A series of battles were thrilling and thrilling. The audience held their breath and clenched their toes on the insoles. There were even exclamations such as "ah, wow, ah, hiss", and finally the two stopped temporarily.
They all took a deep breath.
"Okay, that's awesome."
"Who are these two people?"
"I know the guy with the sword, he's a disciple of the Heyang Clan, and I've met him before. But the one who practices Iron Sand Palm has no impression of him. His accent shouldn't be from this state."
"Oh no, with the skills of these two people, it is inevitable to be in the top ten. Hey, we can only compete for the remaining eight places."
"Hey, it's just like that, not as good as Mr. An."
"I'm afraid you don't understand the rules of the competition. Only one of them can enter, and the other one has no chance."
There was a lot of discussion in the audience. Su Qiulian and Lin Qizhui fought together again, and the fight became more intense. However, only the two enemies could feel it. Both sides wanted to win, but they were restraining themselves and hiding something.
The battle continued for a while, and both of them were out of breath.
The outcome is still unclear.
Just when the spectators in the audience were cheering, a "stop" suddenly resounded throughout the arena.
Su Qiulian and Lin Qizhi looked at each other, quickly separated, and turned to look at the VIP seats inside the ring.
I don't know when, the 'examiner' who was watching on the ring had left the ring. At this time, he was standing behind a person. The person in front of him was Lei Peng, the leader of the Heyang Gang. Lei Peng shouted stop.
The two of them stopped fighting.
"That's it. You two don't need to participate in the next competition. I will give you two places." Lei Peng said, but what he said surprised everyone.
Although the strength is recognized, the rules are wrong, right?
Some people were dissatisfied and wanted to say something, but Lei Peng just glanced around calmly, but couldn't say any objections.
Lei Peng said expressionlessly: "If someone thinks that his skills are no worse than the two on the stage, he can come up to challenge him. As long as he can get a tie, my gang leader will give him a place."
As soon as this sentence came out, there was no objection in the audience.
Lei Peng waited for a moment, and then asked: "Is no one on stage?"
Seeing this, Lei Peng was a little disappointed and said to the two people on the stage: "You guys come with me."
Su Qiulian and Lin Qizhi looked at each other and followed Lei Peng out of the martial arts arena.
Heyang Gang lobby.
Su Qiulian was sitting on a grand master's chair, opposite Lin Qizhi, and in the middle seat was the gang leader Lei Peng.
Lei Peng took a sip of tea and said something that surprised both of them: "You two are here for the Heyang treasure house, right?"
Heyang Treasure House? Su Qiulian blinked. It was the first time he heard these four words together.
Lin Qizhi was silent for a moment, then smiled calmly and said: "That's why I'm here."
"With the abilities of the two of you, these two places are not a waste." Lei Peng nodded and said, putting down his tea cup and leaning on the chair, "But you must think carefully, this trip is extremely dangerous. Even I may not be able to do it."
Will die inside."
Su Qiulian's heart trembled. Gang Leader Lei was a great master with internal power and was famous in Fuyang Prefecture. He was not even sure that he could come out of the Heyang Treasure House alive?
Seeing that there was no response from the two of them, he guessed that he already knew about it. Lei Peng nodded: "In this case, I will teach you "Yang Yuan Gong". The opening of the Heyang Treasure House is approaching, and it may suddenly emerge from the Yang River at any time. You are pressed for time and must be there before
Before opening the treasure house, collect Yang breath as much as possible, either "Breath of the Night Sun" or "Breath of the Fierce Sun". Remember, only breath in the Dantian can be recognized by the treasure house. Yang breath is also the key to opening the extreme Yang treasure box. My request
Not much, try your best to seize the Treasure Box of the Extreme Sun, and after success, everyone can practice the secret technique of the Treasure Box."
Su Qiulian had been secretly observing Lin Qizhi's reaction. When he saw the other party nodding, he nodded slowly. Lei Peng glanced at him and said nothing. He began to teach the two of them Yang Yuan Gong 'practice' on the spot. After they had memorized it, he
Give each of them a brand new secret book with three words written on the cover - Yang Yuan Gong.
Su Qiulian didn't expect that countless people, thinking about it day and night, could get the magic skill they dreamed of so easily. Judging from the printed copy of the secret book and the skillful movements of the gang leader Lei Peng, it seemed that a lot of it had been given out before.
He thought about Wei Qian and the other big shots who were with Lei Peng. Wouldn't they each have a copy of "Yang Yuan Gong"?
Although there were many hidden secrets that he didn't know, Su Qiulian was already very satisfied to get a first-class martial arts book, which was the inner strength he lacked the most. After this incident, no matter how slow he was, he understood that the gang leader didn't really intend to recruit disciples. No wonder
This time, there will be outsiders participating in the intra-gang competition, and things are not as simple as he thought.
Su Qiulian and Lin Qizhi said goodbye and left.
The two of them left the Heyang Gang without saying any polite words, and parted ways with a brief nod.
In the lobby, Lei Peng was still sitting in the main seat.
Protector Li hurriedly walked in from the gate, cupped his fists and said: "Gang leader."
Lei Peng touched the armrest with his fingers and asked, "Do you know who is behind Su Qiulian?"
Protector Li was stunned for a moment: "Su Qiulian?"
Lei Peng looked at him calmly, "Don't you know him?"
Protector Li hurriedly said: "We know Su Qiulian's father, who was once a member of the Secret Department."
"Secret Department?" Lei Peng was surprised.
Protector Li nodded: "Very few people know about this matter. Su Qiulian never mentioned it. I also learned about it by chance, so I also taught him a sword technique."
"What sword skills did you teach?" Lei Peng thought of the fierce and fierce sword skills on the ring.
"It's not some advanced martial arts." Li Hufa smiled and said, "It's a third-rate martial arts called "Five Tigers Broken Door Sword"."
"Five Tigers Broken Door Sword..." Lei Peng frowned. Although he had never practiced sword skills in depth, he always felt that it was somewhat paradoxical. Besides, could a third-rate sword player practice such sword skills? However, Su Qiulian's father was a member of the Secret Department after all.
It would not be surprising if his son knew some excellent sword skills.
"Su Qiulian, don't pay attention. There is a person named Lin Qizhi, who should be from outside the state. You send someone to find out the situation."
After Protector Li retreated, a burly man walked into the lobby.
When Lei Peng saw the other party, he stood up and clasped his fists and said, "General Wei, you are here."
Wei Qian sat next to Lei Peng, "The candidates for our army have been decided. They will block Jingzhou, but you have to pay attention..."
In Fuyang Prefecture City, there is an inn named Xiangyun.
Lin Qizhi closed the door, leaned against the wall and listened for a moment. After confirming that no one was around, he immediately lay on his back on the bed: "I am so exhausted today."
A voice sounded in his mind: "I never expected that such a small Fuyang Prefecture could have such swordsmanship wizards."
"Wizard?" Lin Qizhi turned over and asked, "How does it compare to me?"
"Of course you are better than him. That boy is only a prodigy in swordsmanship, but you are a martial arts seed that has never been seen in thousands of years. If you master your swordsmanship, you can surpass him in less than three years."