"Lu Chen, I'll kill you!"
Yang Ji yelled, and with a long knife in his hand, he slashed at Lu Chen.
Zheng!
A sword chant resounded, resounding in all directions.
A sword light cut out, across the sky, and cut on the long knife.
Snapped!
The sword edge cut down, and the long knife shattered.
There was only one hilt left in Yang Ji's hand. Although he was not shaken back by the sword force, his hands were still numb from the shock.
"Sword repair?"
It was only then that Yang Ji noticed that beside Lu Chen stood a swordsman with an aloof expression, slowly withdrawing his sword.
"Yang Ji, you are not qualified to fight Lu Chen, your opponent is me!"
Shangguan said coldly and arrogantly.
"Oh, when did cats and dogs start shaking, how dare they act presumptuously in front of me!"
Yang Ji looked at Shangguan Jin coldly, with a bit of disdain on his face, "Don't think that your sword cultivator's attack power is so strong that I will be afraid of you?
I just didn't pay attention to it just now, I was caught off guard by you.
You want to challenge me, come to me when you break through to the five forms of refining the gods."
After finishing speaking, Yang Ji took out another long knife and pointed it at Lu Chen: "Stand up and fight me!"
"Young man, why are you so angry? Have you taken expired aphrodisiacs?"
Lu Chen lay lazily on the rocking chair, not intending to get up at all, "I'm very angry, drink some herbal tea, suppress the fire, don't make my liver explode."
"It doesn't matter if you don't get up, I will kill you just the same!"
When Yang Ji saw Lu Chen's birdlike appearance, he didn't pay attention to him at all, and was even more furious.
"You win the Shangguan, let's talk about it."
Lu Chen smiled.
But at this time, Shangguan would like to step out, put on a posture, and draw out his sword at any time.
Just now, Leng might as well use his sword, but he only shattered Yang Ji's sword, but did not hurt Yang Ji. It can be seen how strong Yang Ji's combat power is. above the strong.
Therefore, Shangguan Jin knew that Lu Chen was right, that Yang Ji was his real opponent!
"Then I'll send your men to fix you again!"
Yang Ji snorted coldly, turned the long knife and pointed it at Shangguan Jin.
"Senior brother Yang Ji, absolutely not, this swordsman is very powerful, he has already beheaded two strong five-shaped gods!"
At this moment, Wang Lue suddenly ran over, pulling Yang Ji to his death, preventing Yang Ji from confronting Shangguan Jin.
"How can an ordinary five-shaped martial artist who refines the gods compare with me?"
Yankee disagreed.
"Brother Yang Ji, Jianxiu is a famously difficult person, you really can't fight him."
Wang Lue said again, "It's been a while since we've entered the secret realm. Brother Yang Ji should look for opportunities earlier, and don't waste time on fighting and killing."
"I won't feel at ease if Lu Chen is not dead. It's useless to give me any chance."
Yang Ji said stubbornly, "Get out of the way, I'm going to kill Jianxiu, and then kill Lu Chen!"
"Brother Yang Ji..."
Wang Lue was beaten to death and refused to let go, and wanted to continue persuading him, but he was kicked away by Yang Ji after only the beginning.
"Go to hell, sword cultivator!"
Yang Ji kicked Wang Lue away, raised his long knife, and slashed at Shangguan Jin.
At the same time, Shangguan Jin also drew his sword out of its sheath at that moment, and slashed away.
Jianxiu's sword was silent, but it was as fast as lightning, cutting through the void, and slashed fiercely on Yang Ji's long knife.
Boom!
The edge of the sword slashed and the edge of the blade collapsed, making a loud bang.
But because of the exhaustion of the sword power, he couldn't cut any more.
"Damn it, it turned out to be a holy sword!"
Only now did Yang Ji see Shangguan Jin's sword clearly, and immediately frowned.
He doesn't have any sacred artifacts, and he has many long knives in his hand, but none of them are good knives. The two long knives he took out are of poor quality, not even ancestor artifacts, just fake ancestor artifacts.
But in the Eastern Wasteland, there are very few holy artifacts and not many ancestor artifacts, and ordinary warriors only use fake ancestor artifacts.
Therefore, for him, the pseudo-ancestral weapon is enough, and generally it cannot be broken.
But this sword cultivator is not only powerful, but also has a top-level holy weapon, so his long knife can't hold it, and it's even vulnerable!
He needs a real ancestral long knife to be able to withstand the sword cultivator's holy sword, at least not so easy to break.
"Your sword is too high-quality, take advantage of it, wait until I get a good weapon, and then fight with you."
Yang Ji retreated a hundred feet, jumped out of the battle, then flicked his sleeves, turned and left.
He is not stupid enough yet, knowing that this sword cultivator is powerful and has a holy sword in his hand, and without the corresponding weapons, he cannot continue to fight with the sword cultivator.
If he fights with the sword repairer with bare hands, he will definitely suffer!
Jianxiu's sword carries will and ignores defense. He never wants to use his own body to face the sword of will!
Yang Ji ran back to Wuliangzong's team, borrowing knives everywhere, but couldn't.
Those who had the ancestral knife found all kinds of reasons and refused to borrow it, and he was so angry that his seven orifices were smoking.
Yan Ji ran away, and it was Sang Ling's turn to come up.
"Lu Chen, where's Xiao Wan?"
Sang Ling asked.
"She's busy, looking for opportunities, so she can hang around here when she has time."
Lu Chen smiled, then changed the subject, "By the way, how did you get out?"
It's okay if you don't ask, but Sang Ling's anger rises when she asks.
Lu Chen Youdihuo broke through, but he didn't take her with him, causing her to almost die among the ants.
Later, a group of ghost warriors appeared and lured away the group of ants, and she, Ding Lie and others were able to escape.
Later, the group of them turned to Chaos Sword Mountain, lost their way inside, and found their way out after being trapped for a long time.
Otherwise, they would have found this stone forest long ago.
She had no grievances with Lu Chen originally, but now there is.
"You don't care about me if you run away by yourself, how can you explain to me?"
Sang Ling asked.
"Didn't you run out, nothing happened, and you have to give me a hammer."
Lu Chen said with a smile.
"you……"
Sang Ling was furious, but after glancing at Shangguan Jin, she frowned.
That sword cultivator wanted to protect Lu Chen. If she wanted to attack Lu Chen, she must pass the sword cultivator first.
But that swordsman has a holy sword and even Beng Yangji's two long knives, so it's not easy to provoke him.
Although her cold palm is powerful, she is always bare-handed, and it is a bit disadvantageous to fight with the sword repairer.
A sword repairer's sword theoretically ignores defense and is very tricky.
She doesn't want to suffer this loss!
So, she looked at Ding Lie!
This is the strongest god-refining realm in the Eastern Desolate Territory, and his spear combat skills are amazing, so he will definitely be able to win the sword cultivator.
However, Ding Lie shook his head and rejected her.
"you……"
Sang Ling's face changed, she turned around and left in anger, and went to find her fellow students.
Ding Lie also sighed, no longer staying here, and returned to the territory of the First Martyrs.
In fact, Ding Lie is not afraid of sword repair, he is also angry with Lu Chen, and at the same time wants to vent his anger on Lu Chen.
When he was besieged by ants, Lu Chen patted his ass and left, leaving them to die, anyone would be angry.
But Ding Lie is different from Sang Ling and Yang Ji. He has a big picture and won't act recklessly.
