Chapter 270: Flowing Cloud's First Sword Cultivator
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Chapter 270: Flowing Cloud's First Sword Cultivator
Clang!
As soon as the old man in gray finished speaking, a long sword appeared in his hand. The sword was long and had a gloomy green color, as if it was not a sword, but a poisonous snake. Watching for prey.
"It's actually the Serpent Sword!" The moment they saw this strange long sword, everyone's expressions changed, as if they saw something incredible.
At the same time, Huayunhe's sound transmission immediately sounded in Chu Xingyun's mind, and he said solemnly: "Chu Xingyun, the gray-clothed old man in front of you is named Zhao Jiuyin. In terms of cultivation, he is nothing How profound, it is only at the seventh level of the earth spirit, but his swordsmanship is strange and unpredictable, he can be called the number one swordsman in the Liuyun Dynasty."
"The first sword cultivator of the Liuyun Dynasty?" Chu Xingyun was stunned.
Hua Yunhe continued: "Zhao Jiuyin was originally an ordinary swordsman. According to legend, he once entered a secret realm by mistake, and obtained the lifetime swordsmanship of a powerful swordsman in the secret realm. Since then, his swordsmanship has become more and more powerful. Gao Shen, looking for people everywhere to learn from each other, and finally gained the reputation of Liuyun's number one swordsman."
"After he became Liuyun's number one swordsman, he left Liuyun Dynasty, and his whereabouts gradually disappeared into a mystery. He never expected that he would take refuge in Wu Jingxue."
Hua Yunhe's eyes were a little low, and he felt a gloomy and cold look from Zhao Jiuyin's eyes, and he aimed at Chu Xingyun firmly without any concealment.
"Zhao Jiuyin, step back immediately!"
Wu Teng yelled, and the gray-clothed old man immediately took a few steps back, but the Serpent Sword in his hand was not put away, and still breathed out a cold air.
"President Chu, I made you laugh just now." Wu Teng looked at Chu Xingyun again, and said coldly: "I still remember what happened last time, and I also feel that it is unfair to President Chu. Why don't you take advantage of it?" The night banquet has not yet started, you and I will try again, what do you think?"
"Sure enough!"
Hearing Wu Teng's words, everyone's expression turned cold. In fact, when they saw Zhao Jiuyin, they vaguely guessed Wu Teng's intention, but they didn't expect that Wu Teng would be so direct.
"What kind of competition?" Chu Xingyun asked with a pale face.
"President Chu's martial spirit is a sword weapon. You also showed superb swordsmanship at Qi Tianfeng that day, and I accepted this follower, who happens to be a swordsman. Why don't you two suppress your cultivation and simply compete in swordsmanship? Who will win first?" If you are injured, you are the loser." Wu Teng pointed to Zhao Jiuyin who was behind him, and said every word clearly.
"Wu Teng, you are too shameless, aren't you?" Hua Yunhe couldn't bear it any longer, took a step forward, and scolded directly.
Chu Xingyun's cultivation base is not high, only the second level of earth and spirit, but his hole cards are endless, and because of this, Chu Xingyun was able to cross several levels in a row, beheading Liu Song on the spot kill.
At this moment, Wu Teng proposed that the two sides suppress their cultivation bases and simply learn swordsmanship, which undoubtedly reduces Chu Xingyun's strength in disguise.
What's more, Chu Xingyun's opponent is Zhao Jiuyin, Liuyun's number one swordsman, and no one can hold a candle to him in terms of swordsmanship.
There is no fairness in this competition!
"What does it have to do with you when I talk to President Chu?" Wu Teng was not afraid of Hua Yunhe at all, so he sneered back and said, "If President Chu is afraid of losing, it's okay, just refuse directly. Anyone can face defeat directly."
"Who said I was going to refuse?"
Chu Xingyun curled his lips, and said in a hurry: "It is something worth looking forward to for me to be able to compete with Liuyun's first swordsman, and how can I refuse it, but this time the competition, It should be a bit of a win, right?"
"Of course!" Hearing Chu Xingyun's promise, Wu Teng was overjoyed, and said in a deep voice: "President Chu is the master of the Yunteng Chamber of Commerce, and he has a rich background. Why don't we use the Lingshi as a bet for this discussion? Not much, just two million per person."
Click!
The eyes of the crowd froze in an instant. It was crazy to wager two million spirit stones in a duel. Such a huge amount was already equivalent to the annual profit of the Yunteng Chamber of Commerce.
Hua Yunhe's breathing became heavy, and he was about to say something to stop him, but seeing Chu Xingyun's face full of confidence, he nodded and said: "Well, if we make a deal, we will bet two million spirit stones."
After finishing speaking, he stepped forward, and a fine steel long sword appeared in his hand immediately.
Since it is purely a swordsmanship competition, it is natural not to use Zhankong Sword or ordinary long sword, so as to reflect fairness.
The smile on Wu Teng's face became stronger and stronger, and with a wink, Zhao Jiuyin behind him stood up again, walked quickly to Chu Xingyun, and in his hand, a fine steel long sword also appeared .
Hum!
There were only five steps between the two, and when they pressed the hilt of their swords, a fierce aura bloomed, causing everyone to take a few steps back.
"Zhao Jiuyin's swordsmanship, needless to say, no matter how talented Chu Xingyun is, he is far from being an opponent."
"Before this battle, Wu Teng lost to Chu Xingyun and lost face. This time, it is his revenge battle, and he will definitely prepare well. If Chu Xingyun wants to win, it will be as difficult as climbing the sky."
"Ten moves, within ten moves, Chu Xingyun will definitely lose."
There were bursts of discussion voices from the crowd, and almost no one was optimistic about Chu Xingyun. These voices made the faces of Hua Yunhe and others even more ugly, and they all felt that Chu Xingyun was too reckless and arrogant.
Of course, except for Lin Tianchong.
At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged quietly, drinking good wine and eating delicious food, with a playful look like watching a good show.
"You have some skills, you can completely hide
Flaws, but even so, you still have to lose! "
Zhao Jiuyin said quite conceitedly, in his eyes, suddenly two rays of light burst out, and he strode towards Chu Xingyun in strides, seemingly walking very slowly, but in an instant, he appeared in front of Chu Xingyun.
call out!
The long sword pierced through the air and stabbed straight at Chu Xingyun.
This sword did not use any spiritual power, but on the edge of the sword, a cold poisonous snake appeared, as if it had become a sword of poisonous snakes, making the traces of the sword difficult to fathom.
"A sword moves like a serpent!"
Zhao Jiuyin's momentum exploded completely, and as he waved his arm, the sword that turned into a poisonous snake turned suddenly, and unexpectedly circled an arc, struck from the side, and stabbed Chu Xingyun's neck.
Seeing this, Chu Xingyun's figure flashed to the side, and the long sword was agile, directly avoiding Zhao Jiuyin's strange sword move. An inescapable feeling.
"This kid, actually saw through my You Snake Sword at a glance?"
There was a strange light in Zhao Jiuyin's eyes, his expression sank, and he immediately felt a rush of sword energy, sending chills down his spine.
"Snake!"
Zhao Jiuyin leaned back and swung the sword with one hand. The sword turned into a poisonous snake again, bypassing Chu Xingyun's attack, turned defense into offense, and stabbed again.
"The distance between me and him is only three feet. If I shoot swords at the same time, I must hurt him first. According to this person's sword skills, it is impossible not to know this." Chu Xingyun stared at Zhao Jiuyin's face Jian Feng suddenly had such a question in his heart.
at this time--
Chu Xingyun suddenly smelled a fishy and sweet smell, which was so weak that it could almost be ignored, but Chu Xingyun's face immediately became gloomy, and he withdrew his steps back, choosing to avoid it.
Click!
The two swords collided in the void, making an ear-piercing sound of metal shattering.
Immediately, under the amazed gaze of everyone, the long sword in Chu Xingyun's hand broke.
The tip of the sword flew out, like a stream of falling light, and was nailed to the wine table, making buzzing sounds.
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