Yang Qian glanced at Yang Qianqiu, turned his head and walked towards the test table. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Qian's indifferent attitude made Yang Qianqiu angry, his expression was a little more ugly, and he shouted at Yang Qian: "Stop!" What is your attitude? ”

Yang Qian really stood still, but he didn't look back at Yang Qianqiu, and said, "What is my attitude?" Can't you see that he's bullied me? You maintain outsiders everywhere, in your eyes, I, Yang Qian, am not even as good as an outsider? ”

Yang Qian's confrontation made Yang Qianqiu's face ugly, and his body trembled slightly because of anger.

After all, with such friends and guests present today, Yang Qianqiu felt embarrassed and unbearable. It wasn't that he didn't hear that person's contempt and insulting words to Yang Zhen, but for the sake of face, he couldn't intervene.

"You ......"

Yang Qianqiu was about to say something to teach a lesson, but Yang Qian preemptively said: "You don't have to say it, I knew the answer many years ago......"

After that, Yang Qian's figure flashed, leaving a string of afterimages in place, and the whole person was already standing on the test platform, facing Yang Zongjing, who had a war covenant.

However, the people below are still discussing Yang Qianqiu's confrontation with Yang Qianqiu, and they are expressing their opinions.

"This kid is too arrogant, he dares to contradict Yang Qianqiu!"

"It's just to earn eyeballs, I've seen a lot of people like this. If your own strength is not good, you love to grandstand. ”

"It's just a shame ...... yourself"

Yang Qian directly blocked the voices of the audience, stared at Yang Zongjing firmly, and said, "I've disappointed you, I survived to the end." ”

"Oh," Yang Zongjing said contemptuously, "Haven't you always been very disappointing?" ”

Yang Qian smiled indifferently and said, "I believe that after today, it should be you who will be disappointed." ”

"It's okay to be confident, but to be overconfident is to be conceited. Conceited people, very annoying. Yang Zongjing sneered.

"That's exactly what I want to say to you." Yang Qian was still smiling, as if it was not him who was going to participate in the competition, but he was just a bystander, so relaxed and natural, without the slightest nervousness.

"I said I would cripple you if you met me." A trace of coldness flashed in Yang Zongjing's eyes, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I want to see what the hell you're going to do to cripple me." Yang Qian put away his smile and continued: "You have dealt a heavy hand to my eldest brother, and this revenge will be avenged!" ”

"Come on, then!" Yang Zongjing's momentum changed, and the atmosphere on the test table immediately cooled down.

This change in atmosphere also made the audience pay all their attention to the competition platform.

"If you want to fight, you can fight, mother-in-law and mother talk nonsense for a long time."

"With Yang Zongjing's cultivation, then Yang Qian can't even withstand a move."

"That's not necessarily, I see that when Yang Qian made a move, his methods were ruthless, and he also had the fivefold cultivation of a martial artist. After a few rounds of competition, Yang Zongjing's consumption was not small, although it was beneficial to the supply of Qi Pill, but his body was also about to reach the limit, so Yang Qian was not without a chance to win. ”

"A mere martial artist is fivefold, and it can also be compared with a martial artist sevenfold? I think you're overthinking. Look at the sword on his back, it's rusty, and no one wants to ...... it when it's thrown on the street."

"Why don't we make a bet?"

"How to bet?"

"Take a piece of green crystal as a bet, if Yang Qian wins, you lose a piece of green crystal to me. If Yang Zongjing wins, then I will lose you a piece of green crystal. While speaking, the person who bet on Yang Qianying took out a piece of green crystal, spread his hand and put it in front of the person who gambled on Yang Zongjing.

"You're stupid, aren't you? How could Yang Qian's waste win? Are you sure you want to bet on a piece of green crystal? "Bet on Yang Zongjing to win that humanity.

The person who bet on Yang Qian to win nodded, and then there was a sigh, and then the person who bet on Yang Zongjing laughed heartily: "Cheng! Then, he also found a piece of green crystal.

I'm betting here, Yang Qian has already moved on stage.

stepped freely, turned his palm into a knife, and in an instant, he had already attacked Yang Zongjing's body. Yang Zongjing snorted coldly, his palms flew one after another, and when he saw the move, he fought with Yang Qian for a while.

The audience saw the two shadows moving quickly on the stage, but they couldn't see the battle situation clearly.

Bang bang bang!

Hearing only a few muffled sounds, the two who were fighting together separated instantly, and Yang Qian's figure flew back, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth. And Yang Zongjing seemed to be standing not far away.

"Then Yang Qian has already been injured, and it doesn't seem to be long before he becomes a child. Your green crystal is about to change hands. ”

"I haven't lost yet, so I don't need to jump to conclusions so quickly."

The two who bet closely watched their every move on stage. After all, the wins and losses of the two are now closely related to them.

Yang Zongjing stepped back a few steps before he stabilized his figure. The blood in his chest was surging, and he was extremely uncomfortable. He secretly said in his heart: "The sevenfold cultivation of the martial artist is really terrifying. ”

But Yang Qian had no intention of being afraid, but Yang Zongjing's toughness aroused Yang Qian's competitiveness.

Yang Qian's mind turned slightly, a smile lifted on the corner of his mouth, and he said to himself: "Just try the power of the Sword God Four Styles." ”

Thinking of this, Yang Qian wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, pulled out the rusty blue water dragon abyss on his back, and stood with a sword obliquely.

"Sword Heart Heart Method" worked quietly, and Yang Qian's heart became clear, and his heart had no distractions. The whole person seemed to become a little dusty, the breeze blew, and the clothes were flying.

The long sword is pointed obliquely, and it is heroic!

Yang Qian's eyebrows were raised, his wrist moved slightly, Zheng, the blue water dragon yuan trembled slightly, and a faint blue light bloomed out.

Sword qi is like water, like frost!

Then, under Yang Qian's control, the blue water dragon yuan seemed to come to life, light and fast. I felt that the sword shadow was heavy, and the blue water dragon was already like a cyan dragon, sweeping towards Yang Zongjing.

"What kind of martial arts is that? It's so fast, I can't see the way he draws his sword at all! ”

Yang Qian's hand directly made the audience grow their mouths in surprise.

Yang Qianqiu, who was sitting in the audience, couldn't help but be moved, this was the fastest swordsmanship he had ever seen in his life. With his life experience and his martial arts cultivation, he can't even see the origin of this swordsmanship!

"Judging by the speed at which he draws out his sword, this is at least a Xuan-level martial art! How can my Yang family have such martial arts, could it be that this kid has the help of a master......" Yang Qianqiu frowned slightly, thinking of this, he gasped.

A character who can come up with a Xuan-level martial art, is it an idle person?

You must know that even in the entire Changlong City, you can't find a basic Xuan-level martial art. In the Yang family, there is only one Yellow Rank Nine Rank martial arts.

How could Yang Qianqiu not be shocked.

If you let him know that this sword technique was created by Jiang Feng, a generation of sword gods, I don't know what he would be surprised about?

The four styles of the Sword God created by Jiang Feng were not as simple as Xuan-level martial arts?

Seeing the boundless sword shadow coming, Yang Zongjing was dazzled, and he couldn't even see Yang Qian's sword path at all.

Whoosh!

That sword technique is too fast. Yang Zongjing was surprised, his figure flew back to the weapon rack next to the test table, and with a casual pull, he even pulled out a long sword.

Ding Ding Ding!

The two swords intersected, bursting out with sparks.

The long sword in Yang Qian's hand twisted left and right, and the sword seemed to have become soft, piercing out from the flaw in Yang Zongjing's swordsmanship, and attacking directly......