Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 575 Xu Yizheng

Keng!
The Saber was stopped by the bloody scythe, and the terrifying power spread, the young man in black and Mu Jin were both slightly shocked.

Mu Jin was fine, his face was still as usual, and the scythe in his hand was vibrating like a tiger.

And the black youth is a little bit uncomfortable, he is the Martial Emperor with a small success in the ninth rank, and Mu Jin is only at the peak of the eighth rank, although he is only one line behind.

But he is very clear about the gap between these lines, because he has walked over it step by step. He didn't expect that the small gap at the beginning would completely disappear in front of others.

How could he, who was so proud and arrogant, bear it? When he looked at Mu Jin again, there was finally a gleam of anger in his eyes, and the saber in his hand instantly burst out with an astonishing fighting spirit!

Sensing his fighting spirit, the red flames in Mu Jin's pitch-black eyes became more and more intense. The next moment, the two collided again, a blade and a sickle collided wildly, and neither of them was willing to retreat.

On the other side, Jiang Wuchen has been completely suppressed by Ao Yunlong, unless he goes all out, otherwise, he will definitely lose!

At this moment, Jiang Wuchen felt very aggrieved. Originally, he came to take revenge, but he didn't expect the situation to be completely reversed. There was no revenge, and now even himself was trapped in it, suffering unspeakably.

However, Ao Yunlong didn't force him too much, but boiled the frog in warm water and boiled it slowly. He didn't want to be in a hurry, what if Jiang Wuchen fought him desperately? Fate, even the pinnacle of the Ninth Rank must be terrified!
And Ao Yunlong obviously didn't want to go this far, and he was not in a hurry. The young man in black stopped Mu Jin. Although he always liked to tease Mu Jin, Mu Jin's combat effectiveness was beyond doubt. Weaker than Ninth Rank Xiaocheng!

In this way, Ao Yunlong has no worries at all, what he should worry about now is that Jiang Wuchen is not bad at all!

Indeed, Jiang Wuchen's current situation is like an ant on a hot pot, the more he runs, the hotter he runs, the hotter he runs, if this continues, he will be beaten to death by Ao Yunlong sooner or later!
"enough!"

Suddenly, Jiang Wuchen made a sound.

The corners of Ao Yunlong's mouth curled up slightly, and he slowly drew back his moves. A pair of narrow and cold eyes looked at Jiang Wuchen meaningfully, not afraid of him playing tricks at all.

Absolute strength, all plots are trivial, Ao Yunlong has this confidence.

"Huh..." Jiang Wuchen looked at Ao Yunlong with a cold face, his eyes were extremely complicated, full of resentment, regret, and even a trace of fear.

Although Ao Yunlong never killed him, he knew in his heart that it was not that Ao Yunlong couldn't do it, but he chose the safest way. Boiling a frog in warm water was much better than cutting off a person's head in anger.

Unfortunately, this frog is Jiang Wuchen!

Jiang Wuchen couldn't believe that he was treated like this. Usually, he teased other people in the applause. This is the first time he has encountered this situation since his debut!
"This time, I admit it. Tell me, what do you want?" Jiang Wuchen breathed out lightly, and finally let go of the last bit of face. After all, face is really worthless compared to life. Optional things.

Jiang Wuchen put down his weapons. Although the youth in black on the other side felt unwilling, there was no need to continue fighting. At this point, they were already defeated.

The young man in black stopped, and Mu Jin didn't bother him any longer. He stood with his sickle back, his cold face remained unchanged from the beginning to the end.

"What do I think?" Ao Yunlong touched his nose, showing a playful smile, and said with a light smile: "That's not quite right, you didn't say that just now."

Jiang Wuchen narrowed his eyes slightly, a trace of hatred flickered, his breathing was heavy for a moment and then slowly calmed down, Jiang Wuchen tried his best to keep calm and said: "Thirty eight-rank magic crystals, one volume of heaven-level low-rank martial arts, is it enough?"

Hearing this price, Ao Yunlong's eyelids twitched slightly, and a feeling flashed in his heart, he deserves to be a disciple of a big family, much better than him, a loner.

Looking at this tone, opening his mouth is a volume of heaven-level martial arts. For ordinary people, I am afraid that he really can't refuse, but for Ao Yunlong, it is not of much use. For him, the most lacking thing is Taicang Lingyu ...

Ao Yunlong suddenly looked back at Mu Jin and asked, "What do you think?"

Perhaps Mu Jin didn't expect Ao Yunlong to ask him, so he was stunned for a moment before uttering two words coldly: "Whatever."

With an expected expression, Ao Yunlong looked back at Jiang Wuchen, spread his hands helplessly, and said with a smile: "My little brother can't say enough!"

hum!
The sudden murderous aura permeated the air, Ao Yunlong glanced vigilantly at Mu Jin with a gloomy expression, and subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth.

The corner of Jiang Wuchen's mouth twitched slightly, a trace of anger emerged in his heart, he was a little dissatisfied with Aoyunlong's lion's big mouth, it was a volume of heavenly martial arts, although it was only inferior, it was definitely extremely precious!

But he is still not satisfied!
"Then what do you want?" Jiang Wuchen almost gritted his teeth.

The corner of Ao Yunlong's mouth curled up, revealing an incomparably warm smile, and said with a light smile: "I don't need the magic crystal, you can also keep the heavenly martial art, I only need one thing, if you are willing to take it out, everyone is happy, of course. If you don't want to, then you can only fight to the death..."

Although Ao Yunlong had a smiling face, the strong killing intent in his words made Jiang Wuchen feel chills in his heart, he would never doubt the smiling Ao Yunlong at the moment.

Moreover, he seemed to have guessed what Ao Yunlong wanted...

Ao Yunlong looked at Jiang Wuchen who fell into silence, but he was not in a hurry at all, he was smiling, without the slightest nervousness, as if it was a gathering of friends.

The young man in black saw it, and smiled helplessly in his heart. He had nothing to say until now, and he was mistaken. He didn't expect Jiang Wuchen to be so useless.

Shaking his head, the young man in black was extremely decisive. With a flick of his wrist, a piece of blue spiritual jade was shot at Mu Jin, and a cold voice sounded slowly: "Let's make a note of this battle for now, and Xu Yizheng will come to ask for advice in the future!"

"Waiting for you at any time!" Mu Jin rarely said a few more words.

"Brother Xu... I dragged you down..." Jiang Wuchen didn't know why, but he still felt extremely guilty on his face.

Xu Yizheng glanced at Jiang Wuchen, and said lightly: "Let's end this matter, Brother Jiang, take care!"

As soon as the words fell, Xu Yizheng turned and left without looking at Jiang Wuchen.

Seeing this, Jiang Wuchen didn't want to say much. He glanced at Aoyunlong with a kind face in front of him, sighed in his heart, and flew out a piece of Lingyu that was shining orange.

(End of this chapter)