Zuo Fei can be regarded as the number one figure in the world of Yunxi County. It’s not that his martial arts cultivation is astonishing, but that he has a temperament. This person is willing to do good and has a lot of loyalty. His temperament is very similar to
Those knight-errants in the marketplace.
However, this kind of temperament is extremely rare among warriors who have entered the third level and the twelfth level, and can be regarded as a strange flower.
He was the third eldest child in the family. Before he entered the realm of chivalry, people in the world often called him "Third Master Zuo". Later, he was also regarded as "the bird in the house that is starved to death". By chance, he accidentally ate the spiritual fruit and became the Jin Dynasty.
The realm of a knight-errant.
Since then, Mr. Zuo has regarded himself as a knight, and gradually gained a certain reputation in Yunxi County. Although he values the loyalty of his friends, he is not stupid, and he naturally knows what kind of friends he can make and what kind of friends he cannot.
So he naturally has some connections in Yunxi County. No, he heard about a good thing a few days ago.
“The Qingyun faction in Qingchuan County wants to organize a martial arts competition to recruit a bride? What a good thing!” As soon as he heard the news, Third Master Zuo couldn’t sit still. Although Third Master Zuo looked ordinary, he had high requirements for his partner.
Of course, the requirement here refers not only to good looks, but more importantly, wealth and heritage. He has worked his way up from the bottom, so of course the importance of a famous watch is important.
And the female disciples of the Qingyun Sect were undoubtedly a good thing that he could never dream of. As for how beautiful his brothers told him, he put them aside.
Zuo Fei looked at the young man opposite him who was obviously younger than him and the green straight knife in his hand, and felt a little bitter for no reason.
If before coming here, he felt that his actual combat ability was much better than that of those children from aristocratic families who had been pampered since childhood. However, when he actually competed in the ring, he was frustrated to find that some things could not be made up for by experience.
There are too many things that "God will give you a meal to eat"!
For example, the young man opposite him named "Yun Feng", as introduced by the referee just now, is a student from Xiaoyuan Academy, the kind of "useless" scholar he often said.
However, the battle situation in front of him made him very desperate. The two people who had just successfully defended the ring had already made him feel frustrated by the force of force. And the Yun Feng in front of him once again tasted the existence of the "talent gap".
“I...abstain!”
After calming down for a long time, Mr. Zuo finally took the sword back into his arms and said calmly to the old man on the side of the ring.
Mr. Chen nodded, and then shouted in a deep voice: "Yun Feng wins this competition!"
Lin Fenghuo slowly put the green fire knife back to his waist, cupped his hands to Zuo Fei on the opposite side and said, "I agree! Thank you very much!"
Zuo Fei nodded silently, then turned over and jumped off the ring.
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After several battles, Lin Fenghuo encountered several good opponents, including an inner disciple of the Qingyun Sect, whose strength reached the level of a knight. The two of them fought for as long as a cup of tea, and finally he found a disciple.
Only by finding a flaw in the opponent did he successfully defeat the opponent.
Five consecutive battles, which also allowed his talent in swordsmanship to be fully demonstrated. Just the flow of blade beacon fire made the big guys on the third floor of Qingyun Palace jealous.
Of course, Yin Shisan and Yan Mingbo naturally recognized his identity. However, since this person was a disciple of Xiaoyuan Academy and Chen Chuantuo was present, they did not dare to say anything. You know, this person looked extremely
The young and handsome Dean Chen is a real boss!
As early as when he was young, he was the first person in Yunxiao Sect's air sect! Later, he was the head of the "Three Saints of Yunxiao"! He single-handedly provoked Xiaoyuan Academy to compete with Luo Yunzong's Confucian inheritance, and even made it the best academy in the world.
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All of the above are the most realistic portrayal of this martial arts giant! As long as Chen Chuantuo is here, let alone Lin Fenghuo who doesn’t use his real name for reference, even if he uses it, the people of Luo Yun Sect are here, will they dare to touch him?
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This is the intimidating power of a true martial arts giant!
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The competition in the afternoon lasted until sunset. Since it was held in two arenas at the same time, there were naturally a lot of people entering the next round throughout the afternoon, as many as six people.
This is Su Xiaoxian who has defended the ring for ten consecutive games, and then had a strong battle with Wu Hao, and persuaded many young talents to quit, otherwise the number of people who will advance this time will be even greater.
Looking at the rest area gradually becoming crowded, there are already twelve people waiting here. They are the twelve people who have successfully advanced in this competition to recruit a bride.
At this time, the old man surnamed Chen also came to the rest area. He looked at everyone and said calmly: "First of all, congratulations on your successful promotion!"
As he spoke, he glanced at everyone, and then continued:
“Tomorrow morning, come here for the next round of competition. As for the format of the competition, it’s very simple! Divide into two groups, and then eliminate one group.”
Hearing this, the twelve people were slightly shocked. Obviously, no one expected that the Qingyun Sect would choose to compete in this way, and some people immediately raised questions.
“If we eliminate them in groups, wouldn’t it weaken individual abilities? On the contrary, it would put great pressure on organizational negotiation and other methods!”
The person who spoke was the man from the countries in the Western Regions with a long scarf around his neck.
Mr. Chen did not answer the objection expressed by the other party, but simply said: "Okay, is there anything else?"
These people are not fools. Even though this young man from the Western Region is not as familiar with this kind of thing as the young people from the big country, he finally figured it out in his heart. It turns out that the key to this second competition comes from how to choose.
Team.
Everyone in the audience fell into silence. The old man asked again, but when there was still no answer, he turned around and left without saying any more nonsense.
Soon the Twelve left here one after another and went to make some preparations.
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Yi Xifeng was naturally one of them. He walked directly to Lin Fenghuo, and the other party obviously noticed his actions. Moreover, there was a trace of doubt on his face, the kind of hesitation that wanted to admit but was afraid of admitting wrong.
The young man wearing moon-white robes walked a few steps forward, raised his hands and said, "I've seen Brother Yun!"
“…Um, do you have something to do with me?”
“Can I take a step to speak?”
Lin Fenghuo hesitated for a moment, but still nodded in agreement. The two left the rest area and headed halfway up the Qingyun Peak. They just walked like this without communicating much.
It wasn’t until they entered the sea of clouds halfway up the mountain that Yi Xifeng took the lead and said, “Heizi, how have you been doing in the past five years?”
It was still the familiar name. The young man with the knife on his waist paused slightly, then suddenly turned his head and stared at Yi Xifeng with some surprise, and made a "ho ho ho" sound from his mouth.
After a while, he finally calmed down the excitement in his heart, grabbed Yi Xifeng and said in a deep voice: "This is not the place to talk. Come back to Qingyun Palace with me first!"
Hearing this, Yi Xifeng naturally thought of Li Xintian and Zhong Lingxi, so he smiled lightly and said:
“It doesn’t matter if we haven’t seen each other for five years, it doesn’t matter if we meet again!”