C57 Flying Sword in Anger

He had already guessed Jian Canglang's identity. He took a step forward and stood in front of Lu Changkong. "Junior is here to greet Elder Jian. "

Jian Canglang looked at the sky and said with a cold smile, "If it wasn't for this Sword Servant, I wouldn't be standing in Sword Servant Manor. Of course, you don't need to pay me a visit. Meeting me is your fortune. You don't have the qualifications to call me senior. "

He had risked his life for half of his life. He had never been humiliated like this before. In his extreme anger, he laughed and said: "My friend, you have such big words. However, you have to be really good at bragging. "

"Are you challenging me?" Jian Canglang asked with a scornful smile. His eyes were filled with killing intent. "That's right!"

"Your courage is commendable. Come outside!" As soon as Jian Canglang finished his words, his figure flew up into the sky like he was stepping on an invisible flight of stairs. Step by step, he walked towards the sky. As his figure approached, the top of the auction house's clouds, which were built from Ying Shi, slowly turned into fine sand from the center, like a continuous spring rain that drifted across the horizon.

Lu Changkong reached out his hand to catch the fine sand. Upon closer inspection, he sucked in a breath of cold air. Yingshi, which was three times harder than steel, had been cut into sand square pieces by Jian Canglang's protective sword Qi. Even a skilled craftsman might not be able to cut it into such fine pieces even if they carefully carved it.

Lu Changkong felt a chill in his heart. He flew straight up to the clouds and waited for Jian Canglang to fly out of the venue. He was one step ahead of Jian Canglang and stood in the open space outside the villa.

Jian Canglang was calm and composed. He naturally stood up with his legs wide open. He gazed into the distance at the green mountains. He looked like he was looking down on everything in the world. He didn't put the world-shaking Life Warrant in his eyes at all.

On the contrary, Life Warrant was pushing his protective Zhen Qi to the limit. His body was surrounded by black Qi, and thousands of hidden weapons were flickering in and out of the black fog. His eyes were fixed on Jian Canglang, and four of his natal poisonous lights, which were tightly clenched in his hands, slowly extended out the stinger that could take his soul and chase his life.

Lu Changkong thought to himself, "This is bad! His big brother hadn't even fought yet, but his Qi had already fallen into a disadvantageous position. All of his hidden killing moves had been exposed to the eyes of others. How could he win this battle? . . . ” How could he know the pressure he would feel if he were to rush to his death?

An expert! What was an expert? A person who could exert ten thousand kilograms of power on his opponent without being sensed by others was an expert. This was the kind of expert one would encounter at the last minute. If it was an ordinary person, they would have long knelt to the ground under the opponent's pressure.

Jian Canglang said with a smile, " Jian Canglang smiled and said, How do you feel? Do you feel that you are like a prisoner facing an executioner? You can only prove that you are a hero by letting out a blood-curdling scream before your death. "

A few words were squeezed out from between his teeth: "Even if I can only shout once, I'll still scare you until you're covered in cold sweat"

"In a battle of trapped beasts, courage is commendable" Jian Canglang sneered and said, "You attack!"

"Prepare to die!" Knowing that he had encountered a formidable opponent in his life, he used his famous ultimate skill, "Nine Heavens Extinguishing," right away. Amidst his furious roar, a cold gleam appeared in his eyes. It was as if the sun had set in the sky, shooting out thousands of rays of light. Countless hidden weapons were shooting out from nowhere. A sharp whistle pierced through the air, and the torrent of arrows that filled the sky and earth shot through the air. It blocked the view of thousands of onlookers.

Jian Canglang lightly waved his finger, and sword energy burst forth from the tip of his finger. It was unknown from where he had shot out the five-foot heavy sword. After passing through the hidden weapons that blotted out the sky and covered the earth, it drew an arc and shot straight into the sky. The whistling air current from the sword's tail was like a whirlwind sweeping away fallen leaves, sweeping away the hidden weapons that were like clouds and fog. It dragged out a long tail that was a thousand feet long and glittered with golden light behind the flying sword.

The five-foot long sword flew into the sky. With a dragon's roar, the body of the sword was suspended upside down in the clouds. The goshawk pounced on the cunning rabbit, and it was incomparably swift and fierce as it fell towards the top of the flying sword's head.

"Sh * t!" The Life Warrant Master had already expected that "Nine Heavens Extinguishing" would not be able to hurt Jian Canglang, but he did not expect Jian Canglang to be able to break his ultimate skill with just one move. In a state of shock, He was determined to destroy both the jade and the stone, neither dodging nor retreating. He raised both his hands together, and the killing move hidden in his palm, Poison Light Soul Pursuing, hurriedly attacked. The four green lights instantly traveled a thousand miles under the stimulation of killing intent. They transformed into weapons of light, and went straight for Jian Canglang's eyes.

"Ha!" Jian Canglang's breath turned into thunder, and his sword energy swept across a thousand feet. A sword light shot out from his eyes. The four poisonous stingers that were trying to kill him exploded into a bright light that filled the sky. His mind was injured, and he raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood essence. His body fell to the ground heavily. Seeing the flying sword falling from the sky, the sword's blade expanded by seven feet and stabbed towards his glabella.

"Big brother!"

Lu Changkong flew in and resolutely charged into the sword curtain. His hands were like blades as they stabbed into the sword Qi that shocked ghosts and gods. He used his bare hands to enter the white blade and took the five feet long sword in his hand.

"Clang! The flying sword stopped falling, but it seemed to have a mind of its own as it spun around in Lu Changkong's hands. The ear-piercing sound of metal rubbing against metal rose into the sky. Two bowl-sized sparks appeared in Lu Changkong's hands. The sparks were so bright that it was hard for people to look away.

Although Lu Changkong caught the flying sword, the countless hidden weapons on the tail of the sword stabbed towards his shoulder and back without mercy.

"Lord, be careful!"

"Lu!" Yiran was so scared that her face turned pale and she panicked.

Kuan Qixia, on the other hand, grabbed the folding fan in his hand and waved it in all directions. A hurricane suddenly appeared and swept all the hidden weapons in all directions. Suddenly, cold lightning and cold lights shot out in all directions. The hidden weapons exploded in all directions. Countless houses were destroyed by the hidden weapons and the outer wall of the villa was swept more than 300 meters away. . . Kuan Qixia risked his meridians being damaged, and used Genuine Essences to wildly attack the hidden weapons several times. He managed to resolve Lu Changkong's catastrophe, and he was so tired that he collapsed to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Besides, after Lu Changkong caught the flying sword, Although he slowed down the falling of the flying sword, the sword suddenly sank. It brought Lu Changkong's body down by another half a foot. Lu Changkong knelt on one knee, both hands tightly holding onto the sword, not letting go. Seeing that the tip of the sword was still three inches away from his glabella, in a great hurry, he did not care about the strong enemy by his side. He suddenly gathered his divine sense and rushed into the sword body. All the Genuine Essences on his body pierced through his hands. Thunder and fire burst forth between his ten fingers, and his divine sense pulled them towards the sword's array formation.

"Ah!" Lu Changkong roared and used his ten fingers to exert force. With a cracking sound, the five-foot-long flying sword was crushed into several pieces, and blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Bastard!" He stood up and shouted at Lu Changkong, "You are f * cking crazy! How dare you use your hands to catch the flying sword?! You. . . "

Seeing the blood at the corner of his mouth and the four or five hidden weapons on his back, Lu Changkong looked at him with a smile. He could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes. He was a famous evil sect expert, and his tears fell in front of everyone.

Yiran also ran over, grabbed Lu Changkong's hands and said: "Big brother, your hands. . . . Is your hand alright?"

If it was an ordinary person who received a sword with his hand, both of his palms would have been minced into pieces long ago. However, Lu Changkong had ten flying swords in his hand. Across the entire world, there were very few people who could hurt his hands.

"I'm fine!"

Lu Changkong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Jian Canglang. "Friend, what other tricks do you have? Use them! I, Lu Changkong, accept it. "

He rushed forward and said: "It's us brothers who will take it. "

"And me!" Kuan Qixia stood up shakily. "Kuan Qixia will follow Lord to the end of his life. "

Jian Canglang glanced at Lu Changkong's hands and said, "Junior, what are your hands?"

"No comment. "

"Hmm?" Jian Canglang's face turned cold and was about to explode.

Hai Yun walked to the middle of the two sides and said, "Elder Jian, please calm down. That pair of hands is related to Mr Lu's sect, so it is not convenient for him to reveal it. "

She turned around and said, "Mr Lu, Elder Jian is a guest of our family, why make it so tense? Elder Jian, also known as Sword Ancestor, was the number one sword expert in the world. He never fought with his juniors, even if he had no choice but to attack, and couldn't kill his enemies with one sword strike, he would never use a second sword strike. . . "

Lu Changkong's heart was greatly shaken. He did not hear what Hai Yun said after that. They did not expect that the one they had pointed out was actually the leader of the four fierce gods in the world. It was said that one sword could defeat a million soldiers. Sword Ancestor, who was reputed to be "with one sword in hand, looking down on the world," was also known as "Sword Ancestor, who looked down on the world with one sword in hand. " Especially when he was on the brink of death, he was drenched in cold sweat.

Because he didn't hear what Hai Yun said after that, Lu Changkong naturally said, "En! En! " After agreeing twice, Jian Canglang laughed and said, "At least you know what's good for you! Kid, come over! "

Yiran looked at Lu Changkong with tears in her eyes and said, "Big brother, little sister will say goodbye now. "

"Wait!" Lu Changkong urgently said, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Wenjun, who had been watching from the side for a while, smiled and said, "Mr Lu just agreed to give the Sword Servant to Elder Jian. Why did he go back on his word? Are you playing with Elder Jian? "

"I. . . " Lu Changkong looked at Hai Yun. After she explained, he knew that Hai Yun was just saying that Hai Yun would help Lu Changkong to give Yiran to Jian Canglang, and Sword Servant Manor would give Lu Changkong another Sword Servant. Others thought that he had agreed to Hai Yun's mediation with two "yes. "

"Hahahahaha. . . !!" Lu Changkong looked up at the sky and laughed. He laughed so hard that Jian Canglang was confused. "What are you laughing at?"

"I am laughing at myself. I usually think that I am the sky. I am not afraid of the earth. I am not afraid of strength. I am not afraid of ghosts. Today, I was scared by a fake name. " Lu Changkong said frankly," I admit that when I heard Sword Ancestor's name just now, I was incomparably terrified, so much so that I didn't hear what the master of the Clear Sea Manor said. I casually agreed. "

"But. . . " Lu Changkong changed the topic. "If I take the boat and send Yiran away, Lu Changkong will call himself a man who doesn't deserve to be the pillar of heaven and earth. But. . . Lu Changkong changed the topic and said, If I take the boat and send Yiran away, Lu Changkong will call himself a man who doesn't deserve to be the pillar of heaven and earth. Sword Ancestor, draw the line. Lu Changkong will follow. "

Jian Canglang's pair of eyes were like a golden snake lighting a fire. He stared at Lu Changkong for a long time. He suddenly smiled and said," Good! You have a backbone, hear my name. You are the only one who dared to speak like this in the past seven hundred years. I'll give you a chance to be a hero. As long as you take my sword, I won't ask for your Sword Servant anymore. If you can't take it, you'll have to pay with your life. "

" A life wager with a single sword strike? " Lu Changkong smiled and said, "Although the famous Sword Ancestor has a high cultivation base, his heroic spirit is still lacking. I will take your sword, but you only make a promise that you won't ask Yiran for it. You are too petty. "

Jian Canglang didn't get angry. Instead, he smiled and asked with interest. "How do you want to bet?"

"I win. I want your Sword Servant. If I lose, you can punish me!"

Jian Canglang's expression changed. He looked at the Sword Servant beside him and was silent for a moment. He seemed to be thinking about how to make a decision. It seemed like she had an extraordinary position in Jian Canglang's heart.

Zhang Wenjun took over the conversation and said, "Elder Jian is willing to give you a chance. It is already a great fortune for you. However, you are insatiable and insatiable. If you want to bet on Elder Jian's Sword Servant, you should at least take three of Elder Jian's sword strikes. "

Jian Canglang's expression changed. He actually followed Zhang Wenjun's words and continued, "Do you dare take three strikes from me?"

Hearing that his heart was burning with anger, just as he was about to curse, Lu Changkong's expression did not change as he said, "Alright! Take the three sword strikes. I want your Sword Servant. "

"Even if you can't take the three swords, you still have to be my Sword Servant. " Jian Canglang raised the price.

"It's a deal!"

"Everyone here can testify. I'll give you three days to treat your injuries. After three days, I'll wait for you here. "

"This Lu will take his leave!" After saying that, Lu Changkong helped Kuan Qixia up, then Yiran helped him up and turned around to leave.