"Next, I will use a sword force. If you have any spiritual treasures, you can sacrifice them now."
Zhang Jiuji took a deep breath, his face already serious.
Second Senior Sister has just said that Three Thousand Xuyu must not fall into the hands of others.
As a junior brother, he will naturally try his best to help his senior sister keep this sword.
Originally, he had no intention of exposing the Nine-Day Buddha Sword in front of everyone.
After all, although this sword is not among the top ten famous swords and was knocked down from the mortal world in the battle between immortals and demons, its power is still comparable to the top holy weapons.
Such a treasure will inevitably attract unnecessary covetous attention.
What's more, his biggest secret is hidden in the Buddha Sword, Yin Yue!
Once the aura of this Rakshasa girl is noticed by others, Zhang Jiuji will be completely doomed!
However, he really didn't expect that the young man in front of him who looked older and plain-looking would actually have a powerful body that could rival him.
The trajectory of the golden light and jade light has faintly touched the true meaning of the great road.
So...it's time to show off the real skills.
Become famous Qing Cang!
This is Zhang Jiuji’s promise to his father and himself!!
"I don't have a spiritual treasure."
Yang Yuan smiled bitterly, his eyes sincere.
Obviously, in this collision between destined people, the two of them have developed...oh, they already have a feeling of sympathy for each other.
"this…"
Zhang Jiuji frowned slightly. From the moment Yang Yuan crushed Xiang Kun's palm, he had a slight liking for the young man in white.
He has no father or mother, but he is loyal and loving to his Taoist companions.
The two of them have some similarities in terms of character and experience. If it weren't for the fate of the senior sister, Zhang Jiuji would not even compete with him for three thousand hours.
"It doesn't matter! Although I, Yang Yuan, am down now, I don't need to be pitied by others!"
Seemingly seeing the hesitation on Zhang Jiuji's face, Yang Yuan suddenly smiled freely and was so angry that Zhang Jiuji was inexplicably shocked.
"Okay! No matter who wins or loses today, I am determined to make you my friend."
Finally, Zhang Jiuji nodded lightly, and suddenly grasped his hand, and saw an ancient sword like ink suddenly appeared. The lines on it were strange, and it had a... dark and cold meaning.
But at this moment, the ancient sword seemed to have a golden glow overflowing, covering up all the lines on its edge, but it looked the same on the outside.
The best respect for your opponent is to go all out.
Yang Yuan deserves his respect.
"Brother, you are ready."
"Come on! Let me see the real gap between you and me."
Yang Yuan's expression was calm, without any trace of nervousness or panic.
At this time, he already felt that Zhang Jiuji had not used all his strength, but he had exhausted his trump cards.
Now it seems that this fairy road is really magnificent.
Originally, Yang Yuan thought that with his jade-bone golden body, his strength could not be said to be invincible in the contemporary world. At least in the holy realm, there were only a handful of people who could defeat him.
However, Zhang Jiuji expanded his pattern!
Fortunately, he still has a piece of creation that he has not yet collected. As long as he can successfully find the ancient book in the Sutra Collection Pavilion of Daotian Academy, he can use the seal of reincarnation to open the Reincarnation Heavenly Mansion and collect the Daoist Collection of Ten Thousand Arms.
When the time comes, I would like to ask all the kings in the world, who dares to fight with me?!
"Buzz!"
Just as Yang Yuan was silently thinking, the sound of sword chants suddenly sounded in the hall.
The void trembled, and divine patterns surged.
In Zhang Jiuji's hands, the Nine-Day Pagoda bloomed with mysterious brilliance, and was filled with an astonishing aura of rules.
And his whole person was like a bright sun, dazzling and powerful, with the power to suppress the heaven and earth.
The astonishing sword intent began to fluctuate and roar until everyone could no longer see Zhang Jiuji's figure, leaving only a golden sun shining in the sky.
The dome of the ancient palace was penetrated by the sunlight, and not even a wisp of dust fell, and it turned into nothingness.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of countless geniuses changed drastically. There was no trace of ridicule or contempt in the eyes that looked at Zhang Jiuji, but solemnity.
Qing Cang, when did such evil young man appear?
"I lost."
only!!
Before Zhang Jiuji could slash him with his sword, in front of him, Yang Yuan's aura disappeared, and he suddenly shook his head and smiled bitterly.
At this time, he had a hunch that with his physical strength, it would be difficult to withstand Zhang Jiuji's sword head-on.
If he wanted to win this battle, he could only fight to the death.
If it was Xiangkun who just now, he wouldn't have hesitated at all.
After all, he promised his junior sister that he would give her a decent spiritual treasure when she came to Daotian City.
However, Zhang Jiuji is different. This young man is upright and loyal. If he fights to the death, both of them will lose. If someone challenges him, it will be difficult to deal with it.
When making friends between gentlemen, put yourself in their shoes.
"Senior brother, you..."
Zhang Jiuji's eyes trembled slightly, especially the gentle and sincere look on Yang Yuan's face, which made the corner of his mouth unconsciously raise a smile.
Then, he sheathed his sword and bowed, bowing deeply to Yang Yuan, "I accept."
"There is no concession. It's just that my skills are inferior to others."
Yang Yuan smiled freely, turned around and walked towards the outside of the palace, "We will still have a battle."
"I'm waiting for you."
Zhang Jiuji looked resolute and was not angry at all because of Yang Yuan's provocation.
"Who is this young man? How can his cultivation be so terrifying?"
"I don't know. I just heard that Young Master Hua seems to be very close to him."
"this…"
In the main hall, bursts of whispers suddenly came.
"Sir, Master Hua's little cousin seems to be very powerful."
Xuanyuan Weiyang also looked at Ling Xiao with a pretty face in surprise, but saw that at this time, the latter did not even look at the palace, but just drank the fairy brew.
"Oh, what then?"
Hearing this, Ling Xiao smiled gently and shook his head slightly.
If his prediction was correct, the ancient sword that Zhang Jiuji sacrificed just now should be the treasure he found in the Futu Abyss.
Otherwise, why would he cover up his aura with spiritual brilliance?
Now it seems that both Zhang Jiuji and Hua Mingxi have fallen into his chess game, and it is time for them to pay the price.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat him. Master, are you really not interested in these three thousand Xu Mo?"
"not interested."
Ling Xiao's eyes were clear and he turned to look at Yao Guang.
But at this moment, this Buddhist disciple from the West had already closed his eyes and concentrated, staying out of the situation.
"oh."
"Everyone, does anyone still want to challenge? If not, this Three Thousand Xu Mo..."
Hua Mingxi walked up to Zhang Jiuji, and she also had a look of surprise on her face.
Although she had long expected that her junior brother's fighting power would be extremely terrifying, she still did not expect that this young man who was only over 200 years old would be in such a terrifying situation.
Thinking about it, as long as he is given some more time to grow up, with his talent, he will reach the rank of Sequence sooner or later.
There are six senior sisters and brothers, and although they all have talents, only the eldest sister can aspire to the top spot.
only!
This senior sister has a very cold personality, has no desires and pursuits, and only pursues the peak of the road all day long. In the impression, Hua Mingxi has never seen her open her mouth to speak.
And if the younger junior brother enters the sequence again, they may be able to crush an era!!