Chapter 3820: The Spirit Trapped in the Book (23)
[This is the world of immortality where the weak prey on the strong. Not all people from righteous sects are upright, and there is something wrong with them secretly. 】
[Especially in this kind of world, it is more obvious that strength is truth. 】
[Some people can restrain themselves, and some cannot. Obviously Xie Ji is a person who cannot restrain himself, unless he meets Shui Ruowei. 】
"It's none of my business if you need it." Qian Yan's tone was calm.
Xie Ji pursed his lower lip, then pulled out his sword: "Are you serious, fellow Taoist Zhu?"
"I said, I really need the Blood Phoenix and Fire Lotus."
This is the last warning.
It's a pity that she is not very knowledgeable.
Qian Yan felt the sword energy coming from Xie Ji. Even if the opponent didn't make a move, the sword energy that was ready to go was still compelling. If the person standing in front of him was really a monk in the distraction stage, he might have been unable to withstand the sword energy of a monk in the Dongxu realm and would have been forced to vomit blood.
Xie Ji was not surprised that Qian Yan could withstand his sword energy. He knew beforehand that the other party had hidden his strength.
"Then let me say it again, it's none of my business what you need."
When Qian Yan finished speaking, his traces of gratitude moved.
In an instant, it was like there were thousands of swords attacking Qian Yan's position. It was obvious that Xie Ji had no intention of giving people a way to survive once he took action.
"Now I wish you Taoist friends have no chance to regret it."
Xie Ji's voice was even colder than before.
When countless sword lights swept across Qian Yan's position, he just watched quietly, waiting for the final result. Even if his move wouldn't make her disappear into ashes, it would still be enough to make her unable to stand up.
The sword light dissipated, and the cold sword energy remained on the ground.
Qian Yan was still sitting in his original position, and the roast rabbit in front of him was not damaged by the sword energy at all.
Xie Ji was stunned.
The audience in the live broadcast room was shocked.
[I give the anchor one hundred and one points for showing off. One more point won’t make you proud. 】
[No wonder I don’t run. If I’m so strong, I won’t run either. I’ll just wait for my opponent to hit me in the face. 】
[Ouch, is this my idol? It's so strong. 】
This move was not Xie Ji's most powerful move, but the opponent was unscathed. He couldn't figure out how to resolve this move. Obviously, the opponent's hidden strength was beyond what he thought.
Today's trip was in vain.
But he has already taken action, and he may not be able to do anything good.
"What do you say?" Qian Yan asked.
Xie Ji was unmoved and said with a cold face: "I wish you, fellow Taoist, to hide it deeply."
In fact, he was very complicated inside. He hadn't encountered this kind of situation for a long time.
"What do you think, fellow Taoist?" Xie Ji is a proud man, but he doesn't know the depth of his enemy, so he won't take action rashly. What's more, he can't be out for too long, otherwise Ruowei will be worried.
"Aren't you going to take action?" Qian Yan asked.
This person must have been very arrogant before.
Xie Ji felt humiliated and ridiculed, but he still didn't plan to take action and was even thinking about how to leave.
He had an intuition that the other party would not just let it go.
"Thinking about how to escape?"
"It doesn't match the legendary Xie Daojun's temperament."
Xie Ji frowned, was she irritating him?
He won't be fooled, he has to go back, Ruowei will be really worried later. He remembered this surname Zhu, and the future was bright.
Xie Ji turned around and ran away without hesitation, so neatly that the audience in the live broadcast room enjoyed watching.
Qian Yan felt that this person was capable of bending and stretching, but it was a pity that he met her and couldn't leave without receiving a severe beating.
"Thank you, Mr. Dao, for that sword strike just now. It was very interesting. I will return it double."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Yan's giant sword was already in his hand. He swung the giant sword, as if thousands of swords were fired at once, and countless sword energy chased Xie Ji's position.
The sword passed by, but Qian Yan didn't stop and swung another sword.
【Fuck! So flashy! 】