"Hmph, I said last time I was defeated by you, Jian Shang will definitely defeat you, stab you to death, today is your death date."

The sword pointed at Zu Qianqiu, Jian Shang spoke in a deep voice with a cold face, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Last time, he was killed by this virtual character at a low level. This time, he was going to kill him back.

"Hmph, I'm so arrogant. Let me teach you a lesson." Zu Qianqiu snorted coldly. Although Jian Shang broke through to the late stage of the mortal, he was a little scared, but he was only shocked that his cultivation level was fast. He would not be afraid of Jian Shang when fighting in the same realm.

"Come on, boy, don't say that I bully the young for the big and bully the younger generation, so I'll let you take the move first."

He closed the folding fan in his hand, and Zu Qianqiu slowly stood up. Last time he could sit and punch to deal with Jian Shang, but Jian Shang was no longer the same as before, so he naturally did not dare to be proud.

Jian Shang's face was cold and silent. He turned his body, glared at the ground, jumped onto the stone table in front of Zu Qianqiu, and stabbed Zu Qianqiu with a quick sword.

"Yes, the speed of sword drawing is at least three or four times faster than last time, but in front of this ancestor, it is just a trick of carving insects." Zu Qianqiu stroked his beard and chuckled, and opened the folding fan calmly, blocking it in front of his chest to resist Jian Shang's attack. He used this move last time, making Jian Shang's long sword unable to survive.

But soon Zu Qianqiu's face showed a look of surprise. He found that things were not what he expected. The folding fan did resist Jian Shang's long sword, but when the sword tip pierced on the folding fan, a powerful force came in an instant. Zu Qianqiu felt that his folding fan was about to come out.

With a dull sound, the sword tip hit Zu Qianqiu's chest with a folding fan, causing him to take several steps back.

"Hiss, what a lot of strength."

A suffocational pain in his chest made Zu Qianqiu take a breath of air. He was amazed that this kid's power was two points larger than his. If it weren't for the good material of his folding fan, this sword would have pierced him through his heart.

"Is this the only skill of the Yellow River ancestor Qianqiu?"

Jian Shang bent his mouth and showed a contemptuous smile. He was a little confused about Zu Qianqiu's strength before, but after discovering that Zu Qianqiu's attack power was not as high as himself, his heart suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

In the fantasy world, although players can view the properties of NPCs in the same realm, they can only see some basic properties such as cultivation name, and they cannot see specific properties. The same is true for NPC players. If you want to see specific properties, you need to use special props or skills.

Currently, in the entire game, only Zhuge Liang's insight skills can see the specific attributes of others.

"Ha, let you, the arrogant boy, see the true ability of this ancestor."

Zu Qianqiu also smiled, held the folding fan and swept outward, sweeping Jian Shang's long sword aside. At the same time, his left hand was clenched and banging Jian Shang fiercely.

"Look at the Taizu's long fist of my ancestor." As Zu Qianqiu roared, a yellow light surged out from his fist, and a yellow fist shadow passed through the air, pointing directly to Jian Shang's chest.

"This is another move...how is it possible?"

Jian Shang, who looked contemptuous, looked at the yellow fist getting closer and closer, suddenly shrinking his eyes. It was fast, it was too fast. Jian Shang felt that the speed of Zu Qianqiu's punch was at least twice as fast as the last time he fought with him.

"Have he broken through these days? At that time, he was in the late stage of mortals. Could it be that he was already a acquired cultivation? But why is his attack power so weak? He was deliberately showing weakness just now?"

Just as Jian Shang was stunned, Zu Qianqiu's fist, which was covered with yellow internal force, had arrived in an instant at the moment.

Jian Shang hurriedly turned to the right and wanted to avoid it, but it was too late. With a bang, the punch hit his shoulder, flew back several meters away, fell from the stone table, and fell heavily to the ground.

Jianshang Qi and Blood-31!

Seeing Jian Shang flying out by Zu Qianqiu with one punch, the onlookers were exclaimed and uproared.

"Damn, that's Jian Shang who can fight the boss alone. He is not Zu Qianqiu's one-piece enemy."

"This NPC is so amazing. I just thought about whether to kill an NPC to explode one or two pieces of equipment. Fortunately, I didn't go, otherwise I would definitely have to hang up."

"Zu Qianqiu seems to be just a little supporting role in the martial arts world. He is so awesome. Then the other heroes are not going to be awesome to the sky."

"Call..."

Lying on the roof, Qi Tian nodded with satisfaction when he saw this scene, his eyes fell on the pair of canvas shoes at Zu Qianqiu's feet, and said, "Shoes are the most important of the four types of equipment. After Zu Qianqiu had this top-grade shoe of Class C, he was completely different from before, and his strength was more than doubled."

During the system maintenance yesterday, Qi Tian asked Ozawa to distribute a piece of equipment corresponding to its strength to each NPC. What Zu Qianqiu got was a pair of Class C top-grade shoe equipment, with a speed increased by 3 points, and it doubled directly, and the total speed reached as much as six points. However, A Fei only had a pair of animal leather boots, and his speed was only four points, which was two points lower than Zu Qianqiu.

"Although Jian Shang's attack power and qi and blood are higher than Zu Qianqiu, it is only a little higher, and there is no crushing difference. In addition, Zu Qianqiu has a medium-grade weapon folding fan and Taizu Long Fist, Jian Shang is no match for him at all. Unless Jian Shang learned the unparalleled fast sword from A Fei, he can compete with Zu Qianqiu."

Qi Tian looked at Jian Shang who was lying on the ground and trying hard to get up. He was curious whether he had learned the Wushuang fast sword. The Wushuang fast sword was also a skill designed by Qi Tian himself. He had a deep understanding of its power. If Jian Shang had already learned the Wushuang fast sword, there was a possibility of defeating Zu Qianqiu, but only a little bit, because even if he learned it, at most he would be a beginner or a little level at this time, and he could not exert all the power of his skills.

At this time, the eldest young master of the Qiao family was knocked back when he saw Jian Shang. He was stunned and said to Jianhen on the side: "You go and help him. You two can definitely kill him. The forum said that NPC can expose equipment and skills. I don't know whether it is true or false, but you can tell if you try to kill him. Just use Zu Qianqiu to take action."

Jianhen shook his head and refused in a deep voice: "Jian Shang will not let me interfere when he challenges others alone."

"Do you dare to disobey me? If I ask you to go, you will go." The eldest young master of the Qiao family glared and said angrily,

"......If Jian Shang is in danger, I will take action." Jian Hen was silent for a while and said slowly, helpless and angry, but there was no way. The ancient martial arts in modern society have declined. Now their Tianjianmen and the Qiao family are no longer a simple cooperative relationship, but it is more like clinging to the Qiao family, obtaining resources, and continuing to survive.
Chapter completed!