Jun Changxiao was not willing to fight all the time since fighting was physically and spiritually exhausting. He would be more than willing to pay more.
There was a saying that money could make a dog grind millstones. It was true.
Of course, Jun Changxiao was not trying to cheat money. Since someone wanted to spar with him, shouldn't he charge them some money?
"What's the wager?" Gong Baiyu asked.
"Whoever loses will pay."
"I don't have money."
Judging from the way he addressed Gong Baiyu as Sword Demon, he must be like Zhou Hong, obsessed with swordsmanship. He must not have much money.
"You can give me martial arts resources if you don't have money."
Jun Changxiao regarded money as dirt and spiritual stones as treasures.
A powerhouse snorted. "So you're saying that we Imperial Realm martial artists will definitely lose if we fight with you?"
"Of course not."
Jun Changxiao waved his hand and took out 100,000 immortal stones from his Space Ring. "This is my wager. Whoever wins will take it."
Gou Sheng rarely took out his immortal stones except for giving Jie Lingyao a million immortal stones. It seemed that he really wanted to be a sparring partner today.
"Humph."
That powerhouse said disdainfully, "You have the nerve to use this second-class spiritual stone as a wager?"
"…"
Jun Changxiao was speechless, but he was overjoyed inside.
The highest grade immortal stones in the Upper World were only second-class here. That meant there were still first-class, supreme-class, supreme-class, saint-class, and divine-class!
"…"
The System said, "You think too much!"
"Okay!"
Jun Chang Xiao raised his sword and said, "This sword will belong to the one who defeats me!"
After defeating Li Yanchang, all the martial artists had their eyes on the Ultimate Immortal Sword, so he decided to use it as a wager!
Sure enough.
Everyone's eyes lit up.
The War-Patterned Tiger Spear was one of the top weapons in the Imperial Realm, but it was easily broken. It meant that his weapon was of a very high level. If he had it, he would be like a tiger that had grown wings!
For these powerhouses, the temptation of martial arts resources was far less than that of treasures and equipment.
"Are you sure?"
Gong Baiyu asked.
Others only wanted the body of the Ultimate Immortal Sword, but he wanted the soul.
"I'm sure."
Jun Changxiao said seriously.
"However!" He hurriedly added, "Sir, please take out a prize of equal value to this sword."
If I take the Divine Artifact and you take the brick, that won't work.
"…"
Gong Baiyu fell into a short silence, then casually tossed over a spatial ring and said, "There are millions of spiritual stones inside. If you can beat me, it's yours."
Sword cultivators did not need such martial arts resources, so they had to slowly accumulate them over thousands of years.
Wait?
Jun Changxiao's spiritual senses entered the Space Ring. Just as he approached the mountain of Spirit Stones, he immediately felt an extremely strong Heaven and Earth attribute.
"It smells so good!"
"It's several dozen times stronger than immortal stones, how could it not be fragrant!"
Jun Changxiao was overjoyed.
With such powerful martial arts resources, if the disciples were to absorb them, the speed of their breakthroughs would definitely be greatly increased!
Here!
I came to the right place!
"Alright!"
"Let's begin."
Jun Changxiao lowered his head. When he looked up again, he had already tied the headscarf with the words "The Strongest Sparring Partner in History" engraved on it.
All the martial artists were speechless.
The System roared, "The serious wind that was brewed with great difficulty has been turned into a sand sculpture wind by this guy again!"
…
Wind.
Wind whistled.
Two people stood in the open field.
They were about thirty meters away from each other. They did not speak, and the atmosphere was particularly cold and harsh.
"Aha."
A martial artist yawned.
The other martial artists were either trimming their nails or sitting together and chatting.
Under such a serious background, they were so casual. Jun Changxiao and Gong Baiyu had been standing in the open field for four hours, but they still did not make a move!
"Back then."
A martial artist recalled the past and said, "Master asked me whether I should practice martial arts or sword arts. I decisively chose martial arts because a battle between sword cultivators was too damn boring!"
"Sigh."
Someone said, "If I had known, I would have challenged him first!"
"Sword cultivators do not compete with spiritual energy." The old man in the Taoist robe said in a low voice, "If I'm not wrong, their sword wills should have fought hundreds of rounds in the air!"
Everyone became serious.
"Phew! Phew! "
Intermittent snoring came. Jun Changxiao's head slowly fell down, and there were bubbles at the tip of his nose.
"He …"
The martial artists of the Imperial Celestial Realm lined up neatly and roared, "He's asleep!"
Clang!
At this moment, Gong Baiyu patted the body of the sword with one hand. With a buzz, the huge sword was unsheathed, and an extremely heavy aura spread out in an instant.
Thud!
He strode forward and put his palms on the hilt of the sword, saying, "A heavy sword without a sharp edge. Great craftsmanship is useless!"
Whoosh! Whoosh!
In an instant, the dust under his feet flew up, and the space behind him quickly twisted into a vortex. Heavy sword aura erupted from the vortex and gradually enveloped the heavy sword. It looked extremely magnificent!
Swords were mainly sharp.
However, the sword move that Gong Baiyu performed revealed a steady aura, as if it was not a sword, but a saber that could destroy the world!
Whoosh!
The huge sword with heavy aura shot out. Because it was close to the ground, it immediately rolled up the grass and the dust. Looking from afar, it covered the sky and the sun!
"He made a move!"
"This aura! As expected of the Sword Devil! "
Everyone was amazed.
However, when they looked at Jun Changxiao, they found that he was still lowering his head, and the expression on his face became interesting.
Brother!
Are you here to fight or to sleep?
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The huge sword shot out, and a deep and long trench appeared on the ground where it passed!
Jun Changxiao was still sleepy, but when the violent and heavy sword tip pressed down, he instantly woke up. The Supreme Celestial Sword that was inserted under his feet was placed in front of him, and his eyes were filled with a rare seriousness and solemnity!
Ding — — —
At the same time, the sword tip of the huge sword and the celestial sword collided violently, and dazzling electric sparks erupted.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
The powerful impact forced Jun Changxiao to step back, but his serious eyes flashed with excitement, and the blood in his body seemed to be burning.
This guy!
He is much stronger than the previous one!
Clang! He suddenly waved the Supreme Celestial Sword, and the huge sword flew out together with it.
"Zi zi zi!"
Jun Changxiao supported himself with one hand on the ground, and his body slid back dozens of feet due to inertia. After he stabilized himself, he suddenly exerted force in his legs, and his whole body suddenly rushed forward. The whole process was like a flying dragon.
Start and stop, write like a thunderstorm!
Swish swish!
Jun Changxiao rushed to the front of Gong Baiyu and leaped into the air, shouting, "Sword!"
"Ten Thousand Swords Become One!"
"Hu hu!"
The moment Jun Changxiao grabbed the sword hilt, his body was quickly enveloped by the Sword Qi, turning into a white light that could penetrate the heavens and the earth.
Attack! Attack!
It was done smoothly and smoothly in one go!
"Whoosh —" In the blink of an eye, the area where Gong Baiyu was standing was filled with howling winds and dust. When everything calmed down, Jun Changxiao was standing ten feet behind him with the Utmost Perfection Celestial Sword still in his hand.
The warriors of the Imperial Celestial Realm were dumbfounded.
The whole process seemed to take a long time to describe, but it actually happened in the blink of an eye!
"It's too fast!"
"I didn't see it clearly at all!"
At this moment, the sharp eyes of the crowd noticed that a few strands of hair in front of Gong Baiyu's forehead fell off. They saw him smile bitterly and said, "I lost."
"You let me win."
Jun Changxiao kept his sword with a calm expression.
As for the space ring that Gong Baiyu gave in advance, he naturally accepted it with a clear conscience.
"Swish!"
As soon as the battle ended, a burly middle-aged man landed, took out something like a flower ring, and said, "This is the best Soul Ring of the Imperial Celestial Realm, worth a million first-class spirit stones. Can I use it as a prize?"
"…"
Jun Changxiao was speechless.
The thing that the other party took out looked good, but compared to a first-class spirit stone …
Wait!
Why is that woman in a daze?
"Husband …" Rose Of Flowers said emotionally, "The aura of this Soul Ring … is the same as the soul power of the Soul Clan!"
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