"Zhao Yong, I didn't expect you to be a coward, you didn't even dare to place a bet, or did you only have these 100 low-grade spirit stones all over your body, and even your pants would be used after buying the pill?" Although Xie Yun was only fourteen years old, he did not have the immaturity of a young man at all, his fists were clenched, and a terrifying domineering spirit rushed straight at Zhao Yong. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You don't really think you can win, do you? If I can't even beat a waste like you, how will I hit the Breaking Yuan Realm in the future, how can I kill Old Ghost Xie, and put five hundred spirit stones here, so that you can have a good time, see what is called a spirit stone, and see who is the poor ghost!"

With a bang, a large pile of spirit stones was thrown on the counter, and the emerald spirit stones exuded a compelling aura. These five hundred spirit stones were exchanged by Zhao Tong for gold coins and practiced with them, but Xie Yun was excited by his words, and felt that he would win anyway, so he simply threw them out to open Xie Yun's eyes.

There were a lot of five hundred spirit stones, and Zhao Yong took advantage of Xie Yun's mind to take it away, and suddenly the long sword came out of its sheath, and a terrifying sword roar erupted, stabbing Xie Yun's throat.

After the advanced bone refining, although Zhao Yong had not yet completely consolidated the realm, the Angry Shark Sea Technique had completely turned into a low-grade Xuanling Technique, and his true qi was extremely fierce, ten times stronger than Zhao Tong that day!

"Boy, if you want to fight, go outside the Golden Jade Hall, there are treasures everywhere, can you afford it?" The deacon of the outer gate didn't expect Zhao Yong to say that he would fight, and couldn't help but roar.

Zhao Yong chuckled indifferently: "Lord Deacon, I'm too worried, I can beat this kid within three moves, and I won't lose any of the treasures of Jin Yutang." ”

Hearing the shouting and sword roaring, most of the more than 100 people in the Golden Jade Hall gathered around, and when they saw the two sides of the battle, they all frowned, and their eyes were quite disdainful.

"This one who refines his bones is too shameless, he has pressed a big realm, he is seven or eight years older, and he is still attacking with a sword, are all newcomers so unproductive now?"

"Who knows what kind of dispute has arisen, but looking at this way, this little guy may not be able to last three moves. ”

"You see, there are five hundred spirit stones pressed on the counter, and it seems that these two newcomers are really a little rich. ”

Eighty percent of the Golden Jade Hall were Mighty Realm martial artists, but they couldn't help but stand on Xie Yun's side.

Zhao Yong didn't care about these discussions, he said that the three moves to defeat Xie Yun naturally had a lot of certainty, after entering the Guiyuan Sect, he accidentally found the Angry Shark Sea Trick in the library, although there was only a part under the Breaking Yuan Realm, but he recorded a lot of experience in the cultivation of his predecessors, which helped him break through in one fell swoop and achieve a heavy bone refining.

Among the exercises, there were three swordsmanship records, which could be compared to the threshold of Xuanling martial arts, and Zhao Yong practiced hard for more than ten days, and quickly improved his combat effectiveness a lot. In addition, he was already a big realm higher than Xie Yun, and the three moves were already an extremely cautious choice.

Xie Yun watched the long sword in Zhao Yong's hand stab straight into his throat, his footsteps slid slightly, his body was like a light cloud, shrinking into the sword light, and the middle-grade single knife from the Guiyuan Sect jumped into his palm, shook his hand and waved the knife, and the blade suddenly slashed out along the subtle gap in the sword light.

This knife is not even a mountain chopping knife at all, it is Xie Yun's instinctive counterattack.

Comprehending the knife of the mind, Xie Yun's sensitivity to knife techniques is far better than others, plus he doesn't know how many spirit beasts he has killed in Luosha Mountain, although this knife is not subtle, but with the hard practice of drawing knives and chopping countless times in Luosha Mountain, he has obtained the key to being stable and ruthless.

The swords intersected, and in the low shouts of everyone, Zhao Yong's long sword swept past Xie Yun's sideburns, and the cold sword edge reflected Xie Yun's quiet face, and before he could be annoyed, a soft sound suddenly came from his left crotch.

Laugh at!

The shirt was torn, revealing a touch of blue, and it was a piece of soft armor.

The single knife is only a medium grade, and when it is cut on the soft armor, it only leaves a faint trace.

If it weren't for this soft armor, Xie Yun's knife would have abolished Zhao Yong's left leg, and since Zhao Yong kept saying that he wanted to cut off Xie Yun's legs, Xie Yun would naturally not be polite.

"Zhao Yong, are you worried about being castrated, how can this armor be worn on your buttocks?" Xie Yun was dumbfounded for a while, causing everyone in the audience to burst into laughter, the soft armor usually only protects the chest and abdomen, and it is really rare to protect the crotch like Zhao Yong.

Zhao Yong's face turned dark, shocked and angry, the killing intent in his chest gushed out, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire.

He didn't expect that with his realm of refining bones and the martial arts of the inferior Xuanling, he would be slashed in the left leg by Xie Yun like slaughtering a pig and killing a cow, Zhao Yong, who has been the pride of the sky since he was a child, how could he endure such humiliation.

Filled with shame and anger, Zhao Yong no longer cared about the prohibition of the outer disciples from killing each other, and the true qi of his whole body converged on the blade of the sword, roared, and stabbed at Xie Yun again.

Laugh at!

Xie Yun is like a skilled butcher, no matter how the pigs and dogs roar and roll, they only use the most concise and crisp blades to directly pierce them.

Although the second knife was stopped by the soft armor again, a strong force slammed into Zhao Yong's shoulder, Zhao Yong stumbled, stumbling back four or five steps in a row.

This time, the onlookers were completely shocked, if it was possible that the first time was a mistake, breaking Zhao Yong's sword move, but slashing Zhao Yong twice in a row, it can only show that Xie Yun's combat power is completely above Zhao Yong, and he can't use martial arts at all.

"This kid is stronger than that bone refining one in terms of strength, speed, and grasp of the fighter!" "A martial artist in the crowd who was refining bones suddenly spoke, and his voice was quite solemn.

It stands to reason that with the help of the bone refining stone, the strength, speed, and physical strength will get a leap, and the three strong ten times may not be an opponent who refines the bones, but Zhao Yong in front of him was completely suppressed by Xie Yun, and Xie Yun's every move was the last to come first, and he saw Zhao Yong's sword moves clearly and struck after finding a gap.

The last four words are easy to say, but extremely difficult to do.

The onlookers were in an uproar at first, but after thinking about it for a while, they felt that there was really only one explanation for the scene in front of them.

Xie Yun suffered a lot, and he worked hard to cultivate the Mixed Yuan Golden Body to the perfection of the Jade Bone Realm, and the strength of the pure physical body was far better than that of the same level, coupled with the comprehension of the sword of the mind, his comprehension of martial arts was far deeper than Zhao Yong's, so he broke the enemy in one fell swoop.

Zhao Yong felt the sharp pain in his shoulder, looked at the torn clothes, his face was dark blood, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he had obviously been dissipated by the rage.

"Little bastard, I want you dead!"

Xie Yun's eyes swept over the outer deacon who was sitting on the side, he took a deep breath, and a thunderbolt sounded in the void, and the long knife in his hand glowed with brilliant brilliance, and suddenly slashed at Zhao Yong's chest.

Thunder Slash!

The low-grade Xuanling martial arts of the Xiaocheng realm suddenly struck Zhao Yong's chest.

Burst!

With a deep and piercing sound, Zhao Yong shot out backwards like an arrow, slamming into the stone door of the Golden Jade Hall, and on the chest of the soft armor, there was a crack more than half a foot long, and it was a scorching black, with a faint scorching smell.

Rao is Zhao Yong is wearing protective soft armor, but it is also difficult to resist the thunder slash of Xiaocheng realm, one knife slashes the armor, Xie Yunjing's pure and blazing fire yuan true qi slammed into Zhao Yong's chest, Zhao Yong broke at least a dozen ribs, blood spurted wildly in his mouth, lying at the door of the Golden Jade Hall, and his mouth let out a snorting and chirping wail.

"It's too strong, are all the newcomers of this session a monster? First it's a second-grade qualification, a first-grade qualification, and then a second-class elite disciple who was directly received from the inner door, and now there is such a monster!"

"Eightfold vigorously, one knife scraps the bone refining and one heavy, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it. ”

Seeing that Xie Yun was so strong, the onlookers could no longer suppress the shock in their hearts, although Xie Yun was still far from being compared with peerless geniuses such as Zhang Shiheng and Tang Lin'er, but he had gradually been branded as a monster.

The deacon of the outer gate frowned and stared at Xie Yun, and only after a long time did he say: "This kid should be a physical cultivator with great perseverance, such a strong strength, even above the weight of bone refining, there is only this explanation." And looking at his knife skills are fierce and ruthless, swinging the knife is almost instinctive, I am afraid that there are a lot of lives in his hands. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes on Xie Yun became a little more jealous.

The power of physical cultivation is well known, but the pain in each is not something that everyone can bear, as for relying on killing to improve combat instinct, it is even more unattainable, Guiyuan Sect is backed by the Black Water Forest, reckless and reckless, and countless warriors are buried every year, these disciples do not want to give their lives in order to improve their martial arts.

"I'll laugh at these five hundred spirit stones, Senior Brother Zhao, if you have any good things in the future, you can also send them over, whether it's spirit stones, pills, or blades, I don't mind." Xie Yun smiled, left fifty spirit stones for the outer deacon as a commission, and put the remaining four hundred and fifty together with the golden ticket into the Huoyun Ring.

Wow!

When Zhao Yong heard this, another mouthful of blood spurted out, he had been staring at the aura of the pride of the sky since he was a child, how could he have suffered such humiliation, and said sharply: "You are a waste of seven-grade qualifications, at most half a year, I will definitely beat you into a waste, so that your life is better than death!"

Seven qualifications!

Before everyone had time to open their mouths to discuss, Xie Yun agreed as if he was deliberately disgusted by Zhao Yong: "A word is a certainty, and it is estimated that the five hundred spirit stones will be used up in half a year, and the stakes will be bigger at that time." ”

About a quarter of an hour later, two men rushed in from outside the Golden Jade Hall, both of them were vigorously nine-fold, took a deep look at Xie Yun, and immediately lifted the seriously injured Zhao Yong and left quickly, without saying a word from beginning to end.

Xie Yun looked at the backs of the two leaving, and knew that Zhao Yong might have joined a certain organization.

After thinking about it for a while, Xie Yun's heart gradually calmed down, and he continued to browse the various pills recorded on the animal skin.

"Senior Brother Xie, please take a step to speak. Suddenly, a rather familiar voice sounded behind Xie Yun, it turned out to be Qian Rushui standing behind him, this short and fat man had a bright and slightly obscene smile on his face as always, and he tried his best to hide his body behind the wooden frame, which looked quite funny.