Chapter 12: Shuiyang Sword

"Senior brother, you can be regarded as back. ”

At the intersection of Genzi District, Ye Huan rubbed his hands and wandered anxiously, and when he saw Jiang Chen coming back, he ran over from a distance, looking anxious, but he didn't expect that he had actually drawn qi into his body in the past few days.

"What happened?"

After Jiang Chen entered the Black Mountain Sect, he was immersed in cultivation and killing demon beasts most of the time, the whole person was silent, and his temperament had also changed a lot, and a simple sentence made Ye Huan actually feel awe.

"Senior Brother Ye, when you were away, Ma Dajiang brought the boss he knew once, saying that he wanted to deal with you, the one surnamed Zhao came back two days ago, in the late stage of the second layer of qi refining, senior brother, let's not fight for a while. ”

Ye Huan said anxiously, he was afraid that Jiang Chen's temper would come up and fight hard with the other party, so he had been waiting at the intersection for the past two days.

"It's too late. ”

Jiang Chen looked not far away and said lightly, his brows raised lightly, he likes quiet cultivation, but he is not afraid of trouble.

Not far away, a group of people were arrogantly approaching.

"You are Jiang Chen?"

The leader is carrying a sword that exudes spiritual energy fluctuations, and at first glance it is a medium-grade magic weapon, which is much better than the hundred refining sword issued by the beginner disciples, although the hundred refining sword specially forged by the sect can also be infused with spiritual power, but it can only be regarded as the most rubbish low-grade magic weapon.

"Ma Dajiang, you did a good job. ”

Jiang Chen didn't look at the senior brother surnamed Zhao, but looked at Ma Dajiang, who was arrogant and straightened his back and was ready to scold at any time, with a fierce light in his eyes, just like looking at those first-class demon beasts that had been killed, he was so frightened that Ma Dajiang swallowed back the words that came to his mouth and retracted to the side.

"Jiang Chen, didn't you hear Senior Brother Zhao Cheng talking to you?"

"I have no grievances with Senior Brother Zhao in the past and no enmity in the near future, but since I have already come to the door, Senior Brother Zhao will say it directly. ”

Jiang Chen didn't know if it was Ma Dajiang who instigated it, or for what reason, he always felt that this Senior Brother Zhao looked at him with more than just a way of helping the fart to get angry.

"Sure enough, those who can mix with Huang Lin's color are not the gallant mice. It's not a good thing to bully Ma Dajiang, do you dare to go to the competition area with me. ”

"It's too much to deceive people, you are in the late stage of the second layer of qi refining, and Senior Brother Jiang has only been in the beginner for two months, which is not fair. Ye Huan said loudly, and his whole face turned red.

Jiang Chen looked at this Senior Brother Zhao, and he could confirm that he was in the late stage of the second layer of qi refining without his divine sense, and his whole body's spiritual power fluctuated and was released. Although he is still a little short of reaching the middle of the second layer, with the help of the Thunder Sound Divine Needle and the Yuan Shen, it can be said that he is invincible at the same level in the second layer of Qi refining, where would he be afraid.

Zhao Cheng was also looking at Jiang Chen, he could enter the second layer of qi refining in two months, if he didn't take the art apprentice, this person would also be considered a genius, although he and Huang Lin also entered the second layer of qi refining in about three months, and they would break through to the third layer of qi refining in more than a year.

"I don't bully him either, if he loses, kneel on the ground and kowtow to admit his mistake, break a hand and a leg. If I lose, it will be his.

If you don't compare, don't blame Zhao for bullying the small. ”

Senior Brother Zhao believed that he had a variety of means, and his cultivation was much higher than Jiang Chen, who had just started for two months, and proudly turned out a small sword with a flowing halo from the storage bag, which was a medium-grade magic weapon flying sword.

If the Hundred Refining Sword and the Qingfeng Sword are the most rubbish low-grade magic weapons, this medium-grade magic weapon flying sword is the best weapon that can be used by monks below the third level of Qi refining.

"Okay, I'll compare with you, but the gambling covenant should be recorded with the deacon's disciples for justice. ”

Jiang Chen said in his heart, he originally only wanted to blackmail him with some spirit stones, but he didn't expect this person to be extremely generous and take out a medium-grade magic weapon as a bet. It may not be a big deal for a disciple like Huang Lin and Zhao Cheng who has been in the sect for more than a year and has made rapid progress in cultivation, but for Jiang Chen, who is empty-handed, it is very big.

Moreover, as the people said, even if you don't go to the martial arts area, according to the rules of the Black Mountain Sect, you can only fight wantonly in the martial arts area, as long as you don't die, you won't be fine, if you are really weak, the other party can completely catch yourself and throw yourself into the martial arts area to fight half to death.

"Shuiyang Sword, this is the reward that Senior Brother Zhao got for completing the task of the master, and the mid-grade flying sword ......"

"I heard that it is worth more than 20 spirit stones, and some people offer a price, but Senior Brother Zhao will not sell it. ”

"Haha, Senior Brother Zhao is from a famous family, where can he see the spirit stone. In the early stage of the second layer of gas refining and the late stage of the second layer, the garbage magic weapon is against the middle grade magic weapon, and this guy doesn't want to live anymore. ”

Hearing that Jiang Chen agreed to come down to compete, several followers on the side couldn't help but talk about it, mocking this guy who was fascinated by the treasure.

The competition area of the low-level disciples was separated by a forbidden light mask, and only the low-level disciples below the third level of qi refining could enter.

Only Ye Huan followed on Jiang Chen's side, and there were seven people on Zhao Cheng's side, but except for him himself, who was in the second layer of qi refining, there was only one short disciple in the early stage of the second layer.

"There is Deacon Lao, brother. ”

The two of them recorded it at the deacon's disciples in the competition area, and after writing down the bets clearly, they took the stage.

Some onlookers on the side had already recognized Zhao Cheng and whispered on the side.

"Isn't that Zhao Cheng?"

"Yes, he competed with Huang Lin three months ago, and he failed, and even lost the talisman, tsk. ”

"It's really useless, I can't beat an opponent with the same strength, but I came to bully the junior brother in the early stage of the second layer. ”

"I happened to be there in that competition, Zhao Cheng bullied Huang Lin for not having a medium-grade magic weapon, and wanted to rely on the power of the magic weapon to defeat Huang Lin, who was quite strong, but he lost and lost the precious talisman. ”

"This junior brother is very good-looking, his cultivation is two small realms behind, and the flying sword is even far behind, and he will inevitably lose this time. ”

Zhao Cheng, who was talking about the voice next to him, turned his whole face into pig liver, and he didn't know who to find for it, so he jumped on the competition platform first, holding his sword in both hands, and closed his eyes without speaking.

Jiang Chen walked up to the stage step by step, his eyes were resolute, but in his heart, he thought of the treasure that Huang Lin killed the second-level demon beast with one move, which turned out to be a talisman.

On top of the magic weapon is the magic weapon, but the more powerful the magic weapon, the higher the cultivation required, and some wealthy monks will refine some superb magic weapons into runes, or refine the magic weapons into rune treasures, and give them to their disciples.

Zhao Cheng can even lose the talisman, it seems that he has some background, and the depth of his enmity with Huang Lin actually involves other related peers, which shows that this person is ruthless.

"This sword is a medium-grade magic weapon, the Burning Yang Sword, if you admit defeat, you can naturally avoid a disability. ”

Zhao Cheng closed his eyes and said, looking victorious.

"That's a lot of nonsense. ”

Jiang Chen had already used his divine sense to guard against this person's sneak attack.

"Look for death!"

Zhao Cheng opened his eyes suddenly, his body turned into an afterimage, and a fiery essence flashed in the afterimage, like an angry snake swooping down on Jiang Chen, and the attack was a killing move.

At this moment, the guy in front of him who looked ordinary, but his expression revealed a strong fighting intent seemed to have become the more hateful Huang Lin, since he was a person who was close to this guy, he would defeat him in the most hearty way, seriously injure him, and humiliate him.

If at the beginning, it was just for Ma Dajiang, an inconspicuous little brother, to make a strong voice, now it is time to vent his hatred with Jiang Chen's serious injury.