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Chapter 1650 Flower branches are swords

An Jie's defeat allowed everyone to see a new realm of Dugu Qiubai.

Before, they thought that Dugu Qiubai might only know this sword, but when An Jie took over Dugu Qiubai's sword, Dugu Qiubai finally showed his true strength, but they didn't understand what happened just now.

And what kind of sword technique is Dugu Qiubai using?

They can't see it at all.

Seeing that An Jie lost, the people at the scene were all in a different mood.

However, after hearing An Jie's words, everyone looked at An Jie. An Jie actually said that someone could beat Dugu Qiubai. This surprised everyone. After all, Dugu Qiubai's swordsmanship is really amazing.

He has won sixty or seventy games in a row.

And his opponents are all super geniuses.

"I wonder which friend has this ability?" The city lord Bai became interested when he heard An Jie's words. After all, An Jie was the only person who forced Dugu Qiubai to use real skills, so the person he said might really win against Dugu Qiubai.

"The reason why I was able to take the lead at the beginning was because of this person's prompt." An Jie said.

When everyone at the scene was even more surprised when they heard An Jie's words, someone actually reminded An Jie that An Jie could take the lead in the battle at the beginning. This is too amazing.

"It's not the level of an old monster, right? That's not possible. Although no one in our city can beat him now, I don't want people at the level of an old monster to take action, because in this way, we will seem to bully people." The city lord Bai said.

"Of course I'm not an old monster-level person, but it's useless to say it. He probably won't take action." An Jie knew that Xia Tian was injured, and Xia Tian rarely stood up for such things.

"Tsk, isn't this person? You made it up? The people from Dashanmen are just like this. If you can't afford to lose, you can't afford to lose. You can also tell me that you are a false person."

"That's right, if you have the ability, you ask him to come out and fight. Only after you have beaten, will you know that if you don't come out now, you can do whatever you say."

"Fighting depends on ability, not on mouth. If you say it with your mouth, I will be invincible in the world."

The people around him said very dissatisfiedly, thinking that Anjie was bragging and finding ways for him.

"Shut up." The city lord Bai shouted, and no one dared to say anything again: "Brother Anjie, don't care, I will deal with the people I just spoke."

An Jie's face is a bit ugly now. After all, no one can be in a good mood after being told like this.

Ahem!

At this moment, a few light coughs attracted everyone's eyes. Xia Tian was repairing a flower at this time. He picked the leaves and head of the flower, leaving only a flower branch as thick as a finger and one meter long.

No one understands what he is going to do.

"Xia Tian, ​​you are not injured yet, forget it this time." The fifth elder said hurriedly.

After hearing the words of the fifth elder, the people at the scene understood that the person An Jie mentioned was him, and he was also a disciple of Tianling Mountain. However, what made the people present curious was that Xia Tian was wearing only white clothes.

The disciples in red have lost, what abilities can the disciples in white have?

"Ahem!" Xia Tian's face was not good, and everyone could see that he must have suffered internal injuries: "As a person, what I don't think of the most is that someone bullies and insults my brother. I have some money here. If I lose, then I will lose 190,000 yuan and get low-grade spirit stones. If I win, then he, he, he, must run around the house naked for an hour, how about it?"

Xia Tian pointed out three people with his hands, and it was exactly what these three people mentioned about An Jie.

When everyone present heard Xia Tian's words, he was stunned. He was really going to compete with Dugu Qiubai for swords. Moreover, the bet was too big. A white-clothed disciple actually had 190,000 low-grade spirit stones.

"Uh!" The city lord Bai was stunned.

"If you think it's too little, then add one million spirit gathering pills. If you think it's too little, then ten million spirit gathering pills." Xia Tian looked at the city lord Bai and said.

Ten million spirit-gathering pills.

When they heard this number, everyone on the scene was shocked.

There are so many spirit-gathering pills and spirit stones in summer.

"This." The city lord looked at the fifth elder.

"Word to the city lord, if it is not enough, I will add 200,000 low-grade spirit stones." The fifth elder said directly.

Originally, the city lord wanted to ask for help from the fifth elder, but the fifth elder said that the words of the city lord pushed back. The city lord understood that his people had angered the people from Tianling Mountain.

After all, Tianling Mountain is one of the eight major mountain gates in the Great Wilderness.

Of course, it's very good to be respectful.

His people said this just now, obviously they would not give face to the people of Tianling Mountain.

"Okay." Baicheng Lord nodded, but he had already thought about it. Even if Xia Tian lost, he could not ask for Xia Tian's spirit stones and elixirs, otherwise they would completely offend Tianling Mountain.

"Are you okay?" Dan Ling looked at Xia Tian worriedly and then glared at An Jie.

"Master, I." An Jie came to Xia Tian's side and scratched his head awkwardly.

"Stop talking, you are my brother, how could I see you being bullied?" Xia Tian smiled slightly.

Ahem!

Xia Tian coughed a few times, and his face turned paler.

"Brother Xia, I went to see a pill for healing today. You can take it first." The elder of Jufeng Mountain came forward directly. For him, Xia Tian was the life-saving benefactor, so he should thank Xia Tian.

"We have also prepared some healing pills here. Brother Xia, please take it." Several other elders from the medium-sized mountain gate and small mountain gate have also prepared healing pills and other things.

They are all thanking Xia Tian. Although this little pill is not as good as their lives, they can be regarded as expressing their feelings.

They have long kept the kindness of Xia Tian saving them in mind.

Seeing such a scene, the people at the scene were a little confused. Why did so many people from the mountain gate take the initiative to show goodwill to this white-clothed disciple?

Even the city lord was confused.

"Thank you all." Xia Tian took the pills one by one, and then took the pills of Elder Jufengshan.

"Sickness? No more." Dugu Qiubai looked at Xia Tian and was about to leave.

"Ahem, don't you want to lose? If you miss today, you won't be able to touch me." Xia Tian said in a plain tone.

Hearing Xia Tian's words, Dugu Qiubai stopped his steps. He was a sword nerd and had a strong understanding of swords. At the same time, he had been studying sword techniques all his life, so he did not want to miss any opportunity to fight against a master of kendo.

"Take out your weapon." Dugu Qiubai said.
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