"Hahaha, this person really thinks that Shang Jian is a fool and will wait for you to step on him and rise to the top."
In the world of martial arts, stepping on others is the fastest way to become famous. Of course, it is also very offending. Under normal circumstances, only disciples of sects and disciples who have entered the family can get this kind of treatment. They need to have a master to "point" them.
This kind of technical work cannot be done by ordinary people in the world of martial arts.
"Still too young."
"Little baby, you'd better come down quickly. Don't be embarrassed up there. The sword has no eyes. If I accidentally hurt you, it will be bad."
No, we have to explain it carefully, why am I so young?
"Hehe, do you really think he will be safe if he comes down now? This reckless boy is dead this time. He wants to step on the business key and get to the top without even looking at how many pounds he has. He won't be in the river for long, I'm afraid.
There will be one more innocent soul."
"Disciple, you must remember that when traveling in the world in the future, you must listen more and see more, speak less and do less. Never think that what you see with your eyes is the truth. This little brother may have seen Shang Jian in the ring just now.
The superiors were always merciful and did not kill anyone, so they thought Shang Jian was a philanthropist. But he didn't know that Cao Cang's Tongjian was a cunning man and wanted to step on Shang Jian. Even if he could make it out of the ring alive, Shang
I won't let him go even if I die, everything disappears after death. When he dies, there is nothing."
"Yes, master."
…
"Boss, why did you go up there? This..." After hearing what everyone said, Wang Fang felt anxious and ashamed. He was so anxious that he stamped his feet. He wished he could rush to the ring and drag Chen Kui down and dig him out.
Trap, at least bury your head in it first. Many people focused their attention on Wang Fang. After all, Chen Kui and Wang Fang were obviously on the same side.
"Brother, this person came with you, right? I wonder what sect you are from?"
"Why are you two alone and no elders from the sect come together? No wonder you are so ignorant, you are in trouble this time." Many people greeted Wang Fang "kindly", which made Wang Fang feel good about it.
In spite of the "enthusiasm" of the people in the arena, each of them said a word, without giving Wang Fang a chance to speak. Wang Fang just blushed hotly.
On the ring, when he saw Shang Jian jumping off the ring by himself, to be honest, Chen Kui was actually a little confused inside. How could there be such an operation? According to what is written in film and television works or novels, the winner should not always be in the ring.
Stay there until you are defeated?
Warriors are unyielding!
Why did you just jump off the ring by yourself?
Sure enough, the story is all lies.
"Han Cheng, Chen Kui, please!" Chen Kui said with clasped fists, his voice was low, and his words were clear. Chen Kui naturally heard all kinds of mocking words, but he didn't take it to heart. When will the tiger come?
Rabbit's ridicule, Jianghu, in the end, you still have to use your strength to speak. A thousand words and ten thousand words are not as real as a punch.
Even Chen Kui was a little happy. Did he hear it? Did he hear it? He was still very young.
"Little baby, your Grandpa Liu is here to meet you." Next to Shang Jian, a scar-faced man holding a trident walked quickly to the edge of the ring, jumped up and climbed onto the ring. The ring was not high.
Less than two meters away, even Wang Fang with half a bucket of water jumped up.
"Little baby, today your Grandpa Liu will let you know how powerful you are!" As he said that, he didn't even follow the basic form. He took a big step and rushed towards Chen Kui.
.
But in Chen Kui's opinion, this salted fish stabbing move has no essence at all, fast, accurate, ruthless, three words, none of which can be mentioned. Chen Kui thought in his heart, this salted fish is going to be steamed.
, braised in braise is better, forget it, salted fish with porridge is the right answer.
Bang!
Chen Kui is a man with pursuits. This kind of salted fish that can't even perform the "salted fish stab" is definitely not a good salted fish, so Chen Kui finally decided to throw it away.
Chen Kui made a mistake and avoided the trident at the slightest moment. He stretched out his leg and stumbled. With a shudder, he slapped his right hand behind his back. With a simple set of movements, he directly sent the salted fish flying out of the ring and fell to the ground.
I was on the ground and couldn't get up for a while.
"..."
In the audience, everyone who wanted to watch the excitement was immediately dumbfounded. How could it be so neat and tidy?
Did you get the wrong script?
"Chen Kui, this name seems a bit familiar. Where have you heard it before?" Many people began to re-examine this handsome young man in the ring.
"Chen Kui, in terms of strength, has indeed made some achievements. This move is quite similar to Wudang's Tai Chi." An Jianqing squinted and commented.
…
"Emei, Xu Bin, please." A figure fell on the ring. It was a young man. He cupped his fists and said to Chen Kui. The Emei sect is indeed a sect that is good at light kung fu. Although his light kung fu is not as good as that of Bai Hu,
But it’s also quite elegant.
"Chen Kui will definitely lose this time. Xu Shaoxia is the sealed disciple (the last disciple) of Elder Jinding of Emei. His martial arts skills are truly passed down by Elder Jinding."
"All the disciples from the ten sects have started to play, and there will be a good show next."
"Yes, the main show is finally here. In that case, we have to thank Chen Kui. If it weren't for him, the disciples of the ten sects might not have gone so early."
Now Chen Kui has a little more value in their eyes - he has attracted disciples from the ten sects.
"Please." Chen Kui did not ask for help and pulled out the sword behind him. Xu Bin, Chen Kui once heard Tian Qingtong say that Qinggong and swordsmanship are among the best among the young disciples of Emei. Anyway, this is what Tian Qingtong said. The specific strength
How, you have to fight to know.
"The golden light is beginning to appear." Xu Bin made a move with the Golden Cauldron Sword Technique. It can be seen that his basic skills are very solid.
"The craftsmanship is too strong and there is no trace of cleverness. If it is just like this, it would be very disappointing. Compared with Tian Qingtong, it is still far behind." Chen Kui commented in his heart. The mystery of Jinding swordsmanship was beyond the reach of Chen Kui before.
He had already seen it in the hands of Tian Qingtong, so he no longer wasted time. What Chen Kui wanted to do was to use the power of thunder to frighten other martial arts people and win the position of guest minister in one fell swoop.
Chen Kui moved like thunder, and the steel sword was unsheathed, like a tiger descending from the mountain. With majestic momentum, he came to Xu Bin in an instant and slashed vertically with one move.
"not good!"
As mentioned before, Jinding swordsmanship is a swordsmanship that requires accumulating momentum. At the beginning, defense is the main focus. In swordsmanship, every move must be defended. However, in the face of Chen Kui's extremely domineering slashing, Xu Bin was a little nervous.
At a loss what to do and in desperation, he had no choice but to swing the sword in his hand and face Chen Kui's steel knife.
clang!
Da da da!
Xu Bin took three steps back, and then managed to steady his body. Before he could recover, he felt a chill on his neck, and the steel knife was already placed on his neck.