Chapter 875
"Canjian, don't say that. The other party is also a genius of Tiandao Sect. It's not shameful for you to lose to him!" Bingfeng said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Canjian, you can't just stay silent like this!"
"That Cai Ming is so bullying. When I meet him, I will definitely avenge you!" Li Yuanyuan said.
"Canjian, your sword heart..." Feng Cuiping asked.
"It's damaged..." Canjian was silent for a while and answered softly.
"Cai Ming deserves death!" Bingfeng couldn't help but said with a gloomy face.
The most worried thing still happened...
"I'll go find him!" Li Yuanyuan couldn't help saying.
"Yuanyuan, calm down!" Chen Changsheng grabbed Li Yuanyuan's hand and said.
"I..." Li Yuanyuan looked at Chen Changsheng aggrievedly...
"Or, I'll use the invisible needle to get back Junior Brother Canjian's flying sword... I can't let Junior Brother Canjian's flying sword really..." Feng Cuiping said.
"Thank you, Saint. If there is no flying sword, the possibility of breaking the broken sword and then re-establishing it in the future will be even smaller..." Bingfeng said gratefully.
"Yes!"
Feng Cuiping nodded slightly, and then went in the direction of Cai Ming and Li Xiaoyao...
"Haha, Saint of Shura?"
"What are you doing here?"
"Want to stand up for that loser?"
"Sure, as long as we can meet on the ring, I will let you know that although they are both top sects, the Tiandao Sect and your Shura Demon Sect are different!" Cai Ming said coldly.
With his talent and cultivation, if he went to an ordinary top sect, he would definitely be qualified to be the Saint!
But what can he do? His master is the Tiandao Sect, the most powerful force among the righteous sects, and there is already a Li Xiaoyao who is more talented than him. It can be said that he will never have the opportunity to experience the treatment of a saint in this life...
Under such circumstances, his heart is a little twisted, and he even enjoys defeating other saints to satisfy his vanity...
"Give me back my junior brother's flying sword, and I will exchange it with you for the invisible needle!" Feng Cuiping said.
The saint of Yinyang Dao Sect has been observing the situation here. When he heard what Feng Cuiping said, he immediately looked at Cai Ming with hope...
"Flying sword?"
"Haha, you still want to take it back after it's in my hands?"
"That's impossible!" Cai Ming shook his head directly.
As for the invisible needle...
That thing is a treasure of Yinyang Dao Sect. What does it have to do with him?
Therefore, he simply ignored the look of the Yin-Yang Saint...
Although Cai Ming is not a sword cultivator, it does not mean that he does not know the significance of top-level flying swords to sword cultivators...
Although he does not believe that the rubbish can really break and then stand up, and cultivate a more powerful sword intent, but he has to be on guard. It is also good to have an extra top-level flying sword in his hand as a backup!
After exchanging the invisible needle, he will return it to the Yin-Yang Saint. As a righteous sect, their Tiandao Sect is the first sect. It is not good to take advantage of other righteous sects. Otherwise, it will be difficult to say...
"What do you want to exchange?" Feng Cuiping asked.
"Give up, this thing will never be returned to me!" Cai Ming shook his head directly.
It must be said that the flying sword of that rubbish is really a top-level flying sword. This time, this flying sword alone is enough to make his trip worthwhile!
After hearing this, Feng Cuiping took a deep look at Cai Ming, and then turned around and went back.
"Hey, Senior Brother, my performance is not bad, right?" Cai Ming looked at Li Xiaoyao and said.
"Not bad, perfect, the Shura Demon Sect dared to touch the tiger whiskers of our Tiandao Sect, they are really impatient to live!"
"When I go on stage, if I can also meet the Shura Demon Sect, hum!" Li Xiaoyao snorted coldly...
Among the crowd, except Zhang Daoling and the mysterious confidant Princess Mo Xi, he is not afraid of anyone, including Wanwan!
As for Chen Changsheng...
Although he performed well in the first two levels, in Li Xiaoyao's eyes, he still ran away from a small place. How capable can he be in real combat?
On the ring, No. 9 and No. 10 have already started, and Feng Cuiping has also returned to Chen Changsheng, Li Yuanyuan and others...
"He refuses to change?" Bingfeng asked.
They have been paying attention to the movements over there, and did not see the two sides exchange movements, so they naturally understood the general idea in their hearts...
"Refused..." Feng Cuiping shook her head gently.
Canjian's expression darkened...
This time in the Middle-earth Forum, he suffered a great loss...
Not to mention a top-level flying sword, even his sword heart was damaged. If things go wrong, he will never be able to break through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul in this life, and the name of genius will leave him...
"Damn it, this Cai Ming, he really deserves to die!" Li Yuanyuan said angrily.
"There is another way to get Canjian's flying sword back!" Chen Changsheng said softly.
"What is it?" Li Yuanyuan asked.
"In the later battles, we will meet him again, or... the people of Tiandao Sect, use the same method... to take one of their treasures, and then return it!" Chen Changsheng said.
"I'm afraid... it won't be easy..." Bingfeng shook his head gently after hearing this.
There were only three people from Tiandao Sect in total, not to mention Li Xiaoyao, it was good enough that he didn't take away his and others' treasures!
The remaining person's strength is basically equal to that of Cai Ming. If he can't beat them, he can just admit defeat. In fact, it's still rare for him to have his magic weapon taken away...
"It's not easy. It depends on luck whether you can meet them!" Chen Changsheng nodded.
Outside the palace, on the square.
The state of the broken sword fell into the eyes of everyone. When everyone looked at Nangong Fangzheng and others, they were full of ridicule...
Don't think they have any sympathy, it's impossible!
In the discussion of Taoism in Middle-earth, if any sect is unlucky, it will only attract laughter, even the Tiandao Sect and the Tianmo Sect are no exception!
"Old man, you are really deceiving others. Don't you always talk about the family members of the righteous sect?"
"Why are you unwilling to exchange magic weapons?" Nangong Fangzheng accused.
Old Monster Yang also looked at the Tiandao Sect elder with a look of unwillingness...
"Obviously, the disciples of our sect want to give Saint Son of Yin-Yang a chance and let Yin-Yang Dao Sect get up wherever they fall!"
"If it is exchanged directly, where will the Yin Yang Dao Sect's face be put?"
"Fellow Daoist Yang, don't worry. It's not that we don't want to help you, we are just thinking about your sect's honor!" the Tiandao Sect elder said sincerely.
"Then I have to thank you!" Elder Yang said depressedly.
If someone puts you on fire, what else can you do?
"That's not necessary, we are all in the same camp, it should be, it should be!"
"On the other hand, you Shura Demon Sect, no wonder there are four people who came up. It turned out that they were there to make up the numbers, hahaha..." The elder of Tiandao Sect laughed...
"Let's just say, if we make up the numbers, who among the various sects can't make up four people?"
"That's right, let alone four, even forty, we can make it together!"
"I believe four. If you say forty, I really don't believe it..."
"..."
Everyone in the square burst into laughter. Nangong Fangzheng, Ximen Wuhen, and Li Tian’s faces were all purple...
They had previously boasted about the large number of people coming, but now they found out what they were doing and turned the broken sword into a make-up...