Immediately afterwards, Dongfang Qingyun saw that the black long knife shattered into pieces in Chu Tianshu's hand, turning into pieces of willow leaf-shaped iron pieces.
Those black willow leaves were flying around Chu Tianshu's body, and the iron-blooded killing was filled with a different kind of beauty.
Dongfang Qingyun looked enthusiastic: "What kind of knife is this?"
Chu Tianshu replied loudly: "The holy weapon of the undead, the Blade of Immortality."
Having said this, he glanced at Bei Youya lightly: "It has been with me for a long time. It was not taken from the underground palace."
Dongfang Qingyun looked at the black willow leaves flying around Chu Tianshu's body, and said with burning eyes: "This weapon is not bad, it is worthy of being the holy weapon of the undead."
Chu Tianshu said with a half-smile, "How about it? I wonder if my immortal blade is qualified to be used as a bet?"
Dongfang Qingyun nodded: "Of course."
Chu Tianshu shrugged: "Then let's get started."
As soon as the word "ba" came out of his mouth, Dongfang Qingyun rushed towards him like lightning.
Dongfang Qingyun thrust his sword forward, and a red cheetah shadow crawled on the sword's edge.
The handfuls of black willow leaves flew faster and faster around Chu Tianshu's body, as if forming a layer of steel pupa, wrapping Chu Tianshu inside.
In the blink of an eye, the long sword holding the red leopard shadow stabbed the steel chrysalis hard.
boom!
An air explosion sounded.
The steel chrysalis around Chu Tianshu suddenly dispersed.
Zheng Jun, who had been staring at the field intently, couldn't help but shout: "Okay."
However, as soon as the voice rose, it suddenly stagnated again, like a rooster whose throat was pinched.
Because, almost at the same time that the steel chrysalis around Chu Tianshu dispersed, Dongfang Qingyun fell back like a kite with its string broken.
At this moment, the air seemed to be stagnant.
Zheng Jun shouted in his heart: Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!
Dongfang Qingyun, who flew backwards, also looked confused.
Didn’t he say that he was at the fifth level of Red Flame? He was still holding a magic weapon, so how could this be the result?
Then, they saw the five blue flames blooming between Chu Tianshu's eyebrows.
In the field, you can hear the needle drop for a while.
Except for Bei Youya, everyone was stunned.
Lanyan fifth grade, no one can believe that Chu Tianshu is actually Lanyan fifth grade.
Even if we look at the four major families in Yanzhou who are responsible for guarding the Jedi, there are not many people who can reach this level of strength.
Dongfang Qingyun's eyes widened even more as he stumbled to the ground. His mouth was long enough to fit an egg in.
He really couldn't believe that a young boy who appeared in front of him casually today could actually be a top master of the fifth level of Blue Flame.
After a while, Dongfang Qingyun came back to his senses.
He gritted his teeth, looked at Chu Tianshu with a complicated expression and said, "Boy, have you been playing tricks on me?"
Chu Tianshu shrugged: "Where did you start talking about this? We are playing fair, why did I fool you?"
Dongfang Qingyun said coldly: "You are a fifth-grade blue flame. Why didn't you tell me in advance?"
Hearing from his subordinates that Chu Tianshu was at the fifth level of Red Flame, he thought that his cultivation level at the sixth level of Red Flame, coupled with the magic weapon in his hand, was enough to defeat Chu Tianshu.
Unexpectedly, it ended up being like this.
"You didn't even ask." Chu Tianshu spread his hands, "Do I just shout that I am a fifth-grade blue flame when I see people? Am I that bad?"
Zheng Jun couldn't help but interject: "Since you are the fifth-grade Blue Flame, why did you only show the cultivation level of the fifth-grade Red Flame before?" "To deal with you, I can give you enough respect with the strength of the fifth-grade Red Flame."
Chu Tianshu looked disdainful and glanced at Zheng Jun with disdain, "Do you want me to fight you with the strength of Lan Yan's fifth grade? You look down on me.
?Or do you think too highly of yourself?"
Qin Shaoyou, who was next to him, sneered: "If Brother Tian uses Lanyan cultivation to deal with you, do you think you can still stand here and scream?"
Zheng Jun's face turned red and he was speechless.
Chu Tianshu took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth. Qin Shaoyou stepped forward with tacit understanding and lit the cigarette for Chu Tianshu.
Chu Tianshu took two puffs of his cigarette, looked at Dongfang Qingyun across from him through the thick smoke, whose expression was changing, and said jokingly: "Mr. Dongfang? Should we continue fighting until there is blood? Or should we stop here?"
Dongfang Qingyun's eyelids twitched fiercely, and he cursed in his heart: Why don't you continue to fight with your fifth-level cultivation of Lan Yan? Aren't I bringing shame on myself?
Bei Youya stepped forward at the right time: "In my opinion, everyone should just leave it when it's done. Let's just stay here."
Dongfang Qingyun held the sword behind his back, but still said stubbornly: "Of course I have to give Miss Beiyou this face, so let's go here first today." "Then thank you Brother Dongfang for giving me this face." Bei Youya
Said: "Then let's follow the previous agreement and end today's matter. Brother Dongfang asked them to leave and promised not to deal with them or those behind them in the future.
family to take any revenge."
Dongfang Qingyun nodded: "Of course."
Bei Youya looked at Chu Tianshu again: "You have achieved your goal, so there should be no problem, right?"
Chu Tianshu looked at Bei Youya, then at Dongfang Qingyun: "You two, have you forgotten something?"
Bei Youya was stunned: "What did we forget?"
Chu Tianshu pointed at the long sword in Dongfang Qingyun's hand, and faintly uttered two words: "Bet."
Dongfang Qingyun's face turned dark and he snorted heavily.
Bei Youya's tone was cold and cold: "Chu Tianshu, this is enough."
"The bet I agreed on, did I make any excessive demands? What is enough?"
A playful smile appeared on Chu Tianshu's lips: "Perhaps in the eyes of you, the children of aristocratic families, I am not qualified to bargain with you, right?"
He exhaled a cloud of smoke: "Do you think that your willingness to turn over today's page is a great gift to me?"
An unnatural look flashed across Bei Youya's face, and she said in a deep voice: "Chu Tianshu, you are going too far."
Chu Tianshu shrugged: "I'm too lazy to talk to you anymore. I'll cash in all my bets and let this matter be over for today."
Dongfang Qingyun was furious: "Boy, don't push yourself too far."
Chu Tianshu laughed loudly: "Is this the so-called top family, the young master of the Dongfang family? It really opened my eyes."
Bei Youya's tone was sharp again: "Chu Tianshu, it will not be good for you to continue making trouble."
"I would like to thank Miss Beiyou for your mediation." Chu Tianshu said coldly: "I will bear all the good and bad consequences myself, and I don't have to worry about Miss Beiyou."
Dongfang Qingyun stared at Chu Tianshu, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you have to make things get out of hand?"
Chu Tianshu stepped towards Dongfang Qingyun, blue flames flashed between his brows: "Mr. Dongfang, do you want me to get it based on my ability?" Zheng Jun pointed at Chu Tianshu and shouted sternly: "What are the things from the Dongfang family, cats and dogs?"