533 Chen Dong, wins the 49th time for the crown of the summer star general
Wuqu Palace, above the arena.
Chen Dong and Chen Jianyuan have already fought against each other.
The Langya Sword and the Coiling Dragon Stick jingled and jingled together, creating countless sparks.
Chen Dong was the first to use the Qingyun Sword Technique, which was fierce and domineering and full of righteousness.
Qingyunzi, who was sitting in the audience, couldn't help but secretly nod. He fell in love with Chen Dong even more in his heart. He couldn't help but be a little jealous of the sloppy Taoist. He was really good at picking out his disciples.
However, as the fight between the two became increasingly fierce, Chen Dong's defeat gradually became apparent.
After all, he had just been promoted to the fourth level Grand Master, and it was only in the early stages.
Chen Jianyuan is a late-stage fourth-level grandmaster, two realms higher than Chen Dong!
Chen Jianyuan also knew that he would win, and his offensive became more and more fierce, hoping to kill Chen Dong in one go.
Dashuai Zhou's side now has one draw and one loss. As long as he can win this game, he will have to compete in the fourth game.
There should be no one around Marshal Yang, right?
Chen Jianyuan, who was eager to achieve great results, danced a coiled dragon stick to a buzzing sound. Seeing that Chen Dong had been forced to the edge of the ring, everyone on Marshal Yang's side couldn't help but sweat for him.
Chen Dong let out a long sigh of relief.
We probably have a clear idea of Chen Jianyuan’s strength and methods.
It's time to use the wind magic sword technique.
"Get off here!"
Chen Jianyuan suddenly shouted loudly and swiped the stick hard at Chen Dong's stomach.
The Panlong Stick, which weighed seventy kilograms, was wielded by Chen Jianyuan and had a force of over a thousand kilograms.
Even if Chen Dong could block it, he would still have to take several steps back.
And when he retreated again, he fell off the stage.
When the time comes, it will be Chen Jianyuan who wins.
Chen Jianyuan had already calculated everything before he swung the blow with confidence.
"careful!"
Yan Mo and others shouted.
But at this moment, Chen Dong's figure suddenly flashed and he disappeared.
"Um?!"
Chen Jianyuan stood at the edge of the ring with a surprised look on his face. He didn't even realize what happened.
"Here." A soft voice suddenly came from behind.
Chen Jianyuan turned around suddenly and found Chen Dong standing behind him, looking at him with a smile.
Chen Jianyuan frowned slightly.
The speed that Chen Dong showed just now has obviously exceeded the strength of a fourth-level grandmaster.
"Don't worry, I just learned a magical footwork. It doesn't affect the actual battle between the two of us." Chen Dong knew what Chen Jianyuan was thinking. After all, he had seen this kind of thing a lot. "But, look at my journey.
Swordsmanship!"
After Chen Dong finished speaking, he immediately drew out his sword, and the wonderful move in Feng Mo Sword Technique was immediately revealed.
At the level of Grand Master, the effectiveness of the Wind Demon Sword Technique is not as strong as before, but it is still no problem to cross two small realms.
In other words, he now also possesses the late-stage strength of a fourth-level grandmaster!
Chen Jianyuan was taken aback and immediately drew his stick to fight back, and the two fought again.
The voice of "Ding Ding Dang" is endless. This time Chen Dong no longer falls into the wind, but is comparable to Chen Jianyuan.
"This is... the Wind Demon Sword Technique!"
Chen Jianyuan was also a member of the martial arts community before he joined the army, so of course he knew this notorious swordsmanship in the martial arts world.
The reputation of "the number one evil sect in the world" is also deeply rooted in Chen Jianyuan's heart.
Unknowingly, his hands and feet were already in a panic, and he was forced to retreat by Chen Dong, reaching the edge of the ring.
"asshole!"
Chen Jianyuan suddenly cursed fiercely, raised a stick with one hand to block Chen Dong's sword, and clenched his fist with the other hand to smash it.
Chen Jianyuan has always been known in the military as a master of both stick and boxing. He is not only excellent in stick skills, but also in boxing skills. He often uses the stick at the same time and punches out suddenly, which can also have very good effects.
This move can be called Chen Jianyuan's special skill, and many people died under his punches.
The situation was critical at this moment, so he naturally followed suit and resorted to this trick again.
Chen Dong also didn't expect that Chen Jianyuan would suddenly punch him, so he instinctively had to fight with his fists.
But halfway through the punch, I suddenly felt blessed and transformed my fist into a palm.
"Zi la la——"
Countless blue lights flashed on the palm, as if surrounded by countless thunder and lightning.
Thunder Palm!
In an instant, the fists and palms met, making a loud "bang" sound.
Chen Dong's true strength is not as good as Chen Jianyuan's. He relies on the Wind Demon Sword Technique to barely overwhelm him. In hand-to-hand combat, he has no advantage at all.
So Chen Dong took a few steps back.
Chen Jianyuan was miserable.
After being hit by Chen Dong's thunder palm, not only his fists seemed to be burned, but his whole body felt as if electricity was flowing through him.
"ah……"
Chen Jianyuan screamed, and he, who was already standing at the edge of the ring, lost his center of gravity and fell off the stage.
This is also the reason why Chen Dong chose Thunder Palm at the critical moment.
"boom!"
Marshal Yang immediately burst into cheers.
On Dashuai Zhou's side, everyone looked ugly.
Marshal Li glanced at Chen Jianyuan who had fallen off the stage, and immediately announced loudly: "Yang Mansion, Chen Dong, wins!"
The cheers from the Yang Mansion suddenly became more intense.
But at this moment, Chen Jianyuan in the audience suddenly said loudly: "I don't accept it, he just used the Wind Demon Sword Technique!"
As soon as Chen Jianyuan said these words, there were some voices all around.
"Yes, Young Master Chen clearly used the Wind Demon Sword Technique just now..."
"Because he is Marshal Yang's grandson, I didn't even dare to say anything about it. It turns out I wasn't the only one who saw it..."
"Mr. Chen is the grandson of Marshal Yang. How can he use the Wind Demon Sword Technique?"
Although there were all guards at the scene, many of them had been in the martial arts before joining the army, so they recognized the Feng Mo sword technique used by Chen Dong.
Marshal Li didn't understand this and said with a confused look: "What does the Wind Demon Sword Technique mean? Why are you not convinced when he used the Wind Demon Sword Technique?"
Chen Jianyuan immediately started talking: "Marshal Li, Feng Mo Village, you know, Feng Mo swordsmanship is the specialty of Feng Mo Village! Feng Mo Village is a well-known evil sect among the people, and everyone in it is a wanted criminal, especially in the world.
Everyone gets it and kills him... Isn't it worthy of suspicion that Mr. Chen can actually master this evil swordsmanship?"
When Chen Jianyuan said this, Marshal Zhou also stood up and said: "Old Yang, should you give everyone an explanation? You are also a pillar of the country, but your grandson is getting involved with an evil sect like Feng Mo Village. Isn't it unreasonable?"
Everyone at the scene looked at Marshal Yang.
Marshal Yang also frowned slightly. He really didn't know what the connection was between Chen Dong and Feng Mo Village.
"You don't need to ask my grandpa." Chen Dong, who was still standing on the stage, said: "Let me tell you, I used to be a disciple of Qingyun Temple, and what I was best at was Qingyun Sword Technique. Qingyun Temple and Feng Mo Village have always been at odds with each other. Mingli
I have fought many times in secret, and I feel that only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle, so I secretly learned the Feng Mo Sword Technique so that I would not be at a disadvantage when competing with them. Leader Qingyun knows this."
Feng Mo Village has a bad reputation both in the world and in the court, and everyone calls for beatings.
When the sloppy Taoist taught Chen Dongfeng the Demon Sword Art, he told him not to let anyone know that he knew the Feng Demon Sword Art.
Anyone who sees the wind demon swordsmanship will die!
But in such a public competition, Chen Jianyuan cannot be defeated without using Feng Mo swordsmanship.
This scene was something he had expected for a long time.
So before that, he had conspired with Qingyunzi to confess.
Qingyunzi knew that Chen Dong's Feng Mo swordsmanship was taught by a sloppy Taoist. In addition, Qingyun Temple owed Chen Dong a favor, and Chen Dong was the grandson of Marshal Yang...
Putting all the reasons together, Qingyunzi really had no reason to refuse to help.
Qingyunzi stood up and said, "Yes, I know and agree with Chen Dong's secret practice of Feng Mo swordsmanship."
Qingyun Temple is a well-known and upright sect in the world, and Qingyunzi is a highly respected senior figure in the world. Of course, he always says what he says.
If she can come forward to testify, no one will believe her.
So everyone nodded and agreed with this reason.
Marshal Yang then said with a smile: "Old Zhou, we have won two games. Shouldn't it be time for your grandson to kneel down and apologize to my grandson as agreed? It doesn't matter if you can't kneel down, you can just lie down..."
Marshal Zhou looked back at Zhou Yunhao.
Zhou Yunhao is sitting in a wheelchair, with two arms and one leg in plaster.
"Grandpa, I don't!" Zhou Yunhao let out a desperate roar.
Marshal Zhou gritted his teeth, raised his head and said, "Old Yang, I'm still not convinced. If you call Head Qingyun here, it's like breaking the rules..."
Marshal Yang snorted coldly: "Old Zhou, I have said this before. There is nothing wrong with me. The rules only say that there are three people in each faction, but it does not say that they must be under my banner? In front of so many people
, it won’t be fun if you want to cheat..."
Marshal Li also said: "Yes, Lao Zhou, I didn't explain the rules clearly. This is my fault, but there is nothing wrong with Lao Yang... I am willing to admit defeat, there is nothing more to say."
Under the gaze of everyone, Marshal Zhou had no choice but to admit his mistake, so he waved his hand and asked someone to help Zhou Yunhao down.
"I don't! I don't!" Zhou Yunhao shouted: "Grandpa, I don't want to kneel down to Chen Dong!"
But under the arrangement of Marshal Zhou, Zhou Yunhao was still pinned to the ground.
One of his legs was in a cast, so he really couldn't kneel down.
As Marshal Yang said, he can lie down.
"Apologise!" Marshal Zhou gritted his teeth and his eyes were about to split.
Zhou Yunhao had no choice but to whisper: "Mr. Chen, it was my fault before, I apologize to you..."
Zhou Yunhao was beaten like this and finally had to apologize to Chen Dong. You can imagine how aggrieved he felt.
Chen Dong was not soft-hearted at all, but said coldly: "You are the grandson of Marshal Zhou. If anyone else dared to say that I am a bastard, I would have been dead long ago!"
Marshal Yang added fuel to the fire and said, "That's right!"
After Zhou Yunhao completed the whole ceremony, he was helped up again and returned to the wheelchair.
At this moment, Marshal Yang was in high spirits. Not only was the Yang family in the limelight in Wuqu Palace today, but his grandson Chen Dong also gained a lot of face for him, and he could hardly close his mouth.
"Thank you for your hard work, come and have a drink at Yang's Mansion when you have time!"
Marshal Yang was very proud and led a group of people towards the Yang Mansion.
Everyone else also dispersed.
Corresponding to this, is the loneliness and lamentation of everyone in the Zhou family.
"Grandpa, I'm not convinced!" Zhou Yunhao was sitting in a wheelchair, trembling with anger.
"Don't worry, Yunhao. Not only are you unconvinced, but Grandpa is also unconvinced. I will definitely help you out..."
Marshal Zhou said gloomily, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
Three words were displayed on the screen: Spirit Dragon King.