Wanxiang County, Wanxiang Arena.

Zhu Wenshu cut off the arm of the head of the Wanxiang Sect with a sword move, causing a burst of noise from the people under the arena.

When the people started talking, they probably didn't expect that Zhu Wenshu, the current head of Yixiantian, was so powerful.

The head of the Xuanyang Sect quickly moved to the head of the Longxiang Sect, pointed his fingers near the broken arm of the Longxiang Sect, and sealed the acupuncture points to stop the bleeding.

The head of Longxiang Sect's arm was broken. He looked at Zhu Wenshu with resentment in his eyes, but he was not overwhelmed by anger.

He has lost one arm and his physical strength has been greatly reduced. If there is no other way, revenge by force is the only way to go.

He picked up his broken arm and said, "Yan's skills are not as good as others."

After saying that, he flew off the stage.

A disciple of the Dragon Elephant Sect stepped aside to make a seat for the head of the Dragon Elephant Sect.

The head of Longxiang Sect was sitting on a chair, feeling a little depressed and saying nothing.

The head of the Longxiang Sect has stepped down, leaving only Zhu Wenshu and the head of the Xuanyang Sect on the stage.

With the Longxiang Sect leader's lessons learned, the Xuanyang Sect leader did not choose to confront Zhu Wenshu head-on. Instead, he used his body skills to engage Zhu Wenshu in close combat.

Although Zhu Wenshu can release sword energy, it is an external force after all, and his sword energy can only go straight forward.

After a few moves, the head of the Xuanyang Sect figured out the movement patterns of the sword energy. Zhu Wenshu fell into a deadlock and was unable to win for the time being.

Under the ring, Qing Wangquan met an ‘acquaintance’.

A young woman and a boy.

At that time, Chu Liren said that these two people were his relatives.

Chu Liren was not around, and the boy was sitting on the back of a tall man, watching the competition on the ring.

"They came, but they didn't see that guy." Qing Wangquan lowered his waist and said in Linglong's ear.

Linglong blushed at this unexpected moment.

Move the spiritual energy to your face, suppressing the face that is about to heat up.

Linglong followed Qing Wangquan's line of sight and saw three people - a boy, a young woman, and a taller man.

Linglong didn't reply and nodded slightly, indicating that she understood.

After Qing Wangquan finished speaking, he looked forward and continued to watch the competition.

"Dad, it's a bit far here and you can't see clearly. There is an empty seat there. Let's go there and take a look!" The boy suddenly pointed towards Qing Wangquan.

The Light Royal Quan side is indeed relatively empty.

The man looked like he was doting on a child and quickly said yes, yes, yes.

After squeezing through the crowd and reaching Qing Wangquan, the man apologized and said, "I'm sorry, the child wants to watch the martial arts competition."

"Hey, I recognize you, uncle. You are Uncle Chu's friend." The boy said in surprise.

"Are you Chu Liren's friend? I am Chu Liren's cousin Yuan Yang." The tall man introduced himself.

"I'm not very familiar with Chu Li, I've only met a few times," Qing Wangquan said.

The man did not expect Qing Wangquan to reply like this, so he smiled and said nothing.

The young woman didn't speak from the beginning to the end, she just lowered her head in a shy manner.

She is a bit close to the fake Zhao Yu.

The competition on the ring was coming to an end. Although the head of the Xuanyang Sect discovered the weakness of Zhu Wenshu's sword energy, he kept using his body to avoid it.

In addition, although Zhu Wenshu was weaker than them except for the sword, he was only a little weaker, not to the point of crushing them, so the close combat was still fierce.

His Xuanyang Palm has the ability to break defenses, and his palm is as hard as gold and stone. These are his advantages.

When fighting ordinary opponents, he relied on these hands to win.

But today, that sword was really powerful, with golden ripples flowing on the surface of the sword, making it impossible for him to knock down Zhu Wenshu's sword with his hands.

Not only could it not be shot down, but his hands, which were as hard as gold and stone, would be cut by the sword energy once they got close to it.

A protracted war will definitely lose, and the head of the Xuanyang Sect is just taking a risk.

With a feint, Zhu Wenshu dodged and evaded, and then the head of the Xuanyang Sect suddenly approached and struck Zhu Wenshu in the face with a palm.

Zhu Wenshu quickly blocked with his sword.

Qiang~

Bang~

The head of the Xuanyang Sect struck the Jingzhe Jianjian with his first palm, and struck Zhu Wenshu in the abdomen with his second palm.

The hand that struck the body of the Jingzhe Sword was so bloody that it was cut by the sword energy. Those were his hands. If it had been someone else's hand, it would have been crushed by the sword energy to the point where no bones were left.

Zhu Wenshu took a palm and vomited blood.

He quickly mobilized his internal strength to stabilize his injuries.

"The masters are very capable. Although I want to praise you, but without this sword, you have no chance of winning. I hope that the masters who are qualified to appear will not lose the face of the entire Wanxiang County during the sect competition."

The head of the Xuanyang Sect admitted defeat, but when he got off the ring, he turned his head and said.

Zhu Wenshu was angry and ashamed, but he didn't expect that even with the Jingzhe Sword, he still couldn't win easily.

Before the battle, if the reckless man from Longxiangmen hadn't directly challenged his sword energy and broke his arm, he would most likely have overturned.

At this point in the battle, Zhu Wenshu had won, and the old man in charge stood up and was about to announce that Yixiantian had qualified to qualify.

"slow!"

Under the ring, a voice rang out.

Immediately afterwards, a man in white jumped onto the ring and stood on the edge of the ring.

"How is that possible! You, you..." When Zhu Wenshu saw the man in white, he was so surprised that he couldn't speak and pointed at the man in white.

"My good brother, what's wrong? Don't you recognize me as your brother?"

"Father!" Dong Zijin stood up and said with a look of surprise on his face.

Dong Zijin jumped onto the ring and walked to the man in white: "Father, where have you been these days? Dad, aren't you unable to walk?"

"Of course I can't walk in the sky, otherwise your good uncle and good mother will try their best to kill me." The man in white sneered.

Under the ring, no one recognized Dong Xiangyang except Qing Wangquan.

Dong Xiangyang has changed a lot compared to before, and his face looks much older.

But when Dong Zijin called the man in white his father.

"The Wanxiang Sword Immortal, he is the Wanxiang Sword Immortal Dong Xiangyang!"

"The All-Seeing Sword Immortal?"

Some people know Dong Xiangyang, and some people don't. Those who do know introduce Dong Xiangyang to those who don't.

It basically introduces why Dong Xiangyang is called the Sword Immortal of All Things, and also explains why Dong Xiangyang faded out of the world.

Linglong looked at the ring and saw that Wu Zhina was much shorter than Dong Xiangyang. In order to make Wu Zhina taller, there were a lot of things padded in her shoes.

The atmosphere in the ring became tense, and Wu Zhina told Dong Zijin the truth despite Dong Xiangyang's appearance.

Dongzi Jin was shocked and couldn't believe it. Zhu Wenshu was in surprise and had no time to refute.

But the discussion under the stage brought Zhu Wenshu back to his senses. After hearing Wu Zhina's words, the people under the stage had already begun to talk about it.

Zhu Wenshu retorted, saying that this person had ulterior motives and that he was not Dong Xiangyang.

In fact, Zhu Wenshu was very panicked. He had already thought about his ruined reputation and the fate of his life. In order to save himself, he could only take risks.

So he pointed his sword at Dong Xiangyang and said: "I don't know who you are? Why are you pretending to be Brother Xiangyang? Brother Xiangyang and I have always had a good relationship. Marrying Brother Xiangyang's wife is also a matter of course.

Everyone in the world knows that Brother Xiang Yang is a master of swordsmanship. If you are really Brother Xiang Yang, then compete with me."

Zhu Wenshu's plan is very simple. He can only deny Dong Xiangyang's identity. Once he recognizes Dong Xiangyang's identity, he will be finished.

Now he can only make dangerous moves. He is gambling, and his ability to gamble on Dong Xiangyang has declined a lot.

Bet that Dong Xiangyang's sword is not as powerful as before.
Chapter completed!