Chapter 102 Sword!

The teenager also felt the thin iron in his hand constantly shaking, as if something was attracting it. However, as soon as the teenager heard someone say that he had iron in his hand, he immediately said coldly to Zhao Jingtian, "Sir, this is a sword, not iron!"

Yue Zichong contemptuously: "Iron is iron. What is it called? Or it's cheap!"

The teenager's murderous spirit rose sharply: "You insulted my red moon, and I want to fight with you!"

Yue Zi rushed up angrily: "You, a wind-breaking guy, also want to fight with me? Since you are going to die, don't blame me!"

Zhao Jingtian did not stop Yue Zichong, but he always felt the iron block called "sword" in the young man's hand, which was very strange.

"I have a weapon in my hand, and you can also bring the fists of your holy kingdom!" When the teenager saw Yue Zichong with bare hands, he was unwilling to take advantage of Yue Zichong.

"This teenager is an open and aboveboard man." This is Zhao Jingtian's first impression of the teenager: "Don't get hurt."

After thinking about it, Zhao Jingtian hurriedly said to Yue Zichong, "Young master of the Yue family, don't hurt him."

Yue Zichong just said "um" and agreed. But in the eyes of the teenager, this kind of behavior is Zhao Jingtian's contempt for him. The teenager couldn't help but hate and said, "Go all out, our swordsman of the Xuantian Kingdom would rather die in a fair duel than live with mercy!" Look at the sword!"

As soon as the teenager's voice fell, the long sword in his hand suddenly soared, pointing directly to Yue Zichong's heart!

"Blood spirit!" Zhao Jingtian secretly wondered in his heart: "How dare you use this weapon called a sword to send out the blood!"

This time, Zhao Jingtian no longer dares to underestimate this teenager: "Master Yue, be careful!"

How arrogant Yue Zichong is. If he meets an opponent at a higher level than him, he may choose to dodge. However, he is now facing an unknown entertainer. If his father-in-law hides, he will look down on himself all his life!

Bang! Yue Zi rushed to raise his one hand, clamped his fingers, and clamped the tip of the sword into his fiery fingers. Fire boxing skills, flame finger!

Yue Zichong originally wanted to clamp the tip of the teenager's sword and then melt the sword, but he didn't expect that this weapon called "sword" was not afraid of flames at all! The so-called fire gold must be a fire of the same strength! Obviously, the iron of this sword can't be burned by Zi Chong's fiery fist!" Zhao Jingtian said secretly, "He is in trouble!"

Sure enough, Yue Zichong failed to burn the opponent's weapon with one move, and the blood power on the sword immediately attached to Yue Zichong's hand and rushed into his body along his arm!

"How could this happen?" Yue Zichong was like being hit by a stuffy stick on the head. His breath was short and his chest was tight, his qi and blood were blocked, and his fists in his body were in a mess!

"His blood power is even stronger than mine!" Zhao Jingtian's face suddenly changed: "Zi Chong, be careful!"

Zhao Jingtian still shouted too late. The sword in the teenager's hand broke through Yue Zichong's fingers without resistance and accurately stabbed Yue Zichong's heart!

"Ah!" This sword is so fast that it's too fast to blink!

"Dang!" A crisp metal collision sounded, and in the eyes of everyone, the teenager flew out with his sword!

No one expected that the dominant teenager would be defeated in a blink of an eye!

Everyone really didn't figure out what was going on. Only Shui Ruowei saw it and hummed: "With armor, it's a shame to win!"

Plop! The teenager fell heavily to the ground, but his hand always held the sword tightly and did not let go. After wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, the teenager stood up again.

"I lost." There was no decadence in the teenager's eyes, but the desire to fight: "Sir, can you give me another three years? In three years, I will come back to the Holy Kingdom to challenge you!"

Yue Zichong is not that kind of cheeky guy. He admitted his failure very generously: "I lost. I'm wearing defensive armor."

"No! I used a sword, but you didn't!" The teenager said in a hurry.

Everyone suddenly had a big head: usually everyone rushed to say that they had won, but now how can two stupid kids rush to say that they lost?

Zhao Jingtian came in and became a peacemaker: "I said, you two, you are a draw, okay? The two are so good. Isn't it a pity if they are damaged by the duel? Well, how about we have time to compete with each other in the future?

The teenager's eyes glowed with excitement: "Okay, anyway, I have no place to go now. Can I follow you? Don't worry, I won't drag you down! I will earn gold coins to support myself!"

Zhao Jingtian pointed angrily to the bowl that put on the ground with a few silver coins in it: "This?"

The teenager rarely blushed and said, "I used to be a killer in the Xuantian Kingdom, but now no one hires me. There's nothing I can do."

Zhao Jingtian and Yue Zichong almost fell out their eyes at the same time: "Killer!?"

However, on second thought, Zhao Jingtian also seems to feel normal. If this teenager hasn't killed so many people, where did the bloody power on the sword come from? Zhao Jingtian can vaguely feel that once he uses the power of blood, he will become particularly cruel and bloodthirsty. At the same time, after killing blood, his blood power will also be improved to a certain extent!

Zhao Jingtian was very happy to pick up such a talent halfway. Zhao Jingtian only did one thing, and the teenager followed him wholeheartedly. That is, he took 30 gold coins from Yue Zichong and hired a teenager to be his killer for three years.

Zhao Jingtian learned from the teenager that the teenager's name is Zhang Yan, a rare swordsman with three elements of water, fire and gold attributes. He comes from another continent in the east of the Holy Kingdom - Xuantian Kingdom. The people of the Xuantian Kingdom are not only the same in appearance, but also have similar customs and habits, so there is no obstacle to communication.

The martial arts of the Xuantian Kingdom and the martial arts of the Holy Kingdom are also divided into five elements, but the martial arts of the Xuantian Kingdom are respected by the sword and practice the five elements of sword spirit, while the martial arts of the Holy Kingdom are respected by fists and practice the five elements of fist spirit.

Zhang Yan made a living as a killer in Xuantian. He began to kill people at the age of ten and worked as a killer for six years. Due to the failure of an operation and the assassination object*, Zhang Yan was forced to leave the Xuantian Kingdom in order to avoid the pursuit.

Zhang Yan's encounter reminded Zhao Jingtian of another person: one-armed Mu Beixing.

"If these two meet together, there must be a lot to say, hehe!" Zhao Jingtian didn't expect that his luck was so good. Although Zhang Yan's level was not as good as Mu Beixing's, coupled with the red moon sword in his hand and his assassination ability, even Yue Zichong suffered losses. Mu Beixing may not have a chance of winning when he meets Zhang Yan.

At night, people stayed in hotels by the sea, waiting to go to sea the next day.

Since losing most of her cultivation, Shui Ruowei has become particularly careful and nothing happens. After dinner, Shen Lanyue and others went out to watch the sea, and Shui Ruowei hid back to her room as quickly as possible.

"Du Du..." The knock on the door came, and Shui Ruowei frowned slightly: "Who?"

"It's me." Shui Ruowei will never forget that it belongs to a man named Zhao Jingtian.

"What's the matter? I'm going to rest!" Shui Ruowei said rudely.

Zhao Jingtian outside the door sighed: "I just want to pass on the first half of the skills of Xingyun Liushuibu to you. Since you don't want it, forget it..."

The door opened with a creak: "Come in."

As soon as Zhao Jingtian entered the room, Shui Ruowei immediately closed the door: "What do you mean?"

Zhao Jingtian said, "Now that you follow us, you also know that my strength is very weak. If I meet a strong opponent, I may not be able to protect you. I will give you the skills of "Flowing Clouds and Flowing Steps". At the critical moment, you can also escape by yourself.

Shui Ruowei looked at Zhao Jingtian with a suspicious face. She really didn't believe that he would be so kind. Since she was a child, her master Shui Xianfei has told her that there is only eternal interests between people, and no one will be unconditionally good to another person, especially men and women. However, when Shui Ruowei saw Zhao Jingtian's clear eyes, her heart was slightly shaken: "Okay, I accept it."

Zhao Jingtian wrote the skills of "Flowing Clouds and Flowing Steps" very seriously on paper. Shui Ruowei combined the skills given by Zhao Jingtian with the steps forced by Zhao Jingtian last time. In an instant, a burst of moisture entangled in the whole room, and there was a blue shadow everywhere!