Chapter 160 How about letting this seat have one hand?
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Rob?
Wang Dong glanced at Yang Bu, and after following him for so long, he could still say such unskilled words!
Children cannot be taught.
Better to grab than to take!
Doesn't taking by force sound much more noble than robbing?
"Ancestor of the Six Swords, I am not a shameless person, and I cannot do anything like taking things by force.
Well, let me make a bet with you.
I will receive your six sword strikes. After the six sword strikes, if I am okay, how about you borrow some elixirs?"
There is nothing wrong with what Wang Dong said. The ancestor of the Six Swords only has six swords. If he uses all six swords and cannot retreat from the enemy, he will be slaughtered by others.
If he can't defeat Wang Dong with six swords, then no one in the entire Xuanjian Sect can stop Wang Dong. Shouldn't Wang Dong just take as much as he wants?
As for Wang Dong's statement that he would not take anything by force, ask everyone here, who believes it?
The Six Swords Ancestor pondered for a moment, Wang Dong is the leader of the Demon Sect, and the Demon Sect always acts unreasonably.
If Wang Dong tried to grab him, he would definitely stop him. The best result would be to repel Wang Dong.
But if he couldn't stop Wang Dong, there was nothing he could do.
I can use these six swords!
This bet can be made!
The Six Swords Ancestor took a few steps forward and stood at the front of the entire Xuanjian Sect, less than three meters away from Wang Dong, with their eyes facing each other.
"Master Wang has said so much, but in the end he still has to be unreasonable and talk about strength, so why did he have to say so much before?
There is really no need to waste so much time on matters that can be decided in a fight.
Jianghu affairs cannot escape the word martial arts. If Master Wang wants to be a robber, he must have the skills of a robber.
I will accept your bet."
Wang Dong didn't like hearing this. What is a robber?
I came to borrow something out of politeness. Although I am not planning to return it, it has nothing to do with the robber, right?
How could any robber be so polite to me?
Nonsense!
Wang Dong said with some displeasure: "In that case, Qi Cangyuan, then you should draw your sword quickly."
Qi Cangyuan took a deep breath and glanced at Wang Dong. Although the boy in front of him was a junior, he really didn't dare to look down upon him in the slightest.
A junior, only thirty years old, not only entered Xiantian, but also the two mid-level Xiantians were no match for him.
To be honest, it's a bit scary!
Of course, scary is an adjective, and he is not really afraid of Wang Dong.
If the two Xiantian mid-termers join forces, he can easily break them, even with one sword!
Today he was going to make this extremely arrogant young man understand the difference between the middle stage of innateness and the late stage of innateness.
"Get my sword!" Qi Cangyuan said to the disciple behind him.
As the only innate ancestor of the Xuanjian Sect, Qi Cangyuan's status goes without saying.
He has a dedicated sword-wielding disciple whose only job is to hold the sword for him.
For this kind of boring job, the disciples of the Xuanjian Sect fought fiercely and even went so far as to open the selection process and fight countless times.
In the end, this honor fell to Nie Yu, the most famous disciple of the younger generation of Xuanjian Sect.
The sword-wielding disciple respectfully handed over Qi Cangyuan's Feiling Sword.
Qi Cangyuan grasped the hilt of the sword and drew it suddenly.
The blade is like autumn water, it is indeed a good sword, and the curvature of the sword body is streamlined and extremely beautiful.
Yang Bubu's eyes suddenly lit up. Although his Jingfeng Sword was also a good sword, in terms of appearance, it was definitely inferior to Qi Cangyuan's Feiling Sword.
Yang is also a common man. He likes swords. The first thing he likes is whether the sword looks handsome. The second thing he likes is whether the sword is powerful.
The power of the Jingfeng Sword is actually not weaker than that of the Feiling Sword.
But in terms of appearance, it is too different and unremarkable.
Looking at the Jingfeng Sword in his hand, Yang Guan suddenly felt bad.
"Ancestor of the Six Swords, you are always a senior, why don't you give me a hand?" Wang Dong looked at Qi Cangyuan who had drawn his sword with a smile.
"Wang Dong, you don't need to provoke me. I don't regard you as a junior. Since you are innate, your age is nothing.
If there is no accident, the lifespan of a Xiantian realm warrior will be 200 years. What does the difference of a few dozen years mean?
As for giving you a hand, haha, I can’t say this, let alone do it!”
In fact, Qi Cangyuan himself was not sure that he could defeat Wang Dong, because according to the rumors, this boy was really a ruthless monster.
Of course he would not trust others to avoid humiliating himself.
Give a hand?
Doesn't exist!
Wang Dong laughed when he heard that the old man was talking about Shou Yuan.
In the eyes of ordinary people, living 200 years is indeed an extraordinary thing.
But in Wang Dong's eyes, 200 years old is nothing?
I have already broken through to the first level of the Thunder Emperor's Immortal Sutra. Are you asking me for 200 life yuan?
Sorry, I can live 1,000 years.
No, 1,000 years is nothing?
If you can't break through to the second level of the Thunder Emperor's Immortal Sutra after 1,000 years, then you can commit suicide.
If you break through to the second level, your life span will be increased by 4,000.
Living is like playing, it’s so hard to die!
"Since the Six Swords Ancestor is unwilling to give me a hand, how about I give you a hand?" Wang Dong looked at Qi Cangyuan with a smile.
Such provocative words could not anger the Six Swords Ancestor at all.
He said calmly: "If Leader Wang can keep his promise and leave after letting me lose with one hand, I can accept it."
Wang Dong curled his lips, where is the integrity of this famous family?
No need for any dignity at all?
But Wang Dong is more vulgar than Yang Bu. Since he has decided to pretend to be cool, he must pretend to be cool to the end!
Unless strength does not allow it.
But judging from the current situation, the strength still allows it.
Therefore, Wang Dong was not polite and said with a sincere smile: "Since Senior Qi is so rude, I will give you a hand."
Wang Dong put away his left hand and put it behind his back, resting it on his lower back.
He put his right hand on the handle of the Leihen knife, looked at Qi Cangyuan with a smile, and said loudly: "Senior Qi, as long as you can force me to use my left hand, I will be considered a loser. I will never embarrass you when I turn around and leave.
Xuanjianmen."
Qi Cangyuan said indifferently: "Although your leader Wang's reputation in the world is not very good, I will believe you this time!"
The Feiling Sword flipped over in Qi Cangyuan's palm, shooting out sword energy one after another.
These sword energies have no lethality, they are just warming up and warming up the sword!
Wang Dong put his right hand on the Leihen knife, looked at Qi Canghai calmly, and said calmly: "Senior Qi, you can draw the sword now."
"Okay, let me take my first sword [Qi rushes into the galaxy and kills eight desolates]."
I have to say that the name of the swordsmanship practiced by Qi Cangyuan is quite deceiving.
Other people's sword skills are all four-character, but his swordsmanship is seven-character. It's either Xinghe or Bahuang. It's very impressive.
Qi Cangyuan is not just a piece of paper, he is a real late-stage Xiantian. His sword is actually very strong!