"Fight with you?"
Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly.
Sima Bu lowered his voice and said, "Zhu Tao and I used to have a grudge. He is not as strong as me, so he doesn't dare to fight with me directly. He can only ask his disciple to make trouble for you. You don't have to pay attention to him."
"Is that so?" Jian Wushuang understood. He glanced at Dongfang Yu and shook his head, saying, "Sorry, I'm not interested."
"What? Could it be that the people Mister Abu brought are all such cowards?" Dongfang Yu sneered and raised his voice, which attracted the attention of the Golden-dragon Guards in the attic.
The Golden-dragon Guards glanced at them and immediately showed an interested look.
Being stared at by so many people, Jian Wushuang's face darkened and he lowered his bamboo hat.
"Zhu Tao, what do you mean?" Sima Bu shouted coldly.
"Nothing. I just didn't expect Mr. Bu to bring such an arrogant person. We are going to complete the One-Clawed Golden Dragon Guard task together in three days. He doesn't even want to greet us. Isn't he too arrogant?" Zhu Tao sneered.
"Hmph, so you're saying that if someone challenges you, you have to accept the challenge? If so, I'll challenge you now. Do you have the guts to fight with me? "Sima Bu said in a low voice.
"Haha, Mr. Bu, you must be joking. Everyone knows your strength. I don't dare to fight with you." Zhu Tao laughed.
Sima Bu had comprehended a little bit of Blade Essence of Raging Fire and was a Three-Clawed Golden Dragon Guard. He was definitely at the top of the Jin Dan Realm. He was much stronger than him.
"Swordsman, do you only know how to hide behind Mr. Bu? Do you think you are qualified to finish the task of the One-Clawed Golden Dragon Guard? "Dongfang Yu sneered.
"You're right." Jian Wushuang suddenly raised his head and smiled faintly. "It's just a formality. I have no reason to refuse. In that case, please."
"Jian Wushuang." Sima Bu looked over in surprise.
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing," Jian Wushuang said in a low voice.
Jian Wushuang had already accepted the challenge, and the location of the battle was in the middle of the hall.
There were only Jian Wushuang and Dongfang Yu in the area of dozens of square meters. A large number of Golden-dragon Guards were looking at them with great interest.
Dongfang Yu stood there with a long black stick in his hand, emitting an overwhelming aura.
"Long rod?"
Jian Wushuang's expression changed, and then he unsheathed his Triple-kill Sword.
"Kid, be careful." The corners of Dongfang Yu's mouth curled up slightly. His figure moved, and in an instant, the long rod in his hand turned into a bright black light.
"So slow."
Jian Wushuang looked at Dongfang Yu, who was rushing toward him, and shook his head inwardly.
In fact, Dongfang Yu's speed in the Exceptional Spiritual Sea Realm was very fast. However, it was too slow for Jian Wushuang, who had comprehended a little of the Sword Essence of Gale.
Although it was slow, its power was not weak.
"Let's put on a good show," Jian Wushuang smiled faintly, and suddenly brandished his Triple-kill Sword. The sword light whistled, cutting through the air.
Clang!
The Triple-kill Sword directly collided with the dazzling black light. After a deep collision sound, the black light turned into a huge snake, twisting and turning in the air. In an instant, it smashed toward Jian Wushuang's head with a stick.
"What?"
Jian Wushuang seemed to be a little flustered. He hurriedly raised his sword to resist, but his body was still hit by the stick, and his knees were somewhat bent. At this time, the big snake suddenly stretched out horizontally, as if it had opened its bloody mouth, and fiercely bit Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang could only reluctantly put the Triple-kill Sword horizontally in front of his chest.
Bang!
With a low sound, Jian Wushuang's body was blown back. He retreated to the edge of the open space before he could stand firm. At this moment, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Trash."
Dongfang Yu had already put away his stick and stood up. He looked at Jian Wushuang indifferently, "You can't even take three hits from my stick. You want to complete the task of the One-Clawed Golden Dragon Guard? Ridiculous!"
After saying that, Dongfang Yu didn't bother to look at Jian Wushuang anymore. Instead, he walked to his master Zhu Tao's side and exchanged a glance with him. Both of them had subtle smiles on their faces.
"Zhu Tao, your disciple's strength is not bad."
"His stick technique is very good. His Cultivation of Spiritual Power has reached the limit of the Exceptional Spiritual Sea Realm, and even half a step into the level of Jin Dan. Moreover, his Cultivation Method seems to be extraordinary. His Spiritual Power is obviously much stronger than that of the ordinary Exceptional Spiritual Sea Realm."
"Where did you find such an excellent disciple?"
Some of the Golden-dragon Guards who knew Zhu Tao were talking. Their eyes were focused on Zhu Tao and Dongfang Yu, but no one looked at Jian Wushuang.
After all, in this world, the strong were always respected. Since Jian Wushuang was defeated, and he could not even take three hits, he naturally did not attract the attention of the Golden-dragon Guards.
"Haha, to tell you the truth, my disciple is the son of an old friend of mine. He is really talented. I want to send him to the Dragon Palace, but no one can recommend him." Zhu Tao also said with a smile.
"Dragon Palace?"
"You want to send him to the Dragon Palace, but no one can recommend him?"
"Haha, Zhu Tao, your disciple is really extraordinary."
There was a roar in the Golden-dragon Palace. Many Golden-dragon Guards were discussing, but the topic of discussion was "Dragon Palace".
Jian Wushuang, who was ignored by everyone, quietly left their sight and came to Sima Bu's side.
Sima Bu was drinking by himself at a table. When he saw Jian Wushuang coming, he directly threw the flagon in his hand to him.
"Have a drink." Sima Bu said.
Jian Wushuang took the flagon and drank a mouthful of the strong liquor without hesitation. During the four months in the Dark Forest, he had learned to drink from Sima Bu. But now, when he drank it, the spicy taste made Jian Wushuang feel comfortable.
"Good." Jian Wushuang could not help but say.
"Why didn't you defeat him directly? Why did you lose on purpose?" Sima Bu laughed and said in a low voice.
Others did not know Jian Wushuang's strength, but Sima Bu knew. In the previous fight, Jian Wushuang had lost on purpose.
"After all, this is the Subsidiary Palace of the Golden-dragon Palace. There are so many people here. Maybe there are spies from the Blood Feather Tower. Of course, I have to keep a low profile. Like now, everyone is focusing on Dongfang Yu. No one will pay attention to me. Isn't it good?" Jian Wushuang said with a smile.
"Haha, I know you are thinking like this. But won't it be embarrassing to be defeated by Dongfang Yu in three hits in front of so many people?" Sima Bu asked again.
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