Hearing Jun Ziqian's words, Yao Tianji's heart suddenly sank, he didn't expect Jun Ziqian to agree so happily, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.

"His cultivation is obviously not as good as mine, and he dares to take on my challenge, is there any other way to fail?" Yao Tianji's eyes showed a hint of hesitation.

"What's the matter? Isn't my senior brother going to have a discussion with me? Do you suddenly feel unwell? Then let's change the day, so as to save yourself from losing for a while, and you won't look good. Jun Ziqian clasped his hands to his chest and said lukewarmly, but there was disdain in his eyes.

"I'm going to lose to you?haha, what a big joke!Okay, just let me see how you've grown over the years!" Yao Tianji said with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was cold.

was so squeezed by Jun Ziqian in front of many high-level officials in the Extreme Mangguo, thinking that he had cultivated to surpass the other party's Yao Tianji, how could he show weakness, and responded at the moment.

"Nonsense! The three envoys are the distinguished guests of my Jimang Kingdom, Tianji, you have behaved like this, wouldn't it make people laugh at my Jimangguo's hospitality!" Yao Wumang snorted coldly, looking unhappy.

"Lord, Tianji and the three envoys are brothers, I haven't seen each other for many years, it's just a discussion, what does it matter. Baguio Ji stood up, walked forward, came to Yao Wumang's side, and said delicately.

Seeing that the snow and dust had arrived safely, Baguio Ji gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart, and even hated the three of Mo Zhiyao, blaming them for ruining their good deeds.

That gentleman's humble cultivation is obviously inferior to his own son, Baguio Ji is of course willing to let Yao Tianji teach a lesson to Junzi Qian, and it is good to let out a bad breath.

"That's not possible, the three messengers came from afar, all the way, even if they want to learn, they are not in a hurry, and they will talk about it another day. Yao Wumang still disagreed.

Mo Zhiyao and the three of them came to Jimang Country, and escorting Xue Luochen was just one of the tasks, and they also had to help Yao Wumang deal with the remnants of the rebellious party. Two monks in the early days of Nayuan, (Mo Zhiyao's cultivation is Yao Wumang, and he can't see it.) It's also a big help.

Quelling the rebellion, although the Jimang Kingdom won the final victory, but killed 10,000 enemies, 3,000 self-losses, and the strength of the Jimang Country itself was also seriously damaged.

Yao Wumang also saw that there must be a contradiction between Junziqian and Yao Tianji, and when they started for a while, it was by no means as simple as a point-to-point exchange, no matter which side was injured, it was not something he was happy to see, so he opposed it vigorously.

"Lord, what Empress Ji said is also reasonable, their senior brothers have not met for a long time, and it is no big problem to have a discussion, so the lord will agree. To the surprise of Baguio Ji and Yao Wumang, Xue Luochen even opened his mouth to persuade them, which made the two stunned.

"Xue'er, what are you doing?" Yao Wumang turned his head to look at Xue Luochen, a puzzled expression. It stands to reason that on the surface, Jun Ziqian is by no means Yao Tianji's opponent, and the snow should be stopped, so why did it add fuel to the fire.

"Dad, Brother Jun is a very good person, he won't hurt his eldest brother, you can rest assured. Yao Tianxuan's children's voice is equivalent to pouring a bucket of oil on the dry firewood, and this time it is equivalent to closing Yao Tianji to a dead end. If he didn't fight, Yao Tianji wouldn't have to gain a foothold in the Extreme Mang Country in the future.

"Hmph!" Yao Tianji snorted coldly when he heard this, his eyes showed a fierce light, he glared at Yao Tianxuan fiercely, and said to Yao Wumang: "Dad, please also allow the child and Senior Brother Jun to 'learn'! Otherwise, the child will never have the face to stand here!"

Yao Wumang frowned, and took a deep look at Xue Luochen and Yao Tianxuan in his arms. He didn't know the contradictions between his two wives and children, but he didn't know it at all, and the situation between the two parties had been completely like fire and water, to the point that there was no one or the other.

When he set off in Que City, Jun Ziqian had already greeted Xue Luochen and asked her to cooperate as much as possible.

"Okay! It's just a general exchange, don't go too far!" Yao Wumang had no choice but to agree, otherwise Yao Tianji would really have no face to behave, but he still reminded the two.

"Daddy Xie!" Yao Tianji turned to look at Jun Ziqian and smiled sadly, "Please, Senior Brother Ziqian." ”

Jun Ziqian smiled slightly, turned his head and glanced at Mo Zhiyao. Mo Zhiyao gave him a reassuring look, and then everyone, including Yao Wumang, walked out of the main hall at the same time and came to the square not far in front of the hall.

Jun Ziqian and Yao Tianxuan came to the square, standing opposite each other, ten zhang away from each other.

"Senior Brother Jun, don't ask for mercy for a while. Yao Tianji raised his hands, and on the palms of his hands was a pair of claw gloves, the tips of which were like hooks, and under the reflection of the sunlight, they shone with a dazzling cold light.

"Are you done talking nonsense? The smile on Jun Ziqian's face disappeared, and he grabbed a heavy sword in the void in his right hand and stood in front of him.

"Zheng!" A crisp chant was like a phoenix's song, resounding through the sky, the whole body was pitch black and deep, and the dots of stars were densely covered with the sword body, bright and gorgeous, like the night sky of the starry dome, which made people dizzy.

The sword body has no edge, and it is not skillful. After being promoted, the appearance of the obsidian sword and shield has changed greatly, and the sword body and hilt have almost caught up with Jun Ziqian's height, and a breathtaking cold air is rushing towards his face.

"It's ...... Spirit Weapon!" Yao Tianji's pupils shrank to the size of a pinhole, and a chill ran in his heart.

"What's the matter, are you afraid?" the smile on Jun Ziqian's lips was full of mockery.

"I'm afraid, you don't have that qualification yet! This kind of spiritual weapon, falling into your hands is completely tyrannical!" Yao Tianji's eyes flashed with fiery greed, and then he let go of his breath, and his cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty was fully revealed.

"Defeat me, this sword is yours. Jun Ziqian held the hilt of the sword, his eyes flashed with extreme battle intent, and his whole body breath was released, not allowing it to collide with Yao Tianji's breath at all.

"Okay, that's what you said, don't regret it when the time comes!" Yao Tianji's eyes were full of coldness when he looked at Jun Ziqian, like a poisonous snake that chooses people to devour. The corners of his mouth are raised, and his white teeth exude the smell of blood. "I'll let you know that even if you have this artifact in your hand, you're still a waste!"

No longer speaking, Jun Ziqian's cold eyes stared at Yao Tianji, and his upper body was slightly bowed, like a beast staring at its prey, and his body exuded a chilling bloody aura.

After two years of cultivation in the Ten Thousand Beasts Cave, Jun Ziqian's aura has completely changed, bloody and violent!

"This gentleman is humble, although his cultivation is not as good as Tianji, but this momentum can obviously be possessed by experiencing countless bloody killings. His real combat power is by no means as simple as it seems. Yao Wumang stared at Jun Ziqian in the field, and his heart was filled with remorse, regretting that he shouldn't let the two fight. But now it's too late, both of them are ready to fly, and they have to send it, so they have to lift their spirits, concentrate on it, and stop it immediately if something happens.

"Whew, whew. Yao Tianji let out a low, beast-like breathing sound in his throat, and his legs moved, slowly rotating around Jun Ziqian. Like a poisonous snake, as long as Jun Ziqian shows a flaw, he will immediately pounce.

"Whoosh!" Went around behind Jun Ziqian, and in the blind corner where he couldn't see it, Yao Tianji suddenly raised his claws and attacked fiercely.

The claws passed through his back, but they were the afterimage left by Jun Ziqian's high-speed movement. When he reappeared, he was already standing at Yao Tianji's side, and the giant sword swept, and the wind and thunder struck him, slamming into his back.

It was so fast that Jun Ziqian's pupils contracted, and Yao Tianji's figure suddenly disappeared in front of him, opening a distance of two feet from Jun Ziqian.

Caution, shock, appeared in the eyes of the two at the same time. This time they tested each other, and the two were indistinguishable.

Jun Ziqian's whole body was wrapped in the power of the gray-white earth spirit, and the thick aura gave people a sense of oppression and suffocation. After the temptation, Jun Ziqian no longer retained his strength and decided to attack with all his might.

On the opposite side, Yao Tianji leaned over, his hands propped up on the ground, his sharp nails reflecting the dazzling cold light. A trace of arc-like golden spiritual power kept jumping between the claws of his hands, and it was obvious that Yao Tianji had also used all his strength.

The cold eyes swept over Jun Ziqian, and Yao Tianji smiled gloomily, "My good junior brother, let me see if your strength is as good as your kung fu on your lips!"

"Huh!" Yao Tianji's figure flashed, rushing towards Jun Ziqian like electricity, and when he was about to die, his figure flickered strangely, and he actually appeared on Jun Ziqian's side. Even if he cultivated the power of the Golden Spirit, the speed of Yao Tianji was not to be underestimated.

Raising his right hand, the sharp claws surrounded by golden arcs slammed down on Jun Ziqian's shoulder, and the sound of cracking the sky was piercing.

Jun Ziqian dodged away, and the heavy sword slashed upward, hitting Yao Tianji's chest.

Yao Tianji's figure twisted strangely, avoiding Jun Ziqian's heavy sword, and suddenly flashed behind Jun Ziqian, his whole body was suspended in the air, and his claws grabbed the back of Jun Ziqian's head, and his body was so fast that it made people smack.

Neither side practiced the power of the wind spirit, but in comparison, Yao Tianji, who cultivated the power of the golden spirit, was significantly faster than Jun Ziqian in terms of speed.

Jun Ziqian's earth and stone spiritual power is biased towards thickness, and he will eventually suffer in terms of speed, which is not as good as Yao Tianji.

"Huh!" The piercing sound of cracking the air sounded, and Yao Tianji's sharp claws grabbed Jun Ziqian's protective energy, cutting a line of fire in the void, barely breaking through, but it did not cause any injuries to Jun Ziqian.

"Woo!" A low whistling sound sounded, and Jun Ziqian's heavy sword slammed into Yao Tianji like a mountain. How dare Yao Tianji collide with the heavy sword, kick the ground with the soles of his feet, and flash to the side like a ghost.

"Jun Ziqian, this time you are cheap, next time there will be no such good thing. Yao Tianji's claws slammed together, making a metallic trembling sound, and looked at the gentleman and said with a cruel smile.

"Yes? Let's try it. The gentleman said lightly.

"Hmph!" Yao Tianji snorted coldly, his body shook, bringing up several afterimages, his claws were like hooks, and he attacked Jun Ziqian from various tricky angles.

"Zheng, Zheng!" The sound rang out repeatedly, sparks flew everywhere, and Jun Ziqian waved the heavy sword in his hand, defending it without revealing a drop of water, but he was powerless to counterattack.

"If you keep it for a long time, you will lose, I'm afraid this gentleman won't last long. A strong man behind Yao Wumang spoke, his voice not lowered, and everyone around him could hear it.

"Well, the weight of that heavy sword is definitely not light, and it is extremely heavy on the body. Moreover, it is necessary to maintain the spiritual power of the earth and stone to protect the whole body at all times, and the consumption of spiritual power is also very large, and if it goes on like this, it will definitely lose. Another short and stout old man on his side played with a pair of jade stones in his palm and said.

"That's right, the young master only needs to gather the power of the golden spirit on his claws, and the consumption is far less than that gentleman's qian. ”

"Hmph, it's just the early stage of Nayuan, what kind of madness? Cultivation is fast to enter the realm, and he hasn't taken advantage of the abundant spiritual energy in the Heaven Tearing Road, when he completes his cultivation and leaves the North Garden of the Tianjiao League, is it better than our young master?"

Everyone was talking, and they were not optimistic about Jun Ziqian, and Baguio Ji who listened to it in her ears had a smug look on her face. And Yao Wumang, who was standing beside Baguio Ji, had a solemn face, and always felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't say it.

Mo Zhiyao, who was standing at the forefront, heard everyone's discussions, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became more and more cold.