low-key is king

Chapter 212 Make Another Bet!

"Six levels of cultivation, that's all!"

The judge, who was directly forced back three steps by this punch, seemed to be the victor who gained the upper hand, a chuckle came from his mouth under the mask, which contained undisguised sarcasm.

As for Xuan Jing, the Ninth Prince of Daxuan, who was completely motionless, he clearly had the upper hand in this punching, but his face was gloomy, and there was an unknown surprise in the depths of his eyes.

"How is this possible? How can the physical strength of a martial artist of the four realms be so strong?"

This is what Xuan Jing couldn't understand. Even if he is not a body-refining martial artist, the physical strength of a six-level monk is at least comparable to a five-level master, right?
However, this physical strength comparable to that of a five-level Dacheng martial artist, when confronted with a judge who only had a four-level perfection, actually only knocked the opponent back three steps, which was not expected by Xuan Jing at all.

From Xuan Jing's point of view, with his own strength, not to mention killing the judge directly, he could at least make him vomit blood due to serious injuries, and this is already a high praise for the judge, a martial artist who is perfect in all four realms.

When an event is completely beyond my expectation, even if it is a result that I have never thought about, even if Xuan Jing has been running around all these years and has extremely extensive knowledge, he still can't understand how it happened.

"Did he hide his strength?"

Xuan Jing immediately thought in this direction, it seemed that only this answer could make him feel more balanced.

But at this moment, the aura on the judge's body has not dissipated, and there is even a trace of disorder. It can be sensed that the four realms are truly complete, which is undoubtedly a result that Xuan Jing cannot accept.

If the other party really withstood a blow equivalent to a martial artist of the fifth level with a perfect martial artist cultivation base of the fourth level, and did not suffer too many internal injuries, it would be too shocking.

As the Ninth Prince of the Great Xuan Dynasty, Xuan Jing's knowledge is far higher than these low-level martial artists in Xuanyang Kingdom.

But even in the entire Daxuan Dynasty, how many monsters like Judge are there?

According to Xuan Jing's knowledge, almost all those monsters in the flesh were admitted to the Great Xuanwu Master Academy, and one of them was his half-brother, who he didn't have much heart to contend with.

But that was the Daxuan Dynasty, especially the Daxuan Wushi Academy, which recruited the most amazing and brilliant martial artist geniuses in the entire Daxuan Dynasty, who were selected from the tens of billions of people in the entire Daxuan Dynasty.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Jing met someone in this small vassal country, Xuan Yang, and he didn't want to admit it anyway.

But no matter how much he didn't want to admit it, facts are facts.

Especially when he heard the taunting words under the mask of the judge in black, the arrogance belonging to the Ninth Prince was instantly aroused.

The previous Xuan Jing had a greedy heart, but at this moment, his greedy heart has been suppressed, replaced by a strong jealous heart.

Xuan Jing can tolerate those monsters in Daxuan King Capital who are stronger than himself, but absolutely cannot tolerate that in this small Xuanyang Kingdom, there will be someone with stronger talent than himself.

Xuan Jing, who originally had murderous intentions towards the judge, has decided at this moment not to have any reservations.

If the judge cannot be killed here today, it may have a great impact on his future cultivation of Taoism.

"Xuan Jing, dare to fight with me for [-] rounds?"

Just when Xuan Jing made up his mind to tear the judge into ten thousand pieces, a shout came out from the other party's mouth, almost everyone could hear it clearly.

Hearing such a provocation, Xuan Jing's face was gloomy, and he instantly understood the sinister intentions of the other party, he was kidnapping himself, the Ninth Prince of the Xuan Dynasty.

But after the confrontation just now, Xuan Jing really wasn't sure that he could take down the killer judge in close combat. His previous idea was to use a distance to cast spells.

As a monk, the best way of fighting is spells, and compared to other monks in the fourth and fifth realms, when Xuan Jing is no longer afraid of opponents in the physical body, he can use spells with confidence.

Therefore, although Xuan Jing's face was dark, he was not fooled by the other party at this time. Seeing him retreat a few feet, his hands and fingers moved rhythmically, and rays of light were already radiating from his hands.

laugh!
However, at this moment, just when Xuan Jing thought that he had distanced himself and the judge couldn't get close to him in an instant, a sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded from behind him.

"Damn, who is this?"

Hearing the sound of the breaking wind, Xuan Jing couldn't help being startled, he didn't have time to perform the movement of the spell, and saw him turn sideways, avoiding the vital point of his neck, but facing the sneak attack behind him.

puff!
There was another light sound, and this time Lu Xun could clearly see a black figure appearing, and the short blade in his hand was just stabbing Xuanjing's eighth-rank robe.

Seeing this, Lu Xun couldn't help feeling a little pity, and even more helpless, because he had already seen the silver fox mask on the face of the black-clothed figure.

If he had known that Yinhu would make a move, Lu Xun could have reminded Xuanjing of the eighth-rank magic robe in advance. It seems that Yinhu arrived in a hurry, and did not see that Lu Xun's stab just returned in vain.

In other words, Lu Xun and the others used the flying wooden kite to fly up to the top of the city. If they didn't use the flying wooden kite, it would take a lot of work to get up to the east gate wall of Tianyang City.

Moreover, since the battle outside the city that day, Lu Xun has never seen Silver Fox again, and the other party will not take the initiative to come to him, and it is impossible to tell Silver Fox about all his plans.

Therefore, Yinhu's sneak attack on Xuanjing at this moment is undoubtedly following in the footsteps of Lu Xun just now, which made her very depressed. A touch of helplessness.

"silver fox!"

Xuan Jing's reaction was also extremely fast. When he turned his head, he immediately saw the thin figure who had taken a few steps back. These two words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Okay, okay, okay, it's you who broke the rules first, and you can't blame my prince!"

Xuan Jing, who was in a fit of anger, could naturally sense the five-level aura of the Silver Fox Killer, so he didn't have much fear, but let out a deep drink at this moment, and he didn't know who he was speaking to.

The royal family of the Daxuan Dynasty undoubtedly had a different kind of emotion towards the Hidden Killing Society, which boiled down to hatred and fear.

If there is no reason, they don't want to provoke the Hidden Killing Society that almost brought the Daxuan Dynasty to its knees.

But Xuan Jing, who came from the Daxuan royal family, also knew some rules of the Hidden Killing Society. As he said, it was the Hidden Killing Society who broke the rules first, and the Daxuan Dynasty could not be blamed.

Your Hidden Killing Society has blatantly intervened in a country's civil war. From this level alone, it is more justifiable for the Daxuan Dynasty to intervene in its own vassal state.

"Hee hee, this is my private matter, it has nothing to do with the Hidden Killing Society!"

There was such a chuckle under the silver fox mask, which made many people startled. Isn't this what the Ninth Prince Xuan Jing said just now?

"Judge, how about making another bet to see who can kill the arrogant Ninth Prince first. This time, I will win you!"

Yinhu didn't care about the mood of the others, seeing him turn his eyes to the judge not far away, what he said almost made Xuan Jing's lungs explode.

I am a dignified six-level monk, you are a five-star killer, plus a four-level perfect martial artist, is it really easy to kill a six-level powerhouse?

The gap between the middle five realms and the lower five realms cannot be narrowed by relying on a large number of people, at least not by two pairs of one. Xuan Jing has this confidence.

But listening to the silver fox's tone, it seemed that in her eyes, the great cultivators of the six realms were no big deal at all, they were like chickens and dogs who could be killed if they wanted to.

His Royal Highness, the Ninth Prince of the Daxuan Dynasty, did not know that Judge and Yinhu had already gambled a few times, and speaking of the previous bets, it seemed that Judge was better.

Naturally, Lu Xun was delighted to hear this, he raised his hand and shook it lightly, and said with a smile, "That's not necessarily the case!"

In Lu Xun's heart, he is still very grateful to Silver Fox, and even now he still can't figure it out, why would a five-star killer of the Hidden Killing Society choose to help him?

Moreover, Lu Xun clearly knew that Yinhu, whose alias was Xiao Ziliang, had a high status in the Hidden Killing Society, and was even higher than the person in charge of the Tianyang City branch. The other party was probably the real headquarters of the Hidden Killing Society. come.

But these were just flashes in Lu Xun's mind. Anyway, so far, Silver Fox has shown him goodwill, including the two warnings he showed up at Zhendong Palace.

Lu Xun has clear grievances and grievances. Even if Yinsha is an extremely mysterious and weird organization, at least he is grateful to the killer Yinhu, and the other party has helped him not once or twice.

"Two little bugs, dare to say big things!"

Hearing the conversation between the judge and Yinhu, Xuan Jing was really furious. He felt that his identity as the Ninth Prince of Xuan Xuan, and his cultivation as a great monk of the Six Realms were all despised by those two guys.

Do these two guys really think they don't exist?As if no one was there to talk about gambling, is it true that the great monks of the six realms are vegetarians?

woohoo hoo...

An extremely powerful aura suddenly erupted from Xuan Jing's body. At this moment, the power of the great cultivator of the sixth realm was no longer reserved, which made the soldiers on the city wall of the east gate in the distance all look happy.

After all, this battle is related to whether Tianyang City can be defended. If these top powerhouses are defeated, then the Yan family will inevitably suffer a crushing defeat, and there will be no chance of a comeback.

But as long as the most high-end battle can open the gap from Xuanjing, it will have a chain reaction.

At that time, the Ninth Prince of Xuanxuan will free his hands, and the other stalemate battlefields will become easier.

Even some thoughtful people are thinking that if the judge is killed by Xuan Jing, maybe that terrifying skeleton and the six-level monk of Taihangzong may not choose to help King Zhendong again.

(End of this chapter)