Just as this challenge was about to end with an unexpected ending, Wang Ji, who was dissatisfied with Zhu Tong's loss, stood up again and said, "I want to compete with you!"

Dongyang, who was about to leave, had to stop and shook his head and said, "Let's go another day!"

"Are you scared?"

Dongyang glanced at Wang Ji deeply, and then glanced at the people around him. He didn't know why so many practitioners targeted him and tried to force him to leave after he moved into the Vision of Eternity. He didn't want to know now.

Because of the behavior of these people, Dongyang has no way out to retreat. The character he developed since childhood is lukewarm and dull, but this does not mean that he does not have the arrogance of a young man.

"Okay... Since you are targeting me so, although I am an ordinary person, I cannot let others bully you. Now I will tell you clearly that it is a delusion to force me to take the initiative to leave the outlook on immortality!"

"From today on, I, Dongyang, officially accept the challenges of all of you, but I am an ordinary person. If you practitioners challenge me, you cannot use your true energy. And I only accept the challenges of one person every day. If anyone of you thinks it is unfair, you can not come!"

Unfair, who can say that those present are unfair? Dongyang is an ordinary person. If a practitioner challenges him and uses his true energy, there is no comparison at all. That is unfair.

Wang Ji had nothing to say, so he could only say something I would come back tomorrow and turn around and leave.

Dongyang also left. Everyone looked at his slightly thin and arrogant figure, with different expressions, and suddenly felt that they were forcing the young man out of the sharp edge.

"Our plants and trees are all soldiers, so the sword finally leaves the sheath. I don't know whether it is right or wrong!" Mu Yang sighed softly.

"You are too arrogant to see him when the sword is unsheathed. No matter how fearless he is, he is just an ordinary person. What's the point of care about?" Jiang Chuan was a little disdainful.

"Not worth caring about? Why do you want to force him to leave the Consciousness of the Consciousness?"

Without waiting for Jiang Chuan to answer, Mu Yang continued: "He is an ordinary person, but the competition with Zhu Tong shows that he is not ordinary. If he has true energy, he must be a fish jumping over the dragon gate!"

"Junior Brother Zhu... Judging from the previous fight, he can be so calm and win with one blow. If I don't use my true energy, I may not be able to defeat him. This is a good thing for you, and I can hone your sword skills!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Tong's expression moved, and then bowed and said, "Thank you for your advice from Senior Brother!"

"Let's go... I also want to know who can defeat him on the Hidden Dragon List without using his true energy!"

The reason why Mu Yang, who is ranked in the top five on the Qianlong list, is that his emphasis on Dongyang is not necessarily what others pay equal attention to.

The most fundamental difference between a practitioner and an ordinary person is whether there is true energy in the body. Without true energy, he will never be a match for a practitioner. What is the reason why Dongyang is worth paying attention to? Even if his sword moves are strong, what can he do?

Dongyang didn't know what others thought, but he knew that he had to do this, otherwise he would be unable to move in the imperial city, let alone the main purpose of coming here.

He is an ordinary person, but as long as he does not move his true energy, he is no worse than other practitioners. He can also do swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and body skills. He can also do it, even more knowledgeable.

At night, Dongyang was still meditating under the moonlight in the yard, but his soul was not leaving his body. This was just in case, and also to have a good spirit to deal with the challenge tomorrow.

Although his soul had not left his body, his perception of the surroundings was still so clear, with each grass and a tree, movement and stillness, consistent.

The faint moonlight fell on my body, like a thin layer of fluorescent light, cold and quiet.

Since ancient times, practice has always been the path that everyone pursues, and practice has never been a patent among geniuses. There are also many people in history who can hear the truth in the morning and die in the evening.

Every practitioner has a path that goes well or not. The key is persistence. Even a person who can hear the truth in the morning and die in the evening is due to long-term accumulation and not achieved overnight.

Dongyang didn't know what his future would be. He only knew how to do what he was right in front of him. He still practiced martial arts and meditation without true energy. He could still practice and cultivate his mind without true energy!

The next morning, Dongyang prepared breakfast for himself on time, and outside Changsheng Temple, there were people gathering one after another, and some even had dinner. It was really troublesome to watch the fun without showing any trouble.

The young men who can make it to the Qianlong list are all extraordinary people, while Dongyang is just an ordinary person, an ordinary person. The confrontation between the two sides is an ordinary and extraordinary confrontation, which naturally attracts attention.

As for these people who are watching the excitement openly, there are some people who are watching the excitement secretly. Among them, there are ordinary and extraordinary people, and their positions are naturally different. But no matter what, the excitement still needs to be watched. Let’s talk about who wins and who loses.

Soon, Wang Ji also came outside the Endless Palace and shouted aloud towards the closed door: "Come out and fight!"

"Please wait a moment, my breakfast hasn't been finished yet!"

The sound of Dongyang came, which surprised everyone outside the door. The challengers were all here. Out of politeness, the respondents should come forward immediately. This is a kind of respect and a normal human nature.

Unfortunately, they met Dongyang. He had no intention of disrespecting Wang Ji, but he didn't know what human nature was.

Wang Ji snorted angrily and wanted to say something harsh, but he swallowed it when he was at his mouth. Too much words would lead to mistakes. What's more, what made people dissatisfied this time was Dongyang, not himself.

If you wait with peace of mind, you will appear more dignified in the eyes of others, why not do it?

The people around them did think so. Yesterday they thought that Dongyang was forced by the practitioners to take action and had some sympathy for him, but now, that little bit of sympathy has disappeared.

Dongyang doesn't know what others think, nor will he think about it. He only knows that eating is one thing. Only after finishing this thing can he do other things better. If he gives up doing another thing halfway, it will have an impact on both things, which is even worse.

Dongyang has always done this, and this time is naturally no exception, although everyone outside the Changsheng View is already very unhappy with his behavior.

After a while, the door of the Contemporary View was finally slowly opened, and Dongyang, who was wearing a common man-robed dress, also walked out slowly, and he was still holding the ordinary peach wood sword in his hand.

"I thought you didn't dare to come out?"

"If a person has no faith, he will not stand. Since I have said that he will do it no matter what!"

Wang Ji smiled coldly and took out his knife. The knife was very short, only about one foot, and it was a scimitar. The blade was very bright and shining even more in the sunlight, a little dazzling.

Dongyang's eyes moved slightly. Wang Ji's knife was obviously different from the commonly used ones. The shorter the weapon, the more dangerous it was. Since he could use short-term weapons, he was obviously proficient in close combat, so such a person was even more dangerous.

Moreover, the extremely bright blade is obviously specially forged, not for the sake of good looks, but for better cooperation with one's own martial arts.

"Mingguang Knife...the weapon list 15, your knife should be a copy!"

"I didn't expect you to have a lot of knowledge!"

Dongyang smiled undeniably. He didn't know the Qianlong List, but he still knew the weapon list. It was just because the weapons rankings on the weapons list were not so easy to change, so they had been circulating for a longer time and many ordinary people knew about it. The Qianlong List changed almost every year, and few people except practitioners paid attention to it.

"Since you are using an imitation Mingguang Knife, you should come back at noon, so that you can exert its strongest power!"

"Even now, it's enough to deal with you!"

"Please!"

Everyone around was watching the fun dispersed and looked at the two people facing each other excitedly.

Dongyang and Wang Ji stood opposite each other. After just two breaths of silence, Wang Ji took the lead, and the bright sword light and ghostly figures were bullied at the same time.

Dongyang did not draw his sword, but just retreated, just like fighting Zhu Tong yesterday.

But as soon as he took a step back, the bright sword light in front of him suddenly swelled, instantly causing his eyes to squint.

However, although his vision was blocked, his body movements did not stop at all, and he was still moving as he thought.

Wang Ji's sword failed, but he had already approached Dongyang. The trajectory of the scimitar and the movements of his body became even more bizarre, like a ghost under the scorching sun at noon.

At this moment, Dongyang's dodging became obviously a little embarrassed, as if he wanted to get rid of Wang Ji, but he could not get rid of him.

Looking at the situation in the field, some people shook their heads secretly. Wang Ji's sword technique was a strange path. Even if he didn't use true energy, his body technique and sword technique were still difficult to defend, and Dongyang only used the peach wood sword.

If Zhu Tong and Wang Ji fight, Zhu Tong's body skills are not as weird as Wang Ji, but he can attack with attack, so that Wang Ji cannot get close.

But Wang Ji doesn't care whether Dongyang will attack with attack. Even if he does this, Wang Ji doesn't care, because he uses a peach wood sword and cannot fight his sword head-on, so Dongyang's attack with attack has no meaning at all. If he keeps dodging, the result will be quickly decided.

Dongyang's movements were indeed getting more and more embarrassing, but what was surprising was that more than a dozen breaths passed, but he was still not injured by Wang Ji in a mess.

"Go to die!"

The sword light fell like a dazzling horse training, and it rushed towards Dongyang quickly and neatly.

Dongyang narrowed his eyes, but did not retreat. He squatted slightly, and the peach wood sword quickly pierced out, instantly pressing against Wang Ji's right arm holding the knife. At this moment, Wang Ji's knife was more than one foot away from Dongyang.

Logically speaking, this has already been divided, and Wang Ji lost.

But this is not the case. Wang Ji seemed to have not seen Dongyang's peach wood sword, and his right arm continued to fall and his scimitar continued to slash.

Dongyang's eyes shrank, and he understood that Wang Ji was unable to truly hurt him because he relied on the peach wood sword, so he ignored him at all.

"snort……"

Dongyang snorted secretly, and the peach wood sword remained motionless, still pressing against Wang Ji's right armpit. His left hand formed a sword finger and quickly pointed it out.

The sword finger, which was so thunderous that it could not be covered, then the first point was Wang Ji's right wrist holding the knife.

In an instant, Wang Ji's face changed drastically, and his right hand couldn't help but let go, and the scimitar fell.
Chapter completed!