Nine Desolate Sword Demon

Chapter 44

In No. [-] Martial Field, Zhang Hanyan narrowly defeated Lu Jing and successfully entered the third round of assessment. At this time, he walked in the direction of Peng Ye and Su Zhenzhen.

"It's a good fight." Seeing Zhang Hanyan, who was covered in sweat and seeping into the soft hair on both sides, Peng Ye said immediately, took out a dry cloth and handed it to her.

"Thank you." Zhang Hanyan thanked, looking at the wooden sword in Peng Ye's hand, "Fixed?"

"En." Peng Ye nodded.

"Do you really want to fight with this wooden sword?" Zhang Hanyan said, and immediately said: "This is not far from my house, I will ask my father to help you choose a weapon."

"No need." Peng Ye said, looked at Su Zhenzhen and then at Zhang Hanyan, and smiled wryly at the two of them: "You two, don't be so unconfident in me, okay? I'm very strong, really."

Time passed little by little.

However, I still didn't hear the old man's name called Peng Ye. Su Zhenzhen and Zhang Hanyan, who were not worried at first, both looked serious and serious.

They knew that the further they went, the fewer people they had, and the fewer people they met, the stronger their opponents would be. This was simply a hidden loss.

"Peng Ye, Jimo Kailong, the Ninth Martial Field."

At a certain moment, the old man on the high platform finally called Peng Ye's name.

Peng Ye quickly walked into the Ninth Martial Field. Although his name was not well-known, his appearance did cause a lot of commotion for a while.

"This guy seems to have killed a guard of the subordinate family of the City Lord's Mansion a few days ago..."

"I've seen it, I've seen it! He killed a guard of the Bitter Sea Realm in the City Lord's Mansion, and the method was extremely cruel!"

"It's just that he doesn't seem to have cultivation?"

"how is this possible……"

Many people looked at the Ninth Martial Field, showing horror and talking a lot, Peng Ye also successfully attracted 90.00% of the audience's attention and became the focus of everyone.

"Jimo Kailong is here."

"Wow, they are members of the Jimo family. Although they are in Heiyan City, their strength and background are not weaker than the two great families of Situ and Dugu."

"Yeah, that's true. The Jimo family has a marriage contract with the City Lord's Mansion, so they moved to Heiyan City to take root."

A young man in a black shirt walked into No. [-] Martial Field, which immediately caused quite a commotion. His family background can be said to be top-notch in this place.

"Hello." Jimo Kailong greeted Peng Ye as soon as he came up, with a smile on his face, very casual, and gave a good first impression.

"Hello." Peng Ye responded calmly.

"Oh? You seem very calm." Jimo Kailong still had a smile on his face, but now he spoke a little meanly: "Actually, I don't like people who are overconfident and pretending to be in front of me."

"Hehe, what a coincidence." Hearing this, Peng Ye smiled slightly, "Me too."

"Hmph." Jimo Kailong snorted softly, looking at the other boy who seemed to be calmer than himself, he felt a little more repulsive and disgusted in his heart.

"To tell you the truth, your city is pretty good." Peng Ye saw that Jimo Kailong frowned first, then smiled, and said, "It's just that you are inflated. You have to learn to keep a low profile in the so-called castle outside the mountain. Instead of deliberately amplifying it to suppress others."

"When will it be my Jimo Kailong's turn to teach you a lesson for a trash with no cultivation?" Jimo Kailong's eyebrows turned cold, and he looked at Peng Ye with a bone ax in his hand and said: "Swords have no eyes, if you abstain now, I, Jimo Kailong, can let you go and save you from the pain of flesh and blood."

"It's just a sea of ​​bitterness. If you abstain now, I will save you from embarrassing yourself for a while. What do you think?" Peng Ye tilted down a sandalwood sword in his hand, pointing the sword point to the ground, looking at Jimo Kailong with burning eyes, and said calmly.

"You came here specially to seek death!" Jimo Kailong gradually got black lines all over his head, and the veins on his forehead were looming, and he seemed really annoyed.

One around the square.

"Oops, Long'er was irritated." At this moment an old man said, he was from the Jimo family, and there were several people beside him.

"Who is that boy in white with short hair? He looks a year or two younger than Long Er." A middle-aged man was a little surprised, because Jimo Kailong was one of the most outstanding sons of their Jimo family. Not as good as his older brothers, but in terms of xinxing, he is definitely better than his older brothers. I didn't expect that there would be someone who could anger Long Er.

"What is he holding in his hand is a wooden sword?" Someone said, "I seem to have seen him sharpen it with a dagger before... I thought what he was going to do, so it turned out that he was going to fight with a wooden sword!"

"Damn, it's fine if you don't have a cultivation base, and using a wooden sword, doesn't that weaken your combat power even more?" One person said disdainfully, "It seems that Long'er from our Jimo family is sure to win. The vice-principal, really is old and dizzy..."

Not only the members of the Jimo family thought so, everyone around had already noticed the sandalwood sword in Peng Ye's hand, and after being surprised, they all dismissed it.

And the gazebo where the mentors of the other party gathered.

"Jia Baoyu, it seems that your luck is not very good." Chen Chang looked at the two figures in the Ninth Martial Field, and said calmly, "Jimo Kailong, the eldest son of the Jimo family, opened the mine three years ago when he was 15 years old. He has entered the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness, and he is calmer than his peers. Although he has not condensed a life wheel, it is difficult for anyone in the Sea of ​​​​Bitter to suppress him."

"The ending is already doomed, even though he is a good seedling who is full of spiritual power." Other instructors fanned the flames, paused, and then smiled and said: "He has no cultivation base to fight with a wooden sword. The humiliation of the opponent, it seems that the end will be more miserable, after all, although Jimo Kailong looks gentle, he is definitely not merciless when he strikes."

"On the contrary, I think he is very smart, and not ordinary smart, even adults like us who have lived most of our lives, are unattainable." Jia Baoyu looked at the Ninth Martial Field, with a faint smile on his lips, "Who wins?" It’s not certain who will bear the blame.”

"Where did you say that?" Chang Chen on the side was a bit puzzled and confused when he heard the words.

"Let's watch the contest." Jia Baoyu didn't say it clearly.

Field No. [-].

Swish!
Clenching the bone ax tightly in his hand, Jimo Kailong took the lead and set off at a very fast speed. He raised the ax and slammed down on Peng Ye quickly!

Peng Ye didn't retreat, his eyes were deep at this moment, and he put away his playfulness. After all, it is not easy to beat a cultivator in the Sea of ​​​​Bitter Realm without cultivation. If he is not careful, he will die a miserable death.

chant!
On the side of the figure, Peng Ye avoids it for a fraction of a cent. Although he has no cultivation base, his vision and agility are much stronger than ordinary cultivators!

"Actually escaped?!"

"how can that be?!"

"It's luck, okay, pass by!"

Following Jimo Kailong's move and Peng Ye's actions, everyone showed shock, and various departments talked about it, but they didn't believe it. They thought it was just a coincidence, and even Jimo Kailong thought so.

"Hmph, what luck." Jimo Kailong snorted coldly, disdainfully opened his mouth, and then shook the bone ax in his hand, with a cold glow, and swept across at Peng Ye!
(End of this chapter)