Chapter 16 The other generation has no faith, and the force yields to it
"Senior brother, rest assured, you will never lose. ”
After speaking, Wu Xiuyuan turned to face Ji Xiaohe, his hand was on his back, and his long sword was unsheathed.
Lu Ping took nearly ten steps back on his own in order to make room for the two of them to compete. Then he stood still and said: "Ji Daoyou, this is the competition you proposed, if you are injured in the battle, you can only blame yourself." I can only guarantee that you will not die, but I cannot guarantee that you will not be harmed. ”
Ji Xiaohe ignored him, and just took out a jet-black sword on his own. Under the dim sky at dusk, a cold light flashed from the vultures, and at a glance, he knew that this ink sword was quite extraordinary.
This Demon Dragon Sword was given to him by Zhuge Shen's crossbow on the way here, and according to him, it came from a cave where Jindan's predecessors sat down. The sword material seems to be some kind of demon beast bone, and in addition to refining the normal sharp edge array and solid array, there are also bloodthirsty arrays and ten thousand demon arrays. And the prohibition has reached the thirty-sixth layer, which happens to be the limit of what the Jindan three turn powerhouses can refine. The effects of the Bloodthirsty Array and the Ten Thousand Demon Array can only be triggered if the sword master actively guides them with sufficient divine sense, so they can't be exerted yet. However, the power of its Sharp Edge Solid Second Array can automatically attach the corresponding effect as long as the prohibition is enough.
"I really don't know where your kid got the luck of the dog, there is such a good sword!"
Wu Xiuyuan could see at a glance that the other party's sword was extraordinary. In contrast, although his own sword was a few points brighter, it was just an ordinary sword that was refined by a hundred degrees.
Under jealousy, killing intent suddenly arises. Then he had a flash of inspiration, and said with a smile: "No! Your sword is too good, I have suffered too much in this competition." Unless you're willing to add the sword in your hand to the bet, I'm not going to make this bet. ”
"This greedy and shameless villain!"
Ji Xiaohe secretly hated, and snorted coldly: "Okay!"
Wu Xiuyuan was actually in a hurry, and he couldn't wait to end the competition as soon as possible and get all the sword spirit stones in his hands. At this time, seeing that the other party had agreed, he stopped being verbose and unfolded his body to rub his body. The long sword moved, and the tip of the sword fluttered, and under the drive of the body, it enveloped the opponent's vital points.
After rushing to attack, his eyes flashed, and he secretly made a decision: "Just stab this kid seriously with a sword, so as not to delay time and cause accidents." ”
Seeing the opponent's long sword attacking, Ji Xiaohe's spiritual will instantly rose sharply, and his divine thoughts entered a state of battle without surprise or joy.
The footsteps are staggered, and the figure is pounced.
In an instant, he had already seen through the reality of his opponent's body movement, and stabbed his long sword at his vital flaw one step ahead.
It's an offense against an offense!
Suddenly finding that he seemed to be slamming the vital part of his chest into the tip of the sword, Wu Xiuyuan's face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly twisted his body forcibly, and the long sword in his hand also turned into a stabbing and interception, intending to stop the opponent's follow-up attack first.
The opponent had just reacted, and Ji Xiaohe had already made a judgment in an instant.
His footsteps changed again, but the long sword in his hand turned into a thorn.
"Be careful!"
Lu Ping was in a hurry beside him, seeing that Wu Xiuyuan was about to lose, he couldn't wait to step forward and replace him.
Without his reminder, Wu Xiuyuan already knew that his situation was not good. When his body forcibly twisted to dodge the opponent's long sword, he was no longer powerless to change his moves, and could only watch as the other party slashed at his long sword from the side. In desperation, he used his true qi to clench the sword in his hand to prevent it from being shot down by his opponent.
With a "clang", the tip of the long sword fell halfway to the ground.
But it was Ji Xiaohe's Demon Dragon Sword that was too sharp, and he had already cut off the opponent's long sword silently. Originally, he was going to take advantage of the situation to hit the opponent's long sword directly out of his hand.
This change was not expected by the three people in the field.
Wu Xiuyuan's face was like ashes, standing in place, still muttering to himself in disbelief: "Impossible, impossible! How can you be so strong?"
"Yes, Ji Daoyou, your sword grade is too high, and it is indeed unfair to rely on it to win. This competition doesn't count!"
Lu Ping spoke up from the side to make a "fair" ruling.
Ji Xiaohe was furious when he heard this, but he forcibly endured it and ignored him.
Instead, he walked straight to Wu Xiuyuan slowly, and asked in a deep voice, "You lost this competition." Now you can tell me about my sister's disappearance, right?"
"Fart! You kid relied on the sword to barely win me. You idiot didn't hear what Senior Brother Lu said, doesn't it count?"
Wu Xiuyuan cursed viciously. The voice was very low, and he still didn't want to attract attention.
"Is that so? Are you determined not to speak?"
Ji Xiaohe went one step further.
Wu Xiuyuan heard that his tone was wrong, raised his head and saw the other party's serious and fierce expression, so frightened that he couldn't help but take a step back, and said loudly: "What, you idiot want to be presumptuous in Qingyunmen?"
Lu Ping also saw that the situation was a little strange, but he didn't believe that this Ji Xiaohe would do anything bold and rude in Qingyunmen. But after a little hesitation, he was ready to step forward and stop between the two of them.
Ji Xiaohe suddenly found out that he was wrong.
For a shameless villain like Wu Xiuyuan, how could he be like Duan Zhengjing who lost the bet and fulfilled the corresponding promise.
Only after force of force has put him in a situation where there is no room for reversal, can he tell the truth.
When you have an idea, you put it into action.
Instantly accelerated, the fit pounced, and the long sword stabbed out.
The momentum is like a dragon going out to sea, and it is faster than thunder.
Wu Xiuyuan didn't expect him to really make a strong move, and in a panic, he hurriedly threw his broken sword at the opponent, turned around and fled.
"Is this Ji Xiaohe dying?"
Seeing this, Lu Ping's thoughts flashed, but he hurriedly rushed forward, intending to stop Ji Xiaohe.
Ji Xiaohe's speed and reaction were much faster than Wu Xiuyuan, and they were very close to each other, plus they were gathering momentum, so after shooting down the broken sword thrown by the other party in an instant, his body momentum did not decrease at all. At the moment when Wu Xiuyuan turned around and took a step, he had already chased after him, and the long sword slashed out.
Broken arm!
Wu Xiuyuan didn't know it, he only felt that something was wrong with his side. Then, he fell to the side involuntarily. But it was Ji Xiaohe who had already approached him after slashing a sword, and with a push of his palm, he pushed the opponent to the ground.
"Ahh
As the severe pain came, Wu Xiuyuan screamed loudly.
At this time, not only did he fall to the ground, but he was directly trampled under his feet by Ji Xiaohe, and less than an inch near his throat was the tip of the sword with black light.
"Presumptuous. Ji Xiaohe, you dare to act so recklessly!"
Lu Ping was so angry that he couldn't save his fellow disciples, and he couldn't care about it, so he shouted loudly.
It's a pity that Ji Xiaohe seems to be really dying, and he actually put the sword directly against Wu Xiuyuan's throat on the ground, which makes him have a little scruples.
The heads of people flashed in the distance, and they should all be Qingyunmen disciples who hurried over after hearing an abnormal noise here.
Wu Xiuyuan was lying on his back on the ground, his eyes were full of horror and anger, and his mouth made a whining sound. Because his throat was held against the long sword, although it was a severe pain, he did not dare to scream loudly.
Ji Xiaohe glanced down at him and said coldly: "Since you are cheap, I have to say it like this, then let you be satisfied." If there is any more nonsense, I will not bother to ask any more questions, and I will directly kill you. ”
"Ji Xiaohe, you are too presumptuous. While you still have a chance, release them quickly, or you will surely die!"
Without waiting for Wu Xiuyuan to speak out for mercy, Lu Ping was already impatient to threaten. If it weren't for the fact that the brothers of the same sect had already come from afar, and he was worried about being seen by them, he would have directly ignored Wu Xiuyuan's life and stepped forward to make a move.
I saw that the people who came were getting closer and closer, and there were quite a few of them. Ji Xiaohe was even more impatient, and scolded Lu Ping loudly: "Don't talk nonsense, you are long-winded." I'll kill Wu Xiuyuan first. ”
After a few words, many disciples of Qingyunmen had already rushed to the side, but when they saw that their fellow disciples were captured, they were not in a hurry to do it, so they just surrounded Ji Xiaohe. At the same time, they have made threats:
"Release them or you're dead. ”
"Who are you to dare to be so presumptuous in our Qingyun Sect!"
"Go and tell ...... about this."
Ji Xiaohe ignored the threats of the people around him, and the long sword was slightly withdrawn, but it was still at Wu Xiuyuan's throat.
"Say it. If you make it clear, I'll let you die. ”
Wu Xiuyuan didn't dare to leave anything to chance, if he dragged it any longer, he would run out of blood.