I am not a serious young man

Because of his resentment system background, the resentment value has returned to 22000+, this trip to Hanjialou is really worth it!

"It seems that in the future, I still have to take the initiative to attack these gangsters, and I have to be provocative! Hey, they can't beat me anyway, and I have to bear it when I beat them! Only in this way can I be full of resentment..."

Zheng Jian said to himself, from Liu Kuzhu and others, Zheng Jian discovered a new way to quickly gather wool. Although this way is a bit wild and a bit quick to draw hatred, the effect is good!

This is called rowing without oars, buddies all rely on waves!

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Chapter 121 Who Says I'm an African Chief?

Zheng Jian went all the way back to the restaurant, only to find that Xue Keren was still waiting for him to come back.

Seeing Zheng Jian's return, the worry in Xue Keren's eyes immediately dissipated, "Boss, you are finally back."

Zheng Jian smiled, "If I don't come back, could it be heaven?"

Xue Keren: "..."

The resentment value from Xue Keren is +100.

Zheng Jian squeezed it habitually, and then smiled and said: "Okay, go and rest. By the way, I will retreat for the next few days. You should watch in the wine shop. If there is something important, remember to call me."

Xue Keren nodded in response, cute JPG.

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Back in the room, Zheng Jian sat cross-legged on the bed, and the innate zhenqi in his body slowly circulated. In fact, after reaching the innate realm, there was no need for specific meditation, but in order to prepare for the decisive battle with Xie Xiaofeng seven days later, Zheng Jian was still preparing to make adjustments.

"It's time to practice the "Seal of Immortality"..."

Zheng Jian said silently, adjusted his state, put aside distracting thoughts, and sank into the ethereal.

"The Seal of Immortality" is the fundamental martial art of Shi Zhixuan, the evil king. It is a fusion of the martial arts of the Huajian School and Butian Pavilion, two of the six sects of the Demon Sect. The martial arts of these two schools are extremely opposite. It is also because of this that even if Zheng Jian is practicing this martial art, he still needs to be extremely energetic, lest he also appear in a state of schizophrenia.

"Not on this side, not on the other side, not in the middle", this is the most fundamental theoretical basis of "Immortal Sealing Method".

But in fact, this theory has something in common with Tai Chi Liangyi. The mutual transformation of life and death can also be regarded as the transformation of Taiji Liangyi to a certain extent.

Zheng Jian's mentality of "Seal of Immortality" circulated in his heart, and he gradually sank into a state of ecstasy.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a moment, maybe it was a long time, in the inner vision, an indescribable point gradually appeared in the dantian that was originally filled with countless pure white qi.

This point has no distinction between size, front, back, left, right, up, down, it seems to be everywhere, and it seems to exist nowhere.

Zheng Jian's thoughts suddenly rose infinitely, as if he was at an infinite height, looking down at the entire dantian, the pure white innate zhenqi began to circulate according to a mysterious and mysterious route under the urging of the "Immortal Immortal Seal".

And that indescribable singularity is high above the pure white zhenqi, like a god who commands the pure white zhenqi, aloof.

Zheng Jian suddenly realized that the singularity is the key to the conversion of life and death. Through it, the true energy can be switched at will, and the foreign true energy will also be quickly converted by the singularity. This is "The Seal of Immortality". The magic of the law.

"It's a pity that there is a lack of the "Phantom Demon Body Technique" that matches the "Immortal Sealing Technique". However, the movement technique is as I guessed, and "God's Variations" can be used as a substitute..."

Zheng Jian suddenly opened his eyes and sighed, there is no other way, he is very lucky to be able to learn the "Ink of Immortality".

After counting the time, six days have passed!

However, the effect of the six-day retreat is also very obvious. Perhaps it is because the "understanding" has improved a lot. Zheng Jian's practice of "Seal of Immortality" is extremely efficient. If I have to describe it, it can at least be said to have entered the room .

His eyes were black and white, as deep as an abyss, Zheng Jian felt it, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes returned to normal.

Now that there is nothing left and right, Zheng Jian clicked on the resentment system again, and now the resentment is worth more than 2, and Zheng Jian feels uncomfortable if he doesn't spend it.

According to the previous idea, Zheng Jian still wanted to give it a try, so he clicked "Refresh"!

Zheng Jian didn't look at it carefully, so he was about to continue to swipe, but when he was about to click down, there was a flash from the corner of his eye, and Zheng Jian suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

Zheng Jian felt unbelievable when he exchanged the items on the store list.

""Spiritual Dafa of Changing Heaven and Earth", from the world of "Shattered Void", the price is 80000 resentment points."

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Zheng Jian said three "fuck" in a row, which shows his surging mood at the moment.

"Actually mastered this martial art in one go! Lucky +1 is so awesome? It's like a heifer can't give birth to a baby-it's awesome!"

Zheng Jian was stunned. Of course he knew that "Spiritual Dafa of Changing Heaven and Strike Earth" was the proud martial art of Bashiba, the Mongolian national master in the world of "Broken Void".

But this is not an ordinary martial art. Just looking at its 80000 resentment points, you can know the value of this martial art. It is far above the "King Kong Immortal Art", because it is a spiritual skill that can penetrate into the opponent's spiritual sea. , check the opponent's memory fragments, and even pull the opponent into the reincarnation of the previous life.

In the early days of Yuanhuang Xiaomeng, he often relied on this extraordinary skill.

What's more, Zheng Jian now lacks martial arts that can cultivate gods, and refining gods is the inevitable path from the innate realm to the master.

"No, it can't be refreshed anymore, even if "Yellow Sky Dafa" is released again, you can't do it again, you must accumulate enough resentment points to exchange for "Spiritual Dafa of Changing Heaven and Earth" as soon as possible." Zheng Jian said ecstatically in his heart.

With the "Seal of Immortality" in hand, his true qi recovery speed can be said to be completely sufficient. "Dugu Nine Swords" is still sufficient at the current stage, and there is no need to worry about the moves. I can't keep up, but I can do it. Looking at Zheng Jian's martial arts, the "Spiritual Dafa of Changing Heaven and Earth" will be the key for him to become a master.

"Fortunately, I caught a glimpse just now, otherwise after I miss it, who knows when I will come out again..." Zheng Jian was a little scared, mainly because the non-chiefs were used to it, and Zheng Jian was used to swiping more times. almost missed it...

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, although they are just brushed out, they are still far from being redeemed.

But at least there is hope...

Tomorrow is the time for the decisive battle with Xie Xiaofeng, and Zheng Jian doesn't plan to go out, and directly practices swords in the yard to adjust his state.

Xie Xiaofeng, even though he is not yet a sword god, his strength is definitely the top. Even Yan Shisan's No.14 sword can't help him, only Yan Shisan created the No. 15 sword that will destroy the world. .[-] swords, Xie Xiaofeng lost.

Zheng Jian took this battle very seriously, because if he couldn't beat Xie Xiaofeng, he would be even less likely to match Yan Shisan's No.15 sword. As for Xie Xiaofeng reaching the untraceable sword god level ten years later, that is too far away Yes, Zheng Jian can't wait that long.

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On the barren hills outside the town, Xie Xiaofeng was dressed in white, holding the divine sword handed down by the ancestors of the Xie family in his hand. The scabbard was black, although it was old, it was still well preserved, and the apricot-yellow fringe of the sword had faded However, the quaint tsuba is still shining.

This is not a sharp weapon made by a famous teacher, nor is it an ancient sword, this is a famous sword that is unparalleled in the world.

A beautiful figure approached him quietly, Xie Xiaofeng didn't turn his head, she hugged Xie Xiaofeng from behind, the fiery breath lingered in Xie Xiaofeng's ear...

(*~3)(ε~*)

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Chapter 122 Don't Ask, Asking Is Fighting

After the lingering, Xie Xiaofeng looked at the beautiful carcass in front of him with a complicated expression, "Why?"

Beside Xie Xiaofeng, leaning in his arms was naturally Murong Qiudi.

"Why do you say?" Murong Qiudi sighed, when she knew that Xie Xiaofeng had appeared in the Han family building, she was both joyful and angry, with complex emotions intertwined.

In the end, she found Xie Xiaofeng and Zheng Jian on the eve of the decisive battle.

Xie Xiaofeng was silent for a moment, then said: "Actually, you don't have to do this."

Murong Qiudi sneered, "Don't you think it's too late to say that now?"

Xie Xiaofeng was speechless, yes, he has done everything, it is really meaningless to say this now.

Murong Qiudi suddenly laughed. Under the moonlight, her smile was as beautiful as a blooming rose. She smiled while dressing, and then stood up, "I came this time because I still love you, but I I hate you too, until now, I don't know whether it's better for you to live or die, that's all, it's almost dawn, and I'm leaving."

Xie Xiaofeng watched Murong Qiudi go away in silence.

When Murong Qiudi was about to disappear, a voice came from afar, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that you have a son."

Xie Xiaofeng was shocked and said loudly, "Where is he? What's his name?"

Murong Qiudi's voice became farther and farther away, "Xie Xiaodi, if you can survive and think you are qualified to face him, tell him that you are his father, and you can go find him yourself."

Xie Xiaofeng was not sure about this battle. He could feel the pressure Zheng Jian put on him from that time in Hanjialou. This was not an ordinary battle.

Zheng Jian's sword reminded him of Yan Shisan, the legendary demon in the sword. Although the number of swords was different, they were all equally powerful, so strong that Xie Xiaofeng was not sure of victory.

But Xie Xiaofeng also has his pride, and Murong Qiudi also knows Xie Xiaofeng's pride.

He will not lose unless he dies!

There is only Xie Xiaofeng who died in battle, not Xie Xiaofeng who was defeated!

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The sky was gradually getting brighter. Standing on the top of the barren mountain, Xie Xiaofeng quietly watched the rising sun in the east slowly climb out of the horizon, bringing warmth and brightness to everything on the earth.

His mood has calmed down, this is due to Murong Qiudi.

He was very nervous and needed a woman when he was nervous, but Murong Qiudi understood him, so she came.

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At the foot of the mountain, Zheng Jian slowly walked up the mountain holding the tear-stained sword. In today's battle, he also has no certainty of winning, because the opponent is Xie Xiaofeng, who is a born king of swords, the protagonist of this world, and the future sword god!

Every step, Zheng Jian walked very slowly, but extremely firmly.

With every step he takes, his emotions will calm down and his momentum will become stronger.

In the body, the vigorous innate qi is circulating according to the mental method of "Immortal Sealing Method", and it is also gradually speeding up.

He is gaining momentum.

Less than innate, fight for moves and internal strength.

Above the innate, the spirit, momentum, and soul gradually become the key players in the victory or defeat of the supreme master. It is mysterious and metaphysical, but it does exist.

On the top of the mountain, Xie Xiaofeng kept still, his eyes fell on the vast space, and he seemed to have merged with the surrounding world. Around his body, there was faint air flow freely, like countless invisible sword qi saluting him.

He is the emperor in the sword!

At the foot of the mountain, Zheng Jian was moving. When he reached the mountainside, Zheng Jian's aura gradually became stronger every time he took a step. This time, he was also very serious.

Even if Xie Xiaofeng is not the same as him, Xie Xiaofeng is definitely a swordsman worthy of Zheng Jian's recognition. This battle is just a pure battle, and Zheng Jian also doesn't want to lose, that's all.

The dense fog between the valleys was dissipating. Zheng Jian, who was about to reach the top of the mountain, felt an indescribable aura. Right on the top of the mountain, it seemed to have become a closed space.

Zheng Jianjian's aura also soared into the sky, and when he stepped forward again, he saw the standing figure in white.

Xie Xiaofeng finally turned his body around, facing Zheng Jian, his expression was already indifferent, at this moment, he was completely without Aji's shadow, he finally turned back into the unparalleled King of Swords, Xie Xiaofeng!

Zheng Jian stopped when he was five feet away from Xie Xiaofeng, and his sword power also reached its peak.

Xie Xiaofeng's aura was pure and indifferent. Standing there, people couldn't help but worship him. He was high above him, like a real emperor, with nothing but a sword, and a strong sense of presence came over his face.

Zheng Jian, on the other hand, is elegant and natural, and at the same time contains diametrically opposite poles. Standing there, it is hard to perceive, as if he has merged with the surrounding world. If you don't look at it with your eyes, you may think that there is no one.

The two sides have not fought each other, but just looking at each other, the air currents between them have already started to collide, and the invisible and qualitative sword energy intersects and cancels each other out.

have equal shares!

Xie Xiaofeng was finally completely sure that Zheng Jian did have the strength to kill him. Unexpectedly, there was really a third pole besides him and Yan Shisan in the world.

"Huitian Swordsman is indeed Huitian Swordsman. I thought my fateful opponent was only Yan Shisan, but now there is one more." Xie Xiaofeng sighed a long time.

Zheng Jian pondered for a while, and said lightly: "Xie Xiaofeng is indeed Xie Xiaofeng. After seeing you like this, I am sure that you are indeed the emperor in the sword. I have been looking forward to this battle for a long time."

At this moment, the two of them are like a volcano that is about to erupt, but it is completely uncertain who will erupt first.

When the sun rose and the sun completely illuminated the mountain top, Zheng Jian couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly because he was facing the east and under the sunlight.

"not good!"

"Chance!"

At the same time, a thought arose in the two of them, and soon they saw Xie Xiaofeng draw his sword.

The famous sword handed down by the Xie family's ancestors is not a magic weapon, but because the sword bearer is Xie Xiaofeng, a terrifying sword light burst out at this moment, cutting out like lightning, Xie Xiaofeng's figure almost disappeared, and he was already one with the sword in his hand.

Zheng Jian lost the upper hand, but the tear-stained sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and also entered the state of ecstasy. With a light slash of the sword in his hand, Xie Xiaofeng was greeted by infinite sword light.

Between the sky and the earth, the figures of the two intersected instantly, the sword lights collided, and the sword energy crisscrossed, but their spirit surpassed everything.

In the battle between masters, the first thing is to focus on spiritual momentum. At this moment, their swords are intertwined, and what is more important is the spiritual and spiritual confrontation.

The surrounding vegetation was cut and shattered by the sword energy, but neither Xie Xiaofeng nor Zheng Jian seemed to be able to see them at all. At this moment, only the other was left in their eyes and hearts, and everything was far away from them. The only thing is eternity Yes, only the opponent's sword.

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Chapter 123 Even the Hardened Xie Xiaofeng Can't Hold It Anymore

On the barren hills, the sun gradually rises.