The two Sword Pavilion scholars' eyes twitched: "You want to charge for beating someone up?"
"Yes. Hitting someone requires using your vital energy, your body, and your knowledge. Sometimes you might get injured. Training, eating, going to school, and healing all require money, right? And you can also learn skills and knowledge from me."
Su Yun looked pleasant, turned around and asked loudly: "Yingying, what are the prices in Daqin Yundu?"
Yingying poked her head out: "It's more than seven times more expensive than Yuan Shuo!"
"When I was in Yuanshuo, I charged three Qinghong coins for beating a person. Since it's more than seven times, then let's count it as seven times, twenty-one Qinghong coins."
Su Yun turned around and said in a more friendly manner: "You three will get sixty-three Qinghong coins. Plus, you kicked the door of our embassy when you came here. This door is my Yuan Shuo's face, and it cost a lot of money to refine. The huge amount of money is not counted, but my Yuan Shuo's face is a priceless treasure, it should be worth at least thirty or fifty Qinghong coins, right? And the wall of our embassy was refined with a lot of money..."
"Wait a moment!"
The taller Sword Pavilion scholar had cold sweat on his forehead and said in a hoarse voice: "Sir, we kicked the door down, but we definitely didn't knock down the wall. The wall was knocked down by your punch!"
Su Yun's face darkened slightly, and his tone was somewhat unhappy: "If the three of you hadn't come to challenge me, why would I have taken action to knock down the wall? The wall of my embassy is made of heavy gold, which is the face of Yuan Shuo, and it is also counted as fifty Qinghong coins. The three of you challenged me this time, so you must give me one hundred and sixty-seven Qinghong coins. Since this is your first time, I will give you a discount, one hundred and sixty Qinghong coins will be enough."
Before the tall scholar could speak, the other short scholar's eyes lit up, and he pulled him away, saying with a smile: "Then we won't challenge you. If we don't challenge you, we won't have to spend any money."
The tall scholar heaved a sigh of relief. One hundred and sixty Qinghong coins was simply robbery!
With these one hundred and sixty Qinghong coins, the three of them can completely refine three spiritual weapons!
"Please stay, both of you."
Su Yun coughed and walked forward: "The doors have been kicked and the walls have collapsed. Once the challenge is issued, it is beyond your control. You can pay first and I will beat you down. Or I can beat you down and take the money from you. Don't worry, people who fight with me are either beaten to death by me or benefit greatly from my beating."
The two Sword Pavilion scholars could not help but fly into a rage. They turned around, moved their feet, and both retreated backwards.
The two of them shouted in unison, displaying their magical powers one after another!
Since these two people were sent by Cang Jiuhua to test Su Yun's abilities, they naturally had some tricks. The use of their magical powers immediately made Su Yun's eyes light up!
The scholar whose supernatural power was broken by his punch before, his civil engineering skills were so great that he had an extraordinary bearing and demeanor.
As for the two Sword Pavilion scholars, the taller one used a kind of Yuan magnetic magical power. Once activated, circular halos fell from the sky and enveloped Su Yun, making him suddenly feel that his body had become a thousand times heavier than before!
The pressure of this Yuanci magic power caused his body to fall and collapse into himself from all directions. If it were an ordinary spiritualist whose body was not strong enough, his internal organs would explode directly, and the whole person would be crushed into a ball of flesh, without even a complete bone to be found!
The shorter scholar practiced traditional swordsmanship. As soon as he used his sword skills, Su Yun could see the sage's unique skills and couldn't help but feel sad for Yuan Shuo's scholar.
There are two ways for scholars in Yuanshuo to study. One is to go to the official school to study, where they learn the most basic skills and magical powers. The other way is to practice the skills passed down in their family as children of wealthy families.
In the history of Yuanshuo, there were indeed many saints and a glorious civilization inheritance, but the saints' unique skills were often mastered by the royal family or places like Huoyun Cave Heaven, Qingxu Temple, and Leiyin Pavilion, or like Master Cen, who selected his own disciples and passed on his unique skills.
However, the three Sword Pavilion scholars who came to cause trouble made Su Yun see different ways of inheritance.
The magical power of Yuan magnetic field has never existed in ancient times. It should be a very new learning. It is even difficult to say whether a saint has been born.
The other kind of civil engineering magical power was obviously a sage's inheritance, otherwise it would not be inferior to Lou Ban's magical power. And the swordsmanship magical power displayed by the short scholar also had the foundation of the sage's unique skills.
This shows that although the Qin Dynasty did not do well in some areas, it did a good job in knowledge inheritance.
Seeing that he did not dodge or evade, the two Sword Pavilion scholars were overjoyed: "We succeeded!"
However, the next moment, the tall scholar suddenly felt that Su Yun's blood and energy were circulating at a terrifying speed, which instantly gave his body infinite power. These powers instantly filled Su Yun's limbs and bones!
The explosion of this force broke and shattered the tall scholar's magnetic halo.
His magical power was destroyed, causing his blood and energy to become turbulent!
“Ding!” “Ding!” “Ding!” “Ding!”
A series of sword strikes were heard, and the short scholar's sword pierced Su Yun almost unhindered, but it failed to pierce his body and leave him any wound!
What was even more terrifying was that his own spiritual weapon was actually shaking!
The two men retreated rapidly, shouting in unison, and caves of varying sizes appeared behind them, making the sky look like a series of gorgeous paintings. They were rotating caves that continuously drew the vital energy of heaven and earth, pouring into their bodies and souls.
The tall scholar had as many as thirty-six caves, and the short scholar had even more caves, forty-eight in total. Obviously, this was no secret in the seventh spiritual world of Daqin, and it could even be said to be common knowledge!
“Crack!”
The ground beneath their feet cracked open, revealing two Li Abysses, causing their cultivation to surge again. Their magical powers became even more powerful, and they worked together to attack Su Yun!
They have raised their cultivation to the extreme and used all their means. When the tall ones' magnetic halos fell, one could even see deep pits being pressed into the ground!
The short scholar's sword light suddenly increased. His sword light was sharper than the spiritual sword. One could even see extremely subtle rune structures in the sword light, which enhanced the power of his swordsmanship!
An extremely thin sword beam flew out, cutting everything in half wherever it passed. The cross-section was extremely smooth, and it was simply indestructible!
"What a magical power!" Cheers came from both sides of the street.
There were people upstairs and downstairs on both sides of the street. Su Yun's punch startled the whole street. The startled people in Daqinyundu all looked out, and when they saw the magical powers of the two Sword Pavilion spiritualists, they couldn't help but cheer loudly.
The people of Yundu in Daqin were already accustomed to challenges to the Yuan Shuo Embassy and did not find it strange, but they were surprised that the Yuan Shuo Embassy dared to resist.
"bite!"
The sword light flew into Yuan Shuo's Embassy and hit Su Yun's throat. Su Yun was still standing in the courtyard of the Embassy without moving. The sword light hit him, and the power hidden in him made his body shake slightly.
The tall spiritualist and the short spiritualist had already retreated ten feet. When they saw Su Yun being hit, a phantom of a two-winged yellow dragon appeared behind him and in front of the embassy building. It should be the strange phenomenon caused by the power of their moves impacting Su Yun's blood.
Dragon scales appeared on the surface of Su Yun's skin, and the dragon scales collided with the sword light, removing the power of the sword.
“Ding ding ding!”
The magical powers of the two Sword Pavilion spiritualists were like a torrent, rushing into the envoy's hall. There were continuous explosions and more Yinglong scales appeared around Su Yun. The dragon scales contained the rune marks he discovered when he was studying Yinglong. They could easily dissipate the power contained in the opponent's swordsmanship aside.
"What a pleasure!" the tall spiritualist shouted as he retreated.
The short spiritualist also felt extremely happy. The two of them faced Su Yun, a terrifying opponent they had never seen before. They were oppressed by the opponent's momentum and almost lost their fighting spirit.
However, they broke through Su Yun's pressure on the two of them, attacked Su Yun with thundering means, and beat Su Yun so hard that he could not get any action. They were really proud of themselves!
"It feels so good!" They both laughed in unison.
In a short period of time, both of them felt that their minds were opened to the truth and their state of mind improved. Even their moves and supernatural powers became extremely smooth, with greater power and more variations than usual!
Even the secrets that you cannot comprehend in normal times suddenly become clear to you at this moment!
In their hearts, they actually felt that a battle with Su Yun was indeed worth so much money.
The people of Daqin Yundu who were watching the battle upstairs and downstairs on both sides of the street could not help but cheer loudly, praising the supernatural powers of these two scholars, and the two became more and more proud.
At this moment, the tall scholar suddenly felt the extremely terrifying energy and blood under his own Yuanci magic power turbulent, which was about to burst his magic power. His face changed, his throat felt sweet, and he was about to vomit blood.
The next moment, Su Yun took a step out of the embassy. It was this step that caused a loud bang on the street. From the beginning to the end of the street, countless window frames exploded!
Su Yun slapped out with one palm, and a huge palm print appeared on the street. Facing hundreds of sword lights, he held them in the palm of his hand and pushed them forward!
The short spiritualist suddenly vomited blood and flew backwards!
"boom!"
There was a dull sound coming from the wall of the Daxia Embassy. Inside the Embassy, Daxia's envoy was a charming woman. Standing on the second floor and looking down, she saw a palm-shaped mark protruding from the wall of the Embassy. In the center of the palm-shaped mark was a human-shaped mark, which was the short spiritualist from Jiange.
There is also a fist mark next to the short spiritualist, and there is also a human-shaped mark in the center of the fist mark.
"boom!"
Su Yun threw out another punch, and the wall of the Daxia Embassy shook violently again. The third mark appeared, which was a fist mark, with a human-shaped mark of a tall spiritualist in the center.
Two fists and one palm, with the palm print in the center and the fist prints on both sides.
"Is Yuan Shuo's unified martial arts technique so powerful?" The Daxia envoy was surprised and asked his attendants.
The Daxia officials around her shook their heads, looking confused.
Su Yun strode over, grabbed the three people on the wall, and searched them for valuables: "I'm afraid we're going to suffer a loss this time. These three people don't have much money, and only their spiritual weapons are worth a little money..."
Su Yun took off the clothes and shoes of the three people, leaving only their underwear, and said politely: "Three brothers, if you still have business, you must introduce it to me."
"Just you wait!"
The three of them supported each other. The short spiritualist looked indignant and turned back and said sternly: "My Sword Pavilion will not let you go!"
Su Yun was overjoyed when he heard this, and waved his hand eagerly, "Come often!"