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Chapter 142 Miss Sister, I Borrow Your Sword

"Although I am defeated, old fairy, don't get too complacent, because..."

"You have to come down with me in a while!"

"Even if it is death, I will drag you to be buried with me!"

Ding Chunqiu had a ferocious face.

Everyone was puzzled by the deep meaning of his words until...

"Ouch!"

"Old monster Ding, what have you done to me?"

"Why do I feel like I'm dying?"

Xu Jin clutched his stomach, squatted on the ground, and let out "ouch" repeatedly.

"Hahaha, boy, you deserve it for letting you suck my internal energy!"

Ding Chunqiu explained triumphantly: "How could I have never expected this day, so I have trained the internal force in my body to be extremely poisonous!"

Hearing this, everyone in the audience gasped.

I was shocked in my heart, this Xingxiu old monster is really a treacherous and despicable villain, he can be so cruel to himself!
It seems that this contemporary head of the Xiaoyao faction is probably going to explain it here today!
Just when Ding Chunqiu was smiling the happiest, Xu Jin suddenly stood up and looked at him like a normal person.

"You..." The laughter stopped, and Ding Chunqiu's eyes widened suddenly. A second ago he saw the other party squatting on the ground and screaming, and the next second he was alive and kicking.

"What are you! Can't tell, I was just pretending?"

puff!
"you……"

Ding Chunqiu spat out a mouthful of old blood, he was so angry that he died on the spot.

This battle made everyone present to re-examine the head of the Xiaoyao faction.

Just then, there was another commotion from the crowd.

I saw a monk stepping on the heads of the crowd and quickly stepped onto the ring.

"Jumazhi, a mountain monk in the Tubo Kingdom, see you heroes!" The monk bent down and stretched out his hands, saluting to everyone present.

"Jumachi?"

"Isn't this the Great Wheel Ming King of the Tubo Kingdom?"

"Why is he here too?"

Everyone cast their eyes away, wanting to hear what the other party's purpose is?
"I have heard for a long time that there are many heroes in the Central Plains, and seeing them today is indeed extraordinary!"

As Jiumozhi said, he turned his gaze to Xu Jin behind him, and continued to smile, "This must be the current head of the Happy Sect! He has such strength at such a young age, he is indeed a heroic boy!"

The other party was talking vigorously, but Xu Jin interrupted it mercilessly.

"Okay, old monk, if you have something to say, fart as soon as you have something to do, don't bother people there!"

"Hahaha, Master Xu is really interesting. Even if you said that, the old monk stopped going around."

As the words fell, the smile on Jiumozhi's face suddenly disappeared: "The old monk came here today to borrow and read the excellent exercises of the Xiaoyao Sect. I don't know the master Xu..."

"I refuse!" Before the other party could finish speaking, Xu Jin refused.

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"Master Xu, why don't you give the old monk face?"

"It's funny, why do you want to give you face?"

"It seems that there is nothing to talk about!" Jiumozhi waved his monk's robe, and said with a sullen expression: "I wanted to have a nice talk with Master Xu, but unexpectedly, this attitude really hurt the old man. Monk's heart!"

"Why, do you still want to beat me?"

"No, no, the old monk didn't come to the Central Plains for the purpose of fighting and killing! Since head master Xu is unwilling to borrow the superior skills of this school, I'm afraid he will only offend him!"

When he said this, Jiumozhi's eyes showed a strong killing intent.

suddenly!

He turned around abruptly, and said to the audience: "Coincidentally, the old monk has just learned a unique skill recently, and today I just use it to make a fool of myself. Please help me, all the heroes here, how about it?"

After finishing speaking, he pinched the orchid finger, put it to his mouth, and murmured: "Six Meridians Excalibur!"

A white sword energy instantly surrounded his fingertips.

With a wave of his fingers, the fierce sword energy directly left a faint white sword mark in mid-air.

Seeing this scene, the people around were dumbfounded.

"Six Meridians Divine Sword?"

"Isn't this the secret skill of the Dali Duan family?"

"I didn't expect this Tubo monk to be able to learn successfully?"

"Not necessarily!"

Someone in the crowd raised doubts.

"This Tubo monk likes to use the little non-phase kung fu to imitate the unique learning of various schools. He can only show it in color, but he can't understand its meaning!"

"In my opinion, the Six Meridians Excalibur he is using now must be fake too!"

Most of these people who questioned were people who had met Kumozhi once in Tianlong Temple, and knew the opponent's methods well.

"Hehe!" Jiumozhi sneered at the doubts from the audience, some things can only be proved by actions.

In his opinion, Xu Jin in front of him was the victim to prove it.

"Six Meridians Excalibur, is it really interesting?" Xu Jin smiled. Having all the martial arts cheat books, he naturally knew whether the other party was using the Little Wuxiang Kung Fu or the real Six Meridians Excalibur.

At this moment, while dodging the opponent's attack with Lingbo microsteps, he asked, "I'm curious, is your Six Meridians Divine Sword taught by Duan Yu, the young prince of the Duan family in Dali?"

Jiumozhi paused for a moment, but did not answer directly: "What? Headmaster Xu has plans to exchange and learn with the old monk?"

Xu Jin still shook his head: "Your Six Meridians Excalibur is not complete, but incomplete. If I'm not wrong, you can only practice three fingers at most!"

"You..." Jiumozhi was startled, and then laughed loudly: "Hahaha, whether it is incomplete or not, it is still the Six Meridians Excalibur, Master Xu will tell you the truth, the completed version of the Six Meridians Cheats has long been burned."

"The one in the hands of the old monk is unique..."

Before the other party finished speaking, Xu Jin directly took out a scroll from the spatial warehouse: "The scroll was destroyed? Then what am I?"

"You...you are fake!" Jiumozhi said casually without thinking.

"Okay! I'm too lazy to beep with you!"

Just when Xu Jin was about to take back the Liumai sword manual, the latter rushed forward and kept shouting, "Put down Liumai..."

"Let your sister go!" Xu Jin took off a slipper and threw it over.

Unexpectedly, Jiumozhi struck with sword energy, and the slipper was split into two halves on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, the other party's mocking voice sounded: "Does the dignified head of the Xiaoyao faction only dodge? Are you capable of being fierce? I just need to seal all the paths of life and prevent you from getting close. I see what you can do to me? "

I have to say that this Tubo monk still has something. He knows that Xiaoyao Sect's exercises are mainly close to the body. As long as you don't let him get close, any Beiming magic skills are the same as decorations.

Although Lingbo Weibu can make up for this shortage, but under the endless bombardment of the opponent, there is no chance to step forward except to dodge.

"Old monk, do you really think I only know these two skills?" Xu Jin said while avoiding it, "Coincidentally, I also learned a sword technique recently, why don't I just make gestures today?"

After finishing speaking, Xu Jin flashed to the side of the stage and said to a female disciple, "Miss sister, can you lend me the sword in your hand..."

(End of this chapter)