Shen Yan Dao Li Xiuchang landed opposite Chu Xisheng in the air. His eyes were cold and his face was green as he said, "I told Si Huangquan that this fight will be mine first!"
"You said it, but I didn't agree."
Si Huangquan also jumped down from the window railing and landed on the stone platform.
He pressed the knife with his hand and looked at Li Xiuchang with dissatisfaction: "Li Xiuchang, I had an appointment with Brother Chu yesterday. What you did is against the rules."
Li Xiuchang calmly clasped his fists after hearing this: "Brother Si, please Haihan! Brother Si and this Young Master Chu are close friends. If you want to compete with each other, you can do so anytime. But it is rare for Li to have such an opportunity to compete with the top ten masters of Shenxiu."
Fight at the tenth seat of the sword."
He looked at Chu Xisheng, his eyes as narrow as willow leaves slightly narrowed, revealing a cold light like a blade: "I don't want to wait until this person's popularity is weak, and then compete with him. That would be boring."
At this time, Chu Xisheng was in peak condition, with sharp edges and vitality.
It would only be interesting to defeat Chu Xisheng in his prime state.
When Chu Xisheng and Si Huangquan fought, they didn't know what was going on.
Chu Xisheng may have been defeated by Si Huangquan's sword, or his energy and blood may have declined.
It is also possible that during the fight between the two, Li Xiuchang was able to see through this man's sword skills.
It was no longer interesting then.
It feels like picking up other people's leftover food, it has no taste at all.
Si Huangquan couldn't help but frowned.
Just when he was about to say something, Chu Xisheng couldn't help but laugh: "Since Brother Li insists on fighting me for the second time, Brother Si will give it to him. Brother Si can wait for a moment, this time.
The battle should not waste much time."
Si Huangquan was stunned when he heard this and looked at Chu Xisheng intently.
His first thought was that Chu Xisheng was arrogant and too arrogant.
Si Huangquan immediately thought of Chu Xisheng's ship that was scheduled to depart at the end of Chenshi, and the scene where he had just put his knife to Wang Ming's throat.
He pondered for a moment, then took a few steps back and stood at the edge of the ring.
At this time, the crowds in many restaurants outside the ring were in an uproar.
"This Dongzhou dog is really arrogant!"
"It's so outrageous!"
"This man's sword skills are good, but he is too conceited. The Shenyan Sword Li Xiuchang is completely different from the crazy sword Wang Ming. Wang Ming's sword and body skills are extremely weird and elusive, and his explosive power is particularly powerful. But when it comes to the speed of the sword, the strength and
In terms of sword skills, these three are still headed by Li Xiuchang. His sword is dignified and indestructible!"
"Two months ago, Li Xiuchang once used the 'Yan Luo' move to kill a seventh-level divine blood swallow that flew through the air three feet away, so he was known as the divine swallow sword. The speed of his sword was even higher than the king's lifeline.
!It is absolutely impossible for this Chu Xisheng to defeat him quickly."
"Look, this guy is so arrogant that he will definitely suffer."
Li Xiuchang, the Shenyan Swordsman on the stage, smiled instead of being angry, and said with profound meaning: "I heard that Brother Chu has booked a ship and will set off at the end of the morning? You are really confident in your martial arts."
After he said this, there was another loud uproar in the audience. The discussions in the restaurants gathered together like thunder.
It was the first time for many people to learn about Chu Xisheng’s ship order.
Chu Xisheng was scheduled to set off at the end of the hour, which meant that he actually planned to kill these three extremely talented young swordsmen in the capital within an hour.
Many of them had previously felt that Chu Xisheng was rampant, and now they were even more shocked.
"I did charter the boat."
Chu Xi nodded slightly and said calmly: "But the time for the ship's departure is actually not fixed. Whether Chu's departure can be postponed depends on the level of your sword, Brother Li."
He had never seen Li Xiuchang's martial arts.
However, all kinds of information sent from those gambling houses were extremely detailed.
If Wang Ming's strength is his explosive power, then Li Xiuchang's strength is his immediate combat ability.
Wang Ming is like a low mountain, but if you get closer and want to climb over, you will find that the low mountain is getting higher and higher.
However, Li Xiuchang is like a high mountain from beginning to end, extremely solid, tall and precipitous, standing there majestic and unattainable.
This is currently the strongest among the three swords in the capital.
The reason why he did not rank in the top rankings like Si Huangquan was not because of his strength, but because of his qualifications.
"I hope Brother Chu can make his trip smoothly today——"
Li Xiuchang smiled, and he cupped his fists and bowed to Wei Feilong of the Dongtian Hui next to him, and bowed deeply: "Master Wei, please supervise and preside over the battle between the two of us."
He couldn't wait to fight Chu Xisheng.
In Li Xiuchang's life, he has never had such a sense of urgency as he does today. He wants to tear Chu Xisheng out of the 'Shenxiu Ten Elite Swords' and shatter his confidence and arrogance.
Wei Feilong smiled when he heard this and flicked his sleeves: "No need to be polite! The four of you all have a bright future. Today's battle between you and others may be a good story in the future. Wei can bear witness to it, and it is also
A fate."
Today's battle between young swordsmen was becoming more and more interesting to him.
Since Wang Heng's death, there hasn't been such an interesting thing in Wang'an City for a long time.
He flicked his finger, and another copper coin flew into the air.
"As I said before, I'm too lazy to ask you to sign a life-and-death contract, but if you dare to violate the rules of the fight, the Dongtian Society will definitely pursue you to the end!"
The copper coin flew to a height of twenty feet and began to fall slowly.
This small copper coin not only attracted the attention of everyone present, but also made their breathing stop.
"Ding!"
The copper coin fell and made a crisp jingling sound.
However, Li Xiuchang had already drawn his sword before the copper coin touched the ground and the sound reached his ears.
"choke!"
His sword was like a shadow, bringing up afterimages in many people's eyes; Li Xiuchang's movement was also as fast as a civet cat.
The ten feet of distance between the two people seemed to not exist.
In just a moment, Li Xiuchang reached the best position to draw the sword.
At this moment, Li Xiuchang saw dozens or hundreds of wind blades and thunder spears in front of him, forming around Chu Xisheng and slamming towards him like a violent storm.
——This is the hand that controls wind and electricity!
Li Xiuchang's pupils condensed slightly.
When "Tianji Martial Arts" released the ranking of the 'Ten Excellent Swordsmen of Shenxiu', it recorded Chu Xisheng's achievements.
This man once suppressed thousands of Xiushui County troops with the power of controlling wind and lightning, and using the wind sword and thunder.
I didn't expect this guy to dare to use the power of controlling wind and electricity in the ring! If you use it in a duel with him, you are really so arrogant that there is no limit!
This kind of ability can only be used to suppress the weak local county troops. If it is used on opponents of the same level, it is simply courting death!
Li Xiuchang's sword waved, and the swords were counted in an instant, bringing out mysterious trajectories, and in an instant, all the ten wind swords in front of him were chopped into pieces.
At this time, his expression changed slightly.
It was just because the force of the blow from the wind knife was far beyond his expectation.
One of them is nothing, and Li Xiuchang can crush it easily.
But when these dozen wind knives struck one after another, the continuous bombardment suffocated Li Xiuchang's sword power.
Those thunder spears were faster and had already arrived in front of Li Xiuchang.
What's even more shocking is Chu Xisheng's hand pressing the Xunfeng Thunder Saber.
He didn't draw his sword because he was controlling the wind and thunder, but he was ready to attack at this moment.
The sword intent was locked away, becoming more and more fierce, more powerful, and more and more heavy.
Li Xiuchang's heart couldn't help but sink.
What kind of blood talent does this person have? Why is his "controlling wind and lightning" so powerful?
Next to him, Dong Tianhui Wei Feilong raised his eyebrows and looked surprised.
What makes Chu Xisheng strong is not only his bloodline talent, but also his true martial arts skills!
This is clearly the sixth level of ‘Wind and Thunder Martial Intent’.
——It is extremely rare among swordsmen who have cultivated to the eighth level!
"cut!"
Li Xiuchang suddenly shouted loudly.
The straight knife in his hand erupted into a crazy sword light, as if dozens of flying swallows were circling around each other.
In an instant, all the wind blades and thunder were crushed into pieces!
It was at this time that he heard a sharp "choking" sound.
Chu Xisheng finally drew his sword at this moment!
——The sword-drawing style* comes out of nowhere!
His Xunfeng Thunder Saber, like a ray of morning light in the early morning, easily passed through the curtain of swords woven by Li Xiuchang, shining in front of Li Xiuchang's eyes in an instant, and almost pierced the center of his eyebrows.
Li Xiuchang's heart was as calm as water.
Chu Xisheng attacked with a sword at this moment, obviously preparing to win with one blow when his old strength was exhausted and new strength was not yet regenerated!
It's not that easy!
Li Xiuchang took a breath in an instant, and almost half of his physical strength was restored.
He slashed horizontally with a straight knife in his hand, preparing to wave away the light of the knife in front of him.
Just when the two sides' blades crossed each other, Li Xiuchang's pupils narrowed slightly.
The power of Chu Xisheng's knife was heavier than he expected, and it was much heavier!
Li Xiuchang couldn't believe it.
This guy is only at the eighth level of cultivation, how can he be so powerful?
Clang!
As a ball of sparks exploded on the blades of the two men, Li Xiuchang's body actually slid back ten feet under Chu Xisheng's slash.
Li Xiuchang was hit so hard that he lost his balance and staggered back.
Chu Xisheng, on the other hand, was reluctant to give up and followed him around like a shadow.
The thunder spears and wind knives he controlled also struck forward one after another.
Chu Xisheng himself split the Xunfeng Thunder Saber into two parts, and both his figure and the light of the sword left behind pieces of afterimages.
Every sword Chu Xisheng swung was like a thunderbolt crashing down from the sky. It looked irregular, but the sword was bright, the antelope hung its horns, and it was mysterious.
Li Xiuchang could only retreat continuously, exhausting all possible retreats.
Not only did he have to catch Chu Xisheng's slashing sword, he also had to deal with those thunder spears and wind knives.
The problem was that he used up all his energy and strength to resist every blow from Chu Xisheng, and was completely unable to be distracted by anything else.
——This is clearly the ‘unity of mind and martial arts’!
This guy, who is only at the eighth level of cultivation, has been able to integrate the true meaning of his martial arts into his sword skills, causing them to undergo strange changes.
He was overwhelmed, so he simply ignored the sharp wind knives and the thunder spears that could paralyze his body, and concentrated on dealing with Chu Xisheng's sword power.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
In this electric light and flint room, the two fought three times, and the sharp metal sound when they touched the knife three times shook the eardrums of everyone around the ring and tightened everyone's hearts.
Li Xiuchang's body was covered with dozens of blood flowers.
These wind knives were extremely sharp, and almost every one of them broke through Li Xiuchang's sixth-grade inner armor and penetrated at least an inch into his flesh, causing dozens of blood fountains to shoot out from his body.
Li Xiuchang's face turned slightly green, but his eyes remained calm.
He has the talent of 'Xuanwu Blood' and has extremely strong recovery power.
These injuries can be easily recovered as long as he waits for his breath to recover.
The problem was that the opponent's swords were as powerful as thunder. Not only did he not give him a chance to regroup, but he was forced into an even more embarrassing situation.
Not only did Li Xiuchang's steps stagger at this time, but even the true energy in his body was cut to the point of being almost out of order by Chu Xisheng's sword power.
At this moment, Chu Xisheng slashed out his fifth sword!
Li Xiuchang still waved his sword to resist as before.
But when he waved the sword, Li Xiuchang was slightly stunned.
He found that Chu Xisheng's sword power was very different from before.
If the previous four swords were like thunder striking at him, then this fifth sword was like the wind blowing in front of him. It was also a piece of cold light, but it gave people an elusive feeling and it was difficult to fully see its appearance.
It would be nothing if this sword just incorporated the true meaning of the wind.
The problem is that Li Xiuchang is completely unable to discern the true direction of the opponent's sword light.
He actually felt that Chu Xisheng's knife was everywhere - it seemed to be slashing to the left, preparing to hit his right shoulder, but it seemed not right; it seemed to be stabbing to the right, aiming for his heart, but something was wrong.
It also seemed to be cutting upwards, striking between his eyebrows, but the words were vague and unclear.
"A white horse is not a horse?"
As Li Xiuchang's heart sank, he stepped heavily on his feet and accelerated his retreat.
At the same time, a spiritual light appeared in his eyes, and he was trying his best to analyze everything in front of him.
Chu Xisheng's knife is indeed traceless and elusive.
However, there are always clues to be found in the surrounding air, spiritual power, light and shadow, and even the sword blade Chu Xisheng slashed by himself.
Just a moment later, Li Xiuchang finally caught the real trace of the knife.
However, his pupils suddenly opened at this moment, completely losing focus.
The blood on his face faded away and turned as gray as paper.
"You lose!" Chu Xisheng's knife was pointed at the center of Li Xiuchang's eyebrows, breaking a line of blood on his forehead.
As he spoke, he looked at his right hand and found that a layer of ice had formed from his wrist to his forearm.
Chu Xisheng couldn't help but sigh: "Your sword skills are excellent!"
The information sent by those gambling houses is correct, and this person can also integrate his mind and martial arts.
If the two of them exchange swords for a few more times, the circulation of Qi and blood in his body will be affected by the cold force, which will greatly affect his attack speed.
And Li Xiuchang's spiritual eye talent is relatively restrained by his "white horse is not a horse".
If the two of them met again, in a life-and-death fight, Chu Xisheng expected that it would take him thirty or fifty moves to defeat him.
Li Xiuchang listened to Chu Xisheng's praise, but felt it was ironic.
——I was said by Chu Xisheng to have "excellent sword skills", but I could only survive five swords in Chu Xisheng's hands!
"What a trick, a white horse is not a horse! Li missed it by a hair, but missed it by a thousand miles."
Li Xiuchang put the sword into its sheath, his face as green as iron: "I lost, Brother Chu's swordsmanship is excellent, he is worthy of being one of the top ten swordsmen of Shenxiu!"
When he said the last sentence, his voice was extremely difficult, but he was sincere.
He did lose today, and he lost miserably.
The other party is indeed qualified to attend the ‘Shenxiu Ten Masters of Swordsman’!
It's ridiculous that he always thought that Chu Xisheng was arrogant, but in the end, he was the one who was really arrogant!
At this time, the dozens of restaurants outside the arena were still silent, with very few people talking or talking.
Chu Xisheng's five-sword victory over Li Xiuchang shocked them even more than the previous defeat of Crazy Sword King Ming.
This is recognized as the strongest among the three swords in the capital——
Even Li Xiuchang, the Divine Swallow Sword, couldn't stop Chu Xisheng's five swords?
This young swordsman from Dongzhou is actually so strong?
After a long time, when Li Xiuchang jumped off the ring, the buzz in the restaurants around the ring started.
Someone made the right bet and won money. They were so excited that they could not help themselves. They cheered loudly for Chu Xisheng.
However, the vast majority of people present were depressed and depressed.
Some even have poor self-control and can't help but curse.
"Fuck him Immortal Banban! The Crazy Sword King Ming and the Divine Swallow Sword Li Xiuchang are all useless. They only have five swords. They can't even guard against five swords."
"Fuck him, who is it that said that Chu Xisheng has a false reputation and is not worthy of the Ten Great Swordsmen of Shenxiu? That he is not worthy of carrying shoes for the so-called Three Swordsmen in the capital? I believed your lies and lost miserably!"
"I remember that it was the people from Lunwu Pavilion who said it in the teahouse, right? They said that the people from Tianji Pavilion were mentally ill, which is why they listed Chu Xisheng among the Ten Masters of Shenxiu Swordsman. If I believe them again in the future, I will
It’s a dog.”
"Haha! It is said that the level of martial arts in the capital city can surpass those south of the Canglang River, but it cannot suppress a young swordsman from Dongzhou."
"The Ten Masters of Shenxiu Swordsmen, this guy is well-deserved. No wonder the young swordsmen from Wuzhou, Ningzhou, Dingzhou, and Feizhou were all swept by him before. No one could survive a round in his hands. He was defeated by the Ten Masters of Shenxiu Swordsmen."
Come on, it’s not a shame!”
"It's because Tianji Pavilion has great foresight. I don't know what the people in Dongzhou Lunwu Tower think. Such a super genius is actually ranked twenty-ninth on the Dongzhou Qingyun Ranking!"
At this time, Crazy Sword King Ming was standing on a flagpole near the ring and looking down.
His face turned a little blue and he was very angry.
When Chu Xisheng fought with him just now, he didn't use all his strength?
He didn't use the combination of mind and force, nor did he use a white horse or a different horse.
——This guy just defeated Li Xiuchang's sword and showed his true level of swordsmanship!
At this time on the stage, Chu Xisheng sheathed the sword again.
"Brother Si, wait for me for a moment!"
Chu Xisheng turned her face to the rising sun and began to breathe.
Every time he takes a breath, the cold air on his body is dissolved and the true energy in his body is restored.
After about ten breaths, Chu Xisheng felt that his condition was back to full strength.
"That's it!"
Chu Xisheng smiled and looked at Si Huangquan who had walked across from him, with anticipation in his eyes: "Let's use the sword! Before entering the capital, I heard that Huang Quan's strength has greatly improved and that he has been selected to the 99th place in the Qingyun Ranking. Come! Let me see.
Look at your current swordsmanship."
However, Si Huangquan did not draw his sword immediately. Instead, he looked solemnly and bowed deeply to Wei Feilong: "Master Wei, please supervise the battle between the two of us."
Chu Xisheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled in understanding.
He just wanted to compete with Si Huangquan in swordsmanship.
However, Si Huangquan not only regarded the battle between the two of them today as a competition.
He obviously paid more attention to the next battle.
"Okay!" Wei Feilong sighed softly and took out another copper coin: "But Huang Quan, you have to work harder, don't let our Gyeonggi Wulin lose face."
As he spoke, he raised it high with his thumb.
Si Huangquan crossed his hands, holding the pair of Yuanyang swords hidden in his sleeves.
There was a serious look in those deep, dark, aloof and arrogant eyes.
"Brother Chu! I hope that after the money falls, Brother Chu can take action with all his strength. If you leave any remaining force to me today, it will be a humiliation for me."
Chu Xisheng laughed dumbly.
He defeated Li Xiuchang and Wang Ming without using his strongest sword skills.
This is not because they are unworthy, but because in martial arts fighting, one must pay attention to strategy and make adjustments according to the situation.
To deal with the king's orders, you must be quick!
Only the ultimate knife speed can capture his figure. Beyond the knife speed, anything else is a redundant burden.
When fighting against Li Xiuchang, the effect of 'white horse is not a horse' is relatively weak, and can only be used at the most critical moment to achieve a decisive victory.
However, although this person is very fast with his sword, he is not good at fighting in groups. He controls the wind and thunder by himself and strikes from all directions, which can achieve miraculous effects.
Chu Xisheng's face then condensed, and he was extremely solemn: "I promise you, I will go all out in this battle!"
The moment he finished speaking, the copper coin also fell to the ground.
The Xunfeng Thunder Saber on Chu Xisheng's waist instantly appeared like a white rainbow, bringing out an elusive white light and shadow.
Si Huangquan was horrified, and he felt what Li Xiuchang was feeling.
He couldn't figure out the direction of Chu Xisheng's sword light, and he couldn't tell where the sword was going.
Si Huangquan was more excited and focused.
Chu Xisheng did not break his promise, and he indeed used all his strength with this sword.
"Qiang!"
Si Huangquan didn't block Chu Xisheng's Xunfeng Thunder Saber until the light of the sword reached three inches in front of him.
He moved his energy hastily, but his strength was far less than Chu Xisheng's all-out effort, so he had to stagger and take three steps back.
Then Chu Xisheng struck three times in a row, each one being heavier than the last.
There was a "clang" sound on the arena, and countless dazzling blue sparks exploded.
At the time of the fourth blow, Si Huangquan could no longer handle it and could only watch as Chu Xisheng's knife reached the center of his eyebrows.
Perhaps because Chu Xi was more careful when using the voice-controlled knife, the tip of the knife only penetrated less than a centimeter between Si Huangquan's eyebrows.
At this time, in the many restaurants outside the ring, everyone watching the battle did not react much.
Li Xiuchang, who is recognized to be stronger, lost five swords, let alone Si Huangquan?
Si Huangquan was defeated with four swords by Chu Xisheng with all his strength, which was considered a good result.
Si Huangquan was also very satisfied. He sheathed his sword and laughed at himself: "I lost, and I am not your opponent now."
He originally thought that after getting his lungs back, he would be qualified to fight Chu Xisheng, and he would not be unable to withstand Chu Xisheng's full-strength sword attack like Linhai Secret Realm.
The result now is still about the same, only four dollars.
It should be noted that his current cultivation level is one level higher than Chu Xisheng's, which shows how huge the gap between the two is.
Chu Xisheng was also happy.
Today, he relied solely on his own strength to quickly defeat Si Huangquan; instead of relying on external forces like before in Linhai Secret Realm.
"Concession!"
Chu Xisheng smiled slightly and looked at Si Huangquan's hands: "When Huang Quan gets your hands back, we will fight again."
The reason why Si Huangquan was defeated with four swords just now was because he was dragged down by these iron hands.
This iron hand is very strong and is a top-notch mechanical creation, but its reaction speed is still far inferior to that of a real human hand.
Si Huangquan raised his lips when he heard this, and said with high spirits: "I'm looking forward to this day, when I come to seek a fight, Brother Chu will not refuse the fight!"
Chu Xisheng couldn't help but laugh, thinking that I really want you to challenge me, so why would you refuse to fight?
He then turned around and glanced at the crowd under the ring and the surrounding restaurants.
"Fellow martial arts comrades, Mr. Chu has booked a ship and will set off back to Dongzhou at the end of the day today. If any of you are not convinced that Mr. Chu is among the top ten outstanding figures, you can come on stage and try Chu's skills."
The audience was silent.
Crazy Sword King Ming, Shen Yan Sword Li Xiuchang and Tieshu Luo Si Huangquan have a prestigious position in Gyeonggi, but they achieved it with one blow.
Among the people, even the most outstanding ones couldn't take fifty knives from these three people, so what qualifications did they have to challenge Chu Xisheng?
Si Huangquan even furrowed his brows and his eyes showed a sharp luster: "Brother Chu, just leave. If anyone here dares to question your qualifications, I, Si Huangquan, will take over for you."
Chu Xisheng is not only his benefactor, but also the peak of martial arts that he must climb to. How can he allow cats and dogs who come from nowhere to challenge him?
"good!"
Chu Xisheng responded simply. He saluted Dongtianhui Wei Feilong to express his gratitude, and then jumped off the ring: "Huang Quan, and the two Junior Brothers Hu, see you in the world!"
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Chu Xisheng still delayed for half an hour before embarking on his return journey.
Unable to resist his greed, he asked the shipowner to temporarily dock at the East Pier, and went to the Heavenly Banquet to buy three large pots of donkey meat soup, and burned a full 40 donkey meats before returning to the ship and setting off again.
But while Chu Xisheng was drinking donkey meat soup, Ji Qianqian frowned slightly and looked at the back of the boat.
"Master, we seem to be being targeted."
She was worried that Chu Xisheng wouldn't understand, so she added a special sentence and explained: "It's not the local knights and gangsters who chased us before, but the real masters."
"I know."
Chu Xisheng continued to drink the soup with a calm expression.
"If my feeling is correct, it should be the young minister of Dali Temple."
At this time, his 'Tai Sheng Tong Shen' also sensed several murderous intentions.
The auras of these people were exactly the same as those murderous intentions he sensed when he first entered Hezhou.
Chu Xisheng raised her heels and wondered what was going on.
The young minister of Dali Temple had nothing to do with the Zuo family, so he turned his murderous intention on him.
On the contrary, those who followed him to Beijing before did not follow him again.
After Chu Xisheng defeated Si Huangquan and the others, most of the hostility between these people disappeared.
Ji Qianqian was holding a bowl with a cold face: "Hall Master, the current situation is a bit troublesome. I suggest abandoning the ship."
Among the people following behind, the ones with the highest cultivation level are only at the sixth level.
But they are good at hiding and hiding.
Ji Qianqian can sense them, but can't find their location.
Just by looking at the hiding and tracking methods of these people, she knew that they were the top killers of Shashenglou.
Ji Qianqian is now just a 'seventh grade', unable to compete with these killers.
"What ship are you abandoning? I've already paid a deposit of five hundred taels of magic silver."
Chu Xisheng rolled his eyes at Ji Qianqian: "Do you think my money was blown by the strong wind? Wait for them to follow and deal with them on the river."
When I was counting money, I just thought about this guy and started going crazy again?
She didn't want to see Chu Xisheng die here, so she kindly reminded her: "Master, your He Luoyu is certainly powerful, but the people hired by the Young Minister of Dali Temple are not vegetarians either. Among them there is probably a gold medal killer from the Shashenglou."
.Huluoyu may not be able to protect you."
"so what?"
Chu Xisheng looked at the 'Qin Muge twelve-year-old character card (trial version)' in his storage column.
He took a delicious bite of the donkey meat and said with a smile on his face: "No one in this world has ever seen my strongest knife and the fastest knife."
In six days, he will be promoted to the seventh rank.
If this Qin Muge twelve-year-old character card is not used again, there may be no chance to use it.
When counting money, the corners of his lips twitch.
She could clearly see just now that the four swords Chu Xisheng used to defeat Si Huangquan were indeed done with all his strength.
Of course, it will be a different situation after this guy is injured.
At the same time, at the Beifeng Martial Arts School in the capital, Li Xiuchang, the Shenyan Swordsman, looked gloomy. He stepped into the door of the martial arts school with a heavy heart.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw a 16-year-old boy with a rough face and a thick frame standing in front of him.
There was a ferocious look in this man's eyebrows, and his eyes were filled with scrutiny: "I heard that you were defeated and you didn't even survive five moves?"
A forced smile appeared on the face of Shenyan Sword Li Xiuchang: "Chu Xisheng's sword skills are excellent. I am no match for him. I have failed my senior brother."
"You have not failed me. Since he can defeat the three of you, he is not just a fool. He is indeed qualified to be as famous as me in the world."
The rugged young man raised his eyebrows slightly: "The problem is that you were defeated so miserably that you couldn't even sustain five moves. Others will think that I, Mo Qilin, am no more than that. Let me ask you, how good is this man's sword skills? Between me and him
, who is higher and who is lower?”
Shenyan Sword Li Xiuchang heard this, but hesitated slightly and could not make a conclusion.
Two months ago, he had survived two hundred rounds in the hands of this senior brother Mo.
But it was because Li Xiuchang was extremely familiar with the opponent's sword skills that he was able to sustain 200 moves.
What's more, the senior brother only used 50% to 60% of his strength at that time and did not use all his strength.
Li Xiuchang fell into deep thought.
In terms of bloodline talent, Chu Xisheng is obviously better, but Chu Xisheng's sword skills are two levels weaker, his cultivation level is a whole level lower, and his magical weapons are far inferior.
However, Chu Xisheng also masters the charm of heaven like "a white horse is not a horse". Unless the two of them fight, it will be difficult to determine the outcome.
However, Chu Xisheng's future potential seems to be even better.
Mo Qilin already knew what happened just by looking at his expression.
Shen Yan Dao Li Xiuchang was unable to determine the superiority between them, which meant that Chu Xisheng was indeed qualified to fight him.
Mo Qilin sneered and strode out of the door of the martial arts hall.
"Prepare your horse! I want the fastest Huang Longju. Also, find someone to help me find out Chu Xisheng's whereabouts."
Chu Xisheng's boat will be very fast as it goes down the river.
Mo Qilin believed that with Huang Longju's pace, he would be able to catch up with Chu Xisheng's ship within an hour.
This person is indeed qualified to participate in the "Ten Masters of the Divine Show".
But the difference between the 'Ten Great Swordsmen of Shenxiu' still depends on one point.
We cannot let the world think that he, Mo Qilin, is not as good as Chu Xisheng!
This chapter has been completed!