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Chapter 213: Too Different

Chapter 213 It's so different

Neither party objected, and the contract was signed and completed soon.

In the world of immortal cultivation, such terms and commitments written on paper sometimes do not have any substantial binding force, but as long as the signatories have sufficient strength to ensure the implementation of the terms, the contract is still quite effective.

Chen Sheng carefully checked the contract, sighed, and said, "Fellow Daoist Li, I'll ask you to show mercy later. Fang Xin is still young and has insufficient experience in fighting. Please give in to her."

Li Wenjun said lightly: "For the sake of the miracle doctor, I just don't kill her."

Fang Xin almost got angry when she heard this. "Li Wenjun, don't be arrogant. It's not certain whether we kill each other."

"Miss Fang, I won't have a quarrel with you. We have signed a contract with you. Can we start a fight?" Li Wenjun said.

"Of course we can start. Grandpa, come outside and cheer me on. I want to show you how I beat Li Wenjun into a pig's head." Fang Xin urged.

Chen Sheng had a little helpless look on his face. He really didn't want to have a conflict with Li Wenjun. Fang Xin made him spoiled and lawless. Sometimes even he couldn't restrain her. This time, he used Li Wenjun's hand to give Fang Xin a lesson.

Chen Sheng took one of the two young men down, and the other stayed, standing behind Fang Xin's side, staring at Li Wenjun with a bad expression.

"This is Lei Miao, my follower. As an alchemist, it is very normal to have followers. Followers are also part of the alchemist's strength, and an inseparable part, just like the wind boots on your feet and the yummy sword on your waist. So let's fight, Lei Miao must play with me."

Fang Xin had a few pride on her face, which was the foreshadowing she had long thought of. If she knew nothing about Li Wenjun at the beginning, then when she learned about Li Wenjun from Wu Xuemei, she began to investigate Li Wenjun and soon obtained a lot of information related to Li Wenjun.

Fang Xin is arrogant, but she is not a reckless person. She had already thought of a way to deal with Li Wenjun, which was to let Lei Miao play with her. Lei Miao is a cultivator at the sixth level of Qi training period. She is a powerful follower selected by Chen Sheng personally. The two of them joined forces to defeat Li Wenjun, which can be said to be a breeze. If they can seize the opportunity, they may not have no chance to kill Li Wenjun.

The matter has developed to the present moment. Li Wenjun saw Fang Xin's methods clearly, and he directly extinguished the idea of ​​arguing with Fang Xin whether to allow Lei Miao to play together. This time, Fang Xin would not let Fang Xin get what he wanted, and in the future, Fang Xin would be entangled in eight out of ten years. In order to solve the problem once and for all, Lei Miao needs to be on the stage this time, and in this case, he would beat Fang Xin to the point of being afraid and defeat them neatly.

"Okay, let's start."

Li Wenjun slapped a copper-headed and iron-arm talisman on himself. At the same time, as he activated the wind boots, he soared into the air in a moment and flew into the air.

Lei Miao's cultivation level is a little higher than Li Wenjun, but he did not attack. He had seen the bloody battle between Li Wenjun and Wu Yizhuo and others, and knew that Li Wenjun's combat power was extraordinary. Fighting with such a person, attacking may not necessarily lead, and he will get the lead. On the contrary, if he fails, the consequences will be quite serious.

Yesterday, Lei Miao and Fang Xin discussed the tactics of the match. The two and Li Wenjun retreated almost at the same time, first of all, blessed themselves with defensive talismans. The defensive talismans they used were all high-end goods, and they were several levels higher than the copper-headed and iron-arm talismans, both in terms of defense limits and timeliness.

In addition to the defensive talisman, Lei Miao and Fang Xin also wore robes that could provide considerable defense. The robes are an extremely rare thing in the immortal cultivation world of the Song Dynasty. Each piece is priceless and not much cheaper than the Yum Sword. It is not affordable for ordinary people. Fang Xin is just because she has a good grandfather who is willing to buy any good things for her, so she can afford them.

Li Wenjun retreated to put himself in a safe position. When he was in place, he pressed the spring without hesitation. With a clang, he pulled out the Yum Sword. He held the handle of the knife in his hand and poured his mana into it as fast as possible.

Yesterday, Li Wenjun practiced in the stone house for several hours and became quite familiar with Yum Sword. Soon, Yum Sword lit up dazzling light.

Lei Miao narrowed his eyes, and he felt a little danger, and hurriedly said, "Miss, take care of yourself. Leave Li Wenjun to me to clean up." He lit up his weapons, which was a square sky painting halberd, with a golden dragon engraved on the pole.

With a swish, Li Wenjun waved the Yumeng Sword and saw a sword light nearly meter long flying out of the Yumeng Sword, slashing towards Lei Miao and Fang Xin with the momentum of sweeping across the thousands of troops.

Lei Miao snorted coldly, shook the Fang Tian Hua Ji, and the tip of the halberd pointed towards the sword light. This was Lei Miao's unique skill. He didn't know that he had this move before, and he had broken many opponents' killer moves. This time, he was also full of confidence.

With a bang, the sword light and the tip of the halberd collided.

Lei Miao suddenly felt that the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand was shocked, and a huge force shook along the halberd pole towards his palm. When the tiger's mouth hurt, Lei Miao actually felt like he could not hold the halberd pole.

Lei Miao was shocked and quickly increased the strength of his grip, so that he could not let Fang Tian Hua Ji fly out of his palm.

Lei Miao secretly took a breath of cold air and thought to himself: Is this the power of a level 4 good magic weapon?

Li Wenjun used a move to sweep away the troops. As the sword light flew out, he suddenly felt a sense of pleasure in his heart. In the past, when he used the Dragon-Headed Goose Feather Sword, he always felt a little uncomfortable. It was often what effect he wanted to achieve, but due to various reasons, his or the Dragon-Headed Goose Feather Sword, he always failed to get what he wanted. This time it was different. He looked like what he was like, and he was so happy.

This is the battle he wants.

Li Wenjun's thoughts suddenly became smooth, and a hint of heroic feeling arose in his heart. He whistled and entered a subtle state. The Yumeng Sword seemed to have become a part of his body, and sword lights about a meter long were flying out of the Yumeng Sword.

Sweeping thousands of troops!

Clash the mountains with force!

These two sword moves took turns to be performed, intertwining into a dense net of swords, covering Lei Miao and Fang Xin.
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