Ling Wei looked troubled, but secretly spied on Xia Zeqi Mansion in private. The martial arts seemed to be quite satisfactory, but he was only in the third realm of martial arts. How could he compete with his seventh realm martial artist? Besides, he also had two good-quality magic weapons at his disposal.
To say that comparing magic weapons in front of him, Ling Wei, is even more idiotic.
"Brother Xu is my sworn brother, and his affairs are naturally my business. Even if the Ling family master takes action, hurts me or kills me, I will bear all the consequences myself." Xia Ze shook his head, turned around and smiled.
Looking at Xu Xiuzhu.
Xu Xiuzhu was filled with gratitude, but he still asked worriedly: "Brother Xia Ze, this happened all because of me. I don't need my brother to do anything for me."
Wu Zhuan also said angrily: "Xia Ze, you are just a martial artist in the third realm. Why are you so ignorant of the world? I think it's better to let me come. Let me come and meet with the Ling family master for a while."
As soon as these words came out, Ling Wei, who had been making a lot of calculations in his heart, immediately fell silent. Wu Zhui's cultivation level, since the moment he was promoted to the Five Sacred Gods, has stepped into the upper five realms of cultivation, which is in harmony with the principles of heaven and earth.
How could something that was closely related to him, a small martial artist of the Seventh Realm, be able to contend with.
"I would like to express my gratitude to Mr. Wu for your kindness in knowing me. You gave me the opportunity to become a martial artist without a father or mother. I have nothing to repay. I can only continue to compete with the strong and practice my boxing skills. I will become Mr. Wu in the future.
I will give my all and die, I have made up my mind, Master Wu no longer needs to persuade me."
Xia Ze fell to the ground, and at the same time, the corners of Wu Zhuan's mouth twitched slightly, and Ling Wei, who was originally a little frightened, felt happy again.
Ling Wei laughed loudly and said: "Wu Shangxian's words are serious. My friend Xia Ze and I are just competing in martial arts. We will stop at the point and will not harm our lives. Please rest assured, Shangxian."
"Then...that's all we have to do." Wu Zhui took a step back and said, "Since this is a competition between gentlemen, why don't we both place bets, and the loser can give his magic weapon to the other party.
How about letting go of grudges with a smile?"
"Okay! As Mr. Wu said, Ling has a spiritual treasure as a bet. I hope you two won't dislike it." As soon as Wu Zhui finished speaking, Ling Wei couldn't wait to take out a handful of the whole body from the square in his hand.
The pitch-black halberd stuck into the ground with a scraping sound.
On the black halberd, a golden light flashed, with vivid red animal patterns, and it flashed away.
Xia Ze nodded, turned his hand, and the Lihuo Bahuang Sword fell into the palm of his hand. Suddenly the glow was bright and a heat wave was raised.
The whole audience was shocked, including Ling Wei and Ling Xiu, father and son, and their hearts trembled: Half-immortal soldier? Could this kid really have the ability to win?
Xia Ze slightly raised his hand: "This Lihuo Bahuang Sword is a semi-immortal weapon given by Master Wu. It has acceptable qualifications. I will use it as a bet today."
"Okay...then please come with me to the martial arts arena." Ling Wei breathed a sigh of relief. Most of what this kid relies on are these semi-immortal soldiers. Even so, he is not afraid of him. The methods of the Seventh Realm martial artist
There are too many.
Old Mrs. Lin staggered, holding the arms of Xia Ze and Xu Xiuzhu, and said softly: "Children, you don't have to go to such trouble, my son and grandson are very evil-minded, and they have many ways to torment people.
Grandma can tell you something, and the marriage is settled..."
Xia Ze and Xu Xiuzhu felt warm in their hearts and said with relief: "Grandma, don't worry, we have plenty of solutions and everything will be fine."
After several attempts at persuasion, Mrs. Lin had no choice but to give up.
Said to be a martial arts arena, it was actually a large courtyard filled with eighteen kinds of weapons. In the center of the courtyard, Ling Wei and Ling Xiu, father and son, stood side by side, eager to try.
Ling Xiu's eyes showed fierceness, she looked at Xu and Yan who were intimately connected from a distance, and whispered in a low voice: "Sister Yingluo, I, Ling Xiu, have never been so in love with a woman. You are so shameless, just
Don’t blame me for destroying this kid today.”
"Brother, I'm troubling you today. It was my own private matter, and now I've involved you." Xu Xiuzhu turned to look at Xia Ze and said guiltily.
Xia Ze frowned and complained: "Brother Xu, you are too unreasonable. We have experienced life and death together along the way. We are good brothers who share weal and woe. There is no reason to stand by and watch when brothers are in trouble."
He quickly folded his hands across his chest and raised his head with vigor: "Besides, the enemies I encountered along the way were all powerful opponents. Ordinary seventh- and eighth-level warriors really didn't take them seriously."
Xu Xiuzhu was stunned, and after a while, he kicked Xia Ze on the buttocks, laughing and scolding: "You kid can do it."
Xia Ze quietly handed the object in his hand to Xu Xiuzhu.
Wu Zhui stood at the top of the steps, his gorgeous clothes fluttering in the wind. He cleared his throat and said in a smooth voice: "In the first game, Xu Xiuzhu plays against Ling Xiu. If one side falls to the ground, he will lose, and if the other side surrenders, he will lose."
.Both parties are invited to enter.”
"Brother Xiuzhu, be careful." Yan Yingluo grabbed Xu Xiuzhu's sleeve and warned softly.
Xu Xiuzhu nodded, then bowed slightly towards Lu Yixiang and Mrs. Lin, and strode towards the ring.
The moment Xu Xiuzhu's toes stepped into the martial arts arena, Xu Xiuzhu's whole aura changed slightly, as if there was a flame burning from his heart along his spine to all parts of his body. He raised his head and said coldly: "Today we will compete.
"
Two crystal-clear daggers quietly slipped out of Lingxiu's left and right sleeves, and she smiled evilly: "We have to decide who is superior, but it is possible that I will kill you accidentally."
"Originally, I thought Yingluo was the one in my pocket. After all, in this Qingyang Town, whatever woman I, Ling Wei, want, it always goes smoothly. But this time, a waste like you jumped out halfway. It's the first time.
It gave me a taste of frustration.”
"But it doesn't matter. The more disobedient a woman is to me, the more fun it will be to conquer her! If you can't get her heart, it's not bad to get her body." Ling Xiu licked her tongue, her face full of enthusiasm.
Xu Xiuzhu's face was covered with a layer of frost, and then quickly returned to its original state. He took a deep breath of martial arts energy, touched the sword at his waist, and prepared to go.
"The competition begins!" Wu Zhuan lowered his long sleeves.
As soon as he finished speaking, the two people on the ring felt a huge earthquake under their feet, and lightning flashed.
In the center of the martial arts arena, two figures, one black and one white, were facing each other.
The long sword slashed hard at Ling Xiu's face. Just when he was about to succeed, Ling Xiu crossed his two blades and barely resisted the heavy slash as heavy as a mountain.
"This boy is indeed not a simple five-level martial artist!" Ling Xiu felt the numbness in her hands and was shocked.
He shouted loudly, cleverly moved his steps, drew out a blade, and slashed towards Xu Xiuzhu's pupils.
When the rabbit was up and the falcon was about to fall, Xu Xiuzhu turned his face slightly, then raised his sword with a cold look on his face, and with a puff, the sound of a sharp object piercing the flesh was heard.
There was a scar on Xu Xiuzhu's right cheek. It was only an inch away and it was about to cut through the hole. In an instant, another stream of blood fell.
"Brother Xiuzhu." Yan Yingluo was a little worried, her long jade fingers were a little moist, and she pinched her sleeves tightly.
Opposite him, Ling Xiu suddenly screamed, and the sharp blade in his left hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound. He covered his bleeding shoulder in pain and stepped back.
This beam of sword light was originally intended to remove his entire arm, but at the last moment Xu Xiuzhu did not acknowledge Mrs. Lin's sadness and stopped slightly, thus saving his arm.
Even so, the biting sword energy still hovered over the flesh and blood, lingering, causing cold sweat to break out on his forehead in pain.
Xu Xiuzhu didn't say a word, his pupils were about to spit out fire. He quickly stabbed Ling Xiu's body with his sword. Just as he was about to strike out with the sword, he heard Ling Xiu shout loudly: "Sleeve Dance Qiankun!"
In an instant, the two sleeves on Lingxiu's robe suddenly stretched out and became as hard as steel. They were like two pythons with intelligence. They moved up and down, hitting the martial arts field and smashing the hard bluestone.
It smashed into pieces, and then stabbed Xu Xiuzhu violently.
In a hurry, Xu Xiuzhu could only hand out a sword in a hurry, and the cuff he cut was shot with fire. He himself took three or four steps back with a red face.
"Bastard! Is this what I usually teach you?" Ling Wei suddenly shouted.
Lingxiu gradually broke away from her panic after being yelled at by her father, then stabilized her body and used her left hand, which was stained with blood, to perform the seal.
On the martial arts field, suddenly, clouds and mist rolled in.
"Black Ice Thorn!"
On Ling Xiu's ferocious face, electric light surged, and in an instant, her words followed suit.
In those patches of clouds and mist, wherever one sets foot, sharp ice edges half as high as a person rise up with lightning speed.
The Sixth Level Qi Practitioner is one level higher than Xu Xiuzhu, but there is a huge gap between the two.
Xu Xiuzhu jumped into the air almost as soon as the ice broke through the ground, but his calf was still slightly scratched by the ice edge. He groaned, and the wound was immediately covered by a light layer of frost.
"Spinning Circle Slash!" Xu Xiuzhu was like a spinning top, instantly scattering hundreds of sword energy with him as the center.
The sound of ice-cold cracking could be heard endlessly, and large swathes of ice exploded in response.
As soon as his toes touched the ground, his strong figure rose up from the ground, unleashing a gust of sword wind to kill Ling Xiu.
Seeing Xu Xiuzhu's extremely fast speed, Ling Xiu gritted her teeth around her face, her Qi Palace roared, and shouted: "Broken!"
The ice edges that had not been shattered by the sword energy suddenly exploded one after another. On the martial arts field, a wave of cold air was raised, and countless sharp ice edges were scattered in all directions. Xu Xiuzhu, who was in the center of the explosion, could not avoid it.
avoid.
Xu Xiuzhu's figure was gradually obscured by thick white smoke, which made Yan Yingluo and Mrs. Lin outside the martial arts arena sweat.
Xia Ze raised the corners of his mouth slightly and turned around to see that Lu Yixiang also looked calm and calm.
Ling Xiu suddenly had an ominous premonition. He gritted his teeth and his throat tightened. Then a purple demon pill flew out of his mouth. During the flight, the terrifying energy continued to accumulate, and finally it was completely submerged in the smoke.
There was a loud rumble, and an earth-shaking air wave swept across. The crowd of people watching were all knocked to the ground by the air wave.
Wu Zhui stood in front of Yan Yingluo and Mrs. Lin. He waved his sleeves and a blue barrier appeared in front of him, melting away the oncoming air waves.
Ling Xiu looked at the rising mushroom clouds of smoke and the burning flames, and was overjoyed, and then laughed crazily, but soon, his smile froze in place.
The rising clouds of smoke and blazing flames seemed to be sucked towards the center of the explosion by a strong suction force.
The speed visible to the naked eye merges into one place, and light suddenly appears.
In the center of the light, Xu Xiuzhu's body was covered in flames and shrouded in clouds and mist. Among them, the sword in his hand shone brightest.
"You lost." Xu Xiuzhu's pupils were shining with light.