"Thunder Sword Mad Monk..." Kim Jin-hyun whispered to himself, still calling him the most familiar nickname, ignoring the last paragraph that Meng Qi had painstakingly added...

Kong Yu, Wang Ce, Shan Xiumei and others around him all had at least six orifices, with outstanding eyesight and had already seen the contents of the letter clearly. They knew that the "Thunder Sword Mad Monk" of the human list came to Yedu to challenge the "Chinyang Sword" Jin Jinxian, and their respective thoughts were different.

"Interesting, interesting, it's rare to meet a master on the list in Huanzhou to challenge the famous master!" Wang Ce sent a message to Shan Xiu's eyebrows. He was very excited and yearned for his face, and he wanted to replace him. For the younger generation of masters, for the idle people in the martial arts world, this is a grand event far above the martial arts competition, with more talk and stronger onlookers!

Moreover, Wang Ce thought of his own strength, and had long thought that he would challenge the celebrities like this after Qiji, gain fame and impact the people's list. Now that he encountered it, he would not be excited or expectant.

Shan Xiumei responded with a smile: "I have no regrets this year when I can watch the battle between masters and seniors."

"But..." She frowned slightly, "Thunder Sword Mad Monk, um, 'Sword Madman' Su Meng wanted to go further and rank higher on the list of people, why not challenge the thirty-two people in front directly, why not make things difficult for the master of Jinguan?" "I know this." Wang Ce said to the beauty as if he was showing off, "There are only three people on the list of people in Huanzhou, one is the 'Gentleman Sword' Meng Qi. He returned to Xiliang to take revenge and disappeared. The other is the 'Qinglian Young Master' Liusu, who has a thousand cups of sword fighting wine in Huanhua Sword Sect. He is currently traveling around the world and appears in Jiangdong last month, not in Yedu. Therefore, if the 'Thunder Sword Mad Monk' wants to challenge, he can only find my cousin Wang Zai. He ranks much higher than the 'Thunder Sword Mad Monk', and his 'Haora' is also famous all over the world. The 'Leak Sword Mad Monk' must be prepared before he will challenge it."

"Preparation?" Shan Xiumei blinked, a little confused.

Wang Ce showed off: "Momentum. He wants to brew momentum. By challenging the powerful seniors and celebrities and young masters, and achieving victory after victory, he will push his momentum and confidence to the highest peak, so as to enhance the hope of defeating my cousin."

"So that's it, Brother Wang, you know so much." Shan Xiumei looked at Wang Ce in admiration.

"Cough cough." Wang Cezhi said proudly and pretended to be modest. "Confrontation between qi and mental competition is an important part of my family's cultivation, so I have some understanding." "The captains must pay attention to the women around Su Meng and the near Wanhualou..."

Qi Zhengyan was also one of the guests. After seeing this letter, he immediately understood that it was related to the Daluo witch Gu Xiaosang, and also to the Xuannv successor Shan Xiumei, who was next to Wang Ce.

"How did Junior Brother Meng confirm that Shan Xiumei is the successor of Xuannv?" Qi Zhengyan thought, he believed that Meng Qi would not act recklessly, and he must have found evidence to challenge the Chiyang Martial Arts Hall to pay attention.

He knew very well in his heart that Junior Brother Meng was not impetuous on the outside and liked to show his saints in front of others. He often made himself laugh and cry. In his own words, it was "intermittent brain sucking", but he was always cautious in doing things. He was never timid when he needed to fight for his life and would not be truly merciless at the mercy of the witch. He did this, he must have his intention or backhand.

Qi Zhengyan held back his mind and did not observe Shan Xiumei's reaction. It was easy to see her at this time to alert her.

The others were excited or expectant, confused or nervous, and looked at Kim Jin-hyun, wondering if he accepted the challenge.

Kim Jin-hyun felt the questions in everyone's eyes clearly, but could only smile bitterly.

If a young master who is not very famous challenges himself, even if he has seven or eight orifices, he can chuckle, leave Zhan Shu aside, ignore it, or send his disciples to do it for him. However, the "Thunder Sword Mad Monk" is a master of the list, and he has both strength and fame. How can I refuse such a formal challenge?

The shadow of a person's famous tree, the master of the human list is different from others!

Kim Jinxian took a deep breath and ordered his martial artist: "I will go to Wanhualou to deliver a message. I will go to the appointment tomorrow night."

The Thunder Sword Mad Monk is true or false. Then you will know that if someone pretends to be a fake, it is not the one who is embarrassed.

Wang Ce looked at Shan Xiumei happily, and there was a good show.

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It is approaching Lantern Festival, and the moon is getting full at night. Wanhua Tower is crowded with people, but it is even more lively than the Lantern Festival.

Most of the visitors are from the world. I heard that the "Thunder Sword Mad Monk" on the list of 33 will challenge the "Chinyang Sword" of Yedu tonight, Jin Jinxian, the famous "Chinyang Sword" in Yedu, and they all came to witness this rare battle.

With this, many dealers set up gambling secretly, and everyone was basically optimistic about Su Meng, the thunder and sword monk who claimed to be a sword madman. He once defeated three masters of the Nine Orifices, among which An Guoxie and Youhuanduo's strength is still above Jin Jinxian.

Behind Wanhua Tower, there is a lotus pond rockery and a winding corridor. It is now empty, leaving it to Meng Qi and Jin Jinxian who are fighting.

The upstairs are filled with people of different forces, including the King of Zhou, the Huang family of Yedu, the Huanhua Sword Sect, and the Luoxia Divine Sword Sect. All these things are different. The rest of them are either crowded on the side of the corridor, or used their light skills to climb to the treetops on the roof, which is very lively.

"I wonder if the sword man can beat the master of the Jin Pavilion?" In the private room where the Zhou County Wang family was located, Shan Xiumei stood by the window, looking at Leng Yue's silent lotus pond.

There are many Wang family children in the room, including Wang Zai and several family talents who are not much worse than him. Wang Ce looked at his cousin and said with a smile: "The sword maniac will definitely win the Jinguan Master, the question is only how many moves can win."

Wang Zai pondered: "The thunder sword mad monk Su Meng fought with An Guoxie, and no one witnessed it. It seemed that all poisoning weapons were used. The Qingyu Hand Yuan Mengzhi died under the thunder he drew. There was only half a move in the real battle. The 'Landing Yama' was many, and he suddenly recovered his martial arts and retreated, and died at the hands of the fairy Juejian. Therefore, it is difficult to guess his strength. If he did not attract thunder, even if he had Ananda's sword technique to break the decree, he might have more than ten moves."

Ananda's sword technique gained the upper hand and pressed step by step, which was a method to quickly defeat the Nine Orifices.

"It's reasonable." The other Wang disciples agreed with this judgment.

In the private room covered by Huang's family in Yedu, an old man probably repeated what Wang Zai said, and finally said to the people beside him: "The thunder sword monk uses external forces, but his actual analysis has not exceeded his peers' strength. Master, he is the best step for you to reach the human list."

The person next to him was Huang Zishi, the best in the Huang generation, known as the "Falling Dynasty", and had already opened his eight orifices.

Master Huang Zi didn't say anything, shook the folding fan in his hand and looked at the lotus pond outside, his eyes slightly burning.

In the private room where Chiyang Martial Arts Hall and other places, a middle-aged man with a rough appearance took the list of people in his hand, looked around everyone, and sneered: "The thunder sword monk has no convincing strength except for the strange adventure of getting something that attracts thunder and lightning. In my opinion, his name is not worthy of it. Director Jin should be able to fight and win! Hey, if I were to go, I would still win."

He is Luo Youfeng, the owner of another big martial arts hall, and his eight orifices are strong and powerful. When he is engaged in competition with Jin Jinxian of the Nine orifices, he often relies on this to force the elderly and weakened opponents to be quite embarrassed.

"He openly challenged the owner of Jin, how could he have no means?" Other owners did not agree.

At this time, Jin Jinxian, who had closed his eyes and rested, opened his eyes, stood up, picked up the Chiyang Sword, left the elegant room, walked step by step towards the courtyard, and accumulated momentum.

In another room, Gu Xiaosang looked at the location of Wang and said with a smile: "Wang Ce's mother is from the Cui family in Pingjin. She is a top choice for her strength, but she is particularly doting on her son and let the old servant who is married to protect her. This old servant has the strength of a half-step outdoor location. Although she has suffered a severe injury and has damaged her foundation, her foundation is still there. I want to kill him, which is quite difficult. However, he is protecting Wang Ce, not Shan Xiumei. As long as he goes out frequently, there is always a way to separate him from Shan Xiumei."...

"Of course, this time it won't work. Even if you have the chance, it will be too coincidental, and people will doubt you."

Meng Qi closed his eyes and rested, and snorted coldly: "If you talk too much, you must look like a maid. Come and massage your back."

Humph, if I don’t take this opportunity to retaliate against you, my surname will not be Meng!

Gu Xiaosang lowered his head and said aggrievedly: "The master has taught me a lesson."

She moved to Meng Qi's back, pounded her shoulders, and said with a favor: "Master, are you comfortable? Are you satisfied?"

It was so exhausted... Meng Qi's interest disappeared immediately. He took a breath, stepped back from the window, and jumped down.

His body was like a big roc, with a mighty aura, which attracted cheers.

Meng Qi stood on the top of the rockery, watched Kim Jinxian approach, raised his right hand, pulled out a "whisper", and bowed: "Senior Jin, please."

Kim Jin-hyun touched the scabbard and smiled and said, "The back mountain is so terrifying."

Zheng, his red sword was unsheathed, and he was not polite. He slashed at Meng Qi through the lotus pond. The sword was powerful, the energy was everywhere, and the hot wind blew on his face.

As the sword moved forward, he also stepped into the lotus pond and stepped on the dead leaves.

Although Meng Qi holds a knife, it does not mean that he cannot use Dugu Nine Swords, Breaking Sword Style, Breaking Sword Style, Breaking Qi Style, etc., to see the opponent's flaws, and it has little to do with the weapons in his hand. It can be broken with a sword, a gun, and a knife. However, when making moves, it must conform to the principles of his own weapons. Many broken wave techniques cannot be used, so Meng Qi did not try it before.

But in the past six months, Meng Qi has truly practiced hard and made great progress in swordsmanship, and Dugu Nine Swords has also made great progress, and finally integrated the two.

The long sword slashed obliquely, and the whispered whisper was annoying. With a sound of it, it collided with Jin Jinxian's long sword. The majestic sword force and scorching energy were like seven inches in a snake, and it was suddenly depressed.

Kim Jinxian felt a little shocked inside, and he was indeed a vain scholar under his reputation. This knife was just right. If it was fast, it was too fast, it was too slow, it was too late, it was too late, it was too late, it was too late, it was too late, it was too late, it was too late, it was too late, it was too late.

His sword turned into a setting sun, and Meng Qi slashed out again with a simple and unpretentious sword. With a sound of his mind, he met again.

Ding Ding Dangdang, Jin Jinxian used twenty-seven swords in a row, exerting the Chiyang sword technique to the fullest. The qi shot out made water splash everywhere, white air rose, and rockery damaged.

Meng Qi has always been on the defensive, with long swords, either yang or yin, or fierce or weird, all of which are ordinary moves, but they can always block Jin Jinxian's sword just right.

Kim Jinxian even felt that this was the most fulfilling time since his Chiyang Sword Technique was achieved. The opponent seemed to know his thoughts and lead him to the peak of his sword Technique!

But the bystanders didn't think so. Wang Ce frowned and said, "The Thunder Sword Mad Monk is a little bit unworthy of his name..."

He was unable to fight back by the old and weak nine orifices attacked the twenty-seven swords in a row.

While talking, he looked at the old servant and his cousin, and found that they all looked puzzled and pondering, and did not look down on the thunder sword monk at all.

In another private room, Luo Youfeng, the owner of the "Pojun Martial Arts Hall", laughed: "Look, look, I'll just say that the thunder sword monk is famous for his reputation! Apart from the Tianlei, he only has the same external sword technique. If he doesn't use Ananda's sword technique, he should lose. Hehe, he may not be able to win if he gets it."

Just relying on the real-life sword technique, one cannot defeat the masters of the Nine Orifices. They have their own protective energy.

Other heroes from the world looked at him and looked at him with contempt. Is this probably the most powerful expert on the list?
Chapter completed!