Chapter 1003 Yang Ji Suffers a Loss

"Lu Chen, I will kill you!"

Yang Ji shouted, and a long sword appeared in his hand, slashing straight at Lu Chen.

Clang!

A sword chant sounded, resounding in all directions.

A sword beam slashed out, across the sky, and slashed on the long sword.

Snap!

The sword tip slashed down, and the long sword broke.

Yang Ji only had a hilt left in his hand. Although he was not repelled by the sword force, his hands were still numb.

"Sword cultivator?"

Yang Ji then noticed that next to Lu Chen, there was a swordsman with a lonely and arrogant look, slowly putting away his sword.

"Yang Ji, you are not qualified to fight Lu Chen, your opponent is me!"

Shangguan Jin said coldly.

"Heh, when did all the cats and dogs start to tremble? How dare you act so presumptuous in front of me!"

Yang Ji looked at Shangguan Jin coldly, with a little disdain on his face, "Don't think that I will be afraid of you just because you have a strong attack power as a sword cultivator?

I just didn't care just now, and you caught me off guard.

You want to challenge me, wait until you break through to the fifth form of soul refining, then come to me again,"

After that, Yang Ji took out another long sword and pointed it at Lu Chen: "Stand up and fight me!"

"Young man, why are you so angry? Did you take expired aphrodisiacs?"

Lu Chen lay lazily on the rocking chair, with no intention of getting up at all, "You are angry, drink some herbal tea, suppress your anger, don't let your liver explode."

"It doesn't matter if you don't get up, I will kill you anyway!"

Yang Ji saw Lu Chen's bird-like appearance, and didn't take him seriously at all, and was even more furious.

"Let's talk after you beat Shangguan Jin."

Lu Chen smiled.

At this time, Shangguan Jin walked out, set up his posture, and was ready to draw his sword at any time.

Just now, he suddenly drew his sword, but only broke Yang Ji's sword, but did not hurt Yang Ji. It can be seen how strong Yang Ji's fighting power is. He is definitely better than the two demon clan strongmen and beast clan strongmen who were killed.

Therefore, Shangguan Jin knew that Lu Chen was right, and Yang Ji was his real opponent!

"Then I will send your men to punish you!"

Yang Ji snorted coldly, turned his long sword, and aimed at Shangguan Jin.

"Brother Yang Ji, you must not do that. This sword cultivator is very powerful and has killed two soul-refining five-form strongmen!"

At this moment, Wang Lue suddenly ran over and pulled Yang Ji to prevent him from fighting Shangguan Jin.

"How can an ordinary soul-refining five-form warrior be compared with me?"

Yang Ji disagreed.

"Brother Yang Ji, Jian Xiu is a famously difficult person. You really can't fight him."

Wang Lue said, "We have been in the secret realm for a while. Brother Yang Ji should look for opportunities earlier and not waste time on fighting and killing."

"I will not feel at ease until Lu Chen dies. No matter what opportunities are given to me, it will be useless."

Yang Ji said stubbornly, "Get out of the way. I want to kill Jian Xiu and then kill Lu Chen!"

"Brother Yang Ji"

Wang Lue refused to get out of the way and wanted to continue persuading him, but he was kicked away by Yang Ji after just saying the beginning.

"Go to hell, Jian Xiu!"

Yang Ji kicked Wang Lue away, then raised his long sword and slashed at Shangguan Jin.

At the same time, Shangguan Jin also drew his sword out of its sheath and slashed away.

The sword of Jian Xiu was silent, but it was as fast as lightning, cutting through the void and slashing fiercely on Yang Ji's long sword.

Bang!

The sword tip broke the blade tip, and there was a loud bang.

But the sword power was exhausted and could no longer be cut.

"Damn it, it's a holy weapon-level sword!"

Yang Ji saw Shangguan Jin's sword clearly and frowned immediately.

He didn't have any holy weapons. He had a lot of long swords in his hands, but they were not good swords. The two long swords he took out were of poor quality. They were not even ancestral weapons, but pseudo-ancestral weapons.

But in the East Wilderness, there were very few holy weapons and not many ancestral weapons. Most warriors only used pseudo-ancestral weapons.

So, for him, pseudo-ancestral weapons were enough and generally could not be broken.

But this sword cultivator was not only powerful, but also had a top-level holy weapon. His long sword could not withstand it, and was even vulnerable!

He needed a real ancestral long sword to withstand the sword cultivator's holy sword slash, at least it would not be so easy to break.

"Your sword is of too high quality, taking advantage of you. Wait until I get a good weapon, and then fight you."

Yang Ji retreated a hundred feet, jumped out of the battle, then flicked his sleeves and turned away.

He was not stupid enough. He knew that this sword cultivator was powerful and had a holy sword in his hand. He could not continue to fight with the sword cultivator without a corresponding weapon.

If he fought with the sword cultivator with bare hands, he would definitely suffer!

The sword of the sword cultivator has will and ignores defense. He never wants to use his body to fight the sword of will!

Yang Ji ran back to the Wuliang Sect's team and borrowed a sword everywhere, but he couldn't borrow one.

Those who had the ancestral sword found all kinds of reasons not to lend it, which made him furious.

Yang Ji ran away, and it was Sang Ling's turn to come up.

"Lu Chen, where is Xiao Wan?"

Sang Ling asked.

"She is busy, looking for opportunities, how can she hang around here."

Lu Chen smiled and changed the subject, "By the way, how did you get out?"

It would have been better if he didn't ask. Sang Ling got angry when she asked.

Lu Chen had the earth fire to break through, but he didn't take her with him, causing her to almost die among the ants.

Later, a group of ghost warriors appeared and led away the ants, so she and Ding Lie and the others were able to escape.

Later, they went to Luanjian Mountain, got lost inside, and were trapped for a long time before finding a way out.

Otherwise, they would have found this stone forest long ago.

She and Lu Chen originally had no grudges, but now they do.

"You ran away and didn't care about me. How can you explain to me?"

Sang Ling asked.

"Didn't you run out? Nothing happened. You still have to deal with a hammer."

Lu Chen smiled like this.

"you"

Sang Ling was furious, but after looking at Shangguan Jin, she frowned.

The sword cultivator wanted to protect Lu Chen. If she wanted to take action against Lu Chen, she must pass the sword cultivator first.

But that sword cultivator had a holy sword, and it destroyed Yang Ji's two long swords, so he was not easy to provoke.

Although her cold palm is powerful, she is always at a disadvantage when fighting against swordsmen with bare hands.

The sword of a swordsman theoretically ignores defense and is very tricky.

She doesn't want to suffer this loss!

So, she looked at Ding Lie!

This is the strongest god-refining realm in the Eastern Wasteland, and his spear-type combat skills are also excellent, so he will definitely be able to defeat the sword cultivator.

However, Ding Lie shook his head and rejected her.

"you"

Sang Ling's face changed and she was so angry that she turned around and left to find her fellow students.

Ding Lie also sighed, no longer staying here, and returned to the territory of the Xianlie Sect.

In fact, Ding Lie was not afraid of sword cultivators. He was also angry with Lu Chen and wanted to vent his anger on Lu Chen.

When he was besieged by a swarm of ants, Lu Chen patted his butt and walked away, leaving them to die. No one would be angry.

But Ding Lie is different from people like Sang Ling and Yang Ji. He has an overall view and will not act recklessly.