"What?"
The strong men of the ninth team were all shocked and angry.
"Didn't you even mention us?"
"Haha, he killed Shen Tianyu? It's really ridiculous. Can he kill Shen Tianyu alone?"
"You bastard, you actually took the credit from the swordsman brothers!"
"This Wujiu is so shameless!"
Taishan, Moying and several others were furious, and then they all looked at Jian Wushuang.
Wujiu took all the credit, which didn't matter to them. After all, they didn't contribute much to killing Shen Tianyu, but Jian Wushuang was different.
"Swordsman." Taishan's voice deepened.
Jian Wushuang smiled faintly, "He just took the so-called credit and the reward. I don't care, but... for accepting my credit so unscrupulously without even mentioning it, he really regarded me as a fool. ah."
Jian Wushuang's face was a little cold.
He doesn't care about the rewards and achievements, but he won't let others bully him.
And this Wujiu is clearly trying to get his nose in the face.
"Blood Blades, gather." A majestic voice sounded.
Jian Wushuang and others immediately raised their heads.
"It's Wujiu's voice," Taishan said.
"Let's go and take a look first." Jian Wushuang moved towards the source of the sound.
In a vast martial arts field, Wujiu sat on a seat, with several jars of wine placed on the ground next to him.
Many strong men from the Blood Front stood in front of Wujiu, including Jian Wushuang and others.
Wujiu's gaze spread with a hint of smile, "Today we destroyed the Wing Gang and returned with a great victory. We all contributed a lot. There are some jars of Tianxin Wine here as a reward for everyone. You can drink more."
"Tianxin wine?"
"The legendary Tianxin wine?"
"It is said that a small pot of Heart Wine of that day is worth thousands of amethyst spirit liquid. Such a big jar may contain ten pots, which means that this jar of wine is worth ten thousand amethyst spirit liquid."
When the strong men of the Blood Front saw the jars of wine on the ground, their throats were beating loudly.
But the ten members of the ninth team all sneered.
"He got such a great contribution in vain. Not to mention Shen Tianyu's Qiankun Ring, he must have left a lot of amethyst spiritual liquid. The reward given by the leader this time is also extremely huge, but now he has taken it With just a few jars of wine, he wanted to send us away completely." Taishan sneered.
"This Wujiu has really beautiful thoughts." Several people nearby also thought to themselves.
Jian Wushuang glanced at Wujiu, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and then stepped forward directly.
"Wujiu protector." Jian Wushuang walked to the front of Wujiu and spoke.
"Well, what's the matter?" Wu Jiu was still sitting there and glanced at Jian Wushuang.
"I heard that Protector Wujiu has violent spear skills and is invincible. He single-handedly killed eleven Yangxu peaks in a cup of tea. He became famous in one battle and was listed on the Blood Moon Ranking. I wonder if I dare to compete with you?"
Jian Wushuang's voice was loud and clear, and many strong men from the Blood Front around him heard it.
dare
The words 'dare' and 'willing' have completely different meanings.
Jian Wushuang asked "How dare you", which was too provocative. If Wujiu doesn't agree, many strong men from Wuxin Cult will definitely laugh at him secretly in the future, saying that he is a dignified protector and the top strong man on the Blood Moon List, but he doesn't even dare to challenge an ordinary member of the Blood Front. promise.
"The swordsman is really ruthless." Taishan and several teammates of Team 9 laughed.
The surrounding strong men from the Blood Front looked at this scene in a strange way.
Wujiu Dharma Protector, do you dare to do it
Wujiu's face turned red, and he thought in his heart that Jian Wushuang would act like this because he was dissatisfied because he knew that he had received the credit for their team.
Immediately he snorted coldly: "You, you want to fight with me? You are an overestimating idiot! You can fight if you want, but I never know how to hold back when fighting with others. If I'm not careful, I might kill you." "
"Haha, as long as you can fight against a top powerhouse like Protector Wujiu, why not risk your life?" Jian Wushuang said with a hearty smile.
"very good."
Wujiu slowly stood up, and as he stood up, a powerful aura slowly rose from his body.
"I accepted the challenge, I accepted the challenge!"
"Dragon Protector Wujiu agreed!"
"It's hard for Protector Wujiu to accept this challenge. I don't know what this kid is thinking. He dares to challenge Protector Wujiu. He's really looking for death!"
"Defender Wujiu has been on the Blood Moon Ranking for a long time, and he is still ranked relatively high in the blood moon list. Today, the Wing Gang was destroyed, and the leader of the Wing Gang, Shen Tianyu, also died in the hands of Protector Wujiu, and he was still a Wujiu. Protector Jiu killed him alone. How terrifying is Protector Wu Jiu’s strength? Even compared to that of the Half Saint, I’m afraid it’s not much different.”
"By the way, who is this guy with the sword on his back? Is he so overestimating his own abilities?"
"I haven't seen him before. He must have just joined our Blood Front."
"I know this man. His name is Swordsman. He was brought back by the two protectors Bei Mu and Leng Yang when they were completing their missions. I heard that the two protectors Bei Mu and Leng Yang wanted to recommend him to become a protector. But it seems that because his cultivation level is too low, he cannot be regarded as a protector."
The many strong men of the Blood Front have already started discussing.
These people didn't understand Jian Wushuang, and they all looked at Jian Wushuang mockingly. In their opinion, Jian Wushuang was completely overestimating his abilities.
As for everyone in Team 9, they had seen Jian Wushuang's strength with their own eyes before, so they were full of absolute confidence in Jian Wushuang.
"Hmph, I'm afraid these people don't know that the one who really killed Shen Tianyu on his own was not Wujiu, but the swordsman." Taishan sneered.
"This Wujiu really dares to fight. Just wait, he will cry later."
"Swordsman, ravage him!"
The other strong men of Team 9 roared in their hearts.
Jian Wushuang and Wujiu stood face to face with a distance of tens of meters, and Wujiu had a dark spear in his hand.
"Swordsman, you have just come to the Tang Dynasty not long ago. You have met only a handful of strong men, and I'm afraid there are only a few who have actually fought. You have no idea how powerful the strong men on the Blood Moon Ranking are. Today, I will let you You know what you are doing." Wujiu looked frivolous and looked at Jian Wushuang with disdain.
"I'm looking forward to it a lot." Jian Wushuang smiled, the three-kill sword already unsheathed and held tightly in his hand.
"It's a pity that after today, our Blood Front team will have one less person." Wujiu finished his words.
Wujiu kicked the ground with his right foot, and like an arrow, he flew across a distance of several feet in an instant. The spear in his hand was sent forward, like a poisonous snake spitting out its core, with a harsh explosion of air, directly piercing Jian Wushuang's chest. .
"So fast!"
"too fast!"
"This is the strength of the strong men on the Blood Moon Ranking. They are also at the peak of Yangxu, but compared with the Wujiu Protector, the gap is really huge."
The strong men of the Blood Front all around were amazed.
But in the face of this shot, Jian Wushuang smiled faintly.
(End of chapter)