Chapter 56

It's late, it's fast! Gongsun Yichen jumped up, his fists were like a blacksmith's iron, and he met Shen Jianxin's air with his fists.

Bang! The strength of the fist intersected with the Qi of the sword, and there was a dull sound like striking iron.

Gongsun Yichen fell back to his chair with a heavy fall. Then he only heard a click. The solid wood chair under his buttocks was torn apart. Fortunately, his horse was stable and did not make a fool of himself in public.

In this contest, Gongsun Yichen was obviously outclassed. He could not resist the sword Qi coming from the air with his real fist. Instead, he couldn't completely dissolve it. He had to let the sword Qi out of his body. That's why the wooden chair under his buttocks suffered.

"Don't hurry! What are you afraid of? I don't know. I thought you were killing people! We are all in the right way. Can we still be reasonable? " Shen Jianxin cried.

Seeing that Gongsun Yichen took the knife with him, Lei qianjue sneered twice and said: "good! I'll see how you want to reason! What reason can we make? "

Gongsun Yichen is full of depression. He thinks that the little doctor just needs to say that this strange sword is his reward for treating Gongsun. He just needs to put all the troubles on Gongsun.

It's just that once the east window incident happens, Gongsun's family will suffer, and he will suffer.

Gongsun Yichen's face looks like earth, waiting for the result of the sentence.

However, Shen Jianxin said with a smile: "the origin of this Dao has nothing to do with you, and I don't want to say it. Anyway, I have a way to prove that it's not your Modao Hall's Modao."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone couldn't help laughing.

The evidence is solid, and it's hateful that this young man even wants to argue.

The knives as like as two peas in his hands and the knives of the knives and knives of the knives and knives, whether they are material or modeling, are exactly the same.

Even if it's imitation, it's also a taboo of other people's Modao hall. It's a dead word both horizontally and vertically!

"The knife in my hand is called Shanhai! It's a peerless blade. It's 100 times stronger than the sword of your Modao hall. If you don't believe it, let's have a competition! " Shen Jianxin said aloud.

Modao Hall's Modao is thick and sharp. It's a famous blade made by Gongsun and Modao hall. It's famous all over the world!

The young man said that the sword in his hand was hundreds of times stronger than the famous blade of Modao hall. In the eyes of the discerning people, it was a joke!

"If you don't believe it, we can try to cut it! If this knife in my hand is broken, I will give you my life! If I'm lucky enough to win, I won't embarrass you. Let's have a drink. It's over, OK? "

Shen Jianxin said so lightly, but it was shocking to hear others.

If you lose, take it. If you win, have a drink! How can anyone refuse such a great thing?

Lei qianjue frowned. He couldn't figure it out. The teenager didn't look like an idiot. Why did he ask for such an idiot?

As like as two peas and a young master, he is able to see that the knives of the young man are exactly the same as those of the knives, and how they can be more than 100 times as he said, unless all eyes are blind.

Even Gongsun Yichen was shocked. He never thought that the little miracle doctor would not cherish his life so much.

Bet with those crazy people who love swords like life in Modao hall, isn't that the old man who hanged himself and thought his life was long?

Moreover, Gongsun Yichen knows very well that Shen Jianxin's mountain sea Mo Dao is not much sharper than the Mo Dao Hall's in terms of sharpness, besides adding enough materials and a little special materials to make it heavier and harder to damage.

How can it be as Shen Jianxin said, a hundred times better than others! Is he really going to lose his life?

"Well, you found it yourself! My Gongsun family has tried their best anyway! " Gongsun Yichen thought in his heart.

Lei qianjue laughed and said: "good! Then let me see the magic weapon in your hand. "

Shen Jianxin doesn't say much. He strides forward and cuts Lei qianjue head on.

There are many good swordsmen in this hall. Naturally, many people can see that this young man's sword is completely disorganized, has no intention or strong move, and is simply a sword in the head.

He can't use a knife at all!

Others can see that Lei qianjue, a master of sabre technique, naturally can see that he doesn't want to take advantage of each other, so he raises his Sabre and greets him.

Dang! The two blades intersect and collide with each other.

The strength from his arm is very ordinary, and there is no flower skill. Lei qianjue is about to open his mouth with a sneer. Suddenly, he feels a light in his hand. The refined sword in his hand is broken quietly, and only half of the blade is left in his hand.

"Here? What is this Lei qianjue's eyes twinkled. He couldn't believe his eyes.

It's late, it's fast! Shen Jianxin holds the sword in both hands, and his figure is slightly shaken. The combination of man and sword cuts at the swordsmen of the strange sword hall beside Lei qianjue.

"I'll have a knife for everyone!" Shen Jianxin laughs and waves several swords to the swordsmen.

The swordsmen behind Lei qianjue reacted very quickly. They pulled out their swords one after another. They knew that they were just testing the swords. They didn't rush to attack, but they waved their swords to block them.

In their eyes, although the young man's movements were quick, his Sabre technique was just like that of a naughty boy playing around. He had no lethality at all.

Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!

After the four crisp rings, the tips of the four strange swords almost fell to the ground at the same time. Everyone was shocked and fell back.

Lei qianjue's face turned red and he was about to move, but Shen Jianxin turned the blade and said with a smile: "what? Really? I can't use a knife

Although the naughty boy can't use the knife, he actually cut a total of five swords.

At the same time, it is rare in the history of modaotang to fold five knives in succession.

In full view of the public, Lei qianjue did not dare to move, because he could not afford to lose the man.

"Am I right! This Dao is not from your Modao hall, nor is it imitated from you. It's my friend's precious Dao, named Shanhai! See? " Shen Jianxin said with a smile.

Lei qianjue was silent, his face was gloomy, and he looked at the half of the sword in his hand, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Do you want to see this knife? If you want to see it, just say it! Lest people think I've done something! Come on, just watch! Take it and have a look! " No one thought that Shen Jianxin's next move was to throw his mountain and sea on the opposite table, causing the dishes and chopsticks on the table to clank.

Lei qianjue doesn't move, but Bai Mo can't help worrying about it. He grabs the sword and weighs it carefully.

It's a pity that he can't see any way, so he has to pass the knife to Su Yuyan again.

The self-supporting sect of Baihua palace has been in existence for more than 500 years. As a saint of Baihua palace, Su Yuyan has a wide range of knowledge and good eyesight. She took the sword from the mountains and seas and wiped the blade with her fingertips. She could not help but frown.

"This Dao is not an antique, it's a new one! But it doesn't look special. It's strange! There's no reason to cut the sword of Modao hall! " Su Yuyan shakes her head and hands Shanhai to Taoist Xiaoye.

Taoist Xiaoye is a true disciple of Wudang. He has read the Taoist Scriptures thoroughly, and is more knowledgeable than Su Yuyan. He bends his finger to play two strokes on the blade, smiles a little, and then hands the sword to Shi Yongxin.

"Little monk, can you see the mystery?" Xiaoye Taoist said with a smile.

Shi Yongxin took the strange Dao, put his hands together, and put the blade between his arms. Then he slowly said, "I only know that this Dao is not contaminated with evil and blood. It's really a good Dao!"

Taoist Xiaoye nodded and said with a smile, "I can't see it either. I just think this Dao is unusual. It seems to have spirit. It may be an immature spirit soldier."

"Spirit soldier?" Many people present were surprised at what Taoist Xiao Ye said.

Everything has spirit, weapons are no exception!

It is said in ancient times that the real weapons of magic weapons are all spiritual. Some of them are able to defend the Lord when there is injustice. Some of them have unimaginable special attributes, such as never being damaged, or being extremely sharp and so on.

And the real magic weapon can't be made! No matter how good a craftsman is, he has no great chance and luck. He can't make a magic weapon in his whole life. Many great craftsmen take it as their glory to produce a magic weapon.

It is said that the embryonic prototype of the magic weapon is the spirit weapon. The chance of becoming a magic weapon is much higher than that of ordinary weapons.

For example, eggs may hatch chickens, but stones will never! For the magic soldier, the spirit soldier is the egg, and other weapons are stones. The value of these weapons is quite different.

When I heard the word lingbing, many people on the scene showed a keen light, staring at the strange sword that might be lingbing.

If it's not lingbing, how can you cut off the refined swords of Modao hall so easily?

Shi Yong, a young monk, recited the name of Buddha and put "mountain sea" on the table.

The Buddhists are not greedy and angry. If they meet the spirit soldiers, they will not let go easily.

Next to Bai Mo, he moves very fast, grabs the sea on the table in his hand, and then reluctantly passes it to Lei qianjue.

"Brother Lei, the so-called spirit soldiers match strong men! It's your chance that this knife appears here! It's also a blessing for all of us

After a pause, Bai Mo continued: "with this spirit weapon and brother Lei's excellent Sabre technique, we will be able to form an anti riot alliance and get rid of harm for the people! Nanbatian is our first prey

Bai Mo's words were impassioned, but others, including Shen Jianxin, could not tell what to say.

Is this guy brain broken? When did this knife become his bag?

It turns out that to dominate the rivers and lakes, you have to be like this man. He has no face and no skin!

At this time, Shen Jianxin coughed twice and said with a smile, "sorry! This knife seems to be on our side! Even if you have seen it, you have to pay back the borrowed things! Even a three-year-old knows this. What do you mean