In the Chinese music scene at that time, "Swordsman" was one of the songs with the most martial arts atmosphere.
Even in China, where martial arts is in decline, many people are excited by this song, not to mention the Lingwu Continent where warriors are everywhere.
After singing this song, everyone felt that their hearts were ignited and filled with the heroic feelings of children in the world.
There is no harm without comparison. After listening to the song Swordsman, the song Zhuo Wengong sang just now is not worth mentioning at all.
There was a moment of silence, and when everyone came to their senses, a burst of warm applause broke out.
"A good song. This song is so sung. It was written just for us warriors..."
"The music is good, Mr. Qin is really a genius. He can compose such a good tune and sing such a heroic song!"
"The eldest lady and Mr. Qin work so well together, they are a perfect match..."
He Ziwei's cheeks turned red when she heard the commotion around her. She glanced at Qin Haodong shyly, and she had already accepted the man in front of her.
"I declare that Mr. Qin wins this music competition. According to the previous rule of two out of three games, Mr. Qin also wins this challenge."
He Ziwei directly announced the results of the competition without consulting Zhuo Wengong.
Although the other party was the son of the city lord, her heart was completely conquered by the talented and handsome young man in front of her, and she could no longer tolerate anyone else.
Zhuo Wengong's face was ashen. The reason why he did not choose to compete in martial arts alone just now was to show his versatility.
Unexpectedly, he created an opportunity for the other party to shine, and his face was slapped loudly.
He said with a gloomy expression: "Miss He, the challenge is not over yet. Isn't it too early for you to announce the result now?"
He Ziwei said: "Mr. Zhuo, have you forgotten that we agreed to win two out of three games before? Now that you have lost two games in a row, shouldn't it be over?"
Zhuo Wengong said: "That's different. There is still one more competition. I want to compete with him in martial arts."
"Master Zhuo, is this still necessary? You have lost now. Even if you win the last game, you will still lose."
"Of course it is necessary." Zhuo Wengong said with a gloomy look, "The last match is a martial arts competition. What if he dies, will the result completely change?"
He Ziwei's expression changed drastically, and it was obvious that the guy in front of her was furious and had murderous intentions.
She is now extremely satisfied with the husband she has chosen and does not want any accidents to occur, but the situation in front of her cannot stop it.
According to the rules, two out of three games are the best, but people asked that the last game be included in the rules.
Just when she was in trouble, Qin Haodong came over and said: "Since we are competing, let's compete."
He Ziwei said nervously: "But..."
Zhuo Wengong sneered and said: "Nothing to worry about. Since we have agreed on three rounds, we must finish the three rounds."
Qin Haodong gave her a comforting look: "It's okay, get ready for the third game!"
He Ziwei gritted her teeth and ordered her servants to start clearing the place, preparing for the two people to compete in martial arts.
She signaled with her eyes, and He Zhong secretly came to Qin Haodong and whispered, "Uncle, you have to be careful. Zhuo Wengong's cultivation has reached the early stage of integration, and what he is best at is using hidden weapons."
Qin Haodong nodded slightly, indicating that he already understood.
Everything was prepared, a temporary arena was set up, and two people stood in the arena.
Zhuo Wengong gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, just prepare to die!"
After saying that, his aura suddenly exploded, and he reached the early stage of integration in an instant.
In the entire Scarlet Flame City, he is also considered a leader among the younger generation, and he is always proud of his cultivation.
In his opinion, the boy in front of him was younger than himself, and his cultivation level would definitely not reach the Fusion Stage, or even the Void Refining Stage.
What he didn't expect was that Qin Haodong's aura quickly rose, reaching the combined stage in an instant, and was even a bit stronger than his temperament.
"This...how is this possible?"
Zhuo Wengong's expression was stagnant. The guy in front of him was better at cooking and music than him, and his cultivation level was almost the same. How could he still let people live?
Qin Haodong said: "Master Zhuo, are you ready? I'm going to take action."
"Wait a minute." Zhuo Wengong stopped Qin Haodong and said, "Although it is a martial arts competition, it is not interesting to fight with punches and kicks.
Well, how about we compete with concealed weapons?"
He Ziwei stood aside to watch the battle, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Qin Haodong's cultivation was not weaker than Zhuo Wengong.
At the same time, I became more and more happy. This time I found a bride, it was so perfect, and I found such a perfect husband.
After hearing the suggestion of testing concealed weapons, she winked at Qin Haodong one after another, telling him not to agree.
But what I didn't expect was that Qin Haodong acted as if he hadn't seen it and said readily: "Okay, you can compete with whatever you want!"
Zhuo Wengong was very happy and said: "The two of us shoot hidden weapons at each other. Whoever is injured by the hidden weapon first will lose."
Qin Haodong nodded and said, "Okay!"
"Boy, go to hell!"
After Zhuo Wengong finished speaking, he raised his right hand, and a cold light shot towards Qin Haodong's face like a meteor.
What he shot was a golden crossbow arrow. This was no ordinary crossbow arrow. It was a magical weapon called an electric crossbow.
This kind of crossbow wins by speed. For ordinary people, their lives will be lost when they see it.
Zhuo Wengong unexpectedly fired the electric crossbow, and Qin Haodong fell to the ground with a plop.
"Hahaha, kid, aren't you crazy? Aren't you good at cooking? Are you good at playing music? How are you now? Weren't you shot to death by an arrow from me..."
Zhuo Wengong burst into laughter, while He Ziwei's face was as pale as paper, and her heart was filled with grief.
She had just found a sweetheart, but she didn't expect that he would die so soon. How could she survive having to face this playboy in the future?
Others onlookers also expressed shock and regret, but at this moment, Qin Haodong, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly stood up.
Taking off his right hand that was lying on his chest, he saw that his two fingers were holding the arrow tip of the electro-optical crossbow tightly, but his body was not injured at all, not even his clothes were damaged.
"I'm sorry, I think the atmosphere is a little too awkward. I'm just kidding you." Qin Haodong raised his hand and threw the electro-optical crossbow to the ground, saying disdainfully, "Such a piece of rubbish can't hurt me."
His soul is more powerful than the Great Elder of the Ghost King Sect. Although the speed of the electric crossbow is fast, he still cannot escape the glance of his soul.
With his cultivation level, as long as he could determine the movement trajectory of the electro-optical crossbow, catching him would be easy. He just wanted to tease Zhuo Wengong, so he fell to the ground and feigned death.
Seeing that her sweetheart was fine, He Ziwei almost felt like crying with joy.
"You...how dare you play tricks on me!"
Zhuo Wengong was furious and waved his hands in succession, shooting out silver flying knives one after another.
It's a pity that this kind of hidden weapon poses no threat to Qin Haodong at all. His hands are swung out like lotus flowers, and the flying knives are caught in his hands one after another, and then thrown to the ground like garbage.
He said with a smile: "If you have anything else, just use it."
"Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle!"
Zhuo Wengong was completely furious, and he directly used the hidden weapon hidden at the bottom of the box. He saw countless tiny needles shooting towards Qin Haodong overwhelmingly.
This kind of hidden weapon is really powerful, and it can be said that there is no way to hide it, but after it was fired, Qin Haodong's shadow disappeared, and countless silver needles all fell to the ground.
"What's going on? Where are the people?"
Zhuo Wengong was looking around when he heard Qin Haodong say from behind: "Is that all you have?"
When he used the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle, he had already foreseen it and moved away from his original position, allowing the opponent to completely miss his shot.
"you……"
Zhuo Wengong turned around, his face turned pale with anger. He didn't know where such a pretty boy suddenly appeared from, and he turned out to be so difficult to deal with.
"Your hidden weapon is almost ready, now try mine. Don't say I didn't tell you, my hidden weapon is a bit special, so you have to be careful."
After Qin Haodong finished speaking, he raised his hand and threw a round object over.
This thing is only about the size of an adult's fist, is not very fast, and does not look threatening.
He Ziwei and others were extremely surprised, wondering what threat Qin Haodong's hidden weapon posed.
A flash of disdain flashed in Zhuo Wengong's eyes. This thing was just like a stone, he could reach out and catch it casually.
"Can't you pick up my electro-optical crossbow? I'll pick one up and show it to you."
After saying that, he raised his hand and took the round thing in his hand, and said proudly: "This thing like you is not much stronger than a stone, can you still hurt me?"
While he was talking, he didn't notice that the thing in his hand was emitting a trace of black smoke.
"You guessed wrong. My hidden weapons are much more powerful than rocks, 3...2...1..."
After Qin Haodong finished speaking, he started a countdown. When he counted to one, he heard a loud bang and the grenade in Zhuo Wengong's hand exploded.
What he just threw was not a hidden weapon, but a grenade with a fuse.
But this was in Scarlet Flame City, and Qin Haodong didn't want the other party's life.
Therefore, the one used has not been refined in the Xuanyin Gathering Furnace, otherwise Zhuo Wengong's life would have been killed.
Even so, the powerful explosive force blew Zhuo Wengong into disgrace.
Fortunately, his body-protecting energy was very powerful, and the right hand holding the grenade only broke the skin and flesh, but did not injure any muscles or bones.
The people nearby were dumbfounded. They had never seen such a powerful hidden weapon. Why did it explode suddenly?
"You...what is this?"
Zhuo Wengong was almost going crazy. Meeting this boy today refreshed his understanding again and again. It was originally a hidden weapon like a stone. How could it be so powerful?
"I have long said that my hidden weapon is somewhat special." Qin Haodong said with a smile, "Master Zhuo, now that you are injured, shouldn't it be time to admit defeat?"