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Chapter 1651 Zhao Yan borrows the sword

Chapter 5 Zhao Yan Borrows Sword

"Yang Mingde, you can go and arrange it for me!" Shi Fenghe looked at Zhao Yan and Wuxuan in the stands in the distance from a distance, with a cold look on his face.

A cold smile appeared on Yang Mingde's face, "This kid has been jumping around in the sect for not long. I really want to see the expression on his face when you release the top-grade Taoist weapon!"

"I'm afraid I regretted it." Shi Fenghe laughed and felt very good for a while.

Yang Mingde also laughed, "When this little boy is killed, Tiandaozi, you will pursue Wuxuan again, it will be much easier!"

"No!" Shi Fenghe showed a resentful look on his face and said, "This woman has successfully made me angry. After I gained the first place in this sect competition with a top-grade Taoist weapon, all the female monks in the entire sect will be flattered! Which one I want is the blessing of which one?! When she thought it through, Wuxuan will naturally regret it and come and beg me! At that time, I will definitely humiliate in every way and repay her previous all the same! "

"Okay!" Yang Mingde also smiled proudly, "Originally, Tiandaozi only wanted to get the top few in this competition and attract Wuxuan's attention! Unexpectedly, it was a blessing in disguise. Borrow this top-grade Taoist weapon, and now you will be very sure to reach the first place!"

"In this way, I want to thank this Zhao Yan!" Shi Fenghe laughed and said again, "Why don't you hurry up and make arrangements."

"I'll go now."

Just as the two were talking, Wuxuan was also talking to Zhao Yan in the distance in the stands.

Wuxuan frowned and said, "After all, I have been in the sect for a short time. After entering the top 50, it is really difficult! The senior brothers and sisters in the sect can be said to be a crouching tiger and hidden dragon! I may very likely be a failure in the next game!"

Zhao Yan laughed and said, "Actually, you can go forward a little longer, but your weapons are not enough!"

Wuxuan's qualifications and strength are still OK, but there are only two shortcomings: the first is that the means are insufficient, and the second is that the weapons are insufficient!

The senior disciples in those sects have been practicing for a long time and have accumulated a lot of wealth. Various talisman formations are emerging one after another. At the same time, these senior disciples also have a very good weapon, a handy weapon!

Wuxuan seemed a little stretched. The various combat methods she had in her hands were quite lacking. At the same time, the weapon she used was a guqin that incorporated two laws of heaven! Such a weapon was quite good in the battle ahead, but after 50, the battle was indeed a little weak.

"What's the solution?"

Wuxuan sighed, "Others have practiced in the sect for hundreds or thousands of years. We are just some newcomers! There are no better weapons at all, and there is no money to buy them, so we can only stop here!"

Looking at Wuxuan's annoyed look, Zhao Yan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I have a middle-grade Taoist weapon that combines three laws of heaven? I can lend it to you!"

"What? Lend me." Wuxuan's face suddenly changed.

In such a sect competition, borrowing weapons from each other is a common occurrence. As long as the weapons are not killed by the opponent, there is generally no risk.

However, Wuxuan soon received the list of martial arts competitions sent by the Disciple Hall. She smiled bitterly and shook her head, "It seems that this matter is not good!"

Zhao Yan looked at the list and it turned out to be a coincidence. Wuxuan and him were going to have a fight at the same time.

At the same time, a weapon cannot be used by two people. However, when Zhao Yan looked at the list of the competition, he immediately sneered on his face, "Wuxuan, I guess someone must have intervened in this competition! Someone wants to kill me on the ring in front of you!"

Wuxuan looked carefully and then realized that Zhao Yan's next opponent was actually Fenghe, the teacher of Tiandaozi!

Arranged this competition in a match with Wuxuan, which is to be on the ring and let Wuxuan in another ring see clearly, or hope that Wuxuan will be at a loss after seeing Zhao Yan fail and will affect the situation!

"He wants me to lose, and it seems that he has become a hatred for me because of love!" Wuxuan said with a wry smile.

Zhao Yan smiled and said, "Then we can't make him satisfied. Not only do I want to win this game, but you also want to win this game! We want to win this game at the same time and advance to the top 25!"

"This... is impossible." Wuxuan said in annoyance, "If you don't say that you have little hope for Master Fenghe in this game, just say that my opponent in this game is also a senior sister in the sect. She has strong means and good weapons! I must not be able to beat it!"

"Then I will lend you my mid-grade Taoist weapon." Zhao Yan smiled again.

"No, no," Wuxuan shook her hand quickly, "If time is not with you, then I can borrow treasures from you! Now we are competing at the same time, and I borrow your weapons. What battle will you use?"

"You don't need to worry about this!" Zhao Yan laughed, raised his hand and grabbed it, and took out his mid-grade Taoist weapon.

He handed it to Wuxuan and said, "You must win. Don't let others take this sword away. You must know that I also rented it and will return it to others in a few years!"

"This..." Wuxuan's eyes were red when she held the sword.

It is already quite amazing for a new practitioner like Zhao Yan to have such a sword in his hand! Now that he lends this sword to himself, he is simply sacrificing himself for others to sacrifice himself. This spirit is so touching.

"I really can't ask for this!" Wuxuan held the sword and felt that the sword weighed more than a thousand pounds and carried too much friendship.

Zhao Yan smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry! I naturally have my own way. I said that I not only want to win Shifenghe, but also get the first place in the inner sect competition. My ultimate goal is the Nine Immortal Pill! How could I fail if I can't get the Nine Immortal Pill?"

"Just..." Wuxuan still felt a little exaggerated.

In fact, she could see clearly that Zhao Yan was lucky to enter the top 50. Almost all the opponents in several consecutive games came to give away points, and anyone could win! With Zhao Yan's level, he could not beat Shi Fenghe in the next game. How could he win the first place?

However, Zhao Yan insisted on lending her the sword, but she couldn't help but accept this heavy friendship. She thought to herself: Could it be that this kid is also interested in him? Otherwise, how could he do such a thing that sacrifices his future and fulfills others?

But if you look closely, Zhao Yan doesn't look like him. She could only shake her head and smile bitterly, "I really can't understand this younger generation!"

Time passed quickly, and half a day passed quickly. In the afternoon, some clouds floated in the sky, and under the clouds, some cloudy wind echoed. Time finally came to Zhao Yan and the others onto the ring!
Chapter completed!
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