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Chapter 85 In the last round, Da Zhou Weird Swordsman!

Xiao Han, who had won two games in a row, directly tied this match to a draw.

This fifth game has become a crucial game.

At this time, Zhong Wanchuan took the initiative and said: "I found the tomb of Tianlong Martial Saint in Zhenwu City. I heard that it was a disciple named Shi Zhengqi from your Great Qin Martial Palace who received the Martial Saint inheritance."

"How about letting Shi Zhengqi play in the fifth game?"

"In this case, our Great Zhou Martial House's bet includes not only this dragon ball, but also a city and 200,000 spiritual jade!"

Ye Wenxuan's eyes moved slightly and said: "Based on these alone, it is impossible for us to take out the inheritance of the Martial Saint as a bet."

Zhong Wanchuan nodded: "This is natural. We do not expect to obtain the inheritance of the Martial Saint, but I know that you, the warriors of the Great Qin State, have obtained the jade pendant of the Tianlong Martial Saint!"

"Just use this thing as a bet. What does Palace Master Ye think?"

Ye Wenxuan looked at Shi Zhengqi. Shi Zhengqi walked out from the crowd: "I have no problem going to the battle, but I don't know whose hands the Tianlong Martial Saint's jade pendant fell into."

Xiao Han thought for a moment, took out the dragon-shaped jade pendant, and said, "Is it this?"

Zhong Wanchuan nodded in surprise: "Yes, it is exactly this!"

Xiao Han looked at Ye Wenxuan and said with a smile: "If Shi Zhengqi wins, how about the dragon ball being mine?"

The King of Great Qin waved his hand: "I am sure about this matter!"

"And Shi Zhengqi took away the two hundred thousand spiritual jade."

It can be seen that Emperor Qin was in a very good mood.

Xiao Han won two games in a row, and in the last game, Xiao Han had great confidence in Shi Zhengqi, which greatly inspired everyone in the Qin Kingdom.

The so-called morale is like a rainbow, just like this at this moment.

When the people of the Great Zhou Wu Mansion saw that Emperor Qin had clearly arranged the bets Zhong Wanchuan had mentioned, they were extremely angry.

Zhong Wanchuan came well prepared, and of course he would not be angered by such words. He calmly said: "Since you agree, then he is the disciple sent by our Great Zhou Martial Palace!"

Everyone in the Great Qin Kingdom was indeed very curious about the disciples sent by Zhong Wanchuan.

Shi Zhengqi, who has received the inheritance of the Martial Saint, is probably very powerful. Since Zhong Wanchuan dares to make so many bets, he must be quite confident.

The disciples of the Great Zhou Martial Mansion all made way for themselves.

But I saw an old man with gray hair walking out!

"What does this mean?"

Shi Zhengqi was stunned for a moment.

Although the opponent is at the ninth level of the Linghai Realm, he is already so old and his energy and blood have declined very obviously. There is no chance of winning against Shi Zhengqi.

Zhong Wanchuan of the Wufu of the Great Zhou Dynasty would not be so comatose.

This is almost the same as admitting defeat directly!

"You are Dazhou's strange swordsman!"

Ye Wenxuan seemed to have thought of something and blurted it out immediately.

Strange swordsman?

Young disciples such as Xiao Han and Shi Zhengqi have never heard of this name.

The expressions of the four peak masters of the Great Qin Martial Palace changed.

Xia Houcheng knew about this strange swordsman, and said in an incomprehensible tone: "I heard my grandfather mention the name of the strange swordsman."

"When he was young, he once fought against this man on the frontier battlefield."

"At that time, he didn't take the strange swordsman seriously, but later he realized that he was wrong."

"My grandfather, with the strength of the third level of Tianyuan Realm, not only did not hurt the strange swordsman, but also allowed the strange swordsman to escape intact!"

"This was a rare mistake my grandfather made when he was young."

The strange swordsman was actually a warrior from the same period as Grandpa Xia Houcheng!

This matter, in the eyes of everyone, is extremely absurd!

The strange swordsman said hoarsely, "So, you are Xia Houyi's grandson. I wonder how your grandfather is in good health?"

Xia Houcheng said calmly: "My grandfather has always been in good health, so I won't bother you to keep thinking about him."

"I heard that the strange swordsman has not appeared for a long time. I didn't expect that this time he would lower his status and come to bully the juniors!"

"With your behavior, how can you compare with my grandfather!"

The strange swordsman smiled strangely and said, "Xia Houyi is a proud man, and so is his grandson."

"The real purpose of my trip this time is to visit my old friends."

"You disappoint me very much when you say that."

Xia Houcheng's face darkened and he stopped talking to the strange swordsman.

Judging from the current situation of the strange swordsman, it would be good to be alive. He also wanted to fight Shi Zhengqi, making Xia Houcheng secretly guess where the opponent's confidence came from.

As for visiting his grandfather, it is not something that the strange swordsman can just say.

Ye Wenxuan said in a deep voice: "Zhengqi, this strange swordsman has been immersed in the art of swordsmanship for at least seventy years!"

"Even if you have obtained the inheritance of the Martial Saint, you must not be careless!"

"Many people speculate that this strange swordsman is not at the Linghai realm, but is deliberately suppressing and constantly honing his sword skills!"

"Don't worry about his true strength for now. According to the current gambling situation, he can only compete with you with his spiritual sea level cultivation."

"So, what you are comparing is your understanding of the art of swordsmanship and some skills."

After hearing the story of the strange swordsman, Shi Zhengqi was already on guard: "Master, it will not be easy for him to defeat me!"

Ye Wenxuan could not refute the fact that an old monster like the Strange Swordsman could be allowed to play.

In this battle, Great Qin was still defeated by Zhong Wanchuan.

The strange swordsman looked at Shi Zhengqi, who had a serious face, and said with a smile: "Young man, show me the inheritance of Tianlong Martial Saint once, and I will let you go."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Shi Zhengqi smiled back and said, "I'm worried that you are too old to remember!"

The smile on the strange swordsman's face disappeared, and he said murderously: "I don't know whether to live or die!"

Xiao Han silently stared at the strange swordsman, feeling that there seemed to be something hidden in him. He entered the Star Divine Courtyard and asked about Old Man Xingchen.

Old Man Xingchen saw through the reality of the strange swordsman at a glance, and said with a smile: "This person has been cursed by a master, and his cultivation has always been sealed at the level of the spiritual sea, unable to break through."

"Either this person can forcefully break through this spell with great strength, or he can find someone whose strength is not inferior to that of the master who planted the spell and help him resolve it."

"However, these two methods should be impossible to achieve given his ability."

Xiao Han asked: "So, senior, why do you think he showed up here?"

Old Man Xingchen said: "Because this spell has consumed nine out of ten of his lifespan. If he continues to hide, he will definitely die."

"I guess he must have come here to try and break the spell as a last ditch effort."

Xiao Han was thoughtful, and the strange swordsman said that he came to Da Qin to meet Xia Houcheng's grandfather.

Apparently, the strange swordsman thought Xia Houcheng's grandfather had a way to help him.


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