"Good sword. Wang Yue's eyes quietly looked at the sword in He Chengtian's hand, only to see that under the moonlight, He Chengtian's sword moved slightly, and immediately reflected a dazzling cold light, before the person approached his sword, he had already felt the sharpness and murderous aura of the sword, Wang Yue retreated slightly, "The sword has no eyes, let's avoid it a little." ”

After listening to Wang Yue's words, everyone nodded lightly, and retreated more than ten meters away, keeping a large enough open space for Young Master Qian and He Chengtian to compete.

“………………”

Young Master Qian couldn't help but take a nervous breath.

This is the first time since his debut that he has fought alone with his father's generation, one of the twelve main gods of gold, and He Chengtian, the head of the He family, the largest force in the capital.

He Chengtian can become one of the twelve main gods of gold, and it is definitely not in vain. Whether it is his mind or his martial arts, he has a unique outstandingness.

Looking at the Tangxi Sword in He Chengtian's hand, Young Master Qian forcibly held back the nervousness in his heart and smiled, "Senior He, please make a move." ”

Jiang is still old and spicy, and Young Master Qian's opponents in the national martial arts competition are still a little immature compared to He Chengtian, and most of his opponents lack experience and cannot be compared with He Chengtian. He had a deep premonition that this time he might lose. If he is defeated, his reputation as an undefeated myth will be shattered.

"Young Master Qian, I, He Chengtian, am your elder no matter what I say, if my elder takes the initiative to make a move on you, wouldn't it make people laugh? He Chengtian smiled proudly, pressed the fingers of his left hand on the sword, and wiped from the end of the blade to the tip of the sword. Looking at the cold light reflected from the Tangxi Sword in his hand, when He Chengtian's fingers rubbed against the tip of the sword and stopped, he flicked his index finger at the tip of the sword, and the Tangxi Sword immediately made a buzzing sound, and there was a fluctuation in the air, "Since I He Chengtian used this sword to kill a god-level master criminal five years ago, my Tangxi Sword has not drunk blood for five years." ”

"Young Master Qian, if you have the ability, defeat me and take this sword. He Chengtian looked at Young Master Qian coldly.

"Okay. Young Master Qian told himself not to be nervous, the clothes on his back were already wet. Wearing a military uniform with the rank of major general, Young Master Qian unbuttoned his jacket twice.

"Young Master Qian, don't be nervous. In fact, if you are not so nervous, not so negative energy, many times you admit defeat without waiting for a fight, your strength is stronger than ours, and you can even surpass Yuwen Shenju and Wang Yue. Brother Pig saw that Young Master Qian's negative energy had some seizures again, and he frowned slightly and said to Young Master Qian.

"Who said I'm scared?" Young Master Qian's face turned a little pale and said with a smile.

"Don't be afraid, why do you sweat so much on your face?" the drunkard asked.

"I don't look at what month it is, it's June, I'm hot. Young Master Qian wiped the sweat from his head, suddenly took out a white paper fan from his body, turned into a black shadow and rushed towards He Chengtian.

When Wang Yue and Young Master Qian were framed by the Wulin League, there was a big battle, and when they fled, they didn't bother to take their weapons, and each of their weapons was taken away by Murong Qunxiong and stored in the treasure room of Murong Villa. At this time, Young Master Qian's weapon is a white paper fan, a god-level master, no matter what kind of weapon he gets, as long as he injects true qi into the weapon, it is a high-grade weapon, a wicker, and after being injected with true qi, it is also comparable to a high-grade sword.

The offensive characteristic of fan weapons is to attack the enemy's acupuncture, and the fan can be used as a knife to hurt people with a sharp edge. Young Master Qian is actually not good at fan weapons, he has just become a god-level master, and he can use any kind of weapon. He used this white paper fan as a weapon, and the biggest feature is that he can pretend to be forced.

The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers.

He Chengtian asked Young Master Qian to make a move, let Young Master Qian make the first move, and when Young Master Qian appeared in front of He Chengtian, he immediately pointed the white paper fan in his hand at He Chengtian's chest.

Young Master Qian's speed was extremely fast, and he felt a gust of wind hitting his chest, He Chengtian frowned slightly and immediately retreated. Young Master Qian waved the white paper fan at He Chengtian again, and He Chengtian immediately raised the sword in his hand to block Young Master Qian. Young Master Qian kicked at He Chengtian again, and He Chengtian immediately kicked at Young Master Qian. snapped, and the feet of the two people slammed together. Young Master Qian took advantage of the situation and swept at He Chengtian's head with a volley, and He Chengtian bent his body backwards to avoid the kick swept by Young Master Qian.

Young Master Qian quickly slashed the white paper fan towards He Chengtian, He Chengtian simply turned his head back, and then quickly took two steps back, not only dodging Young Master Qian's attack, but also getting out of Young Master Qian's attack range.

"Senior He, the strength is good. After sweating a lot, Young Master Qian directly untied the entire military jacket and threw it to the ground, revealing the shirt and tie in the regular military uniform.

"Young Master Qian, I thank you for the compliment. "He Chengtian has a tiger's back and a bear's waist, most of the martial arts masters are strong, his hair is extremely short, he is wearing a golden chopped sleeve coat, his eyes are shining, he has the style of a generation of grandmasters, and he looks a little like a big brother in society at the same time.

"I'm going to shoot with all my might, Ten Shape Fist!" Young Master Qian's eyes suddenly went cold, and the whole person quickly disappeared in the air.

"Huh. He Chengtian smiled slightly, and blocked the sword to the right.

With a bang, a dazzling spark erupted in the dark night. Young Master Qian's speed was too fast, and the people and disciples of the He family couldn't see Young Master Qian at all. Only masters like Wang Yue and He Chengtian can see Young Master Qian.

When He Chengtian blocked Young Master Qian's attack with a sword, Young Master Qian immediately unleashed his dragon fist and grabbed He Chengtian with his left hand. He Chengtian quickly turned his body to the side slightly, and Young Master Qian immediately hit the acupoint on He Chengtian's neck with the white paper fan in his right hand.

Young Master Qian is gifted and intelligent, and can use both hands to perform two kinds of martial arts at the same time. The martial arts he performed with his left hand were dragon fists, and the martial arts he performed with his right hand were snake fists. Coupled with the fact that his body speed is extremely fast, his ten-shaped fist is varied, and his attacks are wave after wave. Although he didn't have a one-legged bronze man in his hand, at this moment, he was already attacking He Chengtian with twenty people at the same time.

When Young Master Qian attacked He Chengtian, everyone and the disciples of the He family were dazzled, only to see that Young Master Qian appeared from the left side of He Chengtian's body, and quickly appeared from the right side of He Chengtian's body. When He Chengtian blocked Young Master Qian's attack, Young Master Qian quickly appeared from behind He Chengtian and waved at He Chengtian with the white paper fan in his hand. Young Master Qian kept appearing and disappearing, his body was getting faster and faster, and gradually, under the light of the He Mansion compound, the people watching the battle had an illusion visually, feeling that the people besieging He Chengtian were twenty Young Master Qian, and it was twenty people who kept attacking He Chengtian.

"Old thing, the defense is very tight!" Young Master Qian performed hundreds of moves in just seven or eight minutes, and he kept changing the ten martial arts of the Ten Shape Fist, and the whole person was so tired that he was out of breath.

"Little cub, your attack is not bad either. He Chengtian just sneered, and a pair of eyes secretly looked at Wang Yue from time to time.

Although Wang Yue is famous in the rivers and lakes when he says and does what he says, Wang Yue rarely breaks his promise, and he never agrees to others what he can't do. As long as he said that he would not interfere in their competition, he would definitely not interfere in their competition, but He Chengtian was still a little worried.

"The fist is afraid of being young and strong, and the master is killed by punching. Old thing, I have an inexhaustible strength, I see how long you can hold on. Young Master Qian said breathlessly.

Just keep attacking quickly, his true qi consumption is terrible, some masters fight for a day and a night, their internal strength is too high, they can reasonably control the true qi in the body, and hold on for a long time during the competition. And he kept attacking He Chengtian so much, I was afraid that it would last less than two hours.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Suddenly, He Chengtian quickly took a few steps back.

"What are you doing?" Young Master Qian was taken aback and quickly attacked and chased after He Chengtian.

"Wang Yue, you promised me that you would not interfere in my competition with Young Master Qian. I'm going to officially start a martial arts competition with Young Master Qian now, if you dare to interfere in our previous martial arts competition, you will be a bastard of the turtle king!"

When the white paper fan in Young Master Qian's hand swung towards He Chengtian, He Chengtian waved the white paper fan in Young Master Qian's hand in half with a sword.

"I'll wipe .........!" Young Master Qian was stunned for a moment............