When Chu Xisheng stepped out of the room, she saw Chu Yunyun, Lu Luanli and others also pushing the door open and leaving.
He nodded towards them with a smile and walked straight to the upper deck.
He sensed Zhu Kongming's voice moving upward.
According to the Taoist attendant, if they, the passengers, wanted to compete, they could only go to the top deck.
Chu Xisheng found that there were many more guests on the ship than he thought, and they were very interested in watching the excitement.
Wherever he passed along the way, he saw doors being pushed open, and a large number of martial arts cultivators walked out of them with great interest.
Chu Xisheng found that the rooms given to them by layman Sanping were really good, and they were all single rooms.
These martial arts cultivators on the ship, even if their cultivation level reaches the fifth level, actually live in double or quadruple rooms.
When Chu Xisheng climbed to the top of the deck from the gangway, hundreds of people had gathered here.
It was the first time he recognized Zhu Kongming from the crowd.
Zhu Kongming has a sharp temperament, and his green hairband is very conspicuous in the crowd.
This is a powerful magic weapon. It was specifically mentioned in the columns written by Zhu Kongming in "Tianji Martial Arts" and "On Wushenji".
"Your Excellency should be Brother Zhu Kongming, right?"
Chu Xisheng glanced at Zhu Kongming up and down, and then clasped his fists at him with a little anticipation: "Chu is going north this time, intending to learn the martial arts of the heroes of the North. Your Excellency has the noble intention of doing a life and death battle, how could Chu refuse?"
Reason?"
Zhu Kongming raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his sharp eyebrows showed a cold and stern meaning: "Brother Chu, please be happy! As I wish, you and I don't have to make a special appointment, we can decide the outcome here, and we also invite everyone here.
Comrade, I will bear witness for you and me."
Chu Xisheng immediately held down the knife with his hand and refused to give in despite Zhu Kongming's forceful knife intent: "Why not-"
But just as he finished speaking, an extremely powerful force of martial intent suddenly overcame him, causing everyone present to feel suffocated and feel that their own spiritual thoughts were almost stagnant.
It was the layman Sanping and Jian Zangfeng. They came from the sky in the distance and landed on the deck.
Layman Sanping's expression was extremely ugly.
Just now, he was sparring with Jian Zangfeng in martial arts in a hidden and uninhabited place, but he was shocked to hear what happened inside the ship, so he had to end the sparring and rush back quickly.
After he landed, he looked at Zhu Kongming coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.
This was not only because Zhu Kongming was the one who caused the trouble, which disturbed his elegance. What was more, the person who provoked him was the "bloody candidate" who had been repeatedly ordered by the Elders Council to look after him carefully.
Layman Sanping had a hint of suspicion in his eyes.
There must be a reason why this person dared to challenge the disciples of the Wuxiang Shen Sect to a fight of life and death on his boat.
There was no special expression on his face, but all the martial arts practitioners around him felt breathless under the pressure of his tyrannical force, making the surrounding atmosphere gradually become cold.
Layman Sanping's indifferent voice was more like sharp knives: "Who ordered you?"
Zhu Kongming's face turned pale, and there were a lot of sweat on his forehead.
He only felt that his soul was about to be crushed and crushed by the sword coming from the opposite side!
“I’ve heard the name of Sanping layman for a long time!”
Zhu Kongming clenched his fists tightly, dug his nails into his flesh, and almost uttered a voice from between his teeth: "People in the world say that lay people are fair, which seems ridiculous. Are lay people trying to bully the small with the big? I am a god.
According to internal rumors in the city, this is how your Wuxiang Divine Sect treats its allies?"
However, he found that the sword intent pressing against him not only did not slow down at all, but instead became heavier and heavier.
Layman Sanping put his hands behind his back and slightly closed his eyelids on his long, dead fish-like eyes: "You don't have to say anything."
Jian Zangfeng, who was standing behind Master Sanping, moved his eyes slightly and found that a sword energy as thin as a gossamer had condensed in Master Sanping's sleeve.
Jian Zangfeng suddenly knew that this senior brother had murderous intentions.
He couldn't help but feel a headache secretly.
Although Zhu Kongming does have a way to kill himself, the 'Shenhuang Eternal City' is indeed one of the Wuxiang Divine Sect's strongest allies.
If this person died on a Pingtian boat, it would still be a bit troublesome.
Zhu Kongming worked harder, and a line of blood flowed from the corner of his lips. At this time, he laughed "hehehe": "Zhu was not instructed by anyone, he just wanted to ask Chu Xi for advice on sword skills, and wanted to know why he could
Ranked seventh among the Ten Great Swordsmen of Shenxiu.
It must be said that I was instigated by someone, that is, today’s battle between me and Chu Xisheng, and by the way, I can also ask the ‘Magic Sword Craftsman’ Li Tiangong to agree to forge a precious sword for me.”
When he said this, his eyes were splitting again, and he shouted fiercely at Li Tiangong in the crowd: "At least third grade!"
The surrounding crowd was even more uproar and looked in the direction of Li Tiangong.
At this time, some well-informed people had already recognized the golden and jade sword on Chu Xisheng's waist, and they all showed surprise.
It’s not surprising that the mastermind behind this is actually the ‘Magic Sword Craftsman’.
This person has long told the world that anyone who dares to buy a golden sword will die!
Some of them were even more disturbed.
Li Tiangong actually promised Zhu Kongming a third-grade sword! And was it tailor-made for Zhu Kongming?
A magic weapon of this level cannot be exchanged for gold or silver.
For a martial artist, this is simply a dream come true.
A third-grade sword not only gives them a great advantage in fighting and killing, but is also an excellent aid for hunting giant spirits and monsters in secret realms and northern ice fields.
This is enough for Zhu Kongming not to worry about the main ingredients of the secret medicine until he reaches the third level.
Li Tiangong, who was being watched by everyone, felt slightly depressed.
At this time, the glances passed over by layman Sanping, as well as the cold looks of the women behind Chu Xisheng, made Li Tiangong's scalp numb.
He was panicking, thinking that I didn't agree to make a knife for this guy, and I didn't instruct this guy, let alone kill Chu Xisheng. He also wanted to ask this guy, is there any way to avoid 'licking'?
Let him hold the beauty back home.
Today it is completely up to this guy to make his own decisions and speak for himself.
Li Tiangong wanted to open his mouth to explain, but under the gaze of many martial arts cultivators on the deck, he could not say a word and could only remain silent with a sullen face.
After all, he is a famous "magic swordsmith" in the world. If he says these cowardly words, won't it make the whole world laugh?
Li Tiangong's attitude made everyone on the deck feel more confident.
The instigator of today must be Li Tiangong.
As a result, Lu Luanli and Ji Qianqian's eyes became even colder.
This guy is a bit reckless.
At this time, Zhu Kongming looked at layman Sanping with a somewhat mocking look: "Zhu knows that this is unfair to Brother Chu. If I win, I can get a third-grade sword, but if he wins, he gets nothing, so he carries
I received 500,000 taels of magic silver in banknotes, as well as the magic weapon I had on me.
Afterwards, whether Zhu is alive or dead, these things will belong to him. However, if you Wuxiang Shenzong people do not have the courage to challenge, or cannot afford to lose, then Zhu will just pretend that it is not a problem and get off the boat by himself.
!”
Layman Sanping's eyes suddenly opened slightly: "How brave!"
The sword energy in his sleeve was already ready to explode.
But at this moment, Chu Xisheng suddenly interrupted: "Thank you very much for your support, senior brother, but I have already promised him that I will have a show with him here today."
Layman Sanping couldn't help but turn around and looked at Chu Xisheng in surprise.
Chu Xisheng looked at Zhu Kongming calmly: "This person's words have insulted the reputation of our Wuxiang Divine Sect. Since he is determined to seek death, I will take it as his own responsibility."
When Zhu Kongming heard this, the corners of his lips could not help but rise again, and his smile became more and more unrestrained: "Look, layman, he also agreed. This is a matter for us two young people, why should layman meddle in other people's business?"
Layman Sanping's face was expressionless, and his eyes showed contemplation.
He admired Chu Xisheng's courage and confidence.
However, although Zhu Kongming is about the same age as Chu Xisheng, he already has a cultivation level below the sixth rank, which is a whole rank higher than Chu Xisheng.
This son is the ‘bloody candidate’ selected by the sect.
In a situation where the sect is full of doubts about the 'Blood Sage' in the capital, this young junior who can cultivate the first level of divine will-touching death sword is extremely important.
Layman Sanping then put away his sword energy and said: "That's fine!"
His voice was cold, and he flicked his robe sleeves and said, "Make the front deck empty and let them fight!"
At this time, Zhu Kongming smiled again and clasped his fists: "I have one more request. Can I ask Mr. Mu Zhaoguangmu, the 'Purple Eyebrow Sword' of Baihumen, to supervise the battle for the two of us?"
The White Tiger Sect is a sect that specializes in the White Tiger Kung Fu, based on the Five Tiger Gate-breaking Sword.
The so-called five tigers refer to the five sons of the tiger, namely the ferocious, ferocious, rampant, cunning and mad five divine beasts, all of which are the queens of the white tiger.
The dragon has nine sons, and the white tiger has five.
And the white tiger supervisor!
In today's world, any high-level martial arts cultivator who wants to make a life-or-death decision would like to ask someone from the White Tiger Sect to supervise the battle.
Because the true inheritance of the elders of Baihumen is limited by the martial arts, they will not allow any cheating or unfairness in the competition.
Mu Zhaoguang, the Purple Eyebrow Swordsman, is an elder of Baihumen and a famous fourth-grade master in the North.
This person also took this flat boat from the "Penglai Evernight City" to return to the North.
"Yes!" Sanping layman had turned into a ball of smoke and retreated to the stern of the Pingtian boat.
He stood at the top of the three-story poop, looking darkly at the front deck below.
At this time, a middle-aged man with purple hair and purple eyebrows, strong features, and a rigid expression also walked out of the crowd.
That is none other than Mu Zhaoguang, the Purple Eyebrow Sword.
He looked quite unhappy.
Mu Zhaoguang saw that Zhu Kongming's challenge to Chu Xisheng today was clearly a hidden secret.
This Zhu Kongming most likely had another purpose.
Since this guy is one of the top ten heroes, he is not stupid enough to use a sword to offend Sanping layman and Wuxiang Shenzong.
But this person just did it.
Mu Zhaoguang didn't want to get involved.
However, since the other party had named him, Mu Zhaoguang could only do it reluctantly.
After all, he was just a witness.
Purple Eyebrow Saber Mu Zhaoguang walked to the center of the front deck and said calmly: "Do you two need time to prepare?"
He asked about Zhu Kongming.
This person was oppressed by Sanping Layman's sword just now, and his soul should have been slightly injured.
"unnecessary!"
Zhu Kongming smiled "Hey", he took out a purple pill and shook it towards Chu Xisheng: "Qingning Shenxin Pill is specially used to restore the soul, do you mind?"
He swallowed the finger-sized pill in one gulp and walked to Mu Zhaoguang's side: "If Brother Chu has no objection, let's start now. I can't wait."
Chu Xisheng burst out laughing, and walked to stand three feet away from Zhu Kongming opposite Zhu Kongming.
Mu Zhaoguang, the Purple Eyebrow Swordsman, was not sloppy. He took out a copper coin from his sleeve and said, "Attention, you can take action as soon as the coin falls. Anyone who violates the rules will be considered defeated.
You are deciding the outcome, as well as life and death, and I will not interfere in any way unless you use means other than martial arts or there is any external interference."
After he finished speaking, he threw the copper coin and made it fly into the air. It reached a height of ten feet before spinning rapidly and falling again.
At this time, on the third floor of the poop, Sanping layman Zong Sanping ordered his two Taoist attendants with a cold face.
"Contact Old Man Tianji and check all the background of Zhu Kongming! Let him ask for a price, and I want to know everything about him within a moment at most."
Old Man Tianji is the owner of the Tianji Pavilion, the master of the Tianji list who single-handedly created the "Tianji Martial Arts Book". He is also the biggest intelligence dealer in the entire world.
"Also, the heavenly servant and the earthly servant should make some preparations. If this person survives, I will not allow him to leave thousands of miles alive! No -"
Zong Sanping thought thoughtfully: "This person must have a way to escape, and there must be a master to help him. Heavenly servant, go to my treasure house and take out that thing."
Jian Zangfeng stood behind him, with a look on his face: "Senior Brother, are you worried that this is a trap? Maybe it's to lure you to pursue?"
"I'm not sure, but I can't help but be careful."
Zong Sanping gave a cold laugh: "This person is the sixth of the Ten Masters of Shenxiu, a future Tianzhu figure. Wouldn't it be a shame to throw out such a future talent just to test our candidates?
But no matter what their purpose is, whether they want to set up an ambush or lure the tiger away from the mountain, Zong will let them know that they have made a wrong calculation. Zong has mediocre talents and has only been cautious in his life."
Jian Zangfeng nodded slightly and turned his attention to Chu Xisheng and Zhu Kongming.
He stared intently, with a solemn expression in his eyes.
Chu Xisheng's trip to the north has already caused such a disturbance before it even started.
It is conceivable that Zong Sanping and Chu Xisheng will inevitably encounter various troubles on their way north.
They may have underestimated those people's fear of the 'Divine Will Touch Death Knife' and the Bloody Sword Lord.
Zong Sanping only said that Jian Zangfeng was concerned about Chu Xisheng's life and death, and said calmly: "You can rest assured, he will not lose today no matter what."
At this moment, he flicked his sleeves, and an illusory scale instantly appeared in front of him.
The two ends of the scale are opposite to Chu Xisheng and Zhu Kongming.
Jian Zangfeng was stunned when he saw this, and then his eyes showed a bit of surprise: "Senior Brother Zong has mastered the third form of the Pingtian Sword?"
There was infinite joy in his words: "Congratulations, senior brother, you are about to enter the third level."
His senior brother's cultivation has actually reached the peak of the fourth level.
The reason why he has been stagnant is because Zong Sanping chose the branch of Wuxiang Gong. The requirement is to hunt for the main ingredient of the secret medicine alone under 'fair' circumstances.
This is the most difficult part of the entire promotion ceremony.
Just because the main ingredient of this secret medicine must come from a two-headed troll of at least level two.
And now, since Zong Sanping has mastered the third form of the 'Pingtian Sword', there is hope.
"What's there to congratulate? In the past, Qin Muge and I were in the same line of saints, but now I can only keep up with him, and now I'm being chased by you, junior brother."
While Layman Sanping was speaking, he had condensed a sword energy from the palm of his hand and placed it on the illusory tray on the end of the scale facing Chu Xisheng.
This is his 'chip', a 'chip' that is enough to unbalance the balance.
Zhu Kongming thought that by letting Mu Zhaoguang, the Purple Eyebrow Sword, supervise the battle, all external interference could be eliminated. How ridiculous!
But the next moment, layman Sanping's hand was tightly grasped by Jian Zangfeng.
"Senior brother, there is no need for this."
The corners of Jian Zangfeng's lips rose: "Senior Brother, you might as well have more confidence in Junior Brother Chu's martial arts and his sword. I told you, even if he can't cultivate the Divine Will Touch Death Sword, there is no problem in cultivating a holy tradition."
At this time, the flying copper coins finally settled on the front deck.
The golden and jade Liangyuan knife on Chu Xisheng's waist flashed with cold light.
He used the jade sword 'Jade Gui Jin Zhi'. The extreme speed of the sword made the sword light he wielded turn into a blur in the eyes of all fifth-level martial arts cultivators on the deck, making it difficult to see and use it.
The three-color stream of light captured by spiritual thoughts.
Kamikaze Mirror Sword*Three Phases Divine Sword!
"die!"
Zhu Kongming also drew his sword almost at the same time.
He was also extremely confident in the speed of his sword. He even took a step forward without any fear.
Zhu Kongming's body is like a fleeting shadow, one step is one foot away.
When he swung his sword, it seemed as if he cut a crack in the void.
At this moment, Mu Zhaoguang, the Purple Eyebrow Saber who was supervising the battle next to him, had his pupils slightly opened.
The one named Zhu lost!
The sixth seat of the Ten Excellent Swordsmen, a future Tianzhu-level young hero, actually misjudged the position of Chu Xisheng and his Jade-Gui-Gold Nail Sword.
Is a white horse not a horse?
Also, the speed of this guy's knife is so fast! It's incredibly fast!
It’s so fast that it’s even just a little bit faster than the reaction speed of many fifth-grade martial arts cultivators!
This child is just limited by his strength. He is not as strong as a human, so no matter how fast the knife is, it will be useless.
But as long as this person's strength can keep up and can compete with the fifth-grade martial arts cultivator under the average genius level, I am afraid that no one can survive under his sword!
His sword blade is also terrifyingly pure. With a mere seventh-grade cultivation level, he can actually reveal five feet and two inches of the blade!
Not to mention, this person also struck Zhu Kongming between the eyebrows with a powerful sword intent, causing Zhu Kongming's steps to freeze for an instant.
The seventh seat of the Shenxiu Ten Elite Swordsmen versus the sixth seat, there is actually a crushing strength gap!
Just when Mu Zhaoguang, the Purple Eyebrow Swordsman, was thinking about this place, he heard a soft sound of the 'canopy'.
That was the sound of Zhu Kongming's head being chopped off. His head flew upwards with an expression of disbelief on his face.
Mu Zhaoguang, the Purple Eyebrow Swordsman, shook his head slightly and let out a sigh: "What a pity!"
What he regretted was the white tiger bloodline displayed by Chu Xisheng.
If this boy can join their White Tiger Sect, he will definitely be able to cultivate their White Tiger Holy Tradition to the pinnacle.
At the same time, layman Sanping on the stern looked slightly relieved and also said, "It's a pity."
It's a pity that this boy has the blood of "white tiger".
If it is ‘Yai Can’, this person will definitely be able to complete the ‘Divinity Touching Death Knife’!
And just as Zhu Kongming's head was dancing, the entire front deck was so silent that you could hear a pin drop.
This chapter has been completed!