This female cultivator is risking her life again!
Jiang Yunchen suppressed his temper and did not teleport over immediately.
First of all, before Zhao Yisu entered the ring, she had specifically warned her that she might use extreme tricks to kill the odds and prevent Jiang Yunchen from appearing unless he was on the verge of death. Besides, the arena was in full view of everyone, so his appearance would not only be of no help, but would also attract unwarranted comments.
Secondly, Jiang Yunchen also had a little trouble in front of him.
He and Juechen Jiuzi took a cloud boat to Zhangxing City in the northern continent. On the second day, they met Jie Daoer on the road.
There are quite a few people coming, six of them, three of the third grade, two of the fourth grade, and one of the fifth grade. It was really hard for a robber of this size to meet an opponent, so the robber was very aggressive and kicked Yun Zhou, knocking him over.
Lu Yunjiao suddenly got angry and cursed: "Who dares to rob Fu Xishan's ship? I think you are tired of living!" After saying this, he rushed out first.
Jiang Yunchen used his spiritual power to control Yun Zhou from behind, and then caught all the frightened second-grade monks who had never seen the world one by one.
Juechen Jiuzi sat down on Yunzhou in shock, no one was holding the air anymore, and the veins in the hand holding Yunzhou were bulging due to too much force.
Yulong: "What's going on?"
He Zhenyin: "We were attacked!"
Fang Xuan'an: "Hurry and help stabilize Yun Zhou!"
The captain is worthy of being a captain. He showed courage at the critical moment and took the lead to shoot his spiritual power above Yunzhou. The remaining people quickly retrieved their three souls and seven souls and poured their spiritual power on Yun Zhou.
"Ha, you two stinky second-grade guys are so ridiculous!" A fourth-grade monk from Jie Dao was so arrogant that he rushed forward and was about to overturn Yun Zhou again.
However, a male cultivator jumped up out of thin air from the Yunzhou. The man was dressed in white and wore a bamboo hat. He could not see his face clearly, but he only knew that he had a handsome figure. He flew up very fast - so fast that he had no time to react, and there was a wave of pain on his neck. Come and make a "Gada" sound.
Jiang Yunchen twisted the man's throat and threw the body into Yunzhou with his backhand.
He Zhenyin was trembling a little as he spoke: "This is... the fourth grade? Was he pinched to death by Uncle Jiang in one move?"
Fang Xuan'an was also stunned and in disbelief. Doesn't it mean that the fourth grade has already refined the soul and can escape with the soul? How come this man didn't even have a soul, and was just crushed to death like this?
Yulong took a hard breath and looked at Jiang Yunchen's back with extremely fanatical eyes: "As expected of a natural spirit, he should be like this!"
Before he finished speaking, two more corpses were thrown back to Yunzhou. They were two third-grade corpses.
Lu Yunjiao was busy dealing with the fifth grade in front of her and didn't know what happened next. She is now at the late stage of fourth-grade cultivation, and it is not easy to deal with fifth-grade. Just because she was standing on the bow of the boat and was the first to jump out, the fifth-grade regarded her as the only leader. How could she know that Yun There is also a real overhaul hidden on the boat.
The magical weapon used by Lu Yunjiao is a whip made of silk, which is both strong and soft. It is called Danxia Whip, named after its beautiful gradient color. The Danxia Whip is her natal magic weapon, and she dances it with great power. Unfortunately, facing the fifth level, she is a much lower level than others, so she can only be restrained in every way, and her opponent caught the tail of the whip after only three rounds.
The fifth-grade monk opposite laughed hoarsely and said: "Little girl, surrender now and leave your whole body."
"I'll give your aunt a leg!" Lu Yunjiao slapped the whip, and the aura of the entire magical weapon exploded. The head of the whip rose into the air and circled around, hitting the opponent hard.
"Hmph, if you don't know how to lift something, then I'll send you to the West!" The fifth-grade monk was whipped by her, only slightly injured, and he grabbed the entire whip into his hand with his backhand.
A magical light emerged from his palm, sharp as a knife. This was the first time Lu Yunjiao saw someone who could condense the magical light into substance and hurt someone.
The fifth-grade monk locked onto her consciousness, and with this move he was either dead or injured.
Lu Yunjiao cursed in her heart. Of course she was afraid of death, but she was even more afraid of getting hurt at this time.
When Zhao Yisu came to see her two days ago, Lu Yunjiao was extremely unhappy. The Tianxing Alliance Competition is about to begin, and each major sect is selecting talents to participate in the competition. Lu Yunjiao will soon fight against opponents from the same sect and the same grade. Only by winning the internal competition will she have the opportunity to enter the Tianxing Arena, so she is Actively prepare for war.
The reason why she finally agreed to Zhao Yisu's request was because...she gave too much!
One hundred high-grade spiritual stones, just running an errand, and going back and forth for more than ten days, can earn more spiritual stones than a normal year's mission. Lu Yunjiao only regretted that she had not resisted the temptation at that time and had to swallow this bitter pill in the end.
Just as she smiled bitterly to receive the fatal blow from the fifth-grade monk, there was a sudden crisp sound in the air.
A bolt of lightning came towards him and severely shattered the opponent's spell.
The fifth-grade monk was stunned for a moment and looked around, only to realize that he was the only one left in the entire robbery team.
Where are people?
In the blink of an eye, all the teammates were gone? !
The sense of crisis in his heart was overwhelming, and he subconsciously wanted to run, but in the end it was still too slow. Jiang Yunchen made a magic trick out of thin air, and Lu Yunjiao's whip fell from this man's hand into his own.
Lu Yunjiao thought he was going to return the whip to her, but she found that Jiang Yunchen actually picked up the whip and swung it very beautifully!
The whip drew a beautiful arc, with a very light start and a fierce fall. The whip hit the fifth-grade monk hard, and the tail of the whip accurately hit the opponent's Qihai point!
"Pfft--" The man spat out a mouthful of blood, with a look of horror in his eyes.
For some reason, the opponent was also at level 5, but he had no intention of fighting back. He just wanted to run away, run away quickly! Under extreme fear, the fifth-level monk didn't even make a move to fight back. He directly exploded his soul and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Lu Yunjiao hurriedly flew over, intending to intercept the soul. The soul was translucent and would be difficult to find if it was hidden in the sea of clouds.
Unexpectedly, another whip whistling sound came from behind her. Lu Yunjiao watched her whip being transformed by Jiang Yunchen. The tail of the whip seemed to have eyes. It penetrated into the sea of clouds and instantly pulled back a fragile soul. .
"Spare your life, spare your life...I..." Before Yuanshen could finish his words, he was completely crushed by Jiang Yunchen with two fingers.
From the moment he took action to the end of the battle, everything happened too fast. Before the nine Juechen disciples present could wake up from the panic of Yunzhou capsizing, all the enemies had been wiped out.
Jiang Yunchen's slender and elegant fingers crushed six monks to death in an instant. The method was so ruthless that everyone present couldn't help but shudder after they came to their senses.
The surroundings returned to calm, and Jiang Yunchen fell back onto the Yunzhou lightly, but when he landed, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Yulong was so frightened that he exclaimed: "Uncle Master, are you injured!?"
That's right, the master uncle is not a god. How can he not be injured when he fights six monks alone?
But Lu Yunjiao was a little confused. How was he injured? when? The opponent was so scared that he didn't fight back just now. How could he be injured?
Jiang Yunchen threw the whip back to Lu Yunjiao and raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth with a cold expression on his face.
Lu Yunjiao originally wanted to ask him for advice on how to throw the two-stroke whip, but she could tell that Jiang Yunchen was in a bad mood, so she had to keep silent and study the corpses with other disciples.
Jiang Yunchen closed his eyes and felt that his life chart was extremely unstable - Zhao Yisu, I will bear with you for ten more breaths.
He stood on the cloud boat with his hands behind his hands, counting down his breaths in his heart: ten, nine, eight, seven...
