Chapter 1200: Confrontation Sword Ming
From the beginning of the Sword Clan Dabi to the present, every battle of Jian Ming has chosen the most conservative way and never mortgaged the winning points.
But now, when Jian Ming said that he would pledge all the winning points, the people present were not too surprised.
In everyone's opinion, this will not have any impact on the outcome at all, because Jian Ming will not be defeated by Yi Xiaoyao at all, even if he mortgages his life, no one will care about it.
However, everyone also understood that by doing this, Jian Ming was clearly despising Yi Xiaoyao, and he did not regard Yi Xiaoyao as an opponent.
After Yi Xiaoyao heard Jian Ming's promise, while raising his eyebrows, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Since this Jianming is asking for hardship, he has no reason to persuade him, not to mention that even if he is kind enough to persuade, it is impossible for the other party to appreciate it.
In this way, Yi Xiaoyao chuckled and said, "Okay! The big husband has a word, and the horse is difficult to chase, so let's fight! ”
As soon as the words fell, after Jianfall's eyes moved slightly, he retreated from the ring.
In the ninth ring, the atmosphere became a little tense for a while.
The crowd in the audience was also interested, although this battle seemed to everyone to be unsuspenseful, but it was still very interesting to have such an episode in the fierce battle of sword masters.
The only difference is that I'm afraid that the only thing that has not yet recovered from Yi Yao's coming to power is Jian Xue'er.
"Oops, noos, noos! This guy is really in the ring! ”
Although Jian Xue'er was a little surprised by Yi Xiaoyao's palm whipping the sword Ji, at this moment, she was more worried about Yi Xiaoyao.
In addition to thinking that Yi Xiaoyao could not be Jianming's opponent like everyone else, she already has some good feelings after coming into contact with Yi Xiaoyao, a senior brother who appeared out of thin air.
Moreover, Jian Xue'er knew that Yi Xiaoyao had an unusual relationship with her master, so she didn't want Yi Xiaoyao to have any accidents.
Thinking of this, she hurriedly looked towards the master on the high platform, but found that the master was sitting there with a calm face, without the slightest intention of stopping the upcoming battle.
"Since Master doesn't care, then I don't care, that guy likes to talk big all day long, just so that he can accept the reality well!"
Jian Xue'er finally stomped her feet helplessly, but still looked at the ring with nervous eyes.
At the same time, Jian Ji, who was overwhelmed and forgotten by the crowd at this moment, was covering half of his old face, staring at Yi Xiaoyao in the ring with resentful eyes.
Just now, he felt that he was burdened with a heavy burden and destiny, but now no one cared about him, and this extreme contrast was a great humiliation for him.
With this humiliation, as well as the drooping skin under the palm, Jian Ji's resentment towards Yi Xiaoyao has reached the point of cutting to the bone.
Immediately, he finally couldn't help but roar angrily into the ring: "Cousin Jianming! Abolish him for me! Kill him!! ”
As if hearing Jian Ji's voice, Jian Ming's eyes in the ring moved slightly, and a faint sneer appeared in the depths of his eyes.
He seemed to want to respond to Jian Ji: "Do you still need to say this?" ”
If Yi Xiaoyao is not made to pay a great price today, I am afraid that anyone will dare to challenge his majesty in the future.
The next battle is Jian Ming's plan to give a dismount to some people who are not convinced before he is about to become a sword master.
Therefore, it will not be light, but heavy!
This kind of weight, including Rujian Ji's request, was abolished, and even killed Yi Xiaoyao!
"You challenged me just because you lost to me three days ago and wanted to regain face."
Jian Ming looked at Yi Xiaoyao with a smile, slowly pulled out the inscription golden sword, and wiped the sword body lightly.
It's as simple as wiping off the dust off his sword that he can deal with Yi Yao.
Then, Jian Ming gently blew towards the sword blade, and at the same time as the sword sounded softly, he spoke again: "However, if you do this, not only will you not be able to regain face, but you will only lose face again, and lose face again." ”
Yi Xiaoyao looked at the other party's contemptuous behavior and speech, and just chuckled lightly.
"Three days ago, you shot at me, I didn't use my sword, and I didn't fight back, if this seems to you to be defeated, then your cheeks are inevitably too thick."
As he spoke, he slowly drew a sharp sword from behind him.
It's just that this sword is not the world-destroying sword in his body, nor is it as gorgeous and bright as the other party's inscription golden sword, but an ordinary sword with rusty and dark red on the entire sword body.
Because Yi Xiaoyao didn't want to reveal his identity too early, he used the bloody sword that he used to be an old friend.
Even if it hadn't been used for many years, the Blood Sword was still so familiar in his hand, which made Yi Yao smile with satisfaction.
His words just now had already caused a cold light to pass through Jianming's eyes, but he continued to speak as if he didn't care at all.
"What's more, it's hard to say who wins and who loses, now that you are talking so much, if you lose later, it will be a real loss of face!"
The two responded with words, and the atmosphere became more and more tense.
"I want to see how you make me lose face!"
And when Jian Ming heard Yi Xiaoyao's last words, he finally couldn't help laughing angrily, and the inscription golden sword in his hand let out a piercing sword sound, which directly turned into a dazzling sword and slashed towards Yi Xiaoyao angrily.
Feeling the violent sword qi coming to his face, Yi Xiaoyao also stared, and the rusty bloody sword in his hand instantly burst out with dazzling blood, and also swept towards the other party.
The golden mangs and the blood color intersected in an instant, and with different powers, they collided directly together.
Boom!
An earth-shattering sound of gold and iron turned into a violent wind from the top of the ninth ring and swept away, fortunately, there was an enchantment formation laid by the nine sword masters and swordfall around the ring, but it still shocked the hearts of the people below, and their faces turned pale.
What shocked everyone even more was that Yi Xiaoyao, who they originally thought would not be able to resist even Jianming's blow, intersected with Jianming with his sword at this moment, and did not take half a step back, let alone show the slightest sign of being at a disadvantage!
Jian Ming and Yi Xiaoyao in the ring were like long swords in their hands that were bursting with sword sounds due to the competition against each other, and the momentum was impacting each other back and forth.
Some people even noticed that under the momentum of Jian Ming, Yi Xiaoyao, who had long hair and clothes dancing wildly, still had a faint smile on his face.
This smile is full of infinite confidence in Yi Xiaoyao's heart.
Although he wants to hide his identity, he can't use the abilities and killer moves that he has always been good at.
But the powerful physical body endowed by domineering cultivation, the true spiritual power endowed to him by the true dragon bloodline, the rich energy of the Nine Great Yuan Infants, and other hole cards that have never been shown in front of the world......
still let him have absolute certainty to defeat the sword inscription in front of him with the strength of the third calamity!
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