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Chapter 903 The hero in a woman's heart

Xue Shangqing is of course a well-known celebrity in his hometown.

The young master of Mingjian Villa, the future master of Mingjian Villa, who wouldn't give him some face here?

Moreover, among these newcomers who are just starting out in the martial arts world, he is considered to have extraordinary martial arts skills. The key is that he has a noble status and is pampered, so he can be regarded as the prince of this area.

Such an influential figure suddenly entered the ring, and everyone on and off the stage exclaimed in surprise.

"This...isn't this the young master? He...why is he interested in participating in such an arena?"

"Perhaps I am pampered at home and have nothing to do, so I came here to find some fun."

"Oh? So this is the young master of Mingjian Villa. This is the first time I've met him. I wonder if this young master's kung fu is as famous as his reputation."

Not only does Xue Shangqing appear on stage, but even appearing outside the village is a rare event. There has never been any precedent of Xue Shangqing competing in the ring.

The atmosphere of the crowd became even more lively now.

The ringmaster was overjoyed to see Xue Shangqing on the stage. If he could take advantage of the opportunity to defeat the opponent this time, wouldn't he have a chance to become famous?

Although he was excited in his heart, he still had to put on a calm look on his face. He looked at Xue Shangqing and asked: "I didn't expect that the young master of Mingjian Villa would also be interested in participating in such a competition. Could it be that the exquisite sword moves in Mingjian Villa are no longer enough?"

The young master is eager to learn, so he has begun to covet other sword manuals, right?"

"Sword training in the village, brothers and sisters, how can I use my full strength to attack? There is no time to test whether my swordsmanship is good or bad. This is where the world's heroes gather. I believe that all of you here will not do it because of my status.

And if you have mercy on me, if you have such a good opportunity, you naturally have to give it a try."

These are beautiful words, worthy of the young master of Famous Sword Villa.

Seeing the approving and admiring glances cast by many people in the audience, Xue Shangqing couldn't help but feel complacent in her heart.

But the real purpose of his coming to the stage was not for the opinions of these people, but for the most eye-catching beautiful lady in the crowd.

This time, the goddess's eyes finally did not stay on the guard, but looked at herself.

Xue Shangqing felt a surge of blood, and he pulled out his sword very gracefully and said: "Let's take action!"

He is not trying to defeat one person, but to complete five consecutive victories, so he will not give his opponent too much rest time.

When the sword is unsheathed, there is a silver reflection.

Mingjian Villa is famous for its sword making. How can the young master's sword be simple?

But looking at the sword light, you can tell that it is a rare treasure that is rarely seen in the world!

Sure enough, when the sword came into contact with the long sword in the opponent's hand, there was not a sound of metal collision, but a very harsh and weird sound.

As soon as the two of them fought, the other party felt something was wrong, and his beloved sword actually showed signs of breaking.

Lest you miss your sword and the opponent's actual move turns into a feint, you can only retreat along the opponent's sword momentum.

But how could Xue Shangqing take advantage of the opponent so quickly, pressing forward quickly without giving the opponent a chance to breathe?

With a clang, the long sword fell from his hands and fell on the ring.

"I surrender!"

Xue Shangqing's opponent immediately admitted defeat without any hesitation.

Xue Shangqing proudly handed over his hand: "Accept."

The result was unexpected. In this way, not even one move was completed, it could only be regarded as half a move.

The winner was determined by just half a move?

This young master is too powerful, right?

Only Xue Shangqing's opponent knows the real reason. It's not that Xue Shangqing is too strong at all, but because the opponent's sword is too powerful.

If you fight hard, you will most likely break your sword.

As a swordsman, he attaches great importance to his sword, and he obviously does not want to harm his sword due to such a sparring match.

Although I felt a little dissatisfied, there was nothing I could do about it, so I could only silently pick up my sword, look at it carefully, and then leave the stage angrily.

The people who didn't know why were really shocked by Xue Shangqing. There were whispers below, and they were all speculating about the level of the young master Xu's internal strength.

Xue Shangqing looked back again and found that Fu Qianqian's eyes were also full of surprise, and she suddenly felt refreshed.

I was thinking secretly in my heart, no matter what kind of character you are, every woman will aspire to be strong. It is said that this kind of lady who was born with a silver spoon in her mouth would still be embarrassed when she saw her heroic appearance on the ring overlooking all living beings.

Don’t you feel admiration?

Xue Shangqing is right. Every woman yearns for a hero, but it also depends on what the woman has experienced. Everyone has a different definition of a hero.

Just like the Xue Shangqing in front of me.

In Fu Qianqian's eyes, Xue Shangqing was just a dandy who loved to show off, and was essentially no different from the other young men in the capital.

Young men in the capital like to use money to make others look up to them, but Xue Shangqing just uses force and sword.

A real hero should be low-key and tolerant, and only show his abilities at the most critical moments. Just like Xia Shang, he is sometimes aloof, a little overbearing, and a little unreliable, but at critical moments he can always act like a god.

Still showing brilliance, it's not that he can save the day every time, it's just that his calmness in the face of danger gives people a feeling of incomparable safety.

To have such a temperament is the courage of a true hero, and it cannot be compared to a brat like a brat on stage who likes to show off.

Indeed, Xue Shangqing was just a brat in Fu Qianqian's eyes, and the reason why he was surprised was only because of his sword.

"A sword is given to a hero. It is a pity that such a treasure fell into that person's hands. It would be so majestic if Xia Shang carried such a sword."

Xue Shangqing would not think about Fu Qianqian's heart. He was still silent in his own joy.

At this time, another person came on stage.

This man was a shirtless rough man, holding a meteor hammer in his hand, and there was no trace of chivalry in his whole body.

His voice was also very noisy. When he came on stage, he pointed at Xue Shangqing: "I don't care whether you are a young master or not, nor how much ability you have. I only know that you won the last battle disgracefully, and your sword is better than that person's sword.

That man didn't dare to confront you head-on, so he gave up. I'm not using a sword, and this meteor hammer doesn't care whether your sword is sharp or not."

After saying that, the opponent rushed forward with a meteor hammer.

The opponent's moves were very reckless, just like the others, his steps were chaotic and he had no posture at all.

Xue Shangqing snorted coldly, with disdain in his eyes, showing no fear in the face of the heavy meteor hammer.

In the audience, Xue Lengxiang frowned slightly, feeling vaguely that her brother had underestimated the enemy.

However, she did believe in Xue Shangqing's strength. In this foreign village, Xue Shangqing's kung fu should be considered top-notch, and ordinary people would never be his match.

At this time, Xia Shang suddenly said to Xue Lengxiang: "Do you want to remind him not to underestimate the enemy too much?"

Xue Lengxiang looked back at Xia Shang and asked doubtfully: "Is there any clue?" (To be continued)

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