The expressions of Ling Jianchen and others changed.

The magic medicine to regenerate a broken limb!

Not to mention in Sanyan Town, even in the entire Qinghuo City, it is a priceless holy medicine.

If the news that Lingjiazhuang possesses a magic medicine that can regenerate severed limbs leaks out, it will cause an uproar and even bring disaster to Lingjiazhuang!

"Who? What kind of man is he who hides his head and shows his tail? Come out!" Ling Tieshan looked stern, the long knife in his hand was trembling slightly, and he slashed out with a sharp knife. There was a muffled buzzing sound, and the long knife slashed through the bluestone on the side.

This stone weighing hundreds of kilograms was chopped into pieces.

Amidst the billowing dust and smoke, several figures emerged from behind the stone. The leader was a bald middle-aged man. He looked at Ling Tieshan with a sneer: "Hahaha, Ling Tieshan, is this how you welcome us when old friends meet?"

"Vulture Cheng Ying?"

Ling Tieshan's expression changed slightly and he said in a deep voice.

"Jiejie, Ling Tieshan, are you surprised to see it's me? Hahaha, I had expected that you would come back to Ling Tiexin, so I'm waiting here for you!" Cheng Ying touched his bald head,

Showing bloodthirsty color.

Ling Tiejun explained to Ling Jianchen in a low voice: "This is Cheng Ying, one of the top ten masters in Chengjiazhuang, known as the Vulture. This person's cultivation level is much stronger than that of Cheng Zhendu, and he has reached the fourth level of the True Yuan Realm. He was in the mountain stream before.

This is the person who robbed and killed us."

"Um!"

Ling Jianchen nodded, but his eyes fell on the silent young man beside Cheng Ying, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

This young man had a strange feeling about him.

seem……

There was something about him that attracted him.

The young man also raised his head and glanced at Ling Jianchen, raised the corner of his mouth with a cold look, and said lightly: "Are you Ling Jianchen from Lingjiazhuang? Are you the one who dared to divorce sister Ruoxue?"

"Who are you?" Ling Jianchen frowned.

The young man said indifferently: "My name is Cheng Ruoyu, and Ruoxue is my cousin. You dared to divorce her and made her humiliated. Today, I will take your head and take it back to make her happy!" The young man paused.

After a pause, he continued, "Of course, if you tell me how to refine the magic medicine to regenerate severed limbs, I can show mercy and only cut off your limbs and spare your life!"

Ling Jianchen's pupils shrank slightly, and the smile on his face slowly faded. He stared at Cheng Ruoyu and said indifferently: "Want to know how to prepare Qingxinjian Jade Cream? It depends on whether you have that ability!"

"Um?"

Cheng Ruoyu was stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbly and said, "Am I incapable of that? I was promoted to the eighth level of the Refining Realm half a month ago, and you actually said that I am incapable?"

"You were at the eighth level of the Refining Realm half a month ago? You are at least seventeen or eighteen years old now, right?"

Ling Jianchen raised the corner of his mouth with a strong sense of ridicule, "I was less than fourteen years old when I broke through to the eighth level of the Refining Realm. Who gave you the courage to show off your pitiful talent in front of me?"

"..."

Cheng Ruoyu's face turned blue and white, and he stood there frozen.

The 17 or 18-year-old, who is at the eighth level of the Refining Realm, has moderate qualifications in the entire Sanyan Town, and is a highly regarded genius in Chengjiazhuang.

But if compared with Ling Jianchen, it is really far behind!

A third-grade orange martial spirit, a fifteen-year-old at the first level of the True Yuan Realm.

This kind of talent is enough to eclipse all the geniuses in Sanyan Town.

only……

Cheng Ruoyu snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "I know you were once the number one genius in Sanyan Town and awakened the third-grade orange martial spirit, but so what? That is already in the past, and now you are just a useless martial spirit.

Trash. You are like an ant in front of me now, I can crush you to death with just one finger!"

"Crush me to death with one finger? Why don't I believe it so much?" Ling Jianchen sneered.

Cheng Ruoyu leaned forward slightly, narrowed his eyes and said: "Don't believe it? Then you dare to take a gamble with me? Three moves, as long as you resist my three moves and don't die, then I lose. If you win, I can make the decision and just interrupt you.

If you lose, give me the pure heart jasper lotus and the method of refining the magical medicine for rebirth of severed limbs, and follow me to Chengjiazhuang and kneel in front of sister Ruoxue's door for three days and three days.

How about repenting and begging for her forgiveness at night?"

Ling Jianchen raised a finger, shook it slightly, and said: "Three moves are too many, only one move is needed!"

"one move?"

Cheng Ruoyu was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "You are somewhat self-aware and know that you can't stop me with three moves. Well, since you said one move, then one move, as long as you can block me..."

"No, no, no, you misunderstood!"

Ling Jianchen waved his hand to interrupt Cheng Ruoyu's words. The corners of his mouth raised slightly and he chuckled, "I mean, I can defeat you with just one move. If you can block my sword, I will not only cut off the limbs

I told you the method of rebirth, and I agreed to your terms and apologized to Cheng Ruoxue. If you lose, I don’t want your life, I only want one thing on you!"

"You, you actually said you could defeat me with one move? Hahaha, you're laughing so hard. You loser, you actually said you could defeat me with one move?" Cheng Ruoyu laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward.

Cheng Ying also shook his head and looked at Ling Jianchen with pitiful eyes: "It seems that your martial spirit has been disabled and you are not even conscious. Ruoyu is one of the top ten geniuses in our Chengjiazhuang. If you were at your peak, you could defeat him with one move.

, as for now, you are simply seeking death on your own."

"Jianchen, don't be impulsive." Ling Tieshan said quickly.

Ling Tiejun and others also looked anxious.

Ling Jianchen gave them a reassuring look and narrowed his eyes at Cheng Ruoyu: "One move, do you dare?"

"Hmph, since you're a loser looking for death, don't blame me for being ruthless. Not to mention one move, even ten moves and a hundred moves, you can't defeat me!" Cheng Ruoyu said with confidence, walking forward.

.

"Ling Tieshan, is this the genius of your Ling Family Village in the past? What a pity, now he is an idiot who talks about dreams!" Cheng Ying laughed loudly and deliberately loudly warned: "Ruoyu, you need to be less strong when you defend yourself later.

Don't accidentally break this genius's bones!"

"Master Ruoyu, how can I use defense? I'm afraid I can blow him away with just one breath!"

"Does he still think that he is the genius of the third-grade martial arts spirit?"

Everyone in Chengjiazhuang mocked.

However……

The next second they couldn't laugh anymore.

"Thunder Slash!"

Ling Jianchen, who was walking slowly and calmly, suddenly stood up, and when he was in the air, he suddenly pulled out the fine iron sword in his hand. With a crisp sound, the fine iron sword in his hand popped out of the scabbard with lightning speed, shining brightly.

The silver light passed by and went straight towards Cheng Ruoyu and struck him on the head.

"You dare to challenge me even if your martial arts spirit has been crippled? What is this?" The proud look on Cheng Ruoyu's face suddenly solidified, and the sharp sword light had already arrived in front of him, scaring him so much that he broke out in cold sweat.

In panic, he raised his long sword to block his head.

when!

There was a crisp sound.

The fine iron broadsword crashed down like a mountain, and with a bang, the long sword flew out. The sharp blade splashed a stream of hot blood, and sliced ​​Cheng Ruoyu's entire right arm to the shoulder.

Go out. A blood-stained arm is raised high.

Ling Jianchen's blade turned and touched Cheng Ruoyu's neck. His faint voice made the entire mountain stream become silent...
Chapter completed!