Dragon Vein Martial God

"Why are you like this? Use your own words to comfort yourself, your Agility Combat Technique is not enough, don't tell me you still don't allow me to use it? If you have such a strong Agility Combat Technique, you would still use it, but you don't have it, you can only watch on helplessly, and can't hit me! "    

What Ji Chenxuan had taunted Jiang Ting earlier, was now returned to him by Jiang Ting untouched.    

"En, I'll call you arrogant!" Ji Chenxuan turned his palm over, and a Throwing Knife appeared in his palm. The blade edge of the Throwing Knife was extremely cold, with a tinge of green.    

"Phoenix Cry!"    

With that said, Jiang Ting felt that a gush of wind had suddenly sounded by his ear, the sound was extremely ear-piercing, there were thousands and thousands of them!    

This made Jiang Ting feel dizzy.    

"A good chance!" Although Jiang Ting was pressured by these Throwing Knife, he could still see that the current Ji Chenxuan, having activated the Throwing Knife at his full strength, simply did not have the time to care about anything else!    

As a result, the Cloudsoaring Arts beneath Jiang Ting's feet was pushed to its limits, he flew to the sky and bent his palm to form a claw, aiming straight for the back of Ji Chenxuan's head.    

This change was actually something that Ji Chenxuan couldn't think of at all, but when he saw through Jiang Ting's intentions, he couldn't help but laugh coldly, "You can try to take my Qing-ling Hairpin for yourself!"    

In a split-second, Jiang Ting brushed past Ji Chenxuan.    

In that moment, even Ji Chenxuan himself did not know what had happened, but in the blink of an eye, from the depths of his soul came a terrifying pressure, causing him to widely open his eyes.    

In his panic, he reached out his hand to touch the Qing-ling Hairpin above his head.    

And at this moment, Jiang Ting had also slowly turned around. The shoulder of his left arm was completely red, because he had been drenched in blood, and Ji Chenxuan could understand that he was the one who had instigated the Phoenix's Cry to injure Jiang Ting. However, Jiang Ting's right hand slowly raised up, and a white jade hairpin appeared on top of his finger, causing Ji Chenxuan to be unable to hold on any longer, and he heavily fell onto the ground, in a much more miserable state than Leng Yan!    

"Why? Why is it like this, and why is the Qing-ling Hairpin in your hands! " Ji Chenxuan could not help but shout out.    

This was something that he could not understand even if he cracked his brains.    

The Qing-ling Hairpin had already been acknowledged as its master, moreover, it was acknowledged as its master. How could it be so easily held in Jiang Ting's hands? This was simply impossible!    

Even if the Qing-ling Hairpin shattered and cracked, it couldn't possibly be taken away by someone else. The reason to submit to someone was one, this Qing-ling Hairpin only belonged to Ji Chenxuan!    

Heh heh, the way you think we acknowledge our master as our master is only because your master used some other means to make the connection between you and the Qing-ling Hairpin very close. It makes you believe that you acknowledged our master as your master, and this Qing-ling Hairpin is simply a replica. Jiang Ting understood Ji Chenxuan's expression, and could not help but slowly walk towards him, the Qing-ling Hairpin in his hand fiercely smashed down right in front of Ji Chenxuan's eyes.    

"Ding."    

After a small sound, the Qing-ling Hairpin that was taken down from Ji Chenxuan's head suddenly cracked into pieces.    

Although this was a Grade Eight Spirit Weapon, Jiang Ting had smashed him into pieces as if he had just dropped a very ordinary hairpin!    

"Ah …" After the Qing-ling Hairpin broke, Ji Chenxuan suddenly screamed.    

No one had time to think how the Qing-ling Hairpin could have been smashed to pieces. The Grade Eight Spirit Weapon, this was something that couldn't possibly happen!    

The closer the connection the spirit treasure had with its owner, the more intense the backlash of the consciousness the owner would suffer when the spirit treasure was damaged or destroyed. Ji Chenxuan mistook this Qing-ling Hairpin as submitting and recognized it as master, which showed how close the connection was.    

At this moment, Ji Chenxuan was rolling on the ground, holding his head in pain.    

Jiang Ting also couldn't be bothered to care about this Ji Chenxuan. Within this Slanted Moon Tower, it was taboo to kill as this was something that Duanmu Haang had warned him a long time ago.    

This Ji Chenxuan believed that since he had the Qing-ling Hairpin, he would act unscrupulously, and Jiang Ting did not know either.    

Jiang Ting came to Leng Yan's front: "Senior Brother Leng, how are you? Are you alright?"    

At this moment, Leng Yan could already recover quite a bit and stand up, but he was even more shocked that Jiang Ting could actually take down the Qing-ling Hairpin above Ji Chenxuan's head.    

So, he did not answer Jiang Ting's question, but looked at him and asked: "You can actually obtain this Qing-ling Hairpin with your bare hands?!"    

Jiang Ting smiled and said to Leng Yan: "Senior Brother Leng, could it be that this Qing-ling Hairpin is a powerful being?"    

Leng Yan gasped for breath, he was silent for a moment, then said: "Look at Ji Chenxuan's reaction, can't you guess? Don't play dumb with me, okay?! "    

Jiang Ting had never heard Leng Yan speak in such a manner before, because Leng Yan was the number one disciple of the Lunar Treading Taoist Field.    

"Senior Brother Leng, look at what this is!" Jiang Ting flipped his palm, and within his palm, another Qing-ling Hairpin actually appeared, exactly the same as the one that was shattered just a moment ago.    

When he saw the Qing-ling Hairpin, Leng Yan immediately fainted. Blinking his eyes, he asked: "Jiang Ting, what is going on?!"    

At that moment, Ji Chenxuan had slowly calmed down, and was lying on the ground dispiritedly. At that moment, it was impossible for him to even stand up.    

"Only now do I know that this item is the Qing-ling Hairpin, that I obtained this from the hundred mile radius of the Jianglan Pleasure Boat. At that time, I wasn't sure what exactly this thing was, because I couldn't feel a single bit of spirit energy on this jade hairpin, but, the thing I found in that place was naturally extraordinary, so I carefully kept it."    

"When Ji Chenxuan activated the Qing-ling Hairpin, I already felt that this Qing-ling Hairpin was abnormal. I don't know whose method it used, but the spirit energy above the Qing-ling Hairpin was actually transferred onto this Qing-ling Hairpin, and it was locked down by a restriction. Afterwards, it had to recognize Ji Chenxuan as its master."    

"I only destroyed the seal on the jade hairpin, so the original spirit energy that belonged to the real Qing-ling Hairpin returned back to this place, and became a complete Qing-ling Hairpin. Just now, it was this Sir Ji Chenxuan who had helped me a while ago, and I have already formed a blood contract with this real Qing-ling Hairpin."    

Jiang Ting had explained it to Leng Yan, and had also explained it to him. Now, the real Qing-ling Hairpin was in their hands!    

Leng Yan could not help but frown: "This Qing-ling Hairpin has been here for a long time, back then, this thing was Ji Yang's item. I never thought that this Qing-ling Hairpin would actually be in such a state after going around everywhere, and it is now in your hands."    

"Senior Brother Leng, what did you say? This Qing-ling Hairpin was Ji Yang's possession all those years ago? who was forced to leave the Ji Family back then?! " Jiang Ting hurriedly asked.    

Leng Yan did not understand why Jiang Ting was like that, he thought that he had heard of Ji Yang's legend, so he said such words, thus satisfying his desire a little and continued: "This is indeed what belonged to the Ji Family back then, and it is said that it was passed down to Ji Yang. However, after Ji Yang left the Ji Family, the whereabouts of the Qing-ling Hairpin became a mystery, but I never would have thought that this Qing-ling Hairpin would actually be in this state, could it be that Ji Yang did this on purpose? left a fake Qing-ling Hairpin for the Ji Family?! "    

Jiang Ting couldn't figure it out either, but he felt that his own master wouldn't be so bored to do such a thing. Moreover, at that time, Ji Yang was running for his life, so he wouldn't have the time to do such a thing.    

"Junior Brother Jiang Ting, this person has probably stopped here. Let's continue going up!" Leng Yan looked at Ji Chenxuan and spoke to him.    

Leng Yan's words also interrupted Jiang Ting's train of thoughts. Jiang Ting nodded, he checked on the Forgetting Sadness Grass among his, after a while, the Forgetting Sadness Grass had already sprouted leaves, the tender green leaves were very beautiful, it had already released the Spirit Qi of the five elements, it was very lively.    

"Senior Brother Leng, please wait a moment, we have wasted so much energy, we can't possibly not get any benefits from these people, right?"    

Leng Yan had always been a cautious person, he would never take their Cosmic Bag s even under such circumstances. But Jiang Ting did not care, not a single one of them landed, and all of their things were taken and put into a Cosmic Bag, then he said to Leng Yan: "Senior Brother Leng, when we go out to split the treasures, you can let me have it without worry."    

Leng Yan laughed speechlessly, was there someone who would say that they would split the loot?    

"Junior Brother Jiang Ting, take it yourself. This is what you deserve." Leng Yan said while smiling. Regarding Jiang Ting's actions, it was understandable.    

How could Jiang Ting not know what Leng Yan was thinking? Just that, amongst the things, other than the Qing-ling Hairpin s, there were nothing valuable, so Jiang Ting did not say much, and with Jiang Ting holding the Qing-ling Hairpin in his hand, he passed it over to Leng Yan. In the process, with a thought, he had actually taken the initiative to remove the blood contract between him and the Qing-ling Hairpin, causing the cyan light to flash past the Qing-ling Hairpin.    

Leng Yan naturally saw through what was going on and could not help but look at Jiang Ting. "Junior Brother Jiang Ting, you are …"    

"Senior Brother Leng, you have brought a real Qing-ling Hairpin with you, so you should be able to reach the highest levels of Slanted Moon Tower. Jiang Ting said with sincerity.    

Furthermore, just by coming into contact with the blood contract like this, it would definitely affect one's consciousness somewhat. Within the Slanted Moon Tower, it was likely that only Jiang Ting would dare to do so!    

Seeing Jiang Ting hand over the Qing-ling Hairpin just like that, Leng Yan almost couldn't believe his eyes!    

"Senior Brother Leng, quickly take it. We are about to reach the fourth floor!" Jiang Ting urged.    

Only then did Leng Yan regain his senses, and immediately waved his hand: "Junior Brother Jiang Ting, this is impossible, hurry up and bring this Qing-ling Hairpin along, I feel that you can definitely ascend to the highest level!"