"What a good plan!"

Sun Lunci was so angry that his facial muscles kept twitching. The bet made by Da Nanjing had already touched his bottom line.

Not only Sun Lunci, but also Lu Changfeng and several old men from the Wushu Association were all so angry that their faces turned pale, and a raging anger ignited in their eyes.

Even the eight northern horses present were angry.

Li Song stepped forward and pointed at Da Nanjing on the stage and cursed: "I'm immortal, do you want shame? The three pieces of spiritual jade are treasures sent to Shengzhou by the Daxia royal family. If you want to bet on such a valuable thing, what do you use as a bet?"

Guo Qiaowei also shouted coldly: "Dan Nanjing, if there is no equal bet, why would you be embarrassed to speak?"

"My second is your grandma, it's really a robber logic. If I go to your East and bet on the treasures among your top ten shrines, can you agree?" Yang Tianyi roared with the loudest voice and even sweared.

Although Su Haoran did not understand how much Lingyu meant to Shengzhou, it was obviously a super good thing to make these people who were famous in the north so excited, so he became interested in Lingyu.

Da Nanjing on the round platform was not angry either. Obviously, he thought that everyone would have this attitude.

"You don't have to be so excited. I want to bet on the spiritual jade of Shengzhou Wushu Association, so there will naturally be a equivalent bet."

Da Nanjing reached into his arms, took out three milky white stones that were even flowing with white halos, and stretched forward.

Spirit Stone!

Su Haoran was closest to Da Nanjing. As soon as he saw what was in his hand, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

The earth's spiritual energy is extremely thin, which means that this small world probably has few complete spiritual veins. The spirit stones are almost out of print resources, and one piece is missing if you use one piece. Looking at the spirit stones in Da Nanjing's hand, Su Haoran has the urge to reach out to grab them.

"Three Spirit Stones."

Sun Lunci actually knew this kind of treasure, but shook his head vigorously and said, "How can the spirit stone be compared with the spirit jade? The spirit jade can open the human body's secret treasure without any harm, and neutralize the manic power of the secret treasure and temper the body. The spirit stone is just as effective as the spirit pill, and it is not equal."

Lu Changfeng followed and said: "Daxia gave our provincial martial arts association three pieces of spiritual jade, which rewarded young masters who made great contributions to the country and had extremely huge potential. In the past hundred years since the founding of the country of Daxia, our province has only obtained seven pieces of spiritual jade, and now only three pieces are left, so you don't have to think about it."

Da Nanjing's face was slightly dark, but he also expected that the people from the Provincial Martial Arts Association would say this.

"Then, I will use three spirit stones to bet on you one spiritual jade, is that OK?" Da Nanjing asked with a serious face.

"this……"

Sun Lunci hesitated, betting on three spirit stones with one spirit jade, which seemed to be of equal value.

"Fake!"

At this moment, Su Haoran shook his head and said, "Dan Nanjing, I heard that you Japanese are very honest, but you are too unkind and actually use fake spirit stones as bets. It's so shameless."

"No, my spirit stone is real, it is the savings collected by our ancient Eastern sword stream. If you don't believe me, please check it." Da Nan Jing took two steps forward and handed three spirit stones to Su Haoran.

Su Haoran was not polite, grabbed three spirit stones and said seriously: "Listen, the spirit stone contains pure spiritual energy, which is enough to allow a powerful alchemy to absorb for a month, but you..."

Puff, puff!

Su Haoran said less than a few words, and all the three spirit stones in his hand collapsed and turned into delicate powder.

As Su Haoran blew gently, the inspirational powder flew over Da Nan Jing's face.

"Your spirit stone, even if you absorb it at the master level, can absorb spiritual energy in an instant. I sucked it a little, and all three pieces were ruined. Do you still dare to say that your spirit stone is real?" Su Haoran asked righteously.

Damn!

Da Nanjing's face turned green when he saw it.

To be honest, he has never made fakes on these three spirit stones, but as Su Haoran said, a real spirit stone can be absorbed by the powerful Dan for three days. How could it be ruined as soon as it enters Su Haoran's hand?

"Shameless asshole."

Sun Lunci was unreasonable and pointed at Da Nan and cursed: "Get out, our provincial martial arts association will not welcome you in the future. And I want to report your despicable behavior today. I want you to never be able to enter Da Xia."

"Get out, use inferior products as good as good products, and use fake spirit stones to deceive Lingyu, shameless!"

"The Wushu Association no longer welcomes you, get out right away."

"Dan Nanjing, I will declare what you have done today to the world, so that you can't move in the whole of Daxia, Asia, and even the whole world."

All the people from the Provincial Martial Arts Association were filled with righteous indignation and deflated Da Nanjing without hesitation.

Su Haoran laughed in his heart when he heard this. Of course, this spirit stone is real, but even he has no chance to absorb this good thing containing pure and natural spiritual energy. As long as he buys the spirit stone, he will start to grab the merit chart.

The last ten spirit stones were the merit chart that absorbed spiritual energy, repaired the cracks on the star chart, and even caused some changes to the star chart. This time, the merit chart did not disappoint Su Haoran, and the three spirit stones were instantly absorbed.

"Shut up!"

Da Nanjing suddenly roared, pointed his sword at Su Haoran, and said with red eyes: "It must be your fault. I can guarantee that the spirit stone I took out is real."

Swish!

Su Haoran raised his right hand and the Qing Jiaoxiong sword appeared in his hand, "Why, are you so angry?"

In an instant, the atmosphere in the whole audience suddenly became extremely tense.

Haruko Ohashi, who had just been knocked down from the round platform by Su Haoran, also stood up. She retreated to her companions and had already held the samurai sword tightly in her hands.

"Okay, okay!"

After a few seconds of silence, Da Nanjing said with a gloomy face: "Just treat the spirit stone as fake, then I will bet on your life with Mr. Su. If I lose, I will leave my life to you. If you lose, I will spare you even if I just change to a piece of spiritual jade. Is this OK?"

Su Haoran waved his left hand, and a soft and irresistible true energy sent Sun Lunxi on the stage to the audience.

"Stop talking nonsense, you have been ready to be a robber, why should you use bets to talk about things?" As Su Haoran spoke, his left hand stood up like a knife and turned downwards, and his right hand was Qingjiaoxiong sword pointed at the sky slantedly, and he was ready for battle.

"Look at the sword."

Da Nanjing narrowed his eyes slightly and waved his sword to slash at Su Haoran.

The sword was not very fast, but it had a faint sword intent. The sword edge had not hurt anyone yet, but it made Su Haoran feel pain as the sword blade was cut into the skin.

This is the sword intent. Only a real sword master will understand the unique artistic conception. It is used in actual combat and even has the effect of improving combat power.

However, Su Haoran was not afraid at all. He stepped forward and picked up the green dragon sword in his hand.

choke!

The two swords confronted each other, and as the sword bodies rubbed, a series of dazzling sparks were drawn.

After picking out Da Nanjing's Japanese sword, Su Haoran wiped it back, and the sword tip swept across Da Nanjing's throat.

"Good sword!"

Da Nanjing retreated, and the Qingjiao Sword almost wiped the slight hair on his throat.

The first time the two of them fought was just a test, but the danger in the audience made everyone stunned.

"Second! My brother is so powerful with his sword!" Li Song shouted out this sentence almost uncontrollably.

Yang Tianyi swallowed hard and whispered: "This guy can only be brothers, and must not be enemies, otherwise he wouldn't know if his head was cut off."

But the most shocking thing was Dong Shiyu. Her little hands gestured a few times in a row, as if she was going to say something, but found that no one looked at her at all, so she could only withdraw her hands and said to herself: "This move is a silk-wrapped sword. When picking a sword, it is the real killer move when collecting the sword. This is what my brother-in-law learned when reading the sword score of "Wudang Fengyun Sword" in the fifth floor library, but she didn't expect to use it now."

That’s right, the reason why Su Haoran had to go to the library to read books when he came to the Provincial Martial Arts Association was that he learned his kung fu by his ability to keep his eyes open.

Su Haoran has always felt that there were too many memories in his previous life, and the kung fu available now is a bit monotonous, and the spiritual level cannot be sublimated, so he naturally cannot be promoted to the level of a master.

If you can enrich what you have learned, you will surely slowly integrate it and Su Haoran will be sure to gradually condense it into the boxing furnace.

"You are a genius kendo master."

Da Nanjing held the sword in both hands, jumped up, slashed at Su Haoran again, and roared in a low voice: "It's unbelievable that there is a kendo master as young as you outside of the East."

"Have you ever been murderous?"

Su Haoran's face was calm, and he stepped on the Nine Palaces and Bagua Steps. While swimming in the battle, he observed Da Nanjing's sword technique.

As Su Haoran said, Da Nan Jing really had the intention to kill, and he had already made a decision. If he could win, he would kill Su Haoran directly. He would rather not have Lingyu than let Su Haoran survive.

But he didn't know that his murderous intent also aroused Su Haoran's murderous intention.

Knock!

The two of them passed by, and the two swords rubbed, and a crisp sound of metal collision was drawn.

"Boy, the sword skills of you Daxia people are not realistic. Look at my Eastern Ancient Swordsman Liu Wuren's Sword Way!"

Da Nanjing turned around and waved his sword, and his aura was raised again. He picked, stabbed, and slashed the warrior sword in his hand. Each move was a simple and violent killing sword, forming waves of sword tides pressing towards Su Haoran.

"Is it flashy? It seems that you don't understand the essence of Chinese swordsmanship at all."

Su Haoran's sword dances vigorously, and his sword body plays like a dragon and travels through the sky.

He used the Emei Dragon-Changing Sword Technique, and the sword was walking with him. The sword moves were not very exquisite, but it had a dance rhythm and beauty. It seemed that it was not lethal, but each sword could just destroy Da Nanjing's rough killing moves just right.

"Baby, although your sword skills are good, you have lost after all, you have not realized the sword intent."

Da Nanjing's eyes turned red, his sword moves were faster and faster, and every time the sword fell, it seemed that he would leave a layer of unremovable pressure on Su Haoran's sword.

Dang, Dangdangdangdang!

The two of them were on the round platform, like two sword envoys, with sword lights constantly intersecting one place. It was clearly a life-and-death battle, but the sound of the swords colliding seemed to form a fascinating music.

When...sharp!

After a hundred moves, the two of them passed by again. Su Haoran obviously took the opponent's sword, but the continuous stacked sword intent formed an invisible sword energy that actually passed through his left shoulder and cut off his entire sleeve.

"No, Mr. Su was at a disadvantage."

"It is the sword intent, the person who understands the sword intent is almost invincible in the sword fighting, and Mr. Su is in danger."

"What should I do? If Mr. Su loses, none of us will be Da Nanjing's opponent!"

For a moment, everyone in the Wushu Association was panicked.

PS: Today is the third update, and it is a continuous update. Brother Shu is proofreading the draft. I will wait a few minutes to get the second update.
Chapter completed!