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Chapter 94 Fighting, planning

Chen Jiu's words are arrogant, but in this place, he does have the capital to be arrogant. Besides, if the treasure is currently in place, if he is doing anything humble, he is afraid that the duck will be gone.

"Okay, okay, Brother Chen really refuses to give in?" Li Mingyuan laughed anxiously. Since his birth, he has been the best man. When has anyone ever been so idle? How could anyone talk to him like this?

"Ask them if I am worthy of obtaining a treasure? If everyone thinks I am not worthy, then I will take back my previous words. If everyone admits that I have this strength and I will be humble again, that is a fool." Chen Jiu looked at the twelve stone steps and said.

"I am willing to learn about Brother Chen's skills. I heard that Brother Chen is the first among the top people. If I can defeat Brother Taiwan, wouldn't I be able to enjoy the treasure alone?"

"Don't say that brother, we are not familiar with each other, just call me my name. I believe you know my name too. Why? You want to have a fight with me?"

"Brother, I have to do something for a while," Li Mingyuan said.

Chen Jiu nodded and looked at the students behind him: "If you are willing to help me, stand behind me, so as not to be affected in a while."

After Chen Jiu's words fell, a large group of people came behind Chen Jiu.

Chen Jiu looked at Li Mingyuan opposite: "You are the anomaly we used to collect treasures this time. I will erase you and everything will return to the original trajectory."

"I am an anomaly, you are an anomaly?" Li Mingyuan sneered.

"This process of treasure-taking training is a grand event where Fang Xiandao and the academy of our Qingzhou Prefecture participated. I remember that there were no guys or forces like you who were present at that time. No matter how you came in, whether you smuggled or entered, for me, for Qingzhou Prefecture, you are all abnormal numbers. If you are going to erase them, you will be erased." Chen Jiu looked at his fingers and said.

"Hahaha, what Qingzhou Prefecture, I have never heard of it. It must be a remote place. I am an anomaly for you, but you are anomaly for me, and I will erase you too." Li Mingyuan smiled softly.

"It's useless to say more, let's see the truth," Chen Jiuyi sighed.

"Okay, just ask me to see what you have, and make you so arrogant," Li Mingyuan said.

Chen Jiu's index finger was lightly deep in his right hand, crystal clear, as if it was a natural carved work of fortune, and one finger gently pointed like Li Mingyuan.

In everyone's eyes, Chen Jiu's fingers were very slow, so slow that they could already see the pores on them. The fingers were crystal clear and delicate, with almost no pores, either almost or none.

But Li Mingyuan, opposite Chen Jiu, seemed to be about to meet a life-and-death enemy, and sweat instantly appeared on his forehead.

The big knife in his hand shook, and it did not lie in front of him, but blocked it to the right.

Everyone present was shocked and let his empty door open wide. Instead of slapping the opponent's attack, they blocked the right without attacking. Everyone present had a question at the same time: "Is Li Mingyuan crazy? Or do you want to seek death?"

A "clang" sound of gold and iron intersection resounded throughout the audience. Chen Jiu's fingers came to the right and collided with the big knife.

Chen Jiu's fingers hit the side of the big knife.

"This,,," everyone present couldn't figure out how Chen Jiu's finger reached the right.

Li Mingyuan flew back, stood firm and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. If it weren't for the unique secret technique of his sect and he only had his eyes attacked, he would have been afraid that the opponent's fingers would have cut his head like a sharp sword.

At that moment, the secret techniques of the sect conflicted with their eyes. Without hesitation, Li Mingyuan chose to believe that the secret techniques that had been passed down by the sect for countless years were actually because of his own eyes that deceived him, and the sect's magic was reliable.

"Hey, some tricks can actually find my attack," Chen Jiu said with some interest.

"This is the secret technique of the direct inheritance of our sect. How about it, it's good." The secret technique of the sect was able to detect Chen Jiu's attack trajectory, which made Li Mingyuan breathe a sigh of relief and replied to his previous calmness.

As he spoke, Li Mingyuan made a gesture to the two disciples of the sect behind him. The two disciples drew out their long swords and came to Li Mingyuan's side. The three of them formed a formation.

Chen Jiu's previous attack was not a secret technique, but a sword realm, a combination of speed, slow, motion and stillness. In the eyes of others, this may appear very slowly, but in fact it is almost endless. The speed deceives your eyes. It is extremely fast and gives people the feeling of slowness. This is actually an illusion.

"Are you admitting that you are not as good as me and want to find a helper?" Chen Jiu said with a smile.

Li Mingyuan felt so depressed when he heard this. He claimed to be the number one person in the younger generation, but today he suffered a defeat in this small place. You can imagine how depressed he felt.

"You have strange methods. I'm just for the sect's plan and for the treasure," Li Mingyuan defended violently.

"It's okay, I don't care what your reason is, in short, you're fighting one by three."

"Senior Brother, do you want me and Junior Sister Li to help you?" Yi Xiaoxiao asked.

Chen Jiu shook his head: "All the disciples are optimistic about this stone stairs. As long as someone goes up, they will help me stop some breaths and wait until I pull out my hand before killing it."

After saying that, his right finger gently stroked the void, and a force of restraint enveloped the three of them.

"Draw the ground into a prison."

The three long swords of "Three Talents Evolution" formed a formation, which actually offset Chen Jiu's power.

Chen Jiu frowned. If he fought alone, his strength would of course be above the other party, but if the other party’s three people joined forces, he would not be able to catch his strength.

It's good that it's not enough. Although the other party is larger than himself in terms of quantity, it is not made by one person after all. Although there are formations to combine it into one, not a complete individual is not one after all. There are always flaws and the power is mixed.

Although his own strength cannot match the other party, his own strength is pure and more flexible than the other party’s three people.

While thinking, the other party maintained the formation and stabbed towards Chen Jiu.

Looking at the long sword coming towards him, Chen Jiu bounced his right hand with a bent finger and bounced away with a "ding" sound.

This is not a realm at all. If it weren't for the fear of being entangled by this sword and being sneaked up by two other swords, it would only take a few moves to seize this sword.

Sure enough, after Chen Jiu bounced off the two swords, the other two swords followed closely and stabbed Chen Jiu in his chest.

Chen Jiu bounced open the sword in his chest and stretched out his right hand. The crystal-like index point pointed at the monk opposite him. As for the sword in front of him, Chen Jiu stretched out his left hand and gently helped the sword open.

Looking at Chen Jiu's finger, the monk was not surprised, because the long sword that was bounced open by Chen Jiu for the first time was stabbed towards the underworld, unless Chen Jiu was willing to be a eunuch for the rest of his life.

Yi Xiaoxiao in the distance clenched her fists, and anger erupted in her eyes: "Despicable".

All the scholars behind him were cursing: "It's despicable, so despicable. Not only do you fight less, but you also use such a dirty sword technique.

Chen Jiu had no choice but to raise his body and could not retreat. Once he retreated, he would inevitably be chased by the other party.

"Draw the ground into a prison."

Three consecutive drawings of the ground were made into prison, slightly stabilizing the opponent's attack, and Chen Jiu's right index finger instantly appeared with a faint green appearance.

"Since you three have all used such despicable and vulgar moves, don't blame me for not following the rules. My curse of grass growing in flesh is prepared for you," Chen Jiu said in his heart.

Seeing three long swords piercing towards the sky, Chen Jiu turned over and landed on the ground. His right hand quickly slid towards the three people in a deep position.

A long sword reacted and quickly changed direction and stabbed towards Chen Jiu.

This long sword was the monk who wanted to stab his vagina before. Chen Jiu bounced lightly on the sword with his right index finger without hesitation, and the green color instantly stained the sword.

The long sword usually contains the magic power of a monk. Every time the sword is used up, the magic power will flow back. The light green light is contaminated with the magic power and flows into the cultivator's Qihai Purple Mansion.
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