Chapter 145

Jian Wushuang's opponent in today's last competition is Liu Rui, who comes from outside the three families.

Liu Rui is young. He seems to be about 15 years old. As soon as he comes on the stage, he immediately stimulates his whole body strength and looks wary at the sword.

In the past two days, there are three battles and three wins, and they are all defeated by one move.

As the audience, the matchless sword is not the strongest when compared with jianqiuyang, Shijin and Wu Yu.

But for other competitors, the sword is unparalleled, has been a very dangerous opponent.

Feel Liu Rui's breath fluctuation is just congenital nine heavy, sword matchless heart shook his head.

He can beat Jia Hong, who is a little perfect in nature. With Liu Rui's strength, he can't make a move in his hand.

Next, it's very simple. Although Liu Rui is extremely careful to prevent the sword's unparalleled attack, Liu Rui is suddenly blown away under the sword's unparalleled Chaoyang fist.

Easy to win!

Walking off the field, jianwushuang was not in the mood to stay here, but walked out.

The most urgent thing is to get the way to deal with Jianmang huolongzhu from the Red Emperor.

"There's no way."

On the way, the Red Emperor told jianwushuang straightforwardly, "tomorrow morning is the competition between you and Jianmang. In such a short time, even if you enter the time world, you can't have a big breakthrough in your strength. Facing Jianmang, you will definitely lose!"

Sword matchless bite lip, look slightly fidgety way: "in this way, I don't want to say a move to defeat the enemy, even win, also want to be terminated tomorrow?"

"On the field, you really can't win Jianmang, but you can do it under the field!" Red Emperor tips.

"Under the field?"

Sword matchless frown.

"That's right. Just take advantage of this evening, you go to Jianmang and grab his huolongzhu. In this case, Jianmang who lost huolongzhu will not be your opponent in tomorrow's competition!"

The Red Emperor followed the principle of "good inducement".

"In that case, it's really a good idea!"

Red Emperor's words, immediately let sword have no double eye light a bright, knead chin, hey hey smile.

It's late at night.

The sword family is in a luxurious courtyard.

Westinghouse, Jian mang lying on the bed, eyes full of pride, issued a wild laugh.

"Jian Qiuyang, Xue Lingyun, Wu Xiaotian, the first person of the young generation? Your era is over. Next, it's time for me to go on the stage! "

"Hum, and that sword is unparalleled. I dare to lose face before. Tomorrow's competition will be good for you!"

"And Wu Jing, who is very smart and has a first-class figure, if I win the first place in this competition, I will be your authentic husband. I don't know if I still have such a taste under me! Ha ha

Jian mang was lying on the bed with his upper body bare, imagining Wu Jing's moving appearance and posture, and suddenly his body became hot again.

"Ha ha, this little brother is so leisurely and elegant, but he envies others!"

In the room, an old voice sounded.

Jian mang looked surprised and looked up.

In front of his bed, I don't know when an old man was standing. The old man looked kind and was looking at himself with a smile.

"Who are you! How dare you break into the sword house

Jian mang looked surprised. He immediately recovered from his spring and autumn dream.

With a peaceful smile, the old man said, "I'm a mountain Taoist who travels all over the world. When I pass by here today, I feel the familiar smell of my little brother. I'm very predestined with poor Taoist. I'm here to meet you!"

"Taoist shangao, who is it? I haven't heard of it! What familiar breath, you go, I don't know you! If you want to do something wrong, I'll just shout and surround you with countless strong swordsmen! "

Jian mang frowned and said, waving his hand to drive the Taoist, and pretending to be calm, trying to scare the old man with words.

"Ha ha, whatever you say! But I don't know. I left a dragon ball here a few years ago, but I've been looking for it all these years, but I can't find anything. I can't imagine that I've noticed that familiar smell in my little brother today. I'm so glad to ask him to return the Dragon Ball to me! "

The old man said with a smile.

"What

Jian mang was surprised and angry. He didn't expect that the old Taoist came to ask for his own huolongzhu. How did he know he had huolongzhu!

"What did you say just now, the dragon ball left a few years ago? Don't talk nonsense. I picked up this dragon ball more than ten years ago. How can it be related to you? "

Jian mang watched the old man on guard, his face full of hostility.

"Got it more than a decade ago?"

As soon as the old man's expression stagnated, he immediately regained his full smile. "Alas, I was born hundreds of years old. A few years and more than ten years ago, for me, it's a blink of an eye. I can't remember it firmly! However, that dragon ball is indeed a poor thing. I hope you don't want to occupy it! ""Go away, you old madman, and stay here. I'll shout!"

Jian mang cried angrily.

That dragon ball is very important to him, and it is the key to his rise in the future.

How can he win the first place in the competition!

"Alas, if you don't cooperate, I can only use force!"

The old man sighed and shook his head. With a movement of his hand, he directly grabbed Jianmang.

"To die!"

Jian mang roared, and a fire dragon suddenly roared out of him, sending out a fiery flame and powerful.

The beds, curtains, tables, chairs and so on in the room were burned to ashes by the fire dragon.

As soon as the old man's eyes coagulated, he immediately became confident, and the palm of his hand still grasped it.

"Boom!"

The fire dragon let out a whine, which was directly pinched and exploded by the old man's simple palm, scattering countless sparks.

Jian Mang's eyes were full of inconceivable. He was immediately pressed by the old man's palm in the Dantian, and a strange suction came.

"No!"

The sword mang tore heart crack lung of cry!

A pure red pearl was pulled out of Jianmang's elixir field and fell into the old man's palm.

This bead, with the shape of a dragon, swirls on it and roars soundlessly.

"No!! Give it back to me! "

The sword mang is about to crack and reach out for it.

The old man stabbed Jianmang with a knife.

The figure flashed out of the luxurious courtyard.

The back mountain is a remote place.

The old man appeared again. His old face gradually turned into a unique sword. With a sly smile, he said, "elder Red Emperor, your technique of changing face and voice is really easy to use!"

He opened his hand, and the dragon ball lay quietly in the palm.

Dragon Ball!

He changed his Daofu. Jian had no hands to hold huolongzhu, and his face was full of smiles.

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