Chapter 228 One Knife (please subscribe)

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Chu Xisheng woke up from his dream the next day and practiced Yang Yuan Gong as usual.

Fortunately, this inn can still see the sun in the morning.

The practice of Yangyuan Gong relies heavily on morning light.

If practitioners do not have the assistance of sunlight and rely only on their own visualization, the effect will be reduced by about 20%.

Chu Xisheng didn't practice much today. He finished his homework hastily, washed up and walked out of the room.

When Chu Xisheng walked through the long corridor and came to the lobby of the inn, he saw that the place was already filled with people from all walks of life armed with swords.

They all looked at Chu Xisheng in unison, with different eyes.

Some people were curious, and they looked up and down, wanting to know what qualifications Chu Xisheng had to attend the Shenxiu Ten Masters of Swordsman show; some people had fierce eyes, as if they wanted to eat Chu Xisheng alive.

Chu Xisheng seemed invisible and walked down the stairs calmly.

Ji Qianqian was also sitting in the hotel lobby, devouring breakfast.

Her breakfast is ordinary soy milk, fried dough sticks and pot stickers.

After counting the money, he prepared a portion for Chu Xisheng and placed it opposite the Eight Immortals table.

"Master, please eat it while it's hot. I bought it from outside. The fried dough sticks in Jingcheng are very delicious, and they are different from those in Xiushui. And these pot stickers are not available in Xiushui."

Ji Qianqian spoke vaguely while paying attention to Chu Xisheng.

Yesterday, when she hired a boat to come back to see Chu Xisheng, she found that Chu Xisheng's energy was extremely uncoordinated for some reason.

But when she saw Chu Xisheng today, that feeling of disharmony had disappeared.

Chu Xisheng's entire body of Gangli Qi was now in perfect harmony.

There was a look of confusion in Ji Qianqian's eyes, and then he asked curiously: "By the way, I just heard you moaning, Hall Master, and you seemed to be in pain. Are you okay?"

"It's okay! I'm fine." Chu Xisheng picked up the fried dough sticks and took a big bite.

He found that the taste of these fried dough sticks was just that, and he didn't understand why Ji Qianqian liked it so much.

As for the groans mentioned by Ji Qian Qian.

He practiced all night in the dreamland last night, spending a full five hours to fully master his rapidly increasing true energy and physical fitness.

This high-intensity exercise reflected on himself after Chu Xisheng woke up from the dream, causing him severe pain and unable to hold on for a while.

However, the truth behind this cannot be explained by calculating money.

Chu Xisheng took another sip of soy milk.

He blinked his mouth carefully to make sure that the soy milk and fried dough sticks were not poisonous, so he drank the soy milk in two or three gulps, and then walked out with a fried dough stick in his mouth.

"Let's go! If it's any later, we'll have to break the appointment. Look at these people, they can't wait any longer."

At this time, there were many people blocking the door of the inn.

However, when Chu Xisheng walked out, the Jianghu people outside spontaneously moved to both sides to get out of the way.

Chu Xisheng secretly sighed that this capital city was not only rich in martial arts, but also had a prosperous gambling culture.

As soon as he saw these people's expressions of anticipation and a bit of apprehension, he knew that most of them had placed bets.

Others were ready to place bets and came to the inn first to see how good Chu Xisheng was.

Chu Xisheng was eating fried dough sticks while talking: "Speaking of the food in the capital, I heard that the most famous ones are the donkey meat roast and donkey meat soup at the 'Heavenly Banquet'. Since you and I have entered the capital, we can't help but

Satisfied your appetite, you can use the money to buy two pots of donkey meat soup later for us to eat on the way."

Of course, when a martial artist eats, he cannot use bowls, but pots.

"The Banquet in Heaven? The Banquet in Heaven is at the Dongguan Stone Bridge in the east of the city. It's dozens of miles away. I'm afraid I won't be able to catch the boat."

As soon as I talk about counting money, it feels wrong.

How come I, a rural hunter from Xiushui County, am so familiar with the capital?

She quickly supplemented: "I asked about what snacks are available in the capital last night. The donkey meat soup of Tianshangyan is indeed quite famous. It is known as 'dragon meat in the sky and donkey meat on the ground'. But that place is really too far away, and I don't know."

You know the way. How about Master staying in the capital for an extra day or two, so that we can eat all the famous snacks in Wang'an City?"

Calculating money, Qian secretly blamed himself.

Normally she would never make such a mistake, but when she faced Chu Xisheng just now.

She didn't know why, but she didn't feel defensive at all and blurted out subconsciously.

Fortunately, Chu Xisheng didn't seem to care. He nodded and continued walking forward.

At this time, Chu Xisheng looked normal, but there was a flash of strangeness in his eyes.

This Qianqian seems to be a little darker, but not completely dark——

Chu Xisheng was secretly shocked.

What is this woman's background and cultivation level? She can't even handle ten 'Black Magic Cards for Near Mo's Master'?

One hundred thousand martial arts points were almost enough for him to buy an Iron Maniac template card.

Chu Xi remained calm on her face and continued to walk forward.

At this time, there were more and more quacks on both sides of the street. Their voices were noisy, some were talking, and some were shouting and cursing loudly.

"Listen up! You bastard from Dongzhou, this is no place where you can be arrogant at the foot of the capital."

"What kind of thing is worthy of participating in the Shenxiu Ten Masters of Swordsman?"

"What kind of characters are the Crazy Sword King Ming and the Divine Yan Sword Li Xiuchang? How can you win them? I advise you to go home and drink milk as soon as possible!"

"Haha! Aren't you very proud of sweeping our Dingzhou? After entering the capital, you are nothing!"

However, there are also people who are encouraging him.

"Boy, I'm optimistic about you! Who said Dongzhou can't produce a super genius?"

"Work harder! I have bet two hundred taels on you. How can the ten outstanding figures recognized by Tianji Pavilion lose to the three swords in the capital?"

"I support you. I have long disliked these local martial arts cultivators in the capital and look down on the world's heroes."

Chu Xisheng seemed not to hear or see anything, and was not worried about his own safety.

At this time, there were more than twenty people with advanced martial arts standing on both sides of him.

They were dressed in different styles, but they all looked wary of the people around them.

Last night, Wu Meiniang and Hu Kan and Hu Lai brothers mentioned that when Chu Xisheng entered Hezhou, the major gambling halls in the capital and several ring masters at the West Pier had each sent their masters to protect his safety and ensure this.

Gambling involving tens of thousands of martial arts practitioners can proceed smoothly.

So Chu Xisheng had an extra sound sleep last night.

At least until the end of today's battle, he doesn't have to worry about his own safety.

When Chu Xisheng came to Leishi Street on the West Pier, he saw a handsome-looking young man in white standing at the intersection in front of him.

That was the order of the Crazy Sword King. He raised the corners of his lips and smiled gently: "I have been waiting here since the fourth quarter of the year. Brother Chu made me look forward to it. I almost lost my patience just now and wanted to rush into the inn where you are staying.

Let’s see Brother Chu’s sword skills in full as soon as possible.”

It's 4:00 a.m., which is about four o'clock in the morning.

Chu Xisheng thought that the guy opposite had been waiting for him at the intersection for three hours.

The corners of his lips twitched slightly: "Your Excellency is worthy of the title of Crazy Sword, Chu admires you!"

This Crazy Sword King Ming does have a bit of madness.

At this time, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Tessuluo Si Huangquan was standing on the top floor of a nearby restaurant, looking down at them from a high position.

Not far away, there were two brothers, Hu Kan and Hu Lai, waving to him.

Chu Xisheng nodded slightly towards the three of them, then glanced in other directions.

"Since Brother Wang is so impatient, how about we start now? You and I will do it quickly so that everyone won't have to wait too long."

Chu Xisheng's eyes finally locked on a tall stone platform not far away with a flag with the word "East" hanging on it.

He said to a middle-aged man in green robe standing above him: "Junior Chu Xisheng! Can you use the arena of your "Eastern Heaven Club" so that I can spar with this crazy swordsman?"

Dongtianhui is one of the extremely powerful Jianghu forces in the Heluo area.

Its leader, Wang Tiandong, is known as the "King of East Heaven" and is listed in the heavenly rankings. He is one of the most powerful underworld figures in the world.

This person can be called the king at the feet of the emperor and can stand for decades without falling, which shows what kind of role he is.

However, Chu Xisheng wanted to borrow this stone platform because it was high enough, surrounded by many buildings, and the layout was like a Western arena.

They fight here so that more people can see it.

The middle-aged man in blue robe with his hands on his back on the stage was a little surprised.

He then raised his eyebrows and smiled casually: "Why not? You two please come on stage. Wei will make an exception to preside over the referee for you today as a witness."

In the past, this middle-aged man in green robe would not have the slightest interest in the battle between seventh and eighth grade martial arts cultivators.

However, these two people in the audience are both extremely talented. As long as they don't die in the future, they will at least have a future on the Earth Ranking.

And recently, Chu Xisheng went all the way to Beijing and swept all the young heroes from the four states, creating a great momentum in the capital.

Even a person like him, who is usually aloof and aloof, has heard of the dispute caused by the list of the 'Ten Great Swordsmen'.

The middle-aged man in Qingpao suddenly became interested and wanted to see if this junior from Dongzhou was really capable of suppressing the three youngest and most outstanding young swordsmen in the capital.

Wang Ming smiled when he heard this: "That's great! I didn't expect that we would be so lucky to have the owner of Dongtianhui Wei personally supervise the battle."

Dongtianhui has seventy-two building masters under its command, all of whom are masters of the fourth or fifth level.

And the person on the stage was none other than Wei Feilong, the owner of the seventh floor of Dongtianhui.

In Dongtianhui, the higher the ranking of the poster, the stronger and greater his influence.

The moment the king finished speaking, his body flew into the air lightly and landed on the ring.

Chu Xisheng jumped into the air almost at the same time and flew to this large stone platform that was three feet high and covered an area of ​​about five acres.

The movement skills of the two, one is illusory and ethereal, giving people a sense of nothingness; the other is chasing clouds and chasing the moon, light and swift.

However, the two landed on the stone platform almost at the same time, and ordinary people could not see any difference with their naked eyes.

Wang Ming's lips raised slightly.

The guy on the other side seems to have improved a bit in his movement skills.

He was looking forward to the moment when the two of them drew their swords more and more.

At this time, there was another noisy roar under the stone platform. Almost everyone lifted their spirits and looked at the platform with excitement and concentration.

Many people also flocked to nearby restaurants, trying to grab a high spot to watch the battle from the best angle.

Hu Kan and Hu Lai were in a position where they could have a clear view of the stone platform of Dongtianhui without having to change their orientation.

Hu Lai felt uneasy and nervously grabbed the railing in front of him.

"Brother, do you think Senior Brother Chu has any chance of winning?"

"How can I explain this clearly? Senior Brother Chu's strength is a mystery now. The king's fate is similar. The most outstanding divine eyes in our Tianji Tower can't see clearly the blood talent he possesses. The outcome between them

, even we, the owners of Tobobo, find it difficult to judge."

Hu Kan shook his head: "But listening to what Senior Brother Chu said yesterday, I should be somewhat confident."

At this time, Hu Kan's expression moved slightly and he looked at a group of scribes wearing official robes on the top floor of a restaurant opposite.

This group of scribes seems to have covered the top floor of this restaurant. There are only twenty or thirty civil servants standing on the railings on this floor, which is not as crowded as the top floors of the other two dozen or so restaurants.

"They are from Lunwu Building." Hu Kan raised his eyebrows: "There are quite a few people here, including three Bachelors of Divine Machinery."

Big figures of the fourth rank, such as the Master of Divine Machinery, generally do not pay attention to the fights between low-ranking martial arts cultivators.

Hu Lai smiled casually: "They have to come. It's okay if Senior Brother Chu loses this time, but if he wins, Lunwu Tower will be embarrassed and thrown to grandma's house."

At this moment, in a private room two feet away from them, Tessuluosi Huangquan frowned and looked back at a young man behind him.

This man was wearing a brocade robe, with a straight knife on his waist. He had a tall figure, red lips, white teeth, and handsome facial features.

This is none other than Li Xiuchang, the Divine Swallow Sword.

"Brother Li?" Si Huangquan turned around: "Brother Li, what do you do for a living?"

Li Xiuchang's eyes ignored Si Huangquan and looked at the big stone platform outside the window: "I received news that Chu Xisheng has decided to return to Dongzhou on a ship and will set off at the end of today's chen hour."

Si Huangquan's pupils opened slightly, and he instinctively held his Yuanyang knife.

He was grateful to Chu Xisheng.

However, at this moment, Si Huangquan couldn't help but feel a strong fighting spirit.

In Chu Xisheng's eyes, his sword skills are so worthless?

Chu Xisheng thinks that the three of them can be eliminated within an hour?

"So I would like to ask Brother Si to give me the second battle. If Wang Ming loses, let me do it first."

Li Xiuchang squinted his eyes with sarcasm in his eyes: "Li has never been so underestimated in his life. I really want to know why he dares to be so confident?"

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At this time in the ring, Chu Xisheng and Crazy Sword King Ming were already standing ten feet apart.

Wei Feilong from Dongtianhui took out a copper coin from his sleeve.

His voice was calm, but it contained a majesty that could not be violated: "Logically, you should sign a life and death contract, but you two are both impatient, so it doesn't matter if you don't sign the life and death contract. But you all know the rules of the arena.

Whoever dares to violate the rules will be hunted down by Dongtian. You will know that although this world is big, there is no place for you and others."

Wei Feilong then threw the copper coin in his hand: "Attention! Once the copper coin hits the ground, you can take action!"

when!

As Wei Feilong picked it up with his thumb, the copper coin instantly flew high into the sky and slowly fell to a height of twenty feet.

Wang Ming's whole body trembled slightly, his eyes shone with a sparkle due to his extreme excitement, and there was an abnormal blush on his face.

He held the knife at his waist, fully aware of Chu Xisheng and the falling trajectory of the copper coin.

"Your white horse is not a horse, it is really powerful! When we were on the boat, you probably didn't use your full strength? So even I dare not say that I can defeat you with twelve moves. But you only have twelve moves, let me

Look at the sharpness of your twelve swords."

He judged that Chu Xisheng could only cut the "white horse is not a horse" with twelve swords.

Among these twelve moves, Chu Xisheng is the sharpest, most powerful, most terrifying, and also the most stunning.

In front of Wang Ming's eyes, Chu Xisheng was like a flower about to bloom, about to show its most beautiful posture in front of his eyes.

Start quickly——

Why hasn’t this copper coin landed yet?

Chu Xisheng also held the knife with his hand and looked calm.

He was thinking about the donkey meat roasting and donkey meat soup at the heavenly banquet, and he felt greedy in his heart.

The original owner seems to really like these two kinds of food, which makes his mouth water when he thinks of the donkey meat soup in his memory.

The taste of donkey meat in this world is different from that in another world.

Should we postpone it for half a day? Where can we go to satisfy our craving?

However, when the copper coin fell less than a foot above the ground, Chu Xisheng still put away his distracting thoughts and concentrated on his opponent.

A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength - this principle can never be wrong at any time.

At this time, there was deathly silence around the entire stone platform. Everyone held their breath and stared at the two people on the platform.

Crazy Sword King Ming has made rapid progress since his debut.

Opponents of the same age rarely survive three moves with his sword.

About half a year ago, this man had a battle with the one who was currently on the ninth seat of the Ten Great Swordsmen of the Divine Show, and he was undefeated with a hundred moves, and he became famous in Heluo, the capital city.

Chu Xisheng is not a weakling either.

This person is known as Chu Yidao, and when he sweeps across the four states of young swordsmen, he always kills them with one sword.

At this time, public opinion also believed that the victory or defeat between the two would be within ten moves.

Either Chu Xisheng can defeat the Crazy Sword King Ming within ten moves.

Either Wang Ming could survive ten moves, hold on until Chu Xisheng's true energy was exhausted, and pull him down from the top ten in front of a large audience!

I wonder what will happen today, who will win and who will lose?

Ding! Clang!

As the copper coin fell to the ground, it made a jingling sound.

The two of them drew their swords at the same time, causing the cold light to flash on the stone platform and the force to surge.

Crazy Sword King Ming's figure flashed like a shadow and came to Chu Xisheng's left hand side.

Judging from his one hundred and seventy-seven fights against Chu Xisheng, this is the position where Chu Xisheng's strength and sword speed are weakest, and it is also the position where it is easiest to defend against the 'white horse is not a horse'.

At this moment, Wang Ming's pupils opened slightly, and his eyes showed an incredible look.

A white arc of light was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes.

It was Chu Xisheng's 'Xunfeng Thunder Knife', but the speed of the knife had reached Wang Ming's visual limit.

When Wang Ming reacted, Chu Xisheng's Xunfeng Thunder Saber was already pressing against Wang Ming's throat.

The blade broke through Wang Ming's collar and cut a trace of blood at his throat.

Wang Ming had to stop and look at Chu Xisheng with disbelief.

How can this guy's knife speed be so fast?

At this time, there was also a roaring sound under the entire arena.

Everyone has the same expression.

The majestic 'Crazy Sword' Wang Ming, the three youngest and most outstanding young swordsmen in the capital, were actually thrust into the throat by Chu Xisheng at the moment of their fight?

Is this a joke? Or are they dreaming?

"Fuck me!"

Hu Kan, who was standing in front of the window railing on the top floor of the restaurant, couldn't help but swore. His eyes were extremely surprised: "Senior Brother Chu's sword skills have reached this level? He defeated Wang Ming with just one sword?"

Hu Lai's pupils also shrank slightly.

He slapped the window railing hard, venting the excitement in his heart: "No wonder Senior Brother Chu wants to make an appointment with Si Huangquan and Li Xiuchang, and the time is also set at Chenshi."

Hu Lai was even more delighted that his brothers had bet twelve thousand taels on Chu Xisheng.

The nine thousand taels were left over from before, and the three thousand taels were stuffed into their sleeves by Chu Xisheng when he said goodbye to them yesterday.

The two of them put all their money on Chu Xisheng, and they bet on a quick win of three to one!

"This is the real Shenxiu Ten Elites! Senior Brother Chu is one level lower than the King's Life! If he can't attend the Shenxiu Ten Elites, who else in the world is worthy of the name of the Shenxiu Ten Elites?"

Hu Kan was so excited that he could not speak coherently, and his eyebrows were dancing with joy.

He then paused and looked across the way: "Look at those people in Lonwu Tower."

Hu Lai didn't need Hu Kan's reminder to notice the expressions of everyone in Lunwu Building.

The expressions on the faces of the three divine mechanics bachelors were heavy.

Hu Lai couldn't help but laugh: "These people must have a headache. Once this reputation is damaged, they will have to spend ten times the effort to restore it."

However, Wang Ming on the stage did not show any signs of depression.

He was stunned for a moment, his eyes filled with surprise and a hint of joy.

"Your sword is much faster now than on the boat. I thought I had seen through you."

Chu Xisheng's face was expressionless: "You have never seen my strongest knife or my fastest knife, so how can you say you can see through it?"

Just as Chu Xisheng was speaking, Wang Ming, who was pointing in front of his sword, turned into a puff of smoke and dissipated into the air.

Chu Xisheng didn't care when he saw this. He stood still on the spot with a knife and laughed.

"I don't know what kind of technique or bloodline talent your void power is. But your one hundred and seventy-seven sneak attacks made me remember your Qi and the characteristics of your true energy."

Extreme move* Trace of Wind!

Chu Xisheng's sword waved like a shadow.

His sword was like the breeze blowing by, leaving no trace or trace wherever it passed. Only a blood mark was cut behind him, leaving a trace of the wind.

At this time, Chu Xisheng's sword was also stationary again, pointing at the throat of Crazy Sword King Ming behind him, motionless.

Wang Ming stood seven feet behind Chu Xisheng. The knife in his hand was only halfway out before he had to stop.

He lowered his head and looked at the 'Xunfeng Thunder Knife' in front of him, with a look of surprise on his face again.

"You guy-"

Wang Ming's figure turned into smoke again.

But when he appeared again, he saw the familiar green-blue sword light slashing at him again.

This time, instead of pressing against his throat, the knife cut off his hair.

In an instant, countless blue hairs fluttered in the wind.

And then there was another sharp blade that was as fast as lightning and swept across.

Chu Xisheng actually split the 'Xunfeng Thunder Knife' in his hand into two parts. One knife cut off his hair, and the other knife cut off his throat.

Wang Ming's whole body was filled with chills, and his whole body retreated a few feet like aurora lightning.

He touched his bare scalp and looked at Chu Xisheng in shock: "Are you taking revenge?"

The guy opposite actually shaved his head?

Chu Xisheng heard the words but was noncommittal: "What do you think?"

This is called tooth for tooth, eye for eye.

This guy attacked him one hundred and seventy-seven times in a row, do you think he has no temper?

Wang Ming's face suddenly darkened.

He still attaches great importance to his three thousand black hair, otherwise he would not pursue it diligently and want to cut off Chu Xisheng's hair.

As the saying goes, ‘Do to others what you don’t want others to do to you’.

And just after taking a breath, a layer of thick black mist emerged from Wang Ming's whole body.

Chu Xisheng's pupils also condensed.

His supreme psychic power has already sensed some dangerous energy, and it feels like he is facing a beast that is about to wake up.

But there was no fluctuation in his heart. He held the knife in both hands and was ready.

However, Dong Tianhui Wei Feilong, who was supervising the battle next to him, snorted softly and said in a condensed voice: "You have lost, get off!"

Crazy Sword King Ming's energy suddenly suffocated.

He frowned in thought, then smiled and put away the black fog on his body: "It is true that I lost!"

Wang Ming knew in his heart that Wei Feilong didn't intervene just now because he still had a way to escape Chu Xisheng's deadly blade.

But when Chu Xisheng cut off his hair just now, just a little lower and his skull could be chopped off.

Besides, there is no point in continuing the fight. Of course, his royal talent still has bloodline talent that has not been used, and he has not yet unleashed his full combat power.

But how could Chu Xisheng, who was on the opposite side, use all his strength?

According to the information, this person has the bloodline of ‘Zangtian’. The more injured he is, the stronger he becomes.

He has been stimulated to the limit with his Yaizhan Sword Intention, but he has not used it yet.

He cupped his fists with both hands and showed a cynical smile: "Brother Chu has such a fast knife, the only one I have seen among the seventh and eighth grades, Wang Ming admires it!"

"Concession!"

Chu Xisheng also sheathed the sword: "But if Brother Wang dares to pester me like he did in the past few days, I will definitely cut off your head and drink it. Mr. Chu had something to say beforehand, so don't say that I didn't predict what I said.

"

Wang Ming's lips couldn't help but twitch slightly.

He did have such a plan to follow Chu Xisheng's ship until he defeated him.

At this time, Chu Xisheng had turned his head and looked at the restaurant behind him: "Huang Quan, come down and fight with me. Let me see how much your swordsmanship has improved since we left Linhai."

If Chu Xisheng had dared to speak like this before today, the people watching in the audience would have thought he was arrogant.

But at this time, everyone was silent.

But the one who jumped down from the upstairs was Shenyan Sword Li Xiuchang.




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