Chapter 343 Cao’s reputation as a thief is finally confirmed!
"Haha, you are indeed a master of distraction, and your eyesight is really vicious.
This pair of cloud-shielding gloves is a low-grade heaven-level magic weapon obtained from an ancient ruins."
Seeing that Ancestor Wan Jian had discovered his secret, the black-robed officer's exposed eyes did not show any surprise or panic. He remained as cold as ever and admitted frankly.
"It integrates offense and defense. It is both a defensive magic weapon and an offensive magic weapon. It is indeed a rare treasure."
Hearing the words of the black-robed official, Wan Jian Ancestor couldn't help but secretly nod his head and praised: "It is indeed a mid-level heaven-level glove magic weapon. Even in my country, Qingque, it is rare. You can be regarded as one."
You are a famous person, so I deserve to treat you with special respect."
The black-robed official sneered and asked, "In that case, does Ancestor Wanjian still want to continue?"
"I have admitted that you are very powerful, but if you want to use this method to make me retreat, it is not enough."
Ancestor Wanjian snorted coldly and said in an arrogant tone: "Even if you have an immortal weapon, it can't change your low cultivation level at the tenth level of Nascent Soul!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ancestor Wan Jian's figure flashed out again, like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of the black-robed director.
This time, the ancestor of Wanjian used the palm power not just now, but the palm power that he pointed together to form a sword. The sword rays condensed together, like a rainbow penetrating the sun, and quickly attacked the black-robed official.
"What a powerful sword intent!"
"The sword light of Ancestor Wanjian is too terrifying. If I were hit, I would definitely die!"
Feeling the terrifying murderous intention hidden in the sword light of Ancestor Wanjian, everyone's pupils suddenly shrank, their hearts trembled violently, and their eyes showed deep fear.
Ancestor Wan Jian is in the late stage of distraction. How can a monk at the tenth level of Nascent Soul be able to withstand his attack?
!
"Hahaha, it seems Wan Jian really refuses to give up!"
Seeing this, Ji Yixuan, who was behind him, couldn't help laughing out loud. The laughter was full of sarcasm and playfulness, and he didn't seem to be worried at all.
"Old farmer, then you should have a good competition with Wan Jian to see whose swordsmanship is better!"
When these words reached the ears of the black-robed official, he immediately nodded, flipped his wrist, and a three-foot-long sword as black as ink appeared in his hand, and then he clenched it tightly.
long sword.
call out!
The black-robed official stepped on the void, raised his arm, and a majestic sword energy spurted out. The sword light flickered, as if a hole had been penetrated in the void.
Then, the black-robed official held a long sword and suddenly slashed forward.
Buzz!
As the long sword was swung, sharp sword angs swept out one after another, carrying destructive power, tearing the air, like a dragon flying into the sky, carrying unparalleled power, and fiercely rushed towards the direction of the ancestor of Wanjian.
go.
"Another middle-grade heaven-level sword?"
Facing the overwhelming and fierce swords, Wan Jian Ancestor also had a somewhat solemn look in his eyes, but his face remained as usual.
"Hmph! So what if you are a mid-level Heavenly Ranker? You are still no match for me!"
Ancestor Wanjian snorted angrily, and the sword rainbows in his hands crisscrossed, forming sharp sword shadows, leaving traces in the void, facing the overwhelming sword gang.
Clang Clang Clang!
The sword rainbow hit the sword gang, making a sound of gold and iron. The sound was like thunder exploding, shocking the mind.
Boom!!!
The next second, the black-robed official's sword, which was a middle-grade heavenly sword, was knocked away by the sword rainbow of the ancestor of Wanjian.
Not only that, Wan Jian Ancestor's sword rainbow continued unabated, directly piercing the black-robed officer's shoulder, and blood spurted out, dyeing half of his sleeves red, making his black robe even more weird.
"Haha! How do you think I, the Patriarch of Ten Thousand Swords, got the title?
!”
Ancestor Wan Jian looked at the black-robed official with disdain and said with a disdainful smile: "You dare to use the sword in front of me, you really don't know whether to live or die.
If you hadn't taken into account His Highness the Crown Prince's face, do you think you could still be alive?"
When everyone watching the battle saw this scene, their eyes widened and their hearts beat violently.
Ancestor Wan Jian actually forced the black-robed official into such a state of embarrassment with his bare hands, without even damaging a single hair on his body. It was really unbelievable to them, and it felt too unbelievable!
Is this still the mercy of Patriarch Wanjian?
The powerful person who is distracted is really terrifying!
A strong look of fear flashed in the eyes of the black-robed official. Immediately, his lips opened and closed slightly, and he uttered a low and hoarse voice: "The ancestor of Wanjian is indeed worthy of his reputation. His swordsmanship and divine powers are beyond my reach."
With that said, he turned around and walked to Ji Yixuan, knelt down on one knee and said: "Your Highness, my subordinate is incompetent and I am willing to accept the punishment!"
"No need!"
Ji Yixuan raised his head, with a playful smile in his eyes: "With the cultivation level of the tenth level of Nascent Soul, it is already amazing to be able to withstand two distraction attacks. How can I blame you for this?"
"Thank you for your magnanimity, Your Highness the Crown Prince, I will burst into tears of gratitude!"
Hearing Ji Yixuan's words, the black-robed official hurriedly said respectfully, then silently walked to Ji Yixuan's side and stood silently.
"What the hell?
Is it so easy to admit defeat?
Isn’t this too fast?”
“What else can we do if we don’t admit defeat?
Nascent Soul is so distracted that he has to burn incense even before he dies. Do you still have the illusion that he can defeat the Ancestor Wanjian?"
"That's right!"
Seeing the black-robed official giving in, everyone was stunned and muttered in disbelief.
Ancestor Wan Jian and his disciples also looked confused, obviously confused by this sudden turn of events.
Ancestor Wan Jian's eyes stayed on the black-robed official and Ji Yixuan for a moment, a look of surprise flashed deep in his eyes, but he soon returned to normal.
"Now that the superiority and inferiority have been determined, His Royal Highness, please hand over those three people. My patience has run out!"
Seeing the arrogant and domineering look of Ancestor Wanjian, Ji Yixuan's eyes flashed, and a cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. He did not answer, but turned to look at Zhu Xuan, and said softly: "Miss Zhu, I
This subordinate is not strong enough, and I am afraid he is powerless now..."
Zhu Xuan frowned slightly. She always felt that Ji Yixuan's attitude was a little inappropriate, but she couldn't tell the specific reason. She just vaguely felt that something was wrong.
Sure enough, the moment suspicion arose in her heart, Ji Yixuan's voice continued to ring.
"However... if Miss Zhu is willing to be a guest in my palace, as a distinguished guest of Prince Longyan, I think Ancestor Wanjian will not embarrass you!"
"
Although Ji Yixuan's voice was very calm, the meaning revealed in it made everyone feel slightly chilled.
Although Ji Yixuan's words sounded like a discussion, they actually contained a hint of threat. If Zhu Xuan had the sense to agree, she might be able to save her life. If she persisted, Ji Yixuan would probably give up!
"No wonder the director gave in so decisively. It turned out to be His Highness the Crown Prince who gave the order!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, for the sake of a married woman, His Royal Highness first saved the siege to show his goodwill, and then used inducement and coercion. He is really caring!"
"Cao's reputation as a thief is finally confirmed!"