Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 301, Sword Cultivator

"Yeah!" Long Xiaoxue jumped up happily, "It's still my elder brother who has a sharp eye, this middle-aged uncle is really amazing!"

The faces of the strong men were livid, they didn't expect this sickly middle-aged warrior to unleash such a fierce sword, and killed the third-tier martial king with one move!
Cough cough! .
The middle-aged warrior coughed non-stop. After using this stunning sword, his face became even paler and his body was crumbling.

"You are dead!"

"He must be pretending, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"

"It's really pretending, it's misleading us, maybe it's a master invited by Sky City, deliberately pretending to be weak, to lure us into being fooled!".
The strong men began to curse, this middle-aged warrior looked like he would fall down at any time, but he never fell down!
Long Buqi stared at the middle-aged warrior, his eyes flashed, "Sword repair, it's interesting."

The face of the middle-aged warrior changed slightly, "How do you know?"

The strong men looked at him in astonishment.

"Sword repair?"

"A sword cultivator lost in ancient times?"

"It is said that Jianxiu used his body's essence and blood to feed his sword energy. No wonder he looks like he has been suffering from a long illness."

"It's very difficult to improve the cultivation level of a sword cultivator, but his combat power is extremely strong, and he can often surpass his cultivation level and defeat his opponent!".
Long Xiaoxue stretched out her hand to the martial field steward, "Hurry up and give the origin stone, my brother has won!"

"Okay, okay!" The manager of the martial arts field laughed from ear to ear. He thought that this match was bound to lose money, but he didn't expect this middle-aged warrior to be a rare sword repairer.

"Boy, I found out that you are the lone star of the sky, and anyone who walks with you will be unlucky!"

Luba's face was ugly, and all three heads were raised, like eggplants beaten by frost.

For the first time, Long Buqi broke him out of his dormant body, wounded his vitality, and robbed him of his source stone.

The second time, in the green martial arts arena, in front of the lover of his dreams, he was blown away and his face was swept away.

This time, he lost one hundred thousand origin stones.
The middle-aged warrior took a deep look at Long Buqi, and took 30 origin stones from the steward.

This is the appearance fee for the junior field, of course, only the winners have it.

As for the losers, the martial field steward waved his hand indifferently, and several black armored guards carried away the corpse of the young warrior.

The three continued to wander around the Sky City.

Lu Baxue is smart. When betting, he doesn't look at the fighters in the ring, but stares at Long Buqi, whoever Long Buqi bets on, he bets with him.

"Boy, why are your eyesight so accurate?"

After winning four games in a row and getting 70 origin stones, Lu Ba's mouth was crooked. The first time he was dubious about Longbuqi, he only put 20, and then put [-] in the next three times.

"Of course, I don't even look at whose brother it is!"

Long Xiaoxue gave him a sideways glance, raised her head high, and was extremely proud.

Luba looked at Long Buqi with a wide smile, full of flattery, "Why don't you try your luck in the middle class?"

"Definitely go." Long Buqi nodded. His purpose of coming here was not to win the origin stone, but to go to the martial field in person and improve his cultivation in the battle of life and death!

Finally, I figured out the rules of the Sky City martial arts field, which can be divided into primary field, intermediate field, advanced field and ultimate field!

The primary field is for martial kings below the third level, the intermediate field is for the fourth to sixth level martial kings, the advanced field is for the duel of high-level martial kings, and the ultimate field is for the duel between martial saints.

With his current cultivation base of Tier [-] Martial King, he has already exceeded the limit of the elementary field and reached the standard of the intermediate field.

In addition to these four kinds of games, there are some more special games.

"Selling Tier [-] Alchemy King, do not accept origin stone trading, only exchange of various medicine kings!"

"One piece of purple blood gold, the origin stone and the king's weapon can be traded!".
On the way from the elementary field to the intermediate field, there is a huge square, shouting one after another, the scene is hot, and many strong people are trading cultivation items.

"What's going on here?"

Long Xiaoxue stared curiously with her big eyes unblinking.

Lvba was full of contempt, "Even Wushi doesn't know!"

Long Buqi glanced at her and explained.

"The Martial Arts Market is the place where martial artists trade. Items that are not needed for cultivation can be exchanged for what they need. Worldly gold and silver are useless here, and origin stones are used as currency. However, some warriors have no shortage of origin stones. So, use the most primitive trading method, barter."

She grew up in the Lin family's small world and rarely went out to the outside world.

All the things in the Lin family's small world are distributed by the family, and there is no need to trade them at all, so it is normal not to know about them.

Long Xiaoxue nodded half-understanding, "I see, Aunt Xia raised a chicken, but she wanted to eat sheep, so she exchanged the chicken for Aunt Zhang's sheep."

Long Buqi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It can also be understood in this way, but one chicken cannot be exchanged for one sheep, and a group of them is almost the same."

Lu Ba's face was so dark that it was the bottom of the pot. I really admire this wonderful pair of brothers and sisters. They even made such a comparison. If other warriors heard it, they would definitely laugh out loud.

"What is that middle-aged uncle doing?"

Long Xiaoxue's eyes were sharp, and a figure caught her attention. It was the middle-aged Martial King who killed the third-rank Martial King with a single sword just now.

Long Buqi and Lu Ba looked in the direction, and saw that the middle-aged King Wu was arguing with six young warriors in front of the booth of an old man with a goatee. He was arguing with six young warriors, which attracted the attention of a large group of strong men, who all pointed and pointed. It was too far away, so I couldn't hear what was said.

"Let's go and have a look."

Long Buqi is a little interested in sword cultivation. Among the many exercises in his memory, there is no sword cultivation method. Sword cultivation is a very ancient cultivation method, which is even longer than his previous life. It was established in ancient times. It is very rare, almost lost since ancient times.

The middle-aged warrior was full of anger, his pale face was glowing sickly red, "Why are you so untrustworthy, this is what I fell in love with first, how can you sell it to others!"

The goatee old man stroked his beard calmly.

"What is credit and what is its use? My bell spirit stone is a real treasure of heaven and earth, born from the birth of heaven and earth aura. You have been gathering the origin stone for too long, and now others have taken a fancy to it and paid a higher price than you. Of course I'm going to sell it to someone else."

A young warrior with a scarred face looked at the middle-aged warrior coldly, with disdain in his eyes, "If you can't afford it, don't buy it, don't be ashamed here!"

"A bell spirit stone?"

Long Buqi's eyes lit up, and he saw a white stone with the size of a millstone on the booth, which was in the shape of a bell and covered with ancient and strange patterns. It was indeed a rare bell stone, comparable to the treasure of the Fountain of Youth!
He probably guessed what was going on, it was nothing more than a middle-aged warrior who took a fancy to Zhong Lingshi in the martial arts market. He didn't have enough source stones, so he went to participate in the life-and-death battle and got enough source stones to come back. As a result, Zhong Lingshi was taken by another group of people .

"I want it!"

The unquestionable tone made the middle-aged King Wu even more angry.

"It's you!"

Unexpectedly, another person stepped in!
The six young warriors all frowned at the young man in Tsing Yi.

"Where did you come from, this bell spirit stone is very expensive, can you afford it?"

"Go aside!".
(End of this chapter)