Volume 1 Text_Chapter 1203 Xue Yao’s Sword
Xian Xiaoqing sneered and said: "Xian Rujing, the more you play, the bigger you get. You don't even know how you will die! Just don't ask Lingxue to borrow it then! My Lingxue has lent me a lot to you before!"
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"Brother, the property my sister lent me has been repaid a long time ago!" Xian Lingxue shouted softly: "Don't always say that to her, she is not untrustworthy!"
Xian Fengli also came over, pulled Xian Rujing, and persuaded: "Rujing, enough is enough! If you lose the fairy sword, what will you do in the future? Besides, you are a pretty good little servant, can you bear to see it?
Was he tortured?"
"You have already won 20,000 yuan, so stop being greedy!"
Xian Rujing didn't take these words to heart at all, and said impatiently: "Just leave it alone! Haven't I always been like this for so many years? This time, I will definitely continue to win! Just wait and see.
Me!"
Jiang Zhilang was also hesitating whether to bet Xian Rujing on this big one.
"Brother Jiang, are you afraid? Ouch, you sent the Jiang family's children to fight, but you are actually afraid of my manservant, hahaha..." Xian Rujing taunted loudly.
"Xian Rujing, don't be proud! Wait a minute, I will make you cry for your father and mother after losing!" Jiang Zhilang gritted his teeth and shouted: "Eighty thousand is eighty thousand, let's bet!"
Xian Rujing said proudly: "I have lost so many times, but I have never cried for father or mother!"
People from other families were just watching the excitement. Although they all wanted to leave, it was not formal enough yet.
Jiang Zhilang said to a cold-faced young man with pigtails behind him: "Jiang Weirong, the other person is just a manservant. What's great about him is that suit of clothes! And you can also bring equipment up there!"
With that said, someone handed Jiang Weirong a set of light golden armor.
Seeing the armor, everyone shouted!
"This is middle-grade immortal armor!"
"Jiang Zhilang has made a lot of money this time, and he will definitely be able to defeat Xian Rujing's servants!"
"Don't be so absolute. Xian Rujing's male favorite, wearing the clothes of the Immortal King, might make him stronger!"
"Yes! That male favorite defeated Big Kuihu easily before!"
Many people feel that Qin Yun is not that easy to defeat.
After Jiang Weirong put on that armor, he became more confident. He was a descendant of the Jiang family, and he had a medium-grade immortal armor to protect his body. He also held a big ax shining with golden light in his hand.
"Although the Broken Mountain Battle Ax is only a low-grade immortal weapon, it has very strong explosive power... I heard that it can increase the power of a half-immortal several times, and it can split a huge mountain with one axe!" Xia Yahong said in a low voice:
"That male servant was hit by an ax and will definitely die!"
Xian Fengli nodded and said: "Even if you have strong armor protection, you will still be injured when faced with the shock caused by the burst of power!"
Jiang Weirong walked majestically to the middle of the battlefield, carrying a giant ax and looking like he was about to win.
Although Qin Yun is wearing mysterious and powerful immortal clothes, he looks much weaker than Jiang Weirong.
Xian Lingxue gently pulled Xian Rujing and asked softly: "Sister, he has no weapons! The opponent's Duanyue battle ax is a very good fairy weapon. If he doesn't have weapons, he will suffer a lot!"
Xian Rujing thought for a while and shouted to Qin Yun: "Do you want my fairy sword?"
"Do you have a knife?" Qin Yun asked.
"No!" Xian Rujing took out the fairy sword and said, "Just use the sword!"
"I have a knife!" Xian Lingxue took out a golden sword, which was also a good low-grade fairy weapon.
When Xian Xiaoqing saw the knife and was about to speak, Xian Lingxue threw it to Qin Yun.
"Lingxue... this knife is your best immortal weapon, how can you lend it to him?" Xian Xiaoqing shouted unhappily.
"Don't I still have a fairy sword? Besides, I just lent it to him for use!" Xian Lingxue chuckled: "Are you afraid that he will run away with my sword?"
"You are brothers and sisters, why is the gap so big? If you win this game, my sister will give you ten thousand immortal jade beads!" Xian Rujing pulled Xian Lingxue to the side, not wanting to be with Xian Xiaoqing.
"You still win? As long as your little manservant doesn't die!" Xian Xiaoqing glared at Xian Rujing, very angry.
After Qin Yun took Xian Lingxue's sword, he quickly said: "Thank you, Lord Lingxue, for borrowing the sword!"
Xian Lingxue smiled charmingly: "You're welcome, you must win! Otherwise, my sister will lose miserably!"
This made many people feel a little jealous, because Qin Yun could actually use Xian Lingxue's knife.
Everyone knows that Xian Lingxue uses one sword and one sword. Sometimes she only uses one weapon, and sometimes she uses both swords and swords. They are very powerful in fighting.
Qin Yun held Xian Lingxue's sword and looked at it for a moment. After all, it was an immortal weapon. Although it was only low-grade, it was still pretty good.
It is better than his Jiutianxuanwang Sword, mainly because it uses a lot of immortal-level materials.
However, he felt that if he was allowed to refine it, it would definitely become better.
"Xian Lingxue's Xueyao Battle Sword is said to be quite famous among low-grade immortal weapons!" Jiang Weirong looked at the knife in Qin Yun's hand and smiled coldly: "But this knife is just a waste in your hand.
, you simply cannot exert the power of this knife!"
"Would you like me to lend you the Shining Immortal Sword? Shining Ling and Xueyao have been trained by me for many years, and they cooperate very well with each other!" Xian Lingxue shouted to Qin Yunqing.
"No need, this knife is enough!" Qin Yun grasped the handle of the knife tightly and tried to inject power into it. It was very smooth, as long as this was done.
Jiang Zhilang smiled and said: "Everyone, please retreat! If there is a fight this time, there will definitely be a lot of noise!"
Xian Xiaoqing hummed: "Lingxue, if your knife is broken, you must let Xian Rujing pay for it!"
Everyone retreated and retreated further.
"Start!" Jiang Zhilang suddenly shouted.
Xian Rujing just sent a message to Qin Yun, asking him not to reserve his strength and fight with all his strength. As long as he wins this battle, she will be satisfied.
Therefore, from the very beginning, Qin Yun used the Death Shadow Step!
The moment it started, Qin Yun suddenly disappeared and his breath disappeared!
Such a strange movement technique immediately caused everyone to widen their eyes and look at the empty battlefield in surprise.
Just when everyone was exclaiming in surprise, Qin Yun suddenly appeared behind Jiang Weirong!
Qin Yun swung his Xueyao sword and struck down, and thunder flashed all around, just like the roar of thunder and lightning when it was cut off!
This is the sixth form of wind-cutting and thunder-cutting!
Boom!
The sword fell, and a burst of golden light appeared on Jiang Weirong's armor. After all, it was a middle-grade immortal armor that could block this sudden blow!
However, Qin Yun's fierce sword had the power of shock. The powerful shock made Jiang Weirong's body tremble, and the grassland with a radius of one thousand meters also cracked and dented.
Jiang Weirong also had some strength. He hurriedly swung the ax out, as if it could break a mountain, and swept out a burst of energy, forcing Qin Yun to dodge.
However, Jiang Weirong also spit out a mouthful of blood. Qin Yun's knife just now was so crazy!
Everyone was surprised because they sensed the aura of the One-Calamity Half-Immortal!
Qin Yun turned out to be a half-immortal, and a very strong one at that!
Everyone was moved and exclaimed!
After discovering that Qin Yun was a half-immortal queen, Jiang Zhilang looked at Xian Rujing with a gloomy face. He really didn't expect that he would be tricked by a woman!
Xia Yahong was also stunned because she didn't expect Qin Yun to be so powerful!
Most of the young One-Calamity Half-Immortals are descendants of famous families!
And Qin Yun is willing to be a slave to Xian Rujing, which makes many people think wildly!
Qin Yun has retained some strength. If he puts all his strength into it, it would be amazing!
After he avoided Jiang Weirong's axe, he suddenly disappeared and was next to Jiang Weirong in the blink of an eye.
"Ah!" Jiang Weirong suddenly shouted because he felt a lot of pain just now.
That was when Qin Yun used the Mysterious Penetrating Magical Power and the Painful Magical Power to penetrate the defense of the middle-grade immortal armor and penetrate into Jiang Weirong's body!
At the moment when Jiang Weirong was in pain, the sword in Qin Yun's hand swept out with a force like splitting waves and cutting the wind. The burst of sword energy made a roaring sound, and the Xueyao sword shone with golden light, bringing out a burst of energy.
Ice cold air.
Qin Yun used the six wind-cutting styles, the wind-breaking style and the wave-breaking style, two styles with one sword!
boom!
This time, Qin Yun's knife fell on the middle-grade immortal armor and hit a large golden spark!
Jiang Weirong's body was already in a lot of pain and he couldn't defend himself at all. He could only let Qin Yun slash him like this!
Even with the protection of middle-grade immortal armor, Jiang Weirong was so shocked by this sword that he vomited blood!
"This middle-grade immortal armor is so powerful!" Qin Yun did not dare to use too much force for fear of damaging the Xueyao sword. After all, it was not his.
Jiang Weirong is an outstanding young hero. He is wearing middle-grade immortal armor, but he is still beaten!
Everyone was shocked by Qin Yun's strength at this time!
Qin Yun threw the Xueyao sword and returned it to Xian Lingxue, then rushed over and punched Jiang Weirong on the ground!
When the fist struck, it was silent, but with extremely terrifying power, as if it was about to tear apart the space, and landed on Jiang Weirong's face!
boom!
Just as Jiang Weirong got up, he was punched away by Qin Yun again, and his face was deformed!
"That's... the king-level martial arts Wufeng Fist, which I heard is extremely difficult to learn!" Xian Fengli exclaimed.
After Jiang Weirong was beaten away, he felt Qin Yun's fierce aura coming towards him again. He was so frightened that he shouted loudly: "I surrender!"
Qin Yun's Windless Fist had already struck, but it stopped in front of Jiang Weirong's nose.
The tip of Jiang Weirong's nose was covered with cold sweat. Qin Yun's fist came over, and there was no wind at all, but the power accumulated was inexplicably terrifying.
The most frightening thing is that Qin Yun can stop when he says it, and his control of power has reached its peak. If it were anyone else, he wouldn't be able to hold back that punch just now!
Now, everyone can see that Qin Yun can win because of his real strength!
After Qin Yun stopped his fist, Xian Rujing shouted: "Xiaoyun, come back, we won!"
Qin Yun said nothing and had an expressionless face as he walked towards Xian Rujing. He was very obedient and well-behaved, which made many people secretly envious. After all, such servants are hard to find.
Chapter completed!