Although the young man was arrogant, he was not arrogant and unreasonable, and said coldly: "In the Lower Duckweed Prefecture, the True Monarch Cangping, the True Monarch Ziping and I have been friends for many years, and I heard that Qingyang Daoist friend wants to challenge my friend. , I want to check for my friend, what ability do you dare to challenge her?"

Actually, it was for Zhenjun Ziping to fight the injustice. There are really all kinds of people. There are dozens of people in the duckweed state who are Yuanying complete monks. Since this person is from the duckweed state, and can be sent to participate in the thousands of people Yinghui, the strength will definitely not be bad. Of course, Qingyang will not be afraid of him. There are very few monks in the late Yuanying who can pose a threat to Qingyang. In the duckweed state, Chiping Zhenjun is worth Qingyang Gao glanced at him, and the others should not be his opponents. Since the other party wanted to stand up for others, Qingyang also wanted to take this opportunity to test the strength of the duckweed state cultivator, so he did not intend to refuse.

So he opened his mouth and said, "True Monarch Cangping wants to try it, so come on."

Seeing that these two young men were about to fight in their own yard, the old man who looked like an old farmer quickly said: "Two, two, can you listen to my master? Both are Qian Ying Hui. All of the contestants have a bright future, but they can't affect the subsequent trials for the sake of morale. You must know that this duckweed illusion is full of dangers, and enemies may appear at any time. If the injury affects the performance, the gain outweighs the loss.”

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he heard Zhenjun Cangping sneer and said, "Old man, you think too highly of him, but he is an unknown cultivator from Chongshi Prefecture, how could it possibly hurt my dignified disciple from Fuping Prefecture? You can persuade him to finally participate in a Qianying meeting. If he is injured in the battle, it will affect the overall result. If he is willing to admit defeat and admit that it is beyond his own power to challenge my sister Ziping, I am You can let him go for your own sake."

Hearing Zhenjun Cangping's words, the old man couldn't help but look towards Qingyang and said, "Little brother, the duckweed state disciples are not easy to mess with, take a step back and see the sky and the sky, I think you still admit a mistake."

A scholar can be killed but not humiliated, not to mention Qingyang has the strength to defeat the opponent, even if he does not, he will never take the initiative to admit defeat, so arrogant, of course, he must be taught a lesson, Qingyang said: "If you want to fight, fight, long-winded. What? Could it be that Duckweed State's record was achieved by scaring others?"

For a young and vigorous disciple of Duckweed State, how could he have endured the irony in Qingyang's words, which already involved the reputation of Duckweed State, and Zhenjun Cangping suddenly said angrily: "Boy, this is you. I asked for it myself, and I gave you a chance to not know how rare it is, so don't blame me for being rude."

"Sword Comes"

After speaking, Zhenjun Cangping stepped out of the courtyard, apparently looking for an open space to fight Qingyang. The identity of the old man in this courtyard is unknown, so it is better to avoid it as much as possible, in case it is accidentally destroyed. The opponent's yard might attract a powerful enemy to him.

Before figuring out the situation, Qingyang didn't want to provoke the old man in the courtyard, and followed Zhenjun Cangping out of the courtyard. The old man quickly followed, and while chasing after him, he said, "What is the point of this two little friends? Isn't it good for everyone to be friendly? The two of you came to my house, and they are my guests. Would you give me a face and sit down and talk calmly?"

Both Cangping Zhenjun and Qingyang ignored the old man's words, and left the village to find an open space. The two sides didn't talk nonsense, and they started the battle directly. The old man followed behind the two, but it was too late to stop them. Can only be anxious in the periphery, and occasionally interject a few words.

Besides, Zhenjun Cangping is indeed from Duckweed State, which ranks first in the entire Duckweed Continent. Although he ranks at the bottom of the few people who participated in the Qianying Club, his overall strength is not bad at all, not only referring to him His own combat power is also reflected in the various auxiliary means he uses.

True Monarch Cangping is using a black fishing net-shaped magic weapon. It looks simple, but its power is not small at all. I don't know what material this black fishing net is made of, and even Qingyang's Huangji Yanchen sword cannot be broken. , and when the fishing net is sacrificed, it has a strong imprisoning force. The closer the distance, the greater the power, which makes the monk's infuriating qi run poorly and the movement becomes slow. Once caught by the black fishing net, the powerful imprisonment The force will make the monk unable to move, and it will be impossible to escape.

At the beginning, Qing Yang was almost caught by the black fishing net because he couldn't figure out the situation. Fortunately, he responded quickly and was relatively strong. After discovering the problem, he hurriedly dodged, and at the same time replaced the Huang Ji Yanchen Sword with Jin Ling Wan Sha. Sword, this Jin Ling Wan Killing Sword Master kills, its destructive power is the most lethal among Qingyang's five great swords. Although it cannot completely restrain the fishing net of True Monarch Cangping, it can damage his magic weapon. The magic weapon is connected with the cultivator's mind and spirit. Injuring the magic weapon also has a great impact on the cultivator. Only in this way did the True Monarch Cangping throw the mouse under the taboo~lightnovelpub.net~ and dare not attack without any scruples.

After several rounds of testing, Qing Yang had a general idea of ​​the comprehensive strength of True Monarch Cangping, which had barely reached the level of God Transformation, which was more than a little bit stronger than the opponents on the second floor. Spirit Transformation and Nascent Soul are two completely different levels, both offensive and defensive power have undergone qualitative changes. When he was on the first and second floors, even if Qingyang made some small mistakes, he would not have to worry about his life. At most, he was injured a little, and there was still room for recovery. However, in a battle of this level, once a mistake occurs, that is. In the end of the death, there is no chance of regret at all.

While Qingyang was analyzing True Monarch Cangping, the other party was also shocked by Qingyang's strength. I didn't expect that such a person could appear in the small Chongshi Prefecture. This strength could be ranked even in the Duckweed Prefecture. No., I was a little overconfident before, to provoke such a strong enemy for myself, but now it is difficult to ride a tiger. If you don't win Qingyang, wouldn't those words become a joke?

No, no matter what, I have to pull this game back. The magic weapon is restrained, and I have other means. As the first state of the duckweed continent, the ancestral land of all monks is located in Duckweed State. His heritage is not those remote and small. Zhou can compare. Thinking of this, Cangping Zhenjun moved his spiritual thoughts, and a flashing talisman suddenly appeared in his hand, the real essence was running, the talisman was stimulated, and a golden light surrounded his body, and soon A golden armor was formed on his body.

With the golden armor in his body, True Monarch Cangping's defense suddenly increased a lot, and even with his momentum, his overall strength increased by at least 20% to 30%. This is not the end, an iron ruler-like treasure also appeared on the top of Cangping Zhenjun's head. The iron ruler looks black, but there is aura inside. Obviously, the level is not low, even if it can't reach the level of a spiritual treasure. Not too bad.