Seeing that Jiugong had no intention of playing, the drunkard smiled and said to Wuxuan: "I know that this old boy is unproductive, and he doesn't have any guts, let's go, let's go drink, and not a drop of the twenty years of wine will be left to him." ”

"Wait!" I heard Jiugong shout, "Who said I don't compare." ”

Jiugong stood up and was about to go up with his sword, but Duanmu Qiu hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Uncle Jiu, do you really want to go up?"

Duanmu Qiu even glanced at Duanmu Yuan, hoping that he would also stand up and persuade Jiugong, after all, the two masters of Jade Sword Villa were defeated in the hands of Wuxuan one after another, which was really not good-looking.

Before Duanmu Yuan could speak, Duanmu Qingyang said: "What's there to think about, it's better to compare, it's not a big deal, the Taoist is in charge of Chengwu, this opportunity is rare, if it weren't for my lack of skills, I would have gone out and asked for advice!"

Duanmu Yuan said: "Well, what the third brother said is right, this is indeed a rare opportunity!"

Jiugong came to the center of the field with his sword, and the drunkard smiled: "Count you as a kid, Dao Chief, Lao Jiu will be handed over to you, you can't keep your hand, you have to let him suffer a little!"

Wu Xuan said with a smile: "More than thirty years ago, the martial arts and swordsmanship of the predecessors of the Nine Princes were already superb, and it is an honor for me to ask for advice today, only by doing my best can I catch the high moves of my predecessors, I really dare not have other ideas!"

When the drunkard heard him say this, he felt a little tired in his heart, and felt that Wuxuan was too serious, and said: "Okay, you can do it without leaving your hands, I am very optimistic about you!"

Before leaving, he couldn't help but smile and glanced at Jiugong, with a look of ill will, which made Jiugong regret that he was provoked by him.

Jiu Gong still knows a lot about Wuxuan, and he knows that he said so, so next, in the competition between the two, he doesn't have to worry that he will lose ugly, if he wants to win, it will be really difficult.

Slowly drawing out the sword, Jiu Gong looked at the sword in his hand that emitted a trace of white light in the sun, and said to Wuxuan: "Dao Chief, my sword is called 'Hanlu', and I only got it five years ago, you have to be careful." ”

Wu Xuan glanced at the "Han Lu", although the shape was different from the "Ice" and "Jade" swords that he had seen on Jingxian Peak before, but it gave people the same sense of charm, both of them were all-body crystal treasures, the cold light was pressing, and it was likely to be a Suwon blade, even if it was from the same person's hand.

"Please!" Wuxuan put on his serious expression again.

Wu Xuan was waiting for the battle, but Jiu Gong was not in a hurry to attack, I saw him take a deep breath, and slowly everyone seemed to have an illusion in their eyes, and they all felt that Jiu Gong's body had become a lot taller.

After a while, everyone heard a soft and crisp sound like a dislocation of joints, and then Deng Luren, Xiao Meng, Jian Hao and others clearly saw that Jiugong's body, which was not so strong just now, had really grown taller, and the height that was originally the same as Wuxuan's was now half a head higher.

With this hand, Duanmu Yuan and the others were already surprised, but Deng Luren and the three of them were stunned.

Deng Luren felt that if he faced the current Jiugong directly, without making a move, he would admit defeat directly, and with this momentum, he felt that he had no courage to fight back, which was really a little terrifying.

Don't talk about the three of them, even Wuxuan didn't expect Jiu Gong to be able to practice Qi to this point, he could see that Jiu Gong was running his own Qi to the joints of his body, but although he knew, he could raise his height by one foot above the original height, which was still amazing.