Chapter 222 Yuan Mansion

Silence!

The hall was dead silent, and everyone was shocked by Xu Xiaoshou's sudden move.

"Innate sword intent..."

Jiang Bianyan looked a little absent-minded. Just from this "Man is the Sword", it can be seen how deep Xu Xiaoshou's understanding of sword intent is.

This state is obviously not the first time to enter the innate sword intent, but the result of years of immersion.

But...

"Innate flesh and sword intent, how can he have so much time to cultivate at the same time?"

"Is this kid an old wolf in sheep's clothing?"

It's no wonder that Jiang Bianyan was suspicious. It's really incredible that these two extremely difficult things to cultivate appear on one person at the same time.

Ye Xiaotian and Qiao Qianzhi smiled at each other.

This is indeed shocking news for outsiders, but they have long been accustomed to it.

Not only that, the most terrifying thing about Xu Xiaoshou is not his terrible fighting power that is inconsistent with his appearance, but his weird behavior with frequent strange moves.

This victory came so quickly, to be honest, it was a bit beyond their expectations.

I expected Cheng Xingchu to lose, but it was impossible to foresee that he would lose so thoroughly!

"Ah——"

The sword energy that penetrated Cheng Xingchu only lasted for a few breaths, and Xu Xiaoshou took it back in a friendly manner, leaving the young man opposite with a face full of bloodshot eyes.

"Three seniors, this time we sit and discuss, that's it."

Xu Xiaoshou asked: "If there is no other program for me to perform, I will withdraw first?"

Performance...

Cheng Xingchu "poofed" and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou was frightened.

"It's okay?"

"I didn't use any force..."

"You!" Cheng Xingchu grabbed his heart and his eye sockets burst.

This guy did it on purpose!

You are proud of fixing me without using any force?

"Resentment, passive value, +1."

"Xu Xiaoshou!" Seeing that the boy was still about to speak, Ye Xiaotian quickly stopped him.

I can't say any more. If I continue, the other party will die, and the situation will be irreversible!

"What do you think, Lord Jiang?" After calming down his family, he finally asked with confidence.

Jiang Bianyan's mouth twitched slightly. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xu Xiaoshou was indeed the winner, and he couldn't say anything.

It's impossible to deny the debt, and he still has to save face.

But losing like this is too childish?

The two places are gone inexplicably?

Uh, there is also a sword!

"I don't accept it!"

Cheng Xingchu stepped forward and said angrily:

"How can a spirit refiner sit and not fight, and decide the winner with one word?"

"If we really fight, he, Xu Xiaoshou, can't be my opponent!"

Zhao Xidong silently held his forehead, he could already predict the ending.

Xu Xiaoshou said calmly: "If you lose, you lose. If you go to the life and death arena, losing means death."

"So you should lie down now, not stand up. After all, the dead can't talk."

Cheng Xingchu: "..."

Damn it!

Can you shut up? I don't want to hear you talk!

"Resentment, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou's heart was calm, and he even wanted to laugh.

Looking at Jiang Bianyan who was hesitant to speak, he suddenly said: "But I firmly believe that life must not be all tragedy, so..."

"If you have other bets, you should choose to resurrect."

After that, he smiled and slowly put the fifth-grade spirit sword in his hand into his space ring.

Come on, young man!

Krypton gold changes fate, do you want to be resurrected? Do you want to defeat me?

Another sword!

Cheng Xingchu's face turned green. Does this guy think he is an ATM?

When the real opportunity was in front of him, he hesitated instead. Innate sword intent, can he really beat it?

Even if he was in the Upper Spirit Realm, the existence of the artistic conception had the ability to fight across levels, plus the innate physical body...

It was indeed very likely that Xu Xiaoshou would defeat him after crossing the Juwu and Upper Spirit Realms.

Ye Xiaotian smiled and said, "What do you think, Lord Jiang?"

To be honest, Jiang Bianyan was a little tempted.

This was the last chance, and he must seize it!

He gave a look, and then transmitted a few words, and everyone saw Cheng Xingchu's eyes light up.

"Okay! I agree!"

Qiao Qianzhi almost laughed out loud, he quickly grabbed the teacup to cover his smile, and then took a sip.

"Ah, this tea is so fragrant..."

"Do you still have a spiritual sword?" Xu Xiaoshou also asked with fiery eyes.

Cheng Xingchu took a deep breath and slowly took out a jade slip, "This is the best of my Cheng family..."

"Spiritual skills?"

Xu Xiaoshou's face twisted, and he pouted: "I'm not interested in spiritual skills, change one."

Cheng Xingchu: "..."

You haven't even finished listening to this, and you change it?

Do you know what this is!

"This is..."

"Change!"

"Huh..." Cheng Xingchu took another breath and took out another gray-white stone.

This pebble is the size of two fists, with black array patterns on the surface. It seems to be a few strokes, but it seems to be well versed in the avenue and has indescribable power.

When this stone came out, Yu Zhiwen, who was beside Xu Xiaoshou, exclaimed: "Yuanfu?"

Cheng Xingchu looked at the masked woman proudly and said in a gentle voice: "Not bad."

Even the bosses of both sides were a little shocked. Cheng Xingchu actually had this thing. Even Jiang Bianyan could not have thought of it.

How could he take this thing out?

Xu Xiaoshou saw that everyone was shocked and asked in confusion: "Yuanfu, what is this?"

Cheng Xingchu laughed sarcastically. He is indeed a bumpkin!

"There are many different dimensional spaces in the Holy Land, but these spaces are extremely unstable and usually break themselves after a short time."

"When the space is broken, there is naturally nothing left, but if some spaces can be recognized by the Great Dao, they will be preserved in the form of this sealing stone when they are broken. This is the 'Yuan Mansion'."

"The 'Yuan Mansion' is really hard to find. It cannot be described as one in a million. It can really be called a priceless treasure!"

Xu Xiaoshou asked without shame: "What is the function of this 'Yuan Mansion'?"

"Humph!" Cheng Xingchu snorted and said disdainfully: "If used properly, you can unlock the seal of this thing again, then you can have a small space!"

"Small space..."

Xu Xiaoshou subconsciously thought of the space ring, but since the Yuan Mansion was so magical as he said...

"Could it be possible that living people can live in it?"

"Yes!"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes immediately glowed green. A portable villa? A mobile castle?

This is a treasure!

It didn't take long for him to be happy before he realized that something was wrong.

"You're willing to give me such a treasure?"

Give...

This word really touched Cheng Xingchu's heart, and he immediately exploded, "What do you want to give? If you lose, you can return the sword to me!"

Xu Xiaoshou still felt something was wrong. A fifth-grade spiritual sword is not a famous sword. Why is it worthy of such a treasure?

At this moment, Ye Xiaotian, the head of the seat, said calmly: "If I'm not mistaken, this should be a 'Feiyuan Mansion'!"

Cheng Xingchu's anger cooled, and he was awkwardly stuck in place.

"Feiyuan Mansion?" Xu Xiaoshou looked puzzled.