Chapter 899: A Knife

Seeing Sima Qing come to the stage, a trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the Elder of the Moon Mountain.

He looked at Leng Xin, who had just come off the field, and said slowly: "Since this is the case, then Leng Xin, you can play again." ”

As he spoke, the Elder of the Moon Worship Mountain flicked his fingers, and three spiritual qi flicked on Leng Xin's body, allowing his sealed cultivation to be unlocked in an instant!

Looking at Sima Qing standing on the lake, Leng Xin sneered and said, "Yes!"

He slowly turned around and walked onto the surface of the lake again.

"What are you going to bet on?"

Sima Qing gently held the green knife in his hand and said lightly: "Money and wealth are things outside the body. ”

"The most precious thing for a man who bears a sword is his hand. ”

"I don't know if you dare to bet a hand with me?"

"Whoever admits defeat will cut off his right hand!"

As soon as these words came out, Leng Xin's eyes suddenly became cold.

The surrounding three sect monks were also stunned.

It's obviously just a gambling fight, why is the atmosphere a little miserable after the first game?

This is only the second game, and you have to come up to gamble?

"Good!"

Leng Xin said slowly: "The frog at the bottom of the well always thinks that the sky is narrow and the earth is small. ”

"You don't think that's my strength just now, do you?"

Leng Xin slowly walked up to the center of the lake, and the aura around him boiled, controlling the water on the entire lake.

The water snakes, controlled by the aura, stretched out their heads on the surface of the water, making people look a little numb.

"Nope. ”

Sima Qing said slowly: "I never look at people with contempt. ”

"I know you're strong. ”

"The monks of the three sects, if they only have that level, wouldn't it make people laugh off their big teeth?"

"Then you still ......"

"But. ”

Sima Qing gently drew his knife.

The cyan blade is drenched with jade.

Green glazed copper mother!

When he saw the blade of the sword, the faces of the surrounding monks immediately changed.

This is an extremely rare material.

Green glazed copper mothers are only produced in jade ore and high-quality copper ore.

Moreover, this jade mine is not an ordinary jade mine, it must be a vein of spiritual jade.

Only when the two conditions are met, will the green glazed copper mother appear.

This is a material with a high price tag, but rather awkward positioning.

The density of the green glazed copper mother is extremely high, which makes it extremely hard, but also extremely heavy.

At the same time, the blue glazed copper mother is a good aura attachment material, but it cannot be fed back to the monks.

To put it simply, when an ordinary monk fights, he will pour his aura into the blade.

But in the process of fighting, because of the battle situation, he will constantly control the aura in the weapon, and calmly change his moves.

The blue glazed copper mother is not good.

It's like a pixiu in an ore, you can't swallow it.

Any aura can enter its body and be continuously strengthened, but it cannot release the aura from the blue glazed copper mother and feed back to the monk.

Therefore, although the weapons made of blue-glazed copper mothers are recognized as powerful, few monks will buy them.

Only people who are extremely confident in themselves will buy this material.

Because this kind of person is confident and will not waste aura.

At this moment, Sima Qing's voice was calm, but it instantly set off a big wave!

"However, I think the three sects of Lingyuan are stronger. ”

"It won't be my opponent either. ”

"In this scene, you can block my knife. ”

"I lose. ”

"You !!"

This sentence made Leng Xin's eyes instantly gloomy.

Humiliate.

This is absolute contempt and humiliation against him!

Sima Qing's voice was not loud, but it was full of energy.

None of the people present were weak, even if they were officials of the third rank, most of them were the strength of Turin Yuan.

Therefore, Sima Qing's words were clearly heard by everyone.

"Who is this man?"

"I don't know, it's from Datang. ”

"Looking at his appearance, Xiuwei is the same as Leng Xin, right?"

"Almost, it's all on the edge of the heart lamp. ”

"A layman cultivator is not even a monk, where does he have the guts?"

"Hehe, it's not a small breath. ”

......

"Humph!"

Hearing this, no matter how good Elder Baiyue Mountain's temper was, he couldn't help but snort coldly.

"The son of Da Sikong, he really has good ambition!"

At this moment, hearing what the Elder of the Moon Mountain said, Sima Ran was a little panicked.

He just wanted to stand up and say something, but Elder Baiyue Mountain raised his hand and said lightly: "However, Da Sikong is optimistic. ”

"Ordinary monks, after all, are short-sighted. ”

"Everybody, just look. ”

At this moment, although the Elder of the Moon Worship Mountain had a grim face, he still retained a trace of calmness.

Sima Qing's words were too full.

Are you kidding!

A trick?

Kill a Lingyuan monk of the same level in one move, or a secular Lingyuan attack the Lingyuan monk of the sect.

That's, isn't it?

Elder Bailuna Mountain absolutely did not believe it.

Leng Xin has no background, but he can come out with the team.

Why?

It's all about talent!

Among the Lingyuan monks of this generation, his talent is countable.

No Lingyuan cultivator dared to say that he could defeat him!

At this moment, above the lake, Leng Xin also knew the seriousness of the situation.

At this moment, he was ridiculed like this, if he lost, he would lose the face of Sanzong!

As for what Sima Qing said, he defeated himself with a knife?

He didn't take it seriously at all.

Are you kidding.

Lingyuan Realm can defeat its own people with one sword, it doesn't exist yet!

At this moment, feeling the tension of the atmosphere, the referee monk swallowed his saliva and said slowly: "Begin!"

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, the water snake under Leng Xin's feet instantly burst out!

The silver snake in the sky was soaring like an arrow, with a terrifying aura, instantly enveloping Sima Qing's location!

At the same time, the twin swords in Leng Xin's hands emitted a majestic aura.

"Spirit Decision, Thunder Break!"

At this moment, in Leng Xin's hands, the twin swords burst into brilliant thunder!

The thunder light moved like a swimming dragon, and instantly caught up with the water snake in front of him.

Instantly-

The whole Drunken Dragon Lake thunder masterpiece!

All the water snakes are shrouded in electric light, showing an amazing terrifying power!

But at this moment, Leng Xin didn't stop, in his hand, the long sword soaked in thunder light with a pale streamer, instantly stepped on the surface of the lake and turned back, and at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, it instantly approached Sima Qing's back!

There is a silver serpent in front and a thunder sword in the back.

And the whole process was completed almost instantly, and Sima Qing didn't have the slightest time to react.

Leng Xin's eyes had a hint of calmness.

But just as he was about to approach, Sima Qing suddenly spoke-

"Got you. ”

“?”

"Hidden Knife!"

The green slashed the vastness, and the majestic aura instantly exploded in Sima Qing's hands!

The knife swirls out, and the aura is like a curtain.

The surging aura was like a birdcage, instantly enveloping Sima Qing's radius!

Dozens of water snakes covered with thunder fell in an instant.

Corona a large area of fish swimming under the entire lake.

And the aura that burst out from the blade was like a huge gate valve falling from the sky, suppressing everything within its range!

Formless and substantial, and as heavy as Mount Tai!

Under the terrifying aura power, Leng Xin was defenseless at all, and instantly fell in front of Sima Qing!

A pair of black boots stepped on Leng Xin's hand.

He stomped his clenched sword into the lake.

The verdant is still falling, and the lake is rippling.

Everything is so similar to Cheng Bao's first knife before.

But in terms of power and momentum, it is like cloud mud.

At this moment, Sima Qing lowered his head and said lightly: "You lost." ”