The legend about that adult from another world

In Jiuye's view, although the noble young man was very strong, Ziya was not a vegetarian either.If a fight really breaks out, it's still unclear who will win and who will lose.But even if Ziya is not the young man's opponent, he will still help.

While he was talking, a figure appeared in the dim light of Jiuye.He was startled and turned around to look.Then I saw a white dress and black tight-fitting leather pants.The tall, cool woman with long hair flowing in the wind and a silver eyepatch on her right eye walked over slowly, hugging her chest.

Jiuye was a little embarrassed, and now he really wanted to leave here, but that person was not far away from him at this moment.

"Haha, it's fun now." Jiuye said helplessly to himself.

The woman slowly came to Jiuye's side, and then sat down directly next to Jiuye, the distance between them was very close.

Yin Xin also noticed it at this time and looked over there.

"So beautiful!" she exclaimed.

This woman is indeed beautiful, and extremely beautiful.But Jiuye really didn't want to deal with her, it was too scary.

The woman looked at Yin Xin and said, "This sister is also very beautiful."

Yin Xin felt a little embarrassed after saying this, and her cheeks turned a little red.

Jiuye couldn't help it anymore, turned to look at her with an unhappy expression, and said, "Hey, what are you doing here?"

The woman pursed her lips and smiled lightly, "What? This is my territory, I can't come? Oh, by the way, you are mine, you can ask me this."

puff!

Jiuye felt a little embarrassed when he said this. He immediately looked around to see if anyone was looking this way.It would be bad if you were misunderstood.

Although he had only met her a few times before, this woman left a deep impression on him.A woman with such a temperament is cold-tempered, isn't she a cold-blooded existence?Why are you making so many jokes?

At this time, Yin Xin, who was sitting on the other side of Jiuye, asked curiously.

"Jiuye is this sister's person? Who is he?"

This……

Jiuye immediately became even more embarrassed and explained: "Oh, it's nothing, she was joking. Hehe!"

After that, he looked at the woman again, came closer, rolled his eyes and whispered: "Hey, it's interesting. You are a dragon general, is it okay to joke like this? Do you still look like a dragon general?" Yes, sitting on the Nine The woman beside Ye was Long Ling, the dragon general whom he had met several times in the past.

Long Ling smiled coldly and did not answer the question at all.

"I just said you would come to Shangdu. I just didn't expect that you would actually come for this spiritual master conference. What? Does an E-level spiritual master also want to be promoted to an official? Or..."

Jiuye interrupted Long Ling disdainfully, "This is my business, you have nothing to do with it."

As he spoke, he pointed to the field again. "Hey, there's some chaos on the field right now. Are you a dragon general who can't take care of it?"

Now that Long Ling is here, it should stop the chaos on the field.

"No need, because this is what I allowed."

"you……"

……

00056-Chapter 57 Rapier:

Chapter 57 Rapier

dc一266b6a04843e.jpg'/>When Jiuye heard this, he was immediately speechless.After working on it for a long time, it turned out that this rule was allowed by her. No wonder the soldiers guarding around the arena didn't even fart when they saw this.After that, the young man didn't want to talk to this cold woman.I feel like there is always an indescribable sense of crisis when talking to her.All in all, very uncomfortable.

Jiuye stopped talking, and Long Ling didn't even speak either.Both of them focused on the somewhat chaotic arena.

At this time, there were only three people standing on the arena.In addition to the noble young man, there are Ziya and her opponents.

The noble young man is now slowly coming here.What he's going to do shouldn't require any more explanation.

The strong man opposite Ziya looked at the noble man from time to time, with a nervous look on his face.

The two of them finished another round, and he stopped.

"Wait a minute, he's coming."

Yes, that noble young man has already arrived.At this time, he was standing on the edge of the field where Ziya was fighting with a strong man.He did not enter the venue and seemed to be waiting.

Ziya also looked at the noble young man. He looked pretty good, but his arrogance gave people a very uncomfortable feeling.

"Haha, what? Are you scared? Are you so scared that you can't move when you see me coming?" The noble man laughed mockingly.

In his hand he held a very thin sword, only about two centimeters wide.The blade of the sword was bright, and there was an invisible cold light emitting from it.

"What do you want to do?" The strong man pointed at the noble young man and said displeasedly.

The noble young man still smiled and replied disapprovingly: "Don't waste time talking."

As he said that, he glanced at Ziya. "This beauty is really beautiful. Why are you still in the mood to fight against such a big opponent? You can just kill her with one move. If you don't want to, I can help you for free."

Ziya looked calm and said nothing.

Being humiliated like this by an aristocratic young man makes a man in his prime extremely angry.

"You brat! Today I want to see how much you weigh, how dare you talk to me like that!"

After this curse, the strong man waved the iron fist with the iron glove in his hand and rushed towards the noble young man.

The corners of the young man's lips curled up, "I'm just asking for it! Haha!"

After this sound, the thin sword in his hand was quickly raised, and a blue light burst out from his body.

The strong man was now in front of him, and the iron fist in his hand had exploded with red light and struck down.

The young man had no intention of hiding.Although cyan light erupted from his body, he did not move, as if he was trying to hold on to the iron fist.However, even if he had to catch the Iron Fist forcefully, why didn't he move when the Iron Fist was about to hit his head?

The fist came down with a bang and hit the noble young man's head directly.Just when the strong man thought he had succeeded, the fist that hit the noble man's head suddenly sank and hit the ground naturally.But the figure of the noble young man turned into blue light and disappeared in an instant.

The middle-aged man was stunned, "What! Wind phantom!"

Wind phantom is a high-level skill.You need to reach S level.Level is the basic condition, but it is not an easy thing to learn such a phantom.One out of a hundred S-level spiritual masters is already considered too many.

Just when the middle-aged man was surprised by this, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

"I also know that the wind phantom is not the frog in the well. The Shadowless Sword of Death..."

With this sound, the noble young man moved. Without any precautions, the thin sword in his hand slashed countless swords at him in an instant. The speed was so fast that it could not be seen clearly with the naked eye.

"Ok?"

After this round of attack slashes, he suddenly frowned.

……

dc一266b6a04843e.jpg'/>When Jiuye heard this, he was immediately speechless.After working on it for a long time, it turned out that this rule was allowed by her. No wonder the soldiers guarding around the arena didn't even fart when they saw this.After that, the young man didn't want to talk to this cold woman.I feel like there is always an indescribable sense of crisis when talking to her.All in all, very uncomfortable.

Jiuye stopped talking, and Long Ling didn't even speak either.Both of them focused on the somewhat chaotic arena.

At this time, there were only three people standing on the arena.In addition to the noble young man, there are Ziya and her opponents.

The noble young man is now slowly coming here.What he's going to do shouldn't require any more explanation.

The strong man opposite Ziya looked at the noble man from time to time, with a nervous look on his face.

The two of them finished another round, and he stopped.

"Wait a minute, he's coming."

Yes, that noble young man has already arrived.At this time, he was standing on the edge of the field where Ziya was fighting with a strong man.He did not enter the venue and seemed to be waiting.

Ziya also looked at the noble young man. He looked pretty good, but his arrogance gave people a very uncomfortable feeling.

"Haha, what? Are you scared? Are you so scared that you can't move when you see me coming?" The noble man laughed mockingly.

In his hand he held a very thin sword, only about two centimeters wide.The blade of the sword was bright, and there was an invisible cold light emitting from it.

"What do you want to do?" The strong man pointed at the noble young man and said displeasedly.

The noble young man still smiled and replied disapprovingly: "Don't waste time talking."

As he said that, he glanced at Ziya. "This beauty is really beautiful. Why are you still in the mood to fight against such a big opponent? You can just kill her with one move. If you don't want to, I can help you for free."

Ziya looked calm and said nothing.

Being humiliated like this by an aristocratic young man makes a man in his prime extremely angry.

"You brat! Today I want to see how much you weigh, how dare you talk to me like that!"

After this curse, the strong man waved the iron fist with the iron glove in his hand and rushed towards the noble young man.

The corners of the young man's lips curled up, "I'm just asking for it! Haha!"

After this sound, the thin sword in his hand was quickly raised, and a blue light burst out from his body.

The strong man was now in front of him, and the iron fist in his hand had exploded with red light and struck down.

The young man had no intention of hiding.Although cyan light erupted from his body, he did not move, as if he was trying to hold on to the iron fist.However, even if he had to catch the Iron Fist forcefully, why didn't he move when the Iron Fist was about to hit his head?

The fist came down with a bang and hit the noble young man's head directly.Just when the strong man thought he had succeeded, the fist that hit the noble man's head suddenly sank and hit the ground naturally.But the figure of the noble young man turned into blue light and disappeared in an instant.

The middle-aged man was stunned, "What! Wind phantom!"

Wind phantom is a high-level skill.You need to reach S level.Level is the basic condition, but it is not an easy thing to learn such a phantom.One out of a hundred S-level spiritual masters is already considered too many.

Just when the middle-aged man was surprised by this, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

"I also know that the wind phantom is not the frog in the well. The Shadowless Sword of Death..."

With this sound, the noble young man moved. Without any precautions, the thin sword in his hand slashed countless swords at him in an instant. The speed was so fast that it could not be seen clearly with the naked eye.

"Ok?"

After this round of attack slashes, he suddenly frowned.

……

dc一266b6a04843e.jpg'/>When Jiuye heard this, he was immediately speechless.After working on it for a long time, it turned out that this rule was allowed by her. No wonder the soldiers guarding around the arena didn't even fart when they saw this.After that, the young man didn't want to talk to this cold woman.I feel like there is always an indescribable sense of crisis when talking to her.All in all, very uncomfortable.

Jiuye stopped talking, and Long Ling didn't even speak either.Both of them focused on the somewhat chaotic arena.

At this time, there were only three people standing on the arena.In addition to the noble young man, there are Ziya and her opponents.

The noble young man is now slowly coming here.What he's going to do shouldn't require any more explanation.

The strong man opposite Ziya looked at the noble man from time to time, with a nervous look on his face.

The two of them finished another round, and he stopped.

"Wait a minute, he's coming."

Yes, that noble young man has already arrived.At this time, he was standing on the edge of the field where Ziya was fighting with a strong man.He did not enter the venue and seemed to be waiting.

Ziya also looked at the noble young man. He looked pretty good, but his arrogance gave people a very uncomfortable feeling.

"Haha, what? Are you scared? Are you so scared that you can't move when you see me coming?" The noble man laughed mockingly.

In his hand he held a very thin sword, only about two centimeters wide.The blade of the sword was bright, and there was an invisible cold light emitting from it.

"What do you want to do?" The strong man pointed at the noble young man and said displeasedly.

The noble young man still smiled and replied disapprovingly: "Don't waste time talking."

As he said that, he glanced at Ziya. "This beauty is really beautiful. Why are you still in the mood to fight against such a big opponent? You can just kill her with one move. If you don't want to, I can help you for free."

Ziya looked calm and said nothing.

Being humiliated like this by an aristocratic young man makes a man in his prime extremely angry.

"You brat! Today I want to see how much you weigh, how dare you talk to me like that!"

After this curse, the strong man waved the iron fist with the iron glove in his hand and rushed towards the noble young man.

The corners of the young man's lips curled up, "I'm just asking for it! Haha!"

After this sound, the thin sword in his hand was quickly raised, and a blue light burst out from his body.

The strong man was now in front of him, and the iron fist in his hand had exploded with red light and struck down.

The young man had no intention of hiding.Although cyan light erupted from his body, he did not move, as if he was trying to hold on to the iron fist.However, even if he had to catch the Iron Fist forcefully, why didn't he move when the Iron Fist was about to hit his head?

The fist came down with a bang and hit the noble young man's head directly.Just when the strong man thought he had succeeded, the fist that hit the noble man's head suddenly sank and hit the ground naturally.But the figure of the noble young man turned into blue light and disappeared in an instant.

The middle-aged man was stunned, "What! Wind phantom!"

Wind phantom is a high-level skill.You need to reach S level.Level is the basic condition, but it is not an easy thing to learn such a phantom.One out of a hundred S-level spiritual masters is already considered too many.

Just when the middle-aged man was surprised by this, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

"I also know that the wind phantom is not the frog in the well. The Shadowless Sword of Death..."

With this sound, the noble young man moved. Without any precautions, the thin sword in his hand slashed countless swords at him in an instant. The speed was so fast that it could not be seen clearly with the naked eye.