Yang Chen watched the jade slips in the Sutra Pavilion for half a year. It's not a secret at all in Jiulin villa. Yang Chen knows sun Haijing's practice, which is not surprising at all. However, sun Haijing never saw the annotated jade slips beside him. He didn't even know that there was a piece of annotated jade slips.
This is the reason why his face changed greatly. At this moment, he suddenly felt a fear from his heart. This moment even became the source of his fear.
This skill has so many disadvantages, but why didn't Chu Heng tell him? Sun Haijing can imagine a reason for this, but he absolutely doesn't want it. In a dilemma, sun Haijing stood in a daze.
Although their words were low, they couldn't hide them from the audience. Hearing Yang Chen's words, sun Haijing lost his temper. It seems that everyone understood the truth of the matter.
Sun Haijing didn't know why, but he practiced a kind of quick but life-threatening Kung Fu, which forced him to improve his strength, so he was able to defeat Zhou Zihe. However, he didn't know the fatal defect of this skill, so he had the trouble now.
No one can doubt that Yang Chen and sun Haijing are at loggerheads. They had a contradiction since Yang Chen wanted to join Chunyang palace. Sun Haijing at that time was beaten by Yang Chen and lay on the bed for a long time before he recovered. Now it's normal for sun Haijing to challenge Yang Chen with life and death.
However, when Mingming saw that sun Haijing defeated Zhou Zihe at the peak of refining Qi, Yang Chen agreed to the challenge of life and death, which was very puzzling. Does Yang Chen now have the ability to compete with the experts at the peak of refining Qi and even at the early stage of foundation building?
The dazed sun Haijing finally woke up from the trance state, facing Yang Chen, his face suddenly became ferocious: "if I want to rely on a lie, I will lose my fighting spirit, you are still a little bit poor!" This sentence shouted out, and immediately restored the fierce fighting spirit, full of blood red eyes, released two red lights that make people tremble, as if to choose someone to eat.
"It's true or false, but it doesn't mean much to you!" Yang Chen shook her head slightly, with regret on her face. For sun Haijing, who is going to die, Yang Chen's words are true or false, but they are meaningless.
"Humph, make sense!" However, sun Haijing didn't think so. He was really depressed when he heard Yang Chen's words, but soon he realized that maybe this was Yang Chen's plan to attack his heart, in order to make him lose his fighting spirit. After knowing this, sun Haijing got angry, but also relaxed.
No matter whether Yang Chen's words are true or not, sun Haijing is now a dead horse, and it is impossible to turn back. The only way to judge the truth is to kill Yang Chen in the challenge of life and death, and then go to the Sutra pavilion to see if there is such a annotated jade slips and if there is such a description on the jade slips.
All the premises, even if not for the purpose of distinguishing the true from the false, first of all, sun Haijing must survive, and this battle is what should be paid attention to at present.
"Younger martial brother Yang, didn't you say you wanted to kill me with countless Fubao?" Sun Haijing is surrounded by the sword light of the flying sword, flying around Sun Haijing, which adds a layer of luster to sun Haijing's whole body, and at the same time, it seems that it also gives him infinite confidence. With great pride, he asked Yang Chen, "I'd like to see what kind of Fu Bao you plan to use to deal with my flying sword, younger martial brother Yang."
"There is not much Fubao against your flying sword." Listening to sun Haijing's question, Yang Chen smiled and said, "I didn't buy many Fubao when I went out. Maybe elder martial brother sun will be disappointed!"
"Since younger martial brother Yang agreed to the challenge of life and death, don't blame me for being so heartless!" Sun Haijing's face showed a grim smile again, especially when he heard that Yang Chen did not have any Fubao, it was mixed with a smirk: "to die on the magic weapon flying sword is also your creation of younger martial brother Yang."
"I died under the magic weapon. Younger martial brother, I don't have such a creation!" Yangchen smiled again: "it's better to leave such good things to you, elder martial brother!" With Yang Chen's words, Yang Chen's side, also slowly raised a scabbard, hovered in front of Yang Chen, unsophisticated, but not as dazzling light.
"Since elder martial brother has a flying sword, younger martial brother, I just got a scabbard. I wonder if I can hold elder martial brother's flying sword?" Facing the astonished sun Haijing, Yang Chen said unhurriedly.
As soon as the scabbard appeared, people around him felt a different feeling. Sun Haijing, who was on the scene, also felt the silent pressure on the scabbard, and his face was heavy.
However, the imperial master of Chunyang palace, who was observed by divine sense in the back, looked upright and opened his eyes and said, "good thing!" This sentence, directly let Chu Heng, who is waiting beside him, have a silent flame in his eyes.
"Hum, where is such a clever thing? If I get a flying sword, you will get a scabbard? Want to install my flying sword? Dream! " Sun Haijing also realized that Yang Chen's scabbard is a good thing, but no matter how good it is, it is just a scabbard. He has never heard of any expert who can use scabbard as a weapon, let alone make it into a magic weapon. These days, there are flying swords. Which one does not keep flying swords in the Dantian and does not refine them all the time? Where else does he need scabbard?
"Is it a dream? I will know if you try it!" However, Yang Chen has not talked to sun Haijing, but came to this sentence lightly.
"Dying!" Sun Haijing is furious. All his new hatred and old hatred come to him in a flash. The flying sword around him suddenly turns into a light and flies to the front door of Yang Chen. Silent, leaving only a rainbow shadow, the end is fast peerless.
However, to everyone's amazement, when the rainbow shadow of the flying sword flew to Yang Chen's body not far away, the scabbard hanging in front of Yang Chen's body suddenly became abnormally huge. It opened a big opening and looked like a hungry beast in the air. Ah Wu swallowed the flying sword.
No matter how hard sun Haijing tried to control the flying sword, the flying sword disappeared in the scabbard had no reaction. It's as if sun Haijing and Feijian had been cut off directly, which made sun Haijing suddenly feel desperate again.
"Impossible! No way! " Sun Haijing, who lost his flying sword, just went crazy and shouted: "how can you control the magic weapon, a little disciple of the third level of Qi refining? How can I capture my flying sword? "
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