I, the nine-star talent, the strongest in the world / sign in at the beginning of Tiangang 36

"call out!"

A silver sword light like a swimming dragon suddenly shot out from the sleeve robe of the bald old man.

Looking carefully, in that ray of sword light, there is a silver flying sword. Regardless of its breath, shape, and appearance, it is almost the same as Yang Ke's sword, but the color is different.

"Jiu Jiu!" "Jiu Mi!"

The two flying swords collided excitedly and rubbed against each other a few times.

Immediately, the silver flying sword was also carried by Yang Kefajian, and flew back to Chen Qingyu's side, circling and dancing around him affectionately.

"This?!"

The bald old man was taken aback, and when he saw the silver flying sword's reaction clearly, the veins on his forehead twitched:

"you you!!"

Pointing at the silver flying sword, he said in shock and anger:

"what are you doing?"

"Hurry up and come back to me!"

He shouted a few times angrily, wanting to let the silver flying sword fly back by himself.

However:

The silver flying sword seemed to be a bit resistant, but it still hovered beside Chen Qingyu, paired with the golden flying sword, refusing to leave.

"you you……"

The bald old man's eyes immediately went dark, he was so angry that he trembled all over, and his whole body trembled.

"This……"

The patriarch of the Wang family and others behind him were all stunned and couldn't help but look at each other.

what is this?

Is it an upgraded version of slap in the face?

The artifact of my ancestors, not only abandoned them, the younger generation, but also attracted my partner, another artifact of the ancestors defected?

What kind of magical power does this Chen Shaojun have on him, so that all the soldiers of the clan in his family have been bewitched like this?

"Crazy, all crazy..."

An elder of the Wang family muttered to himself, his heart filled with confusion.

"Enough! Come back!"

The bald old man finally couldn't bear it anymore, a brilliance bloomed all over his body, and he played a magic formula.

"Buzz!"

The silver flying sword vibrated slightly, struggled for a while, and finally rubbed against Chen Qingyu reluctantly, then turned into a beam of sword light and flew back into the sleeve robe of the bald old man.

"Um?!"

Chen Qingyu's heart moved slightly.

The moment he touched the Yin Ke Dharma Sword, he clearly felt a different will from the Yang Ke Dharma Sword.

The Yin-Carved Dharma Sword contains more will to inherit and protect, and it is completely different from the Yang-Carved Dharma Sword that simply pursues stronger power.

"It seems that these two swords should be a pair. Both are Wang Jue's natal weapons, representing different aspects of him."

A guess emerged in Chen Qingyu's mind.

"Boy Chen, let you see a joke!"

The bald old man calmed down and said in a deep voice:

"But it's time for this farce to end!"

"I've made it clear that it's impossible for you to take away my Wang family's town clan soldiers like this!"

"Is it?"

Chen Qingyu raised his eyebrows and said lightly:

"So, Mrs. Wang is going to backtrack?"

Even if he was facing a supremely powerful elder, he didn't show the slightest fear.

"You think too much."

The bald old man said slowly:

"My generation of sword cultivators seeks the understanding of the mind. It is not worthwhile to abandon the mind for the sake of a magic sword."

After speaking, he paused, and then said:

"But the Yang Carved Dharma Sword is, after all, my Wang Clan's magical weapon of the clan. I can't just let you get it so easily without doing anything!"

"As for us surnamed Wang, if we want something, we have to rely on the sword in our hand to grab it."

"So, on behalf of Mrs. Wang, I decided to take a bet with you!"

"If you win, you will be able to leave with the Yang Ke Dharma Sword, and there will be an additional gift."

"If you lose, you have to keep the Yang Ke dharma sword!"

Chen Qingyu curled his lips when he heard the words:

"I am not interested."

He had already achieved his purpose in coming to Liangshan, so he didn't bother to play with Wang's old guys.

Anyway, the magic sword is in his hands, as long as he doesn't gamble, who can do anything to him?

"Boy Chen, don't rush to refuse!"

The bald old man chuckled:

"I'll give you an offer you can't refuse!"

Chen Qingyu's expression changed, and he asked casually:

"What conditions?"

The bald old man smiled slightly and said:

"Sage King Chen Liu, how about a treasure that he personally left behind?"

"what?"

Chen Qingyu was shocked when he heard the words:

"Senior's words are serious?!"

You know, they are Chang Luo Chen's family, but they are descendants of the holy king Chen Liu!

Before the Sage King Chen Liu passed away, almost everything was left in the Chen family. How could a treasure leak out?

"Of course it's true!"

The bald old man said slowly;

"You don't have to doubt the origin of this treasure, but it definitely wasn't stolen from your Chen family."

"Believe me, although we don't know the specific use of this thing, it must be of great significance to you Chen."

"This……"

Hearing this, Chen Qingyu looked a little hesitant:

"Then how do I know that the things that senior brought out for gambling are not a piece of clothing, a jade pendant or something like that left by Shengwang Chen Liu?"

Taking Chen Liusheng King's cultivation base as an example:

Every thing he left behind must be a first-class treasure.

But this kind of thing is almost useless to Chang Luo Chen's family, and it is even more incomparable with Yang Ke's sword.

"You brat, you are really suspicious."

The bald old man said impatiently:

"I've already said that, that thing must be very important to you, Mrs. Chen."

"Furthermore, if you really win the bet and take that treasure home but think it's not worth it, you are welcome to come back and change it anytime!"

"Once the old man speaks, it's hard to follow!"

Chapter 284 Soul Sword, Cliff Fighting Technique

"This……"

Chen Qingyu hesitated for a moment, then said:

"Okay! I promise!"

To him, although the Yang Ke dharma sword is important, it is not particularly important.

After losing this "Liangshan Sword Master" Wang Jue's natal weapon, he still has another chance to obtain a powerful sword.

But this is probably the only chance to get the treasure of Chenliu Shengwang treasured in Wang's hands.

If it weren't for this time, he drove Wang into a hurry, so that even the elders of the Taishang had to come forward, he might not have the opportunity to get in touch with such secrets.

The treasures left by Shengwang Chenliu are more important to him and the Chen family, and they are absolutely not to be missed!

As for gambling, he is not afraid at all.

There are no more than two kinds of gambling fights that Wang can propose, either fighting skills or fighting swords.

If it's fighting skills, he asked himself that under the Divine Tibet Realm, no one is invincible, unless the Wang family is completely shameless and sends out the power of the Divine Tibetan Realm.

But this kind of behavior of bullying the small by the big, naturally has Chen to take the lead for him.

And if it is a sword fight, the magic of the sword soul of the "Nine Prisons Tianxing Sword" is beyond the imagination of any outsider, and he is also sure of victory!

"Okay! Really refreshing!"

The bald old man laughed and said:

"Then it's a deal!"

Chen Qingyu nodded slightly and said:

"How do seniors plan to gamble?"

"It's simple."

The bald old man said:

"I have already said that the people of my Wang family, everything they want, must be taken with the sword in their hands!"

As he spoke, he stared at Chen Qingyu and said:

"Boy Chen, I don't care if you really cheated or not, but being able to arouse the Yang Ke Dharma sword is enough to prove that you either have amazing kendo attainments, or you have other means, but you can't escape the kendo either!"

"I, Wang, want to fight swords with you! Do you dare?"

Hearing this, Chen Qingyu laughed loudly and said:

"Why don't you dare?!"

"it is good!"

The bald old man acted resolutely, and immediately said:

"It shouldn't be too late, let's decide the ownership of this Yang Ke dharma sword today!"

With that said, he turned his head to look at the patriarch of the Wang clan, and ordered:

"Go prepare for the 'Spirited Cliff Terrace'!"

"This……"

Hearing this, the patriarch of the Wang clan changed his expression slightly, he hesitated.

"Old Ancestor, do you have to think about it again..."

"What's mother-in-law doing?"