Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

3Yang Bo looked at the other party as he reached for the Sanskrit Sound Sword on the bed. His opponent was Meditation Stage, and his cultivation was even slightly higher than his.    0

    

Wang Yidao laughed, "Youngsters are quite cautious! I want to let you see how this Bloody Hand Slaughterer title comes about! "    

    

Yang Bo did not speak, the door to the room was not closed, and when someone passed by the door, they saw the two people inside staring at each other, and actually stood on the corridor, looking in.    

    

Wang Yidao did not care about it. With a smile on his face, he took out a short blade from his luggage and said, "Bloody Hand Slaughterer is a title that has been passed down for forty to fifty years. Many people have already forgotten about it!"    

    

As he spoke, he turned to Yang Bo and said, "Do you want me to let you three moves first?"    

    

Yang Bo glanced at the door, "You want to give me three moves? There are quite a lot of people outside. If the wind blows and my tongue flips, then it won't be fun. "    

    

Wang Yidao stared at Yang Bo, "You still have to have that kind of ability!"    

    

Yang Bo laughed, he raised his hand and pulled out his sword, releasing a sound. The sword flashed, and with a clear sound of metal striking stone, Wang Yidao was pushed back a few steps, his body pressing against the wall, he finally stopped!    

    

When the crowd standing outside the door saw this scene, they couldn't help but cry out in alarm.    

    

Wang Yidao held onto his chest, his face pale white, he raised his head to look at Yang Bo, it was a look of disbelief, he was already at the Middle Period of Meditation Stage, and Yang Bo was only at the Initial Period of Meditation Stage. He had been at the Meditation Stage for dozens of years, so his strength definitely could not be compared to Yang Bo's.    

    

Yang Bo stared at Wang Yidao, "Everyone knows how to speak big words, they are just afraid that if they say it out, they will not be able to do it, and that will be very embarrassing!"    

    

Yang Bo had always believed in being low-key, so when facing others, he usually did not reveal his true strength, but never would he have thought that he would be coveted for it. His sword strike, was not only meant to teach Wang Yidao a lesson, it was meant for the spectators outside to see!    

    

Intimidate the scumbag!    

    

Wang Yidao slightly slowed down, let out a heavy sigh of relief, raised his blade, and coldly snorted, "Youngster, do you think that just because you have some brute force, you can beat me?"    

    

Yang Bo looked at Wang Yidao and laughed: "You can try one more time!"    

    

Wang Yidao held the blade in one hand, and walked towards Yang Bo step by step. Just as he walked two steps, he heard a "Kacha" sound, he was startled, and turned around to see that the blade had been sliced apart by Yang Bo's sword, the blade dropping to the ground!    

    

Wang Yidao stopped in his tracks, he looked at Yang Bo in shock, and said with a face full of shock, "What … How could this be? "    

    

Ah!    

    

Shouts of surprise came from outside the door. Everyone had seen this situation, Bloody Hand Tu's treasured blade had been slashed apart by Yang Bo!    

    

"This treasure sword can't be a famous sword that was passed down in history, right? How can it be so sharp? "    

    

"It must be a precious sword! This is truly a sharp weapon! The quality of the treasured sword in the hands of senior Tu is extremely good. To be able to cut it in half with a single slash is not something an ordinary treasured sword can achieve!"    

    

"This is a Sanskrit Sound Sword. I remember now, this is a Sanskrit Sound Sword! Zhou Family passed down through the Sanskrit Sound Sword. A while ago, Zhou Family said that the Sanskrit Sound Sword had disappeared, but I never thought that it would end up in the hands of this young man. He is a sword thief, and everyone will go in to capture him! "    

    

"So it's the Sanskrit Sound Sword. Now that you mention it, I remember now, when he pulled out the sword just now, there was indeed a Brahma sound!"    

    

"..."    

    

stared at the sword in Yang Bo's hand, but it was filled with greed, he laughed gently: Young man, you heard the voices outside too, why don't you leave the Sanskrit Sound Sword in my custody, if not, with your strength, I'm afraid that there will be disaster!    

    

Yang Bo looked at Wang Yidao, the other party had mistaken him to only be able to win because of the sword, he laughed disdainfully, "Bloody Hand Tu, if you want to take the sword, then display your skills!"    

    

The Bloody Hand Tu coldly snorted, "Young man, I'll return what you just said. The wind blew your tongue out!"    

    

With that said, Wang Yidao took the initiative and attacked with the broken blade.    

    

Immediately, the entire room was filled with saber lights and sword intent dancing in the air, making it difficult to see everything clearly.    

    

Yang Bo did not dare to relax, after fighting with Wang Yidao for a while, he found a flaw, with a kick, he kicked Wang Yidao in the chest. was forced to continuously retreat, all the way to the door.    

    

The surrounding crowd immediately scattered. Even though there were people instigating everyone to deal with Yang Bo and get the treasured sword, no one moved, no one was stupid, they would not go up on stage at this time, everyone was waiting for Yang Bo and Yue Yang to suffer both losses, and reap the rewards!    

    

Yang Bo followed along the corridor. Seeing that Wang Yidao was about to get up, he held his sword and attacked.    

    

"Keep them under your sword!" A cry of alarm came from the end of the corridor.    

    

Wang Yidao immediately raised his blade to block, and then he heard the sound of blades colliding, and then a groan!    

    

Everyone hurriedly looked over, and they were shocked, because they saw that Bloody Hand Tu's blade wielding hand had actually been cut off by Yang Bo's sword, and both the broken sword and it landed on the ground.    

    

Old Monster Xu walked next to the two of them. Seeing that Wang Yidao's severed arm, and seeing that there was not the slightest bit of blood on the blade of Yang Bo's sword, he couldn't help but be a little shocked, "Fellow Taoist Yang, you broke the rules! "In a hotel, you can't create trouble and fight each other!"    

    

Yang Bo looked towards the Old Monster Xu, "Senior Xu, let me address you as senior. Why didn't you tell this person when he wanted to exchange the shared house for my room?    

    

The academy elder could not help but frown. "You mean, he wants to exchange rooms with you?"    

    

Yang Bo nodded.    

    

Wang Yidao held onto his severed arm, as his face revealed pain, "Fellow Taoist Xu, you better not listen to his nonsense. I was just joking with him, how can you not know what my character is? Fellow Taoist Xu, I was injured in your territory, you must take responsibility for this matter! "    

    

Old Monster Xu glanced at Wang Yidao, "Pei, it's because I trust your character that I trust Fellow Taoist Yang's words.    

    

With that, the Old Monster Xu waved his hand, "Drag him out and throw him outside the town. Since he has already lost an arm, there is no need to participate in Qi Refining Conference anymore!"    

    

Wang Yidao was startled, then exclaimed: "Old Monster Xu, you can't do this, I still want to stay, I want to stay, I can't leave!"    

    

Old Monster Xu ignored him and continued to wave his hand.    

    

Very quickly, two people walked up and dragged Wang Yidao down, and their severed arms were also taken away.    

    

Wang Yidao continued to shout, "Give me the broken arm, I can reconnect it, I can reconnect it!"    

    

Yang Bo watched as Wang Yidao left, then looked towards the Old Monster Xu, "Thank you, Senior Xu, for presiding over this justice."    

    

Old Monster Xu said: "You don't need to thank me, you have your own methods!"    

    

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