When Chu Xisheng and Heng Wei Yaokong were confronting each other, three women were looking at him outside the ring.
One is Xie Zhenqing. At this time, she is standing on the top of the eaves of a tall building, leaning down to look down.
Lunwu Tower is not far from the Nanjie Temple Market, and she was alarmed when the incident happened.
She didn't expect that after Chu Xisheng killed the Ho Luo fish on the river, he would cause such a big disturbance in the ancient market.
However, after she watched the two battles in full, Xie Zhenqing felt that the sickly and beautiful young man on the stage seemed to be shrouded in a halo.
Such a graceful appearance can be easily painted——
Then she saw the seventh-grade 'Rune Eagle Sword' held by Heng Wei, and she was immediately frightened and angry: "This Long Heng is so shameless!"
"Master Long is always unscrupulous in his actions, and he doesn't care what others think."
Dong Linshan also followed, stroking his long beard: "This Chu Xisheng surprised me. It seems that the rumors about him are not groundless. The article we wrote before was indeed conservative.
Already."
Xie Zhenqing nodded slightly.
After looking at Chu Xisheng's knife, she somewhat believed that the Ho Luoyu died at Chu Xisheng's hands.
Although He Luoyu is an eighth-level demon fish, if it is unprepared and gets too close to Chu Xisheng's position, it is still very likely to be assassinated by Chu Xisheng.
But now, she is more worried about Chu Xisheng's life and death.
Xie Zhenqing could tell that Heng Wei on the stage was a good wielder of the Jiugong Sword just by looking at his stance.
The Rune Eagle Sword in his hand is even more extraordinary. Even an inexperienced martial artist can possess ninth-grade combat power by practicing it.
At this moment, Dong Linshan said "Uh", his body trembled, and his eyes showed a bit of surprise: "This battle is going to be interesting."
"What's interesting?" Xie Zhenqing turned to look at Dong Linshan curiously: "Old Dong, what did you see?"
The old director next to her, although his cultivation level is not high, only the eighth grade. He is a senior editor in the martial arts building. He has been the "collaborator" for twenty-five years. He has seen countless martial arts cultivators with his eyes.
Be knowledgeable and knowledgeable.
He also has the talent of 'Eagle Eye' and has amazing insights.
"It's the sword intention, a kind of sword intention called '睚禦'! In the past, Dong was lucky enough to see the Overlord of Martial Arts use it once in his girlhood."
Dong Linshan said "tsk tsk": "I didn't expect that after sixteen years, someone would master this kind of sword intention."
Xie Zhenqing frowned slightly, wondering what the sword meant?
The sword intention that a ninth-grade martial artist has comprehended, no matter how strong it is, is only limited, and is simply not enough to offset the advantage of the 'Rune Eagle Sword'.
Dong Linshan did not explain anymore, he looked steadily at the young man on the ring.
Whether this young man can survive depends on how well he has mastered his sword intention.
The 'Yai Can Sword Intent' he had seen in Qin Muge became more powerful the more enemies there were.
At this time, there were more than three hundred martial arts cultivators shouting at Chu Xi to kill him?
Dong Linshan was very optimistic about this kind of sword intention, but it was a pity that Qin Muge did not continue on this path and reproduce the glory of the past as the "Blood-Yai Sword Lord".
But Qin Muge is Qin Muge after all, and he is the only one in the world.
This young man named Chu Xisheng was afraid that he could not compare with the Overlord King who had dominated the Northern Territory for twelve years.
On the other side of the arena, Lu Luanli, who was hiding in the crowd, had already used two spells to lighten his body and strengthen his body, and had also buckled a fifth-grade jade talisman in his left sleeve.
She was ready to save people before the three-tone drum sounded, and escaped with Chu Xisheng.
This might expose her identity, but she couldn't just watch this guy die.
After all, she was the one who made the guarantee to help Chu Xisheng deal with the Long family.
But at this moment, Lu Luanli felt his sleeve being pulled.
Lu Luanli turned to look back and found that it was Chu Yunyun, Chu Xisheng's younger sister.
Lu Luanli was shocked and confused.
I wonder if this girl recognizes her?
No! Impossible!
Not only did she cover her face now, she also used talismans to change the color of her clothes.
Lu Luanli looked at Chu Yunyun pretending to be confused, and at the same time said in a loud voice: "Girl, what are you pulling on my sleeve for?"
Chu Yunyun smiled and pointed at Lu Luanli's head: "Sister Lu, you forgot to change your jewelry."
After the two had been together for more than ten days, she still quite liked the girl's temperament.
Indeed, as Chu Xisheng said, he is simple and righteous, and sometimes a little confused.
Lu Luanli touched his head, and sure enough he found that his beloved rose gold Bu Yao was still stuck on the top of his head.
Lu Luanli smiled awkwardly, put the gilded step into his sleeve, and then said with a solemn expression: "That's right, Yunyun, you go first and go to North Street. To be honest, I am a seventh-level practitioner of both martial arts and martial arts.
Xiuwei, I am here to ensure that your brother is safe and sound. We will meet up at North Street later. Be good! Go quickly."
She no longer cared about hiding her strength or identity in front of Chu Yunyun.
Chu Yunyun's initial affection for Lu Luanli surged, but when she heard the word 'good', the corners of her lips twitched slightly.
She said with a stiff smile on her face: "Senior Sister Lu is loyal, but can you wait a moment? Look at my brother -"
Lu Luanli followed her fingers and looked over. Chu Xisheng stretched out his hand toward her, making a pressing gesture with one palm downwards.
This should be to calm her down a bit.
Lu Luanli frowned. Chu Xisheng probably didn't know how powerful the Jiugong Sword, which was close to the eighth-level combat power, combined with the rune sword, was!
Qi Heng was afraid that this person's face was red, which was clearly a symptom of taking the 'Blending Blood Pill'.
This guy doesn’t know the heights of the world——
Chu Yunyun knew that Chu Xisheng's gesture alone could not convince Lu Luanli.
"Senior Sister Lu, the secret move totem carved by my brother is not a 'whistle from nowhere', but a 'wind and thunder'!"
"Um?"
Lu Luanli immediately let out a sigh and looked towards Chu Xisheng on the stage.
She hesitated a little, even if Chu Xisheng had the totem of wind and thunder, he might not be able to win, right?
But you can take another look at it——
Chu Xisheng, who was on the ring, saw Lu Luanli let go of the hand holding the knife, and then he calmed down and looked at Heng Wei in front of him.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He is confident that he will win, but he does not want Lu Luanli to intervene at this time, creating endless variables and endless troubles.
"Who are you looking at?"
Heng Wei followed Chu Xisheng's gaze curiously, and then a look of surprise appeared in his eyes: "That's your sister? She's very beautiful, what a pity -"
His master, Long Heng, is known to be cruel and ruthless, and he will definitely eradicate the root cause afterwards.
The second young master, Longsheng, was narrow-minded and would retaliate for his anger. Moreover, at a young age, he already had several women.
This Chu Yunyun may not be able to escape Long Sheng's clutches.
Chu Xisheng, however, pressed the handle of the knife with his hand and looked calm: "I didn't expect that I would meet my fellow disciples in the life and death competition. But now that I have met, Chu will not show mercy."
Heng Wei couldn't help laughing: "In a life-and-death battle, where are the brothers? Besides, you and I are not formal disciples of the Wuxiang Divine Sect, but just members of the martial arts school. Do we need to talk about the rules of not killing each other in the same sect?"
At this time, the second drum sounded, and everyone outside the ring was waiting quietly, and there was silence all around.
"I want to say the same thing." Heng Wei's eyes were cold: "I will definitely get your head today!"
Chu Xisheng didn't reply. He nodded slightly and looked at Heng Wei with all his attention.
Just ten breaths later, in front of the big drum on the north side of the arena, a strong man in red made a move to beat the drum.
At this time, Hengwei drew his sword first and made a sharp "choking" sound.
He was worried that even if he was holding the Rune Eagle Sword, he would not be able to block Chu Xisheng's sword-drawing move, which was "unfounded".
So Hengwei drew his sword first before the drum sounded!
He always remembers that his purpose is to kill people, not to compete with others.
Just when Heng Wei's sword was halfway drawn, the drum roared.
Chu Xisheng's sword was also unsheathed and slashed furiously at this moment.
His hand chased the wind and lightning, bringing up an indistinguishable arc of sword light in the air.
But the next moment, a 'clang' sound came from between the two people.
Heng Wei blocked Chu Xisheng's knife three feet away from his throat, and golden sparks exploded between the swords.
The corners of his lips suddenly raised, revealing a sarcastic smile.
Chu Xisheng failed to behead him with the help of the 'Secret Totem', so it was his turn next.
But at this moment, Heng Wei felt as if his mind had been hit by a heavy hammer, which made stars appear in his eyes, he was in a daze, and even briefly lost consciousness.
It’s the intention of the sword!
Heng Wei thought of this word immediately, and an extremely fearful thought grew in his heart.
But Chu Xisheng is not just a ninth-grade martial artist with true essence, how could he have such a powerful sword intention?
Hengwei struggled hard, trying to make himself move, but was unable to do so.
His spirit and body were completely disconnected at this moment, and his limbs were completely out of control.
At this time, Chu Xisheng's sword was sweeping in from Heng Wei's rear again.
He stepped behind Heng Wei and slashed back with his sword!
This style is exactly the seventeenth style of the Wind Chasing Knife, ‘Wind and Thunder’!
Chu Xisheng went all out and made no reservations.
The next moment, Heng Wei's head was thrown into the air, and a large amount of blood sprayed into the sky.