Chapter 271 What to Give Next Time

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Chapter 271 What to give next time

The fight between Zhao Jiuyin and Chu Xingyun was as quick as stone fire, almost in an instant.

When the tip of the sword was cut off, Chu Xingyun didn't panic because of it, he was still calm and calm, tapped his toes lightly, his body slowly fell back to the original position, raised his head, and stared at Zhao Jiuyin coldly.

"Zhao Jiuyin deserves to be Liuyun's number one swordsman. His swordsmanship is really profound. In just a moment, he gained the absolute upper hand and even cut off Chu Xingyun's long sword."

"We had already expected the outcome of this battle, but we didn't expect it to end so soon."

There were voices of discussion from the crowd again. These voices made Wu Teng's face full of pride, and he said loudly: "Chu Xingyun, this time you have lost the competition, so hand over the two million spirit stones."

This voice, mixed with spiritual power, echoed in the attic over and over again after it was uttered, all showing Wu Teng's complacency and arrogance, and he felt that he had finally uttered a bad breath.

"In this battle, whoever is injured first will be the loser. Am I injured now?" Chu Xingyun's expression turned cold, and he looked at Wu Teng with an idiot's gaze.

Wu Teng sneered and said, "Your sword is already broken, is there still a need to continue this battle?"

When sword repairers spar, the outcome is only a split second.

Chu Xingyun's long sword has already broken the tip of the sword, and regardless of the gap between the two, a broken sword is completely at a disadvantage, and the result will not change in the slightest.

"Who said that a broken sword cannot be used again?"

Holding the broken sword, Chu Xingyun faced Zhao Jiuyin again, his voice was like the cold wind on the top of the eternal snow mountain, and said indifferently: "What's more, facing such a despicable and shameless person, if I retreat and don't fight, I will insult the sword cultivator This appellation."

"Um?"

Zhao Jiuyin frowned slightly, but soon, he returned to his original appearance, and laughed maniacally: "You brat, since you don't want to admit defeat, well, I'll convince you!"

Scoff!

As soon as Zhao Jiuyin's footsteps stepped, the sword's edge turned into a cold poisonous snake again, filled with cold air, and slashed towards Chu Xingyun.

This sword is faster and the angle is more tricky. It seems that more than ten swords are coming at the same time, all of which are locked on the vital points of Chu Xingyun's body. In the space, there is nothing but the shadow of the sword.

Sensing the killing intent on Zhao Jiuyin's body, Chu Xingyun's eyes were focused, and he took a step forward, and the ten or so vicious sword edges hit the empty space without touching him at all.

"How is this possible?" Zhao Jiuyin's eyes widened in shock, and he swung his sword with all his strength, just like that, was Chu Xingyun dodged?

Before his words fell, Chu Xingyun appeared on his side in an instant, and the broken sword swept across, but it didn't kill Zhao Jiuyin's body, but aimed at the long sword in Zhao Jiuyin's hand.

Click!

There was another crisp metal cracking sound.

But this time, it was Zhao Jiuyin's long sword that broke, and the tip of the sword flew out. As soon as it fell to the ground, there was a blood-red aura emanating from the tip of the sword, lingering in the space.

"Not good!" Seeing this blood red color, Zhao Jiuyin's entire face became extremely pale, and without a word, he retreated crazily, as if he lost his soul in panic.

However, the moment he moved his figure, Chu Xingyun threw out the broken sword in his hand, and the sword edge pierced through the air, carrying the blood-red aura, and rushed directly to Zhao Jiuyin, making it impossible for him to avoid it .

laugh!

The sword's edge slashed across Zhao Jiuyin's chest, leaving a hideous sword mark. At the same time, the blood-red aura penetrated along the sword mark in the blink of an eye.

"Mr. Wu, quickly take out the antidote, I, I don't want to die yet!" As soon as his body fell to the ground, Zhao Jiuyin's face became crazy, and he ran towards Wu Teng like crazy.

But he had only taken two steps, and his skin began to seep spots of blood. The blood spots showed a purple-black color. As soon as they appeared, they immediately released a foul smell.

Bang!

Zhao Jiuyin's body fell down, his whole body was twitching continuously, the blood spots became thicker and thicker, and in just two breaths, the vitality in his body began to dissipate, and even completely turned into nothingness.

The series of changes in front of them made it difficult for the crowd to regain their senses, but all of you present were the masters of the forces in the imperial city, and their thoughts were so vicious, they quickly understood the whole thing.

Obviously, the long sword used by Zhao Jiuyin contained a strong poison on the tip of the sword.

After Chu Xingyun cut off the tip of the sword, the poison was released, and the sword that Chu Xingyun threw just became the carrier of the poison. When Zhao Jiuyin was scratched, the poison was released. The poison was sent into Zhao Jiuyin's body.

However, everyone still felt a shock, the poison was so horrifying, Zhao Jiuyin was at the seventh level of the earth spirit, after being contaminated, he died completely after just a few breaths.

"I didn't expect that the number one sword repairer in Liuyun was such a despicable person. Fortunately, I was not infected with this poison, otherwise, I'm afraid I would end up like this." Chu Xingyun pretended to be afraid, and looked at him resentfully. Wu Teng asked: "Mr. Wu, it seems that your vision of knowing people is still lacking, and you have encountered dirty people one after another. I am really worried for you."

"You..." Wu Teng suddenly burst into anger, and stood up angrily.

Seeing this, Chu Xingyun hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Mr. Wu, what I said just now was purely concerned about you, and I didn't think you were going to harm me. This sword was taken out by Zhao Jiuyin. It is very poisonous. Naturally, he prepared it and has nothing to do with you."

"However, a competition is a competition after all, and I will

It is an indisputable fact that Zhao Jiuyin was defeated. If Mr. Wu doesn't want to admit it, it's okay, just repent. After all, you are also one of the victims. "

As soon as the language was turned, Chu Xingyun's face showed a casual look, with a harmless smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Wu Teng with a smile.

"This Wu Teng is really miserable!" Lin Tianchong couldn't laugh or cry when he heard Chu Xingyun's words.

There is no injustice or enmity between Zhao Jiuyin and Chu Xingyun, and it is impossible to ruthlessly kill them.

Today's competition was initiated by Wu Teng, and Zhao Jiuyin was under Wu Teng's command.

Everyone knows the grievances between Wu Teng and Chu Xingyun. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this poison was arranged by Wu Teng. He wants to use the name of the competition to poison and kill Chu Xingyun.

But Chu Xingyun said that this poison has nothing to do with Wu Teng. The one on the left is vile and shameless, and the one on the right is a filthy person who keeps scolding Zhao Jiuyin. nasty.

Regarding this point, Wu Teng was also very clear in his heart, his eyes were full of anger, and he wished to kill Chu Xingyun immediately, but he had nowhere to vent his anger.

When he gets angry, it is tantamount to telling everyone that everything is his conspiracy to frame Chu Xingyun.

At that time, he will completely become a joke, and he made two despicable shots, but in the end, he failed to achieve what he wanted, but was seen through by Chu Xingyun and lost all face!

Hurrah!

Wu Teng gasped heavily, he glanced at Zhao Jiuyin's body, flicked his finger, nailed a storage ring on Chu Xingyun's wine case, and said coldly: "You win this time, But next time, I will never show mercy!"

Chu Xingyun picked up the storage ring, glanced at it, and accepted it directly. He looked at Wu Teng with a strange look, and said in a strange voice: "Mr. Wu, you were on Qitian Peak that day, and it seems... you have said something similar. if."

"Last time, you gave me the national treasure of Tiefeng Country, but this time, you gave me two million spirit stones. I'm a little curious now. Next time, what are you going to give me?"

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