Jiang Tian looked calm and ignored Wu Yingzhuo. Instead, he turned to look at Chen Ziping and whispered apologetically: "Sixth Brother, it seems that you have been implicated by me this time. Don't worry, wait until I meet him. I will definitely help you get rid of this bad breath!"
"Are you almost at risk? You actually want to help him, okay, I'll wait for you!" When Wu Yingzhuo heard Jiang Tian's words, he laughed wildly. Although he knew that Jiang Tian had defeated Fei Yutian, he wanted to be more ambitious. , never took Fei Yutian seriously, and Jiang Tian, who defeated Fei Yutian, was naturally not taken seriously by him.
"Seventh Junior Brother, I let you down!" Chen Ziping raised his head and apologized to Jiang Tian only after Wu Yingzhuo swaggered away with his followers.
Jiang Tian laughed dumbly and said softly: "What should I be disappointed about? You practice martial arts not for others, but for yourself. As long as you ask yourself, did you use all your strength in this battle? Ask for an answer. If you are clear in your heart, Then there’s no point in talking about disappointment!”
Chen Ziping was silent for a moment, then raised his head. Although his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, like a pig's head, his eyes were shining.
"Seventh Junior Brother, I understand. I tried my best in this battle, but my skills are not as good as others. I have a clear conscience. I will definitely practice harder in the future. Whatever I lose in the ring, I will definitely win back!"
Jiang Tian smiled and nodded: "Sixth Brother, as long as you have the spirit, you can defeat that guy in the future, but before that, if I meet him, I will collect some interest for you first!"
Liu Jincheng and others also came down from the ring one after another. The five of them won and lost. As a result, the strongest Liu Jincheng met the masters of Tianxu Peak and was defeated. However, Zhang Xuan and Xu Kun defeated their opponents and received the reward. of Peiyuan Dan.
"Jiang Tian, Shen Aojun, the A-shaped arena!"
At this time, Jiang Tian heard the deacon on the A-shaped arena call out his name. He took out the jade bottle from his arms, threw it into Chen Ziping's arms, and said with a smile: "This Peiyuan Pill is for you. Go back and practice hard, don’t let yourself down!”
Chen Ziping looked at the jade bottle in his arms in surprise and stammered: "Seventh Junior Brother, how is this possible? You also need the Yuan Pei Dan when you practice. I can't have this pill!"
Jiang Tian shook his head gently: "It's just a waste for me to take the Peiyuan Pill. It's of no use to my cultivation. I'd better leave it to you, the person who needs it more!"
After saying that, he walked towards the A-shaped arena.
Liu Jincheng looked at Chen Ziping with envy on his face, and said with some envy: "Sixth Junior Brother, it seems that you have forged a great good relationship!"
"Seventh Junior Brother will not care about what happened before. As long as we treat him sincerely, he will naturally treat us sincerely!" Chen Ziping touched his head, smiled, looked at the jade bottle in his hand, and felt extremely grateful.
After Jiang Tian walked onto the ring, he saw a girl in a fluttering white dress, with stunning appearance and cold temperament who was somewhat similar to Li Qingcheng. She jumped up and stood opposite him.
Shen Aojun has a long sword tied to his waist. The breeze blows and the ruffles of his clothes are fluttering, making him look like a fairy, filled with an elegant aura.
"Jiang Tian has met senior sister!" Jiang Tian smiled slightly and saluted Shen Aojun first.
Shen Aojun nodded lightly, and a pair of cold eyes swept over Jiang Tian. Then he unsheathed his long sword and said crisply: "Don't waste time, this junior brother, please take action!"
The long sword in her hand was like a stream of autumn water, and frost and snow could be faintly seen falling on the blade. After the long sword was unsheathed, even the temperature on the ring seemed to have dropped a little.
Jiang Tian looked at the long sword, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he recognized that this was definitely an ancient magic weapon comparable to the Qinghong Sword.
Shen Aojun noticed Jiang Tian's gaze, she raised her long sword and said calmly: "This is the weapon I accidentally picked up in the mountain stream in the back mountain. The hilt is engraved with the word frost and snow, so I call it frost." Snow sword!”
"Good name!"
Jiang Tian nodded lightly. Shen Aojun's body was filled with fierce Gang Qi, and she should have perfected the blood refining skills. If you include the Frost Snow Sword in her hand, her strength might be as good as that of a monk who has just entered the Foundation Establishment Realm.
So instead of asking for help, he drew out the Qinghong Sword, pointed it at Shen Aojun, and faced her tit for tat.
"Who is this Junior Sister Shen? I seem to have never heard of it before! She can actually make Junior Brother Jiang use weapons. I think her strength must be extraordinary!"
"When Junior Brother Jiang dealt with Lei Wanjun before, he used his bare hands, but now when facing Junior Sister Shen, he actually used a long sword. Could it be that Junior Sister Shen is a master hidden in Tianxu Peak!"
"Hehe! You guessed it right. Senior Sister Shen has always only cared about cultivation in our Tianxu Peak, so her life is not visible. However, she is extremely powerful and is definitely not inferior to Senior Brother Fei. Look at Senior Sister Shen's sword again. It is said that this is a treasure that can double the power of Gang Qi!"
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The Qianyuan Mountain disciples all speculated on Shen Aojun's strength, and then some Tianxu Peak disciples came forward and told everyone that Shen Aojun was not well-known just because he kept a low profile. When it came to strength, he was definitely not inferior to anyone.
Everyone cast their eyes on the Frost and Snow Sword, and then marveled at the phenomenon of frost and snow condensing on the Frost and Snow Sword, which was indeed amazing.
"You look at Junior Brother Jiang's sword. It feels no less inferior to Junior Sister Shen's Frost Snow Sword! Is it also a treasure?"
"How is it possible? The most powerful weapons in this world are wild vegetables on the roadside. Do you think anyone can have the luck of Junior Sister Shen to pick them up from the mountain stream?"
"The Frost Snow Sword is certainly powerful, but I see that the sword in Junior Brother Jiang's hand is really not inferior. I really want to see the two of them clash with each other with swords and decide the outcome!"
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Originally, everyone was paying attention to the Frost Snow Sword, but soon someone discovered the strangeness of the Qinghong Sword. Just looking at the appearance, the Qinghong Sword was not inferior to the Frost Snow Sword at all, which made many people secretly guess what the Qinghong Sword was like. Is it a treasure?
"Let's take action!"
Jiang Tian's delay in taking action made Shen Aojun a little impatient. She whispered: "In this arena, it is useless for you to delay. If you feel that you are not my opponent, you can admit defeat now!"
Jiang Tian smiled and said proudly: "Senior Sister Shen, I'm just waiting for you to make a move!"
Shen Aojun was stunned for a moment, but without refusing, she nodded lightly: "Okay, then I'm welcome!"
Before he finished speaking, Shen Aojun's snow-white wrist flicked slightly, and the sharp silver aura immediately spread to the frost and snow sword. In an instant, a sheet of frost quietly spread out from under Shen Aojun's feet, covering a ten-foot-wide space. In this space, there are faint snowflakes falling, as if winter has arrived.
"Take the move!"
Shen Aojun made a sword move and shouted low. The long sword pointed towards the river sky like a dragon coming out of the sea. The frost and snow condensed on the blade surged out, turning into a frost dragon and pounced towards the river sky with its teeth and claws.
