This time, more than tens of thousands of participants were included, and Zhang Qing and Lin Shihao were only a thousand people, which could only be regarded as a local situation in this game. Although it guided the development of this game to a certain extent, other places naturally had different processes.

In the middle of the competition venue is Liuyang County in Jingzhou, which is adjacent to Hanyang County. This county has many waterways, rivers and lakes. There is even a Nulong River passing through other small tributaries from it, which is countless. It is known as the Jingzhou Water Town, which is known as the five lakes and four rivers.

At this time, Liuyang County was the center of the competition, but it was very busy.

"Fatty Zhang, do you mean you don't accept me? Why can Liuyang County have a second boss besides me?" On a ship with iron armored ship more than five zhang high and about eight zhang long, a young general was wearing a black soft armor, with a broad sword hanging around his waist, and a pair of boots under his feet were also wrapped in beast-patterned iron sheets, looking a little domineering.

Opposite him, seven or eight small boats were lined up in a row, but in the middle was a black fat man. The fat man was holding a horse-slaying sword like a paddle in his hand, and his small eyes looked at the young general in black on the huge tower opposite. This man was the son of the county magistrate of Liuyang County. He served as the seventh-rank general of Zhenshui in the army, named Feng Yang. He was twenty-three years old and condensed sword energy in the sword energy realm and was rated as third-class.

Feng Yang is a young genius in Liuyang County, and he is also very arrogant. He originally ran to participate in the Youth Talent Competition. As a result, after hearing the content of the competition, he immediately flew back regardless of the consumption. Then he made it clear that all the sects, bandits, and scattered cultivators in Liuyang County must surrender to his command and listen to his orders.

This statement certainly caused everyone to be furious, and many people planned to look down on him and watch him make a fool of themselves. As a result, Feng Yang actually led his Black Water Army to ask for advice one by one. Because most of the powerful swordsmen went out to hunt for treasures, the rest were at best just masters of sword intent, and he was surrounded by military formations and was actually overwhelmed all the way.

Although some people informed their elders, everyone had their backgrounds and had a tacit agreement that they would not allow their elders to intervene. Therefore, Feng Yang, a county land, was invincible among the younger generation, and he conquered them all the way, and there were hundreds of forces of all sizes he had surrendered. Now the only thing left is the Qinghu thief in front of him.

Liuyang County has four rivers and five lakes, the four rivers are Jinghe, Weihe, Qihe, Baimahe, and Wuhu are Jingchuanhu, Tahu, Linchuanhu, Qishuihu and Qinghu.

There are many water bandits here, with twenty or thirty families of all sizes. Feng Yang took the iron armored tower ship all the way down and took a lot of effort to subdue these forces. Later, most of them were defeated by the power of the Qinghu thief. Only this Qinghu thief was entangled with the forces of the six or seven families of Qinghu that wanted to resist to the end, which made Feng Yang very angry.

"Liuyang County is everyone's Liuyang County. I haven't heard of a boss yet! Feng Yang, you do have some tricks, but if you want to be the boss of Liuyang County, you may have thought too much about serving you in just one sentence!" The swordsman named Fatty Zhang shook his horse-slashing sword in his hand like a boat oar, fishing out the sword and put it on the boat with the lake water.

"I just want to be this boss now. You don't agree? Then there's nothing to say. Let's do it, and there's no need to ask others to help. We will win or lose in one battle. Whoever wins will be the boss!" Feng Yang said as he took off the broad sword at his waist, stepped forward a few steps, and stepped on the huge beast head hitting the horn of the bow of the tower ship.

"Huh?" Fatty Zhang's eyes narrowed into a slit. To be honest, he was not afraid of Feng Yang. The two won and lost between five or five. Feng Yang also knew about this, but Feng Yang's situation is very good now, and Fatty Zhang didn't understand why Feng Yang proposed a one-on-one challenge so readily. Is there a fraud?

"Haha, Feng Yang, don't be arrogant. Although you have suppressed many forces, they are just dissatisfied. Now they don't turn against you because they are not worth the loss. Once those contestants come to our Liuyang County on a large scale, see if they will listen to you!" Fatty Zhang was unsure but was unwilling to fight Feng Yang in a single match. He just said unforgivable, and it was considered to be a scene.

"The uncle won't fight you now, and I'll waste time. At most, I'll wait for a day or two. Those contestants will still be busy when they arrive in Liuyang County. If it's for the treasure, the uncle will naturally not show mercy!" Fatty Zhang smiled gloomyly, and put the sword in his hand into the lake again, but he wanted to take a boat to leave.

"Don't want to fight? Can you do it?" Feng Yang said with a grim smile. As he said, his broad sword was unsheathed, his feet stepped on the beast's head and his body flew out of the tower ship, and then he slashed it with one sword. The green sword energy turned into a giant of dozens of meters and split the lake water.

"Hao," Fatty Zhang screamed strangely, and the horse-slashing sword like a oar was also sacrificed, turning into a huge blue-white sword energy to welcome Feng Yang.

With one move, Fatty Zhang took the time to reach out and grab it. The lake water rioted. The already undulating lake water suddenly cracked and cracked. Then the cracks dissipated. The lake water that was originally divided into pieces suddenly turned into swimming fish. The fish was dizzy with a blue-white sword energy, and even the air was snapped in the flapping.

This is the sword technique passed down by his Zhang family's ancestors. The sword energy of the Five Spirits can transform into five spirits, which are divided into flying fish magic, water snake magic, giant turtle magic, dragon dragon magic, and the last water demon magic magic. It is the signature sword technique of sword energy with spirit.

It is precisely because of this sword technique that Zhang Fatty's family can dominate the Qinghu Lake.

Each of these sword energy swimming fish is about three feet long, and one tail swings at least dozens of kilograms. Thousands of swimming fish swing their tails will be deformed even if the ship wrapped in iron armor is deformed, let alone some small boats. As for the flow of the tower ship, the hull is strong, although it is not afraid of these sword energy swimming fish, but the water is too deep, and the sword energy controls the water flow and turns into the swimming fish to swim free. The water level drops sharply and the tower ship is difficult to move forward. This is also the method they use to deal with a big killer weapon like the tower ship.

"Hmph, I've been waiting for you for a long time. There is not only one water village I have conquered. Who hasn't had any means to control water in this big lake? Come out!" Feng Yang smiled coldly, with a wide sword in his hand and the tip of the sword made a throat cut towards Fatty Zhang.

"Kill, kill, kill..." The sound of killing on the boat was shocked. I saw that there were swords and spears on the boat, and the arrows were raising their strings and making a tense sound. A solemn aura spread. The sword energy in the lake shattered in an instant, and a thunderous area turned into the lake water again.

"This is the military evil spirit, you actually condensed the military evil spirit!" Fatty Zhang's face was bleak. Feng Yang used this military evil spirit to cross the tower ship without taking action.

"Hahaha, Fatty Zhang, how about it? It's better to surrender than to see me. Wouldn't it be nice to wait for the participating swordsmen who came to hunt for treasures? Then it will be the majesty of my young people in Liuyang County!" Feng Yang laughed.

Fatty Zhang, who was already a little bit of careful thought, suddenly turned his eyes when he heard this, and these words made him quite moved. How many treasures have been picked up by the contestants along the way? If he could cut him off, wouldn’t it be a profit?
Chapter completed!