Please show your spirit to our ancestors

Chapter 39: Comprehensive Suppression of Zhao Junfei (Seeking Follow-up Reading)
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If Zheng Lingyun was still a little unsure, Sai Dujiu recognized her at the first sight.

This is the scrap golden sword that almost fell into his hands!

It was precisely because he recognized it that it became even more difficult for him to remain calm.

Wasn't it agreed that the scrap Golden Sword was just a beautiful exterior with rotten inside?

How come it suddenly became so powerful in Chen Jingyun's hands?
To search for the enemy and attack autonomously like this, isn't that...

Sai Dujiu's heart suddenly tightened.

He thought of a possibility, but he didn't dare to think about it any further. He was afraid that he would accidentally kill himself in grief and anger!

the other side.

Patriarch Chiqiu also stood up excitedly: "A top-grade magic weapon! This is actually a top-grade magic sword with spiritual power?"

The reason why he was so excited was that when he was "young", in order to compete with others in magic, he pestered the ancestor of his family to buy him a top-grade magic weapon.

However, he was severely scolded by his ancestor who had always doted on him.

Top-grade magical instruments have always been extremely expensive, and their prices are almost as high as those of spiritual instruments.

But its power is far inferior to that of spiritual weapons.

The only advantage is that it can be equipped for the elite younger generations of the family in the Qi Refining Stage.

But the problem is that the foundation-building family is indeed much stronger financially than the ordinary immortal-cultivating family, but the family is large and the annual expenditure is also huge.

A foundation-building family that can make a surplus in spirit stones every year instead of a loss can be considered a family that accumulates good deeds.

Therefore, in most foundation-building families, even for the foundation-building heir, the family would at most equip him with a mid-grade magic weapon after he entered the Lingquan realm.

Top-grade magical instruments were not even considered.

Moreover, top-grade magic weapons are rare and hard to come by. Even if they occasionally appear in high-end auctions, they will most likely be immediately snapped up by a Jindan master or a top foundation-building family.

If you want to buy, you may not be able to compete with them.

But Chen Jingyun was only nineteen years old and already had a top-grade magic weapon, which inevitably made the old ancestor Chi Qiu feel envious and jealous.

He glared at Chen Ningtai and couldn't help muttering to himself.

You, Cangyi Chen, how much wealth have you accumulated over the years?
He actually managed to secretly obtain a top-grade magical weapon.

Chen Ningtai was stared at by him and felt wronged. He was also very surprised at this moment~!
Although Chen had saved some money, the money was mostly useless and he never thought about getting a high-quality magic weapon.

Of course, if Chen had known what would happen today in advance, he would have used all his connections and money to get a top-grade magic weapon.

Let’s not talk about the reactions of each company for now.

It was said that after the golden sword shattered Zhao Junfei's water shadow clone, it slashed towards Zhao Junfei again.

Zhao Junfei was so frightened that his soul almost flew away.

He hurriedly raised his arm and threw out the [Flowing Water Knife] that he had just refined.

The water-blue blade light and the golden sword light intertwined and collided in the air. For a moment, the sound of "clang clang" was endless on the ring, and water vapor and golden light intertwined.

But before two rounds of fighting had lasted, Chen Jingyun had already used the Gilded Shadow Technique to rush to the scene. His spiritual consciousness was connected with the Golden Sword, and with a telepathic connection, he took over the command of the Golden Sword.

He pinched his fingers and the speed of the Golden Sword increased again, and its power became even more ferocious.

"Clang!"

The Flowing Knife was immediately beaten back, and its spiritual light continued to dissipate.

Seeing that he could not resist, Zhao Junfei kept retreating, running around the ring, trying to avoid Chen Jingyun's suppression.

But Chen Jingyun's gilded shadow-escape technique was no pushover, he kept chasing and pressing on.

Although the poisonous fog was difficult to deal with and was constantly consuming Chen Jingyun's earth shield and spiritual power, its flaw was also quite obvious, which was that its lethality needed to be accumulated over time.

So, just hit it fast enough.

"Chen Jingyun, what's the point of you winning by relying on a top-grade magic weapon?" Zhao Junfei was shocked and angry, and couldn't help scolding.

"Hehe." Chen Jingyun felt amused and was too lazy to pay attention to him. He just pointed from a distance, and another trace of golden sword intent flew out and attached to the golden sword.

The golden sword shone brightly again.

At the same time, he pinched his fingers and pressed down hard.

The golden sword suddenly turned into a golden streak and slashed downwards with great power.

Zhao Junfei could only barely control the flowing water knife to resist.

"clang!"

There was a loud bang.

The water-colored light dissipated like fireworks, and the flowing water knife broke into two pieces and fell to the ground. After struggling and jumping twice, it became silent.

"puff!"

Zhao Junfei, who was in tune with his mind, suffered backlash from his spiritual consciousness. He felt a sweetness in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He looked at Broken Blade in disbelief, his eyes filled with heartache and resentment.

He had suffered too much and endured too much grievance for the sake of this flowing knife, and his original intention was to use it to achieve excellent results in the sect competition.

But he never thought that he would be defeated by Chen Jingyun twice.

He was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe. At this moment, the golden sword, which still had some power, slashed at him again.

As the golden light flashed, Zhao Junfei's [Water Element Shield] rippled violently, and it actually turned into water drops with a pop sound and fell all over the ground.

This sword actually broke his protective water shield.

Zhao Junfei was filled with horror and no longer cared about blaming Chen Jingyun.

In order to prevent Chen Jingyun from hurting further people, he was ready to admit defeat first!
As for the previous agreement that neither of them would admit defeat, he had long forgotten it.

After all, with Chen Jingyun's immature temperament, there is no guarantee that he will kill someone!
Just as he was about to admit defeat.

Suddenly, he heard the rustling sound of paper talismans breaking through the air, followed by a loud "bang" and a thick yellow smoke enveloped him.

Without the protective water shield, Zhao Junfei's face, hands and other exposed skin as well as his eyes, nose, throat and mouth were touched by the smoke, causing him to feel a sharp burning pain. He screamed in pain and inhaled a large amount of smoke unexpectedly, causing his throat to burn like fire.

"Ah!"

Zhao Junfei wanted to scream, but he could only make distorted and hoarse sounds.

Under the influence of the smoke, he felt even more nauseous and dizzy, and tears, snot and saliva rolled out all at once.

【Smoke Escape Talisman】

This is an ordinary talisman. Many casual cultivators always carry one on hand as a trump card for escaping in emergency situations.

However, the smoke escape talisman that Wang Qianqian stuffed into Chen Jingyun was obviously a talisman with added ingredients.

It is not used to escape by smoke escape, but to confuse the enemy.

In the words of Chen Jingyun, Wang Qianqian, you have so many cunning tricks.

But this kind of devilish trick is most suitable for use now.

At this moment, even if Zhao Junfei wanted to shout "surrender", he couldn't.

But just in case, Chen Jingyun still flew his fingers, and the golden sword moved back and forth like a golden snake.

With a hoarse and painful cry, blood splattered on Zhao Junfei's hands, feet, legs, back, etc. The wounds were hideous but not fatal.

Seeing this scene, all the family members in the stands gasped.

Chen Jingyun, this kid, usually looks elegant and gentle, but I didn't expect that he would be so ruthless and brutal when he started fighting.

Even Zheng Lingyun felt a chill down her spine and was filled with shock.

She couldn't help but secretly feel fortunate that she did not become enemies with Chen Jingyun, but instead became friendly with him.

Otherwise, if he only used top-grade magic weapons, he would lose miserably, and even the Fire Dragon Spear might be blown up.

"Brother Jun Fei is indeed a tough guy." Chen Jingyun turned his fingers inward, and the golden sword flew back to his side, circling around him for protection. He then walked over and said in an admiring tone, "It has come to this, and you still refuse to surrender."

In the stands, everyone's mouth twitched.

Didn't you use a smoke escape talisman to poison and make his voice hoarse?
Otherwise, Zhao Junfei would have probably admitted defeat by now.

"Ancestor, this, how about you speak up and stop it..." Zhao Zhihai was in a hurry and went to the side of the Guangling Ancestor and begged.

The Guangling Patriarch frowned slightly and shook his head slightly: "Jingyun knows his limits."

He sighed in his heart, feeling extremely disappointed.

The loss of profits is not the most important thing. After all, the Zhao family of Nanyue has been able to make a profit of 30% over the years.

The person who disappointed him most was Zhao Junfei.

I originally wanted to give him another chance, but I didn't expect this result.

He even wanted to break the contract and admit defeat!
This boy, no matter in conduct, character, wisdom, or luck, is far inferior to his great-great-grandson Jingyun.

With such a character, how can he be entrusted with important tasks?

In his heart, he had actually given up on Zhao Junfei.

Even the Guangling Patriarch did not stop it, so the rest of the people naturally would not say anything. They all watched the scene quietly, not knowing how Chen Jingyun would deal with it.

"I, Chen Jingyun, admire tough guys the most." Chen Jingyun praised, and suddenly his face turned cold, "But, do you still remember what I said? I won't just let it go when you insulted my great grandfather's funeral."

As he spoke, Chen Jingyun flipped his hand and took out a wooden stick from his storage bag.

It is as thick as a child's arm and is a low-level spiritual wood called [Iron Spirit Wood]. Its characteristics are that it is hard and strong!

Zhao Junfei's eyes widened and he looked at Chen Jingyun with horror.

He covered his painful throat and nose, shook his head and backed away, uttering "wuwu ah ah" as if begging for mercy.

Blood dripped from his wounds, leaving shocking bloodstains on the ring.

"Don't worry, we are still relatives after all." Chen Jingyun said sternly, "I won't be cruel. I will just break your legs and the matter will be over. Brother Junfei, please be patient. I will be quick."

Say it.

Chen Jingyun swung his stick down.

"puff!"

"Crack!"

Ah woo woo~~
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(End of this chapter)