Lei Shu pointed to the seven young men in strong suits standing under the weapon rack, "They are the top seven in the previous year-end exam, plus there are exactly eight people in the child, you can win the first competition from eight into four, four into two, and two into the first competition, and invite the son to enter the ......."

Lei Zhe suddenly interrupted: "Let's let them start quickly!"

The words waved his sleeves, and he didn't look at Lei Wei's ugly face, and went straight to a few straw mats placed on the main seat in the north, and bowed his hand to the Zhuang patriarch who was waiting here, "Shibo is polite...... You may be seated!"

As he spoke, he took care of himself and knelt down on the central throne. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Patriarch Zhuang, Lei Bin and others had different expressions, and finally knelt down on his left and right, this scene fell in the eyes of the onlookers in the valley, and immediately caused a burst of whispering, most of them praised Gongzi's extraordinary philosopher, as straight as standing out from the crowd, and even the Zhuang patriarch and the clan elder were willing to be a foil.

There was nowhere to sit, so he could only stand behind his father, Lei Shu, who listened to it in his ears, and he still felt a fire.

Originally, he deceived Lei Zhe for not understanding the world, and was going to let Lei Zhe enter and stand with the seven disciples, and then deliberately arranged Lei Zhe's martial arts competition in the fourth game, so that Lei Zhe would be there like a fool and watch people for a long time, so as to greatly lose Lei Zhe's face.

Unexpectedly, Lei Zhe was so good at seeing the seams, he actually cut off his words just right, and grabbed the main position, but let him have nowhere to sit, so he was not embarrassed.

After cleaning up his mood, Lei Wei waved his hand.

One person came out of the crowd and shouted: "First scene, Lei Yu!

"In!"

The two heroic young men answered the promise, walked into the scene quickly, took down a sword and a sword from the weapon rack respectively, saluted each other, and quickly fought together.

For a while, the sword light and sword shadow, the gold and iron roared.

The two of them made strange moves, competing for the first opportunity, causing the clansmen watching the battle to frequently bow their heads and cheer in low voices.

"Good fellow...... In a few days, Lei Yu and Lei Ju's skills and momentum have improved significantly!"

"It seems that martial artists who have experienced life and death bloody battles are completely different from those who have not experienced them...... Lei Yu and Lei Ju resisted bravely when the mountain barbarians attacked last time, and they had killed more than one mountain barbarian, and now every move and style is full of murderous aura!"

Lei Zhe saw it in his eyes and knew it in his heart, thanks to the last mountain barbarian crisis, although he was reborn, needless to say the victims, the children who survived also gained a lot.

If you put it into the whole clan, it is not easy to tell the blessings and misfortunes.

In the blink of an eye, Lei Zhe glanced at the host of the near scene, who was an old acquaintance, who used to speak ill of her and deliberately suppressed her because of his identity as a descendant, Lei Zhen!

The mountains do not turn around.

Only a few days later, he became the sole heir of the patriarch because of his lineage status, so that Lei Li could only look up from afar.

The upside-down dreams of the world are often unexpected, some people are proud, some people must be disappointed, but because of this, it can attract countless people with lofty ideals to chase and sink, and it is difficult to extricate themselves.

For example, the thunder force not far behind Lei Li!

Lei Zhe's eyesight is now far better than before, and from a distance, he can still clearly see that the former chief teacher is pale, his eyes are blank, his chest rises and falls, and his breath is disordered, and he looks like he is greatly injured.

"Hmm...... It seems that Lei Li was indeed injured a lot last time, and he was originally regarded as his uncle's hardcore confidant, otherwise how could he be appointed as the chief instructor of the Martial Arts Academy......?

"This person is upright, dedicated, thoughtful, shrewd, and has a teacher-student friendship with me, but he can take it for his own use and add an arm!"

"Perhaps, the reason why my uncle made him the chief teacher of the Martial Arts Academy and made a wide range of contacts was precisely because he intended to cultivate him, and wanted to leave a humerus minister for his cousin to succeed to the patriarch in the future......"

Lei Zhe secretly muttered, although he jumped out of thin air to become the only heir of the patriarch and kept himself from sticking to the old framework and maintaining the transcendent vision of half an outsider, but at the same time, it was bound to be difficult for him to perfectly inherit the various resources controlled by his uncle, just like the private deployment of those uncles who worked hard and did not inform Uncle Yan.

"That's it...... It's useless to force it, just let it be!"

Lei Zhe restrained his thoughts, and concentrated on the fierce battle in the field where the victory and defeat were gradually revealed, although Lei Yu's sword skills were profound, but the Lei Ju swordsmanship who fought with him was more spicy.

On the day of the mountain barbarian's attack, Lei Tao, who had fought to a draw with Lei Ju, had died under the mountain armor axe, and Lei Zhe's face was splashed with blood, which made him remember it vividly.

"Lei Ju wins! Lei Yu eliminates! Next ......"

With Lei Li's loud cheers, the competition quickly entered the second game, which was slightly inferior to the previous one, and the two in this game seemed to be slightly inferior, and the battle was decent, and the audience's cheers were much sparse.

Patriarch Zhuang seemed to look bored, and suddenly said: "The swordsmanship of the previous Lei Juxian nephew is dexterous and tricky, and he is very good...... It's a pity to lose the treacherous and intolerant, I'm afraid it will be difficult to become everyone in the future!"

What do you mean? Could it be that this cheap father-in-law is vaguely reminding me that the killer weapon of Lei Shu's father and son against me is Lei Ju?

Lei Zhe's heart was racing, but he said happily: "Shi Bo's words hit the nail on the head, and the little nephew thanked Shi Bo for his teachings on behalf of Lei Ju Clan. ”

For this hypocrite's cheap father-in-law, Lei Zhe doesn't dare to believe it all, but he can't not believe it at all, true and false, false and real, he still needs to consider his own interests and strategize.

He has also repeatedly analyzed the secret hands of Lei Shu's father and son, and has already guessed that Lei Ju is naturally one of his key suspects.

However, there are clouds in the art of war, and the virtual is real, and the real is virtual.

Lei Ju is certainly suspicious, but it is very likely that it is just a cover used by Lei Ju's father and son to divert their attention.

……

“…… Next time, Reja!

"It turns out that my opponent is Brother Jia!"

Lei Zhe got up suddenly, smiled at Patriarch Zhuang and Zhuang Lian, and said, "Shibo, Brother Shi, look, I will win within three moves!"

Patriarch Zhuang looked surprised, and Zhuang Lian pursed his lips: "Don't talk big, I look at Na Leijia's body and bearing, and the real power is better than you......"

"Facts speak louder than words, brother Shi look at my means!"

Lei Zhe said and raised his breath slightly, but he didn't see how to behave, his figure rose into the air, his clothes fluttered, and he crossed more than four feet like a big bird, and fell lightly under the weapon rack.

The viewer's eyes are all bright, and there are many people who can do it, but it is quite rare to do it like him, like a real wild goose in the sky, full of light and leisurely natural beauty.

Winning the eyeballs in one fell swoop, Lei Zhe secretly felt satisfied, and his innate true qi casually pulled out an iron sword from the weapon rack and stepped into the field, until he walked three steps away from Lei Jia before stopping.

A trace of doubt flashed in Lei Jia's eyes, most of the clan brothers were separated from each other when they entered, and they rarely got close enough to three steps, and they could almost stab each other with their swords.

Seeing Lei Zhe clasping his fists and saluting, Lei Jia didn't have time to think about it, he also saluted with his fists, and said loudly: "Please advise!"

Unexpectedly, Lei Zhe's lips opened and closed at the same time, but instead of "Please advise!", he said in a low voice: "Brother Jia, Uncle Yu has already explained, just let you pretend?"

said it was a question, but in fact the tone was extremely positive.

"You ......"

Lei Jia's pupils shrank, and just as he was about to ask, Lei Zhe had already raised his sword to attack, forcing him to hurriedly swing his sword to resist.

"Ding!"

Swords are slashed.

One side is deliberate, the other side is absent-minded, and the result is self-evident.

Lei Jia stepped back three steps in a row, Lei Zhe took advantage of the momentum to pursue, his wrist flicked, and the cold star at the tip of the sword suddenly turned into six, lined up into six corners, like a pure snowflake fluttering in the wind, and then the snowflake flickered, one turned into two, two turned into four, and four turned into eight......

In the blink of an eye, eight pure white snowflakes flew indiscriminately, drifting towards the eight vital points of Lei Jia's eyebrows, eyes, throat, shoulders, heart, and lower abdomen.

"Hiss......"

Lei Jia gasped, the sword before was nothing, but this move [Chaotic Snow Flying Flower] was a real kung fu, which made him ashamed.

It must be known that pure external moves must strictly follow the structure of the muscles and bones and the principle of force, otherwise the fists and feet are weak or weak, even if they barely hit the enemy, they will not cause any damage;

After practicing the true qi, you can make up for and extend it with the strength of the true qi, and you can evolve more moves, and even some moves that violate the principle of muscles and bones can also give great lethality;

However, due to the limitations of each person's skill, the strength of a breath of true qi is different, and the strength of the move will also be limited.

For example, this move [Flying Flowers] is only the lightest and most dexterous change in the basic swordsmanship of the Lei clan, and it is also the most powerful move, and everyone can do it.

However, those who have not been able to practice true qi can stab up to six swords in an instant, making up a complete snowflake by relying purely on their wrist strength......

Just like Lei Jia himself, he can pull out up to four sword flowers with all his true breath, not because he is not familiar with his skills, but because he has poor internal strength, but Lei Zhe can pull out eight sword flowers, and he can control them freely, obviously the purity of his internal strength is twice as strong as his own.

That's comparable to most elders!

"How is this possible?"

"Even if he cultivates the [White Sun Secret Scroll] of the Patriarch's single transmission, it is impossible for him to leap forward!"

Lei Jia's heart fluctuated, and the sword moves in his hand became more and more sluggish, but he didn't know that Lei Zhe had done his best, although there were many sword flowers at the moment, but the strength on the sword was really the end of the strong crossbow, and it was empty.

At the end of the day, Lei Zhe's complete version of Xiao Zhou Tian is certainly longer than Lei Jia's disabled version of Xiao Zhou Tian, but the internal strength that is triggered is by no means as outrageous as being twice as strong, at most, it is to delay Lei Zhe's ventilation time by double, and he can make one more move.

In fact, every time you hit hard, the internal strength on the sword is not strong at all!

Seeing that Lei Jia was already in physical and mental turmoil, Lei Zhe immediately snorted: "Have you forgotten Uncle Hong's advice?

Lei Jia suddenly realized that although Lei Zhen's original intention was to let him fight with Lei Zhe for dozens of tricks and then sell a flaw and deliberately lose, but in this situation, his defeat was decided, but he also saved the effort of making another play, and when the internal strength that was about to be poured into the iron sword dissipated by seven or eight points, and stabbed at one of the sword flowers that attacked.

"Ding!"

Reja's iron sword flew in response, and he threw in the towel, the only thing that surprised him secretly was that the strength of the opponent's sword was not as strong as he imagined.

But in the eyes of the clansmen watching the battle, Lei Zhe's internal strength was at most stronger than Lei Jia, and he barely knocked his iron sword away with his exquisite moves, which was in line with common sense.

However, in any case, they could not have imagined that Gongzi Zhe, who had always been low in martial arts and respected the last seat, could defeat the outstanding son Lei Jia so devastatingly, so that after the victory and defeat had been divided in the blink of an eye, the audience was silent for a long time.

"Childe Zhesheng!

It wasn't until Lei Li's verdict sounded that the onlookers woke up like a dream and cheered loudly, one after another.

"In the battle, martial arts alone can't do it, if you want to save time and effort, the key is to rely on your brain!"

Lei Zhe turned around, smiling, and looked at Lei Bin, Lei Shu, and his son, who were stunned by Shangwu, with deep meaning, making their originally inevitable confidence feel uneasy.