maniac smiled before sweeping over to the stands.
Ximen Bing's figure moved, like a glimpse, and fell lightly on the ring, like a fluttering butterfly, beautiful and beautiful.
Looking at Ximen Bing, the smile on Spruce's face was even worse, I didn't expect to meet a stunning beauty this time and earn it.
"Yun Gongzi, you should know the purpose of my martial arts competition, but with your and my strength, it is estimated that it will be difficult to defeat Yihe Sword King, what do you think. Ximen Bing stared at the spruce and asked, the sound was like the ding dong of a mountain spring.
"Hello Miss Ximen, I have also learned about the strength of the Yihe Sword King, and it is estimated that I have reached the realm of a great grandmaster. With your current strength, there is indeed little hope of defeating, but I have a dual cultivation method that can allow us to advance to the Great Grandmaster realm within half a year. ”
Speaking of this, Spruce paused for a moment and continued: "If Miss Simon can't wait that long and doesn't mind, you can let my master take action, he is also a great grandmaster, and he is sure to kill the Yihe Sword King." ”
"Yun Gongzi's uncle?" Ximen Bing's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he probably guessed that the spruce was from a certain hidden sect, otherwise he would not be commensurate with his uncle.
"Yes. Spruce replied in the affirmative.
"Let me think about it. Ximen Bing took a deep breath and groaned seriously.
Even if it is a certain hidden sect, there are not many young generations who want to reach the Great Grandmaster, and they happen to be interested in fighting.
It was already a big surprise that Spruce could come, not to mention that the master was extremely powerful and could avenge her.
Moreover, she has a very good impression of spruce, whether it is appearance, temperament, and strength, it is very much in line with her requirements.
If you miss the spruce, you probably can't find a better one later.
After a short period of silence, Ximen Bing's eyes couldn't help but soften when he looked at Spruce, and said with a smile: "Although I regret that I can't take revenge with my own hands, I am satisfied to be able to avenge my grandfather." Then it is troublesome for Yun Gongzi to inform the master to order the uncle to join us within two days. ”
"Haha, don't be so troublesome, my uncle is in Tianhai, you can come over with a phone call. Spruce smiled happily, he knew that Ximen Bing agreed.
Even if Ximen Bing disagrees, he has other means, but he prefers to be 'in love' with Ximen Bing, it would be a waste for such a beauty not to enjoy it for a while.
"Good. Ximen Bing's eyes also showed a hint of joy, then looked at the crowd below the ring, and said loudly: "I declare that Spruce won, thank you very much for your participation, thank you!"
There was a burst of warm applause under the ring, although the beauty that could not be hugged returned, but it was worth it to see such a martial arts event.
"Wait. ”
At this moment, a cold voice echoed in the ears of everyone in the square.
Following the direction from which the voice came, a young man in ordinary clothes with a grim expression was walking towards the ring from the edge of the square without hurrying.
It is Yan Yangtian!
The reason why he chose to play now is because he has no idea about Ximen Bing, and he is not here to 'compete and recruit relatives'.
If the fight is not over, it is easy for him to be misunderstood.
But now that the fight is over, and there are even candidates, there is no such thing as a competition to recruit relatives.
"What is he going to do? Challenge Spruce?"
"Does anyone know him?"
"It's okay, but the strength is estimated that even I can't beat it. ”
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
......
Looking at Yan Yangtian who walked in slowly, the crowd in the square began to discuss, and their eyes were full of disdain.
Because they couldn't feel any fluctuations in spiritual power on Yan Yangtian's body, and they didn't look like a master.
Ximen Bing and Spruce's eyes also fell on Yan Yangtian, they also couldn't sense Yan Yangtian's specific realm, but they faintly gave them a sense of oppression.