"Haha, the old man has read countless people in his life, what bullshit young talents, martial arts rookies have seen a lot. You kid, compared to them, you are more than a step ahead. In the next competition, the old man will be your referee. ”

At this moment, a hearty laugh came. Zheng He, who was originally sitting next to Zhu Di, suddenly appeared in front of Leng Yuxuan.

Strange to say, it is no secret that Zheng He was a eunuch. But Zheng He's speech at this time was not as sharp as Chu Tianxing's, but full of neutrality. Even the appearance, though young and white-faced. But if it weren't for the eunuch's clothes, no one would have thought he was a eunuch.

At this time, no one inside or outside the stadium could see how he appeared in the arena from a distance in the city tower. What is unknown is that only the three peerless masters who are far away in the void have captured a trace of Zheng He's ghostly body style. However, it is only this trace of trajectory, not the whole picture of the body.

At this time, Zheng He seemed to know that three pairs of eyes were looking at him. He slowly raised his head, glanced at the seemingly empty void from afar, and smiled faintly.

"The seniors praised it, but they didn't dare to be ashamed, as for the referee, then there were seniors. Leng Yuxuan smiled slightly. He bowed.

"It's okay, young and frivolous, high-spirited, not bad. The old man looks at you, as if he has returned to my youth, which is especially worth remembering, haha. ”

Zheng He was obviously in a good mood today, looking at Leng Yuxuan with a smile, his eyes full of appreciation.

The next competition should be a duel between him and Li Wuxin. It is also the pinnacle duel between these two friends who have just become friends, two swordsmanship geniuses.

"Third brother, fourth brother, come on, I'll go first. I'll be watching you guys on the sidelines, haha. ”

Yun Mengchen patted the shoulders of the two righteous brothers, laughed, and left. At this time, only Leng Yuxuan, Li Wuxin, and Zheng He, who was standing aside as a referee, were left in the field.

At this time, Zheng He stood on the sidelines, looking at the two brothers standing opposite each other with a smile. The so-called layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway. Zheng He also saw the scene of the three brothers fighting for Zhu Wenkui and the three masters in the showdown.

Zheng He, as a generation of martial arts masters, naturally saw that Yun Mengchen's martial arts were slightly inferior to the other two. And the martial arts of Leng Yuxuan and Li Wuxin are only between them. This showdown will definitely be a battle of dragons and tigers. Playing on the spot and adapting to the situation will play a vital role.

What's more, these two are both proficient in swordsmanship, and they are faintly the leaders of this generation of kendo younger generations. Although Ling Tian was strong, he didn't seem to be very brilliant in the way of the sword. And this duel between Li Wuxin and Leng Yuxuan is definitely worth watching.

At this time, Li Wuxin and Leng Yuxuan, the two brothers, stood with a relative smile. Li Wuxin was dressed in red and held a red long sword. The long red and black hair flowing in the wind, evil and uninhibited, immediately attracted the attention of many young girls outside the venue. For these young and ignorant girls, the attraction of Li Wuxin's evil charm is absolutely fatal.

On the other hand, Leng Yuxuan saw him dressed in white, holding a sword in his hand, and hanging a jade flute from his waist, as if he was a person in a poem or painting. Long black hair, with that handsome face and sharp eyes. Coupled with the evil smile at the corner of his mouth, it is also particularly attractive. Leng Yuxuan is indeed a talent, with a fluttering demeanor.

The two are red and white, and it can be said that they have their own merits, and they are bright for a while. Zhu Ke'er, who was far above the city tower, didn't look at the evil and charming Li Wuxin. A pair of beautiful eyes like autumn water, instead stared at Leng Yuxuan, who was dressed in white and dusty.

Zhu Di, who was sitting in front of her, seemed to be aware of it and looked back. However, Zhu Keren's mind at this time was attracted by Leng Yuxuan, and he didn't find his father's gaze. And when Zhu Di saw Zhu Keren's distracted appearance, he naturally understood the thoughts of this precious daughter, and immediately frowned slightly.

At this time, Zhu Ke'er was a little relieved, and when she came back to her senses, she was met by her father's unadulterated gaze. As if she had done something wrong, Zhu Ke'er lowered her head with a blushing face. In his heart, he was like a deer crashing, panicked, but there was a trace of heartbeat.

At this time, Leng Yuxuan raised the right hand holding the sword, and suddenly a simple and gorgeous long sword appeared in front of everyone's eyes. This sword gives people a feeling of being sharp, as if if you get close to the sword body, you will be injured by the sword qi. And Li Wuxin glanced at it, and his eyes suddenly lit up, knowing that this was definitely a peerless sword.

"Third brother, this sword is called Long Yuan, and it was given by the sword saint Shi Wangchen's predecessors. I fought with the third brother today, but I wanted to be fair, and the younger brother didn't want to take advantage of this blade, haha. ”

"Fourth brother, even if you use this sword, it doesn't matter. Your third brother and I may not lose, haha. Li Wuxin laughed and continued.

"You and I are both sword lovers, and this swordsmanship competition is naturally a fair battle, so as to show your ability. Third brother, you don't have to be polite to me. In today's battle, I want to see which one is stronger and which is weaker than one in the way of the sword, haha. ”

After Leng Yuxuan finished speaking, he was about to hand over the sword to Xiao Yixue in the audience and exchange it for an ordinary sword. At this time, a person's voice interrupted his next action.

"Long Yuan, it turned out to be the eldest brother's Long Yuan Sword. Unexpectedly, in addition to his favorite jade flute, the eldest brother even gave you this Longyuan sword. ”

At this time, a red figure suddenly appeared not far away. I saw that he quietly looked at the Long Yuan Sword in Leng Yuxuan's hand, as if he was recalling something. And this person is the sword demon of that generation, Li Tiantian.

But at this time, inside and outside the field, not many people knew this generation of sword demons. Of course, judging from the outfit of this man in red and his ghostly body, this person must be a peerless master. There are also people who look at him and Li Wuxin a few times, because the two of them are seven or eight points similar in terms of dress, appearance and temperament.

On the contrary, it was Leng Yuxuan, who vaguely guessed his identity from this person's words. In the world, there is only one person left who can call the sword saint Shi Wuchen a big brother, except for the sword evil Su Su and the sword madness Dugu Wentian.

Sword evil and sword madness, Leng Yuxuan has already seen it, and the remaining one is undoubtedly a sword demon. And Li Wuxin happens to be surnamed Li, and he is so similar to this suspected sword demon. Presumably, this person must be the sword demon who is powerful in the sky, and Li Wuxin is the descendant of the sword demon.

"Dad, why are you here? Li Wuxin was very surprised when he saw this person.

"I'll see if you've embarrassed me, kid. So far, it's not bad. Li Cangqiong looked at his son, and a rare trace of warmth flashed in his eyes.

"Leng Yuxuan, I've seen the Sword Demon senior. ”

Leng Yuxuan saluted Li Cangqiong, Li Wuxin is his third brother, and his father is naturally his elder. And not to mention the relationship between Li Wuxin, just by virtue of the brotherly relationship between the Sword Saint and the Sword Demon, Li Cangqiong can definitely afford his own gift.

"You are my eldest brother's apprentice, at such an age, to have such skills, it is indeed extraordinary. Now that you have married my son, you don't need to be called by your predecessors, just call me uncle. ”

The sword demon is very strong, and he rarely has a hint of a smile, and he still appreciates this son's righteous brother very much.

At this time, everyone around was shocked, this person turned out to be Li Cangqiong. A generation of demons in the sword also set off a lot of bloody storms on the rivers and lakes back then. And this person actually laughed at this time.

"Yes, Uncle Li. However, the predecessor of the Sword Master did not accept me as an apprentice, but only instructed me in swordsmanship for a few years. When Leng Yuxuan heard this, he was not hypocritical, so he bowed and called his uncle.

"Since the eldest brother is willing to point out to you, even if he doesn't say it, he has long regarded you as his successor in his heart. You must know that my son's talent was also extraordinary, but my eldest brother never instructed him in a single move. Li Cangqiong looked up at the sky and sighed slightly.

"You are the heir of my eldest brother, and my son has inherited my mantle. I have been fighting with my eldest brother for half my life, but I have never won or lost. Today's battle between you and my son can be regarded as another battle between me and my eldest brother, a unique contest. Maybe, I'll finally be able to beat my big brother this time, haha, hurry, hurry. ”

Li Cangqiong looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had inexplicable confidence in Li Wuxin. To say that in this life, Li Cangqiong's biggest regret is that he has never defeated his eldest brother, the sword saint Shi Wuchen. Of course, he never lost.