Great Martial Arts Auxiliary System

Chapter 703 A Remote Mountain Village
However, after seeing the Blood Drinking Knife in Shangguan Qiuyu's hand, Xi Fanchen's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

He had seen the sharpness of the Blood Drinking Knife just now. With just one blow from the blade of the Blood Drinking Knife, the opponent cut off the weapons in the hands of all the Xifu guards.

From this it can be seen that the weapon in the opponent's hand is definitely a rare magic weapon in the world.

You must know that Xifuwei, as the elite of Xichuan Hou's elite, the weapon in his hand is naturally not ordinary.

However, it was such well-made hundreds of weapons that were easily cut off by him, which made him feel jealous of Shangguan Qiuyu.

"Heh" Shangguan Qiuyu couldn't help chuckling when he saw the jealous look in Xi Fanchen's eyes.

He didn't laugh at the other party's cowardice, but was delighted by the shock that the sharpness of the blood drinking knife gave the other party.

As for Xi Fanchen, Shangguan Qiuyu had long heard that he was tied for the top three on the list of heroes along with King of War Xuanyuan Qi and Lian Yuege Ji Si Lian.

The other party and the battle king Xuanyuan Qi's martial arts cultivation can be regarded as one of the best existences among the heroes of the world, so how could Shangguan Qiuyu miss him.

Of course, someone would ask, why did Ji Silian rank alongside the two?

The answer is that Ji Silian was born in Lianyue Pavilion, and what Lianyue Pavilion is best at is not the level of martial arts.

It's the method of charming people's hearts, the kind of invisible killing, which is the most guarded against.

In order not to take advantage of the opponent, Shangguan Qiuyu took the Blood Drinking Knife back into the system space and replaced it with a Hundred Refined War Knife.

Looking intently at Xi Fanchen, his eyes were full of fighting intent.

Although Xi Fanchen was a bit jealous that Shangguan Qiuyu was holding the Blood Drinking Knife, the other party directly retracted the Blood Drinking Knife.

But it made Xi Fanchen very uncomfortable, but he didn't try to be brave.

He could tell that the Blood Drinking Knife that Shangguan Qiuyu held just now was a magic weapon of the same level as the Heavenly Sword held by his grandfather.

Facing such a magic weapon, at the same time, the opponent is a person whose martial arts cultivation level is not weaker than his own.

If Shangguan Qiuyu didn't change his weapons, he wouldn't fight it head-on, because he didn't have the mentality of looking for abuse.

As for Shangguan Qiuyu's martial arts cultivation, Xi Fanchen was not surprised at all, Shangguan's family's blood domain art is well known in the world.

In this regard, he has no jealousy at all.

Now, seeing Shangguan Qiuyu changed his weapon, with a strong fighting spirit revealed in his eyes, Xi Fanchen is also yearning for it.

"Sky Sword Sect, playing with the world."

"Shangguan's house, Shangguan Qiuyu"

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The two refused to give in to each other, and they didn't even have the slightest plan to try a move, and they went all out when they made a move.

The fierce collision and the force of the collision caused the two of them to step back a few steps.

There was no time to surprise the opponent's strength, so he handed over again.

Xi Fanchen's exquisite swordsmanship and the long inheritance of Tianjianzong make Xi Fanchen face Shangguan Qiuyu's overbearing swordsmanship.

He can always make up for the lack of momentum with exquisite moves.

In terms of internal strength, the two are evenly matched, and Xi Fanchen has extremely profound skills because of the benefit of the Yaodan.

In the face of Jiuyang Zhenqi, which is known for its fierceness, it did not lose the wind in the slightest.

bang bang...

Although the two fought fiercely, their respective weapons never collided at all, and they both wounded others with anger.

This extremely exhausting style of play stunned the Lian brothers and sisters below.

Lian Wanxin, who was gripping the weapon tightly and thinking of going forward to attack, couldn't help but widen her eyes, and looked up at the two fighting in the air with disbelief.

At this moment, let alone a sneak attack, she herself has to avoid the saber and sword energy from the sky with her elder brother from time to time.

The rest of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the elite guards of the Xifu didn't dare to get too close to them, for fear that one of them would die badly and die unjustly.

At the same time that Xi Fanchen and Shangguan Qiuyu were fighting fiercely.

On the top of the back mountain on which the small mountain village leans, a white-haired old man was holding a black chess piece, and taught a lesson to the rebellious young man on the opposite side:
"Qi'er, how many times have I told you that the world is so big, there are not many talented people, you can't be proud of your talents, or you will suffer a lot.

Look at the two people below, they are the true pride of the world, you need to "

Before the old man finished speaking, the young man revealed an impatient look, and directly interrupted the old man's chatter.

"Master, let me tell you whether you want to go down or not, and if you don't go down, you should quickly admit defeat.

Nagging, endless, just want to regret the game, tell you, there is no way. "

As if the young man had broken his mind, the old man coughed twice in embarrassment, and then threw the black chess piece in his hand very simply.

"No more, no more."

As soon as the words fell, the old man's movements were not seen. The moment the chess pieces on the entire chessboard fell with the black chess pieces, there was an instant chaos.

Facing the old man's scoundrel, the young man couldn't help but give the old man a blank look, and instead of looking at the chessboard, he patted the chessboard lightly.

All the chess pieces returned to their original positions, exactly.

Just when the young man was about to make his last move and completely end the game, the old man waved his hand.

The black and white chess pieces on the chessboard returned directly to their respective black stone urns.

In response to this, the young man couldn't help shaking his head, looking at the old man holding a wine gourd opposite him, with unexpectedly provocative eyes, the young man felt helpless for a while.

The old man is a good player at chess, and the youth's chess skills are also handed down by the old man.

When the youth left school, it was miserable to be scolded by the old man.

However, there are many geniuses in the world who are born out of blue and better than blue, since young people have worked hard at chess.

The old man gradually found it difficult to suppress the opponent, and in the end, he was abused by the young man in chess until his body was bruised.

So much so that the old man finally evolved into the stinky chess basket that he is today, which made the young man feel contempt for his master.

Contempt is contempt, but the young man has never underestimated his incomprehensible master.

He knew very well how terrifying his master was.

Therefore, young people have always obeyed their master's words very much, and will not have the slightest intention to refute.

Only this time, the old man made him feel embarrassed.

Young people have always been a little arrogant, especially for a talented person like him, who thinks highly of himself.

In this regard, how could he succumb to a person who was about the same age as him, and even one of them was much younger than him.

However, the young man didn't dare not listen to the old man's words, so he had no choice but to say softly again:
"I said, master, you won't really let the apprentice follow one of them.

Although the martial arts of the two of them are not bad, but, no matter what you say about your apprentice, I can be regarded as a generation with both civil and martial arts.

How could it be"

Seeing the unwilling apprentice in front of him, the old man couldn't help but coldly snorted:

"Hmph, what's the matter? You're a brat who hasn't even grown hair yet, so you don't want to listen to the words of your teacher so soon."

Seeing the old man's displeased face, the young man quickly put away his unwilling expression, and then licked his face to please him.

"No, how dare this disciple." The young man raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

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(End of this chapter)