Chapter Seventy-Eight: Martial Arts Competition

"Ahh

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, there was a muffled sound like thunder in the entire dark pavilion, and then looking at the double-ring scimitar, the entire front body was deeply inserted into the ground by Zhao Yi, and next, there was a murderous aura that gradually retreated.

I don't know how long it took, the murderous aura finally disappeared, and in the entire secret room, only Zhao Yi, who was holding the double-ring scimitar tightly and panting, stared at the shocking scratches on the wall with empty eyes.

Seeing this scene, Su Peng, Ye Liansheng and the others also breathed a sigh of relief, they were really afraid that Zhao Yi would lose himself and fall into this endless crazy state.

Su Peng rushed into the secret room, walked quickly to Zhao Yi, and said with concern: "Brother Zhao, are you okay?" ”

Zhao Yi took two deep breaths, slowly straightened up, and then shook off the beads of sweat on his forehead, and sighed with palpitations: "What a domineering scimitar!" ”

At this time, Ye Liansheng also slowly entered the dark pavilion in a wheelchair, he looked at the double-ring scimitar in Zhao Yi's hand, and said with a smile: "The materials used in the double-ring scimitar are bred by heaven and earth, and it is very aura, presumably it was also a test for you just now, since you can already control it, there should be no more accidents." ”

Zhao Yi asked without fear: "That...... What would have happened if I had failed to resist its oppression just now? ”

"I won't come up with this, but most of the time I will lose my mind, today my brother can successfully subdue the double-ring scimitar, it seems that this is also providence."

Call! Zhao Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, and said with a wry smile: "It's just a fluke!" ”

Seeing this, Su Peng's hanging heart finally let go, recalling his reckless actions just now, he turned to Ye Liansheng, and said with an apologetic face: "Master Ye, I was rude just now, please don't be surprised!" ”

Ye Liansheng waved his hand in a chic manner, and said with a smile: "It's not in the way, it's not in the way, if it's me, if I see that scene, I guess I can't be sensible, and my brother doesn't have to blame himself." After that, he turned to Zhao Yi again and said, "Mr. Zhao, it's not early today, and the matter of green phosphorite will wait until tomorrow morning, so let the old man do his best to be a landlord tonight and entertain you well." ”

Zhao Yi smiled: "Okay! It's all up to the owner! ”

That night, under Ye Liansheng's arrangement, the group had a dinner in the backyard garden of the villa.

Everyone who participated in the banquet, in addition to Zhao Yi and Su Peng, Ye Liansheng's wife and two sons also participated, and it seemed that the whole banquet was like a family dinner.

During the banquet, Zhao Yi also carefully looked at the people present.

Ye Liansheng's eldest wife, although she is not beautiful, is a little dignified and elegant in her ordinary, and her personality is also very easy-going, which can be regarded as a model of a good wife and mother.

The eldest son, Ye Wen, is not yet thirty, with a delicate appearance, a face like a jade crown, sitting there as calm as water, and his gestures are somewhat similar to Ye Liansheng.

His son, Ye Wu, is burly and majestic, although he is only in his early twenties, he has a mouth full of beards, which makes him look much older than he actually is.

The last one was the woman in red who had been helping Ye Liansheng push the wheelchair, and it was only then that Zhao Yi knew that her name was Murong Xueyan, and she was Ye Liansheng's daughter-in-law, when Zhao Yi's eyes swept over her, the latter glared at him viciously, and seemed to be still annoyed by the matter of the double-ring scimitar.

After everyone got acquainted with each other, Ye Liansheng took the lead in raising his wine glass and said with a smile: "The old man has been hiding in the mountains for decades, and it is rare to meet a bosom friend today, I will give the two brothers a glass first!" ”

Zhao Yi and Su Peng each picked up their wine glasses and said with a smile: "The owner of the village, please!" ”

After greeting each other, the three of them drank the wine in their glasses.

After that, Ye Liansheng's wife also raised her wine glass and said with a smile: "Since ancient times, heroes have been born as teenagers, and when I see them today, if it is true, I will also give a glass to the two brothers!" ”

"Madame is overrated!" With a polite word, Zhao Yi and Su Peng picked up their wine glasses again and said with a smile: "Madam, please!" ”

After drinking this cup, Zhao Yi and Su Peng drank another cup with Ye Liansheng's two sons and Su Peng respectively, and everyone was happy and lively.

There is always no lack of fun in the place where Su Peng is there, because the Wisteria Villa is almost isolated from the outside world all the year round, therefore, everyone in the village knows very little about the outside world, when listening to Su Peng's endless talk about the flower world outside, Ye Liansheng's eldest lady and Su Peng are both eyes shining, staring at him without blinking.

Ye Liansheng and Zhao Yi also talked happily, the two pushed the cup and changed the lamp, chatting about some inconsequential topics, and it didn't take long for both of them to drink with red faces.

Just as everyone was still chatting, Ye Wu shook his body, got up from his seat, and said to Zhao Yi: "Sister Tingyi, Brother Chen is a master, and it just so happens that I am also a practitioner, I wonder if I can learn from Brother Chen?" ”

"Nonsense!" Without waiting for Zhao Yi to speak, Ye Liansheng first slapped the table heavily and scolded angrily: "How can there be any point in your words here, let me stand aside!" ”

"I just want to have a fight!" Ye Wu said with an innocent face.

"You return!"

"Father-in-law, since the second brother wants to learn, you can let him try it, which is also good for you to help the guests improve their skills." Murong Xueyan said with a smile on the side.

"This ......" Murong Xueyan's words obviously moved Ye Liansheng, and he could indeed further understand Zhao Yi's strength, and he could also help him improve his ability to the greatest extent, he laughed dryly, turned to Zhao Yi, and asked, "Mr. Zhao, do you see this?" ”

Alas, Zhao Yi sighed silently, the most poisonous woman's heart, this is really true! Didn't you just take a double-ring scimitar from your house, and use me like this?

Regarding the challenge proposed by Ye Wu, Zhao Yi was reluctant in his heart, but because of his feelings, he still managed to squeeze out a little smile and said, "That's good, please also ask Ling Gongzi to give advice." ”

"Haha, father, you heard, it was his own will!" For Zhao Yi's response, Ye Wu was particularly happy, and he looked like he was jumping to give it a try.

"Mr. Zhao, you have to be careful, although your qualifications are dull, you can barely reach the grandmaster realm, and you can stop in a while." Ye Liansheng kindly reminded on the side.

"What? Grandmaster Realm?! Shock, stunned, questioning, all kinds of expressions were undoubtedly revealed on Zhao Yi's face.

Zhao Yi couldn't wait to bite off his tongue at this time and compete with a master who had reached the realm of a grandmaster, isn't this a long life? You must know that among these practitioners, the order from weak to strong is: Beginner Realm, Disciple Realm, Elder Realm, and Grandmaster Realm. And among these realms, each has a distinction between the first and the last, even if it is only one level away, the strength is also different from heaven and earth, and many practitioners even have to spend several years or even more than ten years in order to break through a realm.

Zhao Yi never expected that the young man with a beard in front of him had already reached the realm of a grandmaster, and this kind of strength was simply terrifying. What's even more hateful is that Ye Liansheng actually returned Ye Wu's qualifications to be dull, if this is still a dull qualification, then wouldn't he just be a waste of firewood?

But the words went out, Zhao Yi had no choice, and after glaring at Murong Xueyan hatefully, he came out of his seat and came to the middle of the courtyard.

The silver moon hangs high, shining on the earth.

In the backyard garden, two men with weapons stand silently against each other.

Zhao Yi's weapon was the double-ring scimitar that he had just taken out in the dark pavilion, and under the background of the moonlight, the scimitar was glowing with cold light on the surface, and it seemed that he was also eager to try this encounter.

Ye Wu's weapon is a demon-breaking knife that flashes with silver light, this knife is a birthday gift from Ye Liansheng when he was eighteen years old, the knife is one meter long, weighs a hundred catties, and it is also a treasure knife that sharpens iron like clay.

"Brother Ye Wu, we'll stop in a while, don't hurt the harmony." Because he didn't know the bottom in his heart, Zhao Yi spoke first.

"Don't worry! I won't hurt you in a moment! Ye Wu responded with a big grin, for him, as long as he could find someone to fight with, it would be enough to make him happy, if he really injured Zhao Yi, I am afraid that he alone would not let himself go.

"So good, so good!" Although this is very wretched, Zhao Yi's head has never been caught by the door, so he naturally knows that being alive is a happy thing.

For the competition between the two of them, everyone watching the battle from the sidelines did not have much expectation, but just hoped that Zhao Yi would not be injured too badly.

After a while, Zhao Yi first opened the stance: "Please!" With that, he leaned forward, his left hand reaching out, and his right hand holding a double-ring scimitar.

"Good! Pick me up! Ye Wu took the lead in attacking, and in just two arrow steps, he rushed to Zhao Yi's approach, and the Demon Breaking Knife in his hand slashed through a semicircle in the air, aiming at Zhao Yi's head and slashing down Huashan.

Zhao Yi knew that Ye was powerful, but he was not to be outdone, and wanted to test how deep his cultivation was, so he raised the scimitar in his hand, raised it to his head, and took the knife.

"Changdang-" A piercing sound of iron colliding sounded, as if a muffled thunder crossed the sky, and the eardrums of the surrounding spectators trembled, and they involuntarily covered their ears and retreated a few steps.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud and violent sound in the field, and the ground under Zhao Yi's feet shattered, and his whole person was also shortened in an instant, and one knee couldn't help but half-kneel on the ground.

What a force! Zhao Yi felt that his arms were numb, the tiger's mouth in his palms was like the pain of being torn open, and his whole body was also sour and numb. He endured the pain, gathered his palms, and let out a loud cry, and then with all his strength, he pushed the scimitar upwards and flicked away the large knife that was pressing on the blade.

Ye Wu took a few steps back, and at the same time was very surprised, the knife he slashed with all his strength was actually caught by him? In addition to being surprised, Ye Wu also had a re-assessment of Zhao Yi's strength, he jumped up again, and shouted: "Take me again!" ”

Ye Wu not only has great strength, but also deep internal strength, and the Demon Breaking Knife weighing 100 catties is like nothing in his hand, and he is also dexterous and easy to wield. Zhao Yi's strength and cultivation are not as good as him, and it is barely acceptable to take him with a knife, but he doesn't dare to take a second knife from him, seeing him coming again, his figure flashed sharply, and at the same time, he suddenly kicked at Ye Wu, who was falling.