Late at night on April 24, 2018

"Zhao Xinyu, get out of here!"

"Get out!"

"come out!"

A roar broke the silence in front of the Qingyan Restaurant in the east district of Jinyu City. The turbulent echoes repeated many times in the narrow streets, and soon turned into ghostly sounds, causing the surrounding streets to wake up from sleep and the children to cry loudly.

The quiet neighborhoods soon lit up the lights, and the strong men from all households held kitchen knives and rolled their heads carefully, preparing to show off their heroes in front of their wives and children. In fact, before Zhao Chenlu was tragically defeated, similar emergencies were never the turn of the people of Jinyu to deal with them themselves. The patrol monks would take action at the first time. However, now the provisional government does not have the appeal of Zhao Chenlu, and cannot command those big-name monks, and the patrol system in the city is in name only.

However, people soon discovered that they seemed to be overly worried. Although the patrol system was in name only, Jinyu City was one of the best cities in Xiangzhou after all, and they would not have been easily penetrated by those evil demons and heretics. The one who shouted in the middle of the night was a famous knight in Jinyu City and a crazy obsessed person who was once Zhao Chenlu.

This person is named Zhang Jincheng, a casual cultivator, who is only 60 years old, and his cultivation level reaches Paishan Realm. He is also a small genius in Jinyu City. He has always despised the monks from major sects and believed that these monks who rely solely on piles of materials are only good at various tests and assessments, and will be greatly reduced when they really come to actual combat. Although he rarely dares to compete with the professional cultivator, it does not prevent him from being proud of himself as a casual cultivator.

Until 20 years ago, when he saw 15-year-old Zhao Chenlu sweep the Golden Jade Competition with his own eyes, sweeping all the professional and casual cultivators off the stage like sweeping garbage, the madman was completely in trouble.

Zhang Jincheng knew that he was far inferior to Zhao Chenlu's background and qualifications, and of course he did not expect to be favored by the other party, so he claimed to be Zhao Chenlu's loyal guardian and had to silently protect the other party for his whole life. When Zhao Hongwu and others launched a coup to suppress Zhao Chenlu, although Zhang Jincheng was full of righteous indignation, he also thought that the opponent was powerful and could not compete with him, so he silently turned to the ground, holding Zhao Chenlu's portraits and other objects sold by Zhao Chenlu every day to accumulate his will and wait for the miracle to appear.

The miracle did not appear. The shameless scum named Zhao Xinyu actually slandered Zhao Chenlu's innocence with vicious words in public. When he heard these words, Zhang Jincheng seemed to have swallowed a pure jade true soul thunder.

Although he could not fight against the Provisional Government of Jinyu City, if his opponent was just a vulgar middle-aged man with mediocre cultivation, he would certainly be fearless. Moreover, he had inquired carefully and the City Lord's Mansion wanted to kill him quickly. So that night, with two bottles of strong wine, Zhang Jincheng came to Qingyan Restaurant and shouted to fight.

"Zhao Xinyu, come out and die quickly!"

Wang Jiu, who had been waiting upstairs for a long time, certainly did not disappoint. He jumped down from the window of the guest room on the third floor and fell lightly in front of Zhang Jincheng.

The middle-aged sword cultivator outlined by the magic sword technique is still ordinary. The true energy fluctuations that faintly exuded from the sword world are also different from the late stage of the Fengyun Realm in the general sense. Compared with the 60-year-old casual cultivator genius, Zhao Xinyu's character is almost worthless, but the confidence he showed when he landed, instantly overwhelmed his opponent.

Zhang Jincheng subconsciously took a few steps back and showed a shocked and suspicious look: "You really dare to come!"

Wang Jiu said: "You are the hero who bet on your life to fight me for the sake of protecting Zhao Chenlu's reputation, right? Well, in order to save time, let's start now."

Zhang Jincheng was shocked: "As a bet on a life duel? Are you still awake? I am Paishan Realm, Paishan Realm, the one behind the Rain Realm, is a perfect first-class expert in the entire Xiangzhou continent! Do you know what this means?"

Wang Jiu said: "Of course, from your uncovered leak of true energy, you can easily judge that your cultivation level is at the beginning of the Paishan Realm. The core skills are the Three Pure Skills, the Moon Song and the Sea-Striving Needle. The usual magic weapons are the Vajra Banner disguised as cloaks and the Dragon Inner Pill on the Sole of the Shoes."

After saying something, Zhang Jincheng's face was as white as paper: "You, what are you? Where..."

Wang Jiu continued: "Considering your true energy strength, soul toughness, and magic weapon combination, it can be inferred that your actual combat power should be between the middle stage of the Covering Rain Realm and the late stage of the Covering Rain Realm in the general sense, and it should not take more than thirty seconds to solve it."

"fart!"

Hearing Wang Jiu's evaluation of his actual combat effectiveness, Zhang Jincheng's face suddenly turned from white to red, as if he was poked in pain. He waved his hand and a red light hit him, but it hit a pure white sword. The red light scattered, and Zhang Jincheng himself vomited blood.

Wang Jiu said: "If you rashly use your soul to directly attack without exploring the virtual and real opponents, you will easily be harmed by backlash. This should be a basic common sense in the practical training tutorials of regular sects."

"There is no need to give me a lecture!" Zhang Jincheng took off the cloak behind him while spraying blood, preparing to unfold the Vajra Banner and put his opponent in. However, before the magic weapon could be activated, he felt a strong and severe pain from his head to his limbs and bones!

This magic weapon with different lives was not in control, but instead fell into a violent state, trembling constantly, further stirring his damaged soul and stirring up a burst of heart-wrenching pain.

Amid Zhang Jincheng's painful hum, Wang Jiu said: "In actual combat, when the soul is damaged, you cannot use the original method to drive the natal magic weapon, otherwise it is likely to cause the magic weapon to be violent. This is also a basic course in the practical tutorial. Do you don't even know this basic common sense nowadays?"

While speaking, Wang Jiu slowly walked to Zhang Jincheng, looked at the latter's angry and helpless gaze and confirmed that he should not be an actor hired by the City Lord's Mansion, but a knight who came to make trouble out of righteous indignation.

Since this is the case, there is no need to show mercy. This kind of duel that bets on life and death, life and death are all in peace. Zhang Jincheng did kill himself first. Although his killer directly led to suicide, it was enough to trigger the counterattack mechanism of the Outer Heavenly Divine Sword.

In addition, a sure death can further enhance the dramatic effect. Therefore, from the perspective of the God Sword outside the sky, Zhang Jincheng died as if he were.

The next moment, Wang Jiu raised the white sword in his hand and slashed it with force.

"Stay someone under the sword!"

Just as the Bai Jian was about to make Zhang Jincheng's head different, a silver needle flashed out of thin air, and the tiny needle tip was just right on the blade of the Bai Jian, making Wang Jiu's sword fixed in mid-air. The next moment, a woman in red came here.

"There is no need to take lives for a verbal dispute, right?"

After saying that, the woman put away the silver needle and bowed: "In Xia Miao Yuhuai, the owner of Xiuyu Villa in Jinyucheng, I heard that you call yourself Zhao Chenlu's ex-husband, I wonder if there is any real evidence?"

Wang Jiu glanced at the woman opposite and asked, "Are you the next one?"

Miao Yuhuai was stunned when she heard this: "What next?"

Wang Jiu said: "The next challenger."

"No, I don't want to fight with you, I just want to know the truth, why do you call yourself Zhao Chenlu's ex-husband?"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Jiu drew his sword and slashed out a sharp sword energy.

For the Divine Sword of the Sky, judging the enemy and us never depends on what the other party said, but on what they did. Miao Yuhuai had already quietly arrived at the scene when Zhang Jincheng roared. Before, when Zhang Jincheng used his soul to attack Wang Jiu, she stood by and watched. When Zhang Jincheng tried to use the Vajra Banner, she still stood by and watched. When Wang Jiu counterattacked, she suddenly jumped out and said that there was someone under the sword.

The positioning of the position is clear at a glance. It is the enemy but not the friend, and suddenly jumps out on the battlefield. Of course, I will fight first.

Wang Jiu's sword energy was not strong and his speed was not fast. However, this sword aimed at the weakness of Miao Yuhuai's body-protecting true energy network. A sword energy contained dozens of changes, each of which killed Xiuyu Villa's unique skills [Yu Luozhi]. Miao Yuhuai had never seen such a targeted sword energy. He was caught off guard for a moment and subconsciously chose to retreat.

As soon as Miao Yuhuai retreated, Zhang Jincheng was sold out. Wang Jiu's white sword slowly pierced Zhang Jincheng's chest without hesitation.

Wang Jiu's movements were unhappy, and the tip of the sword gradually penetrated into the heart along the gap between the ribs, as if he was deliberately provoking his opponent.

"You!" Miao Yuhuai's eyes widened, furious, raised his hand to release a tangible red net, but this net was just right. Wang Jiu immediately took back the body of the white sword, and the surging power in the sword world poured out with all his strength, turning into a sharp slash, causing Miao Yuhuai's red net to be cut into two.

The next moment, Miao Yuhuai's eyes suddenly covered with a layer of shrill blood, and his entire aura suddenly became half weak.

The Red Canon Net is her natal magic weapon. It seems weak, but it uses the legacy of the prehistoric world during forging. The texture is indestructible. Even a master with a realm above her will at most repel her natal magic weapon and paralyze it, making it difficult to damage the body.

However, for the God Sword outside the sky, any magic weapon that releases its body is a target that is delivered directly to the door. Even the great Demon God Emperor did not dare to collide with the magic sword he carried with him.

After defeating Miao Yuhuai with one sword, Wang Jiu strode forward and the white sword was about to slash the woman's forehead again, but this time someone finally came forward to stop all this.

"Stop it all!"

With a thunderous roar, the air in the entire block was frozen.

Wang Jiu's figure was fixed in place, and Bai Jian stopped one inch before Miao Yuhuai's forehead.

It’s not that I can’t make a move, but that the real partner of this big show has finally arrived.

In the night, a team of golden armored guards fell from the sky. The leader was glaring and scolded: "Gathering a fight, no one can tell the truth, take them away!"
Chapter completed!