Chapter 6: Three Tricks to Win or Lose

The commotion around made Cao Cheng a little embarrassed, he didn't expect Qian Jiang to be like this, he looked at Long He, hoping that Long He could win and save a little face for himself.

Long He looked at Qian Jiang triumphantly and said to him: "You heard it, if you kneel down and call me grandpa, I will go around you."

Qian Jiang snorted coldly and said, "The first move, the three talents are born together." ”

Qian Jiang held two swords in both hands, and quickly attacked, Long He also pulled out his long knife, the long knife quickly slashed, and the sound of wind and thunder appeared in the sound of the knife, Qian Jiang knew that his long sword could not be touched hard, otherwise it would be cut off by the long knife.

Qian Jiang suddenly shot the long sword in his left hand into the sky, Long He smiled coldly, Tang Yun had already told himself, how could he believe it, and at this time, Qian Jiang hooked his left foot, and a long sword shot over, Long He subconsciously retreated, at this time he just felt that there was something on his head, and he hurriedly blocked the sword in the air first.

Then he shot the sword from blocking Qian Jiang, and at this time, the sword in Qian Jiang's right hand slashed through Long Ji's waist.

Qian Jiang turned his back to the dragon coldly and said, "This is the first move." After the dragon pointed to stop the bleeding, he looked at Qian Jiang with some fear, the cooperation of the three swords just now had already made him a little afraid.

Half of the surrounding noise disappeared, and many people were stunned and speechless.

Qian Jiang walked to the front of the sword formation, held the two swords again, pointed at the dragon with the long sword and said, "The second move, the Five Elements Sword Formation." ”

After saying that, he threw the long sword in his hand, then pulled out two long swords again, kicked another long sword with his foot, and flexibly used his limbs to manipulate the five long swords.

The dense attacks of these five long swords sharpened Long Ji's arrogance to the point that he found that his eyes were a little dizzy, and the long knives seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he couldn't lift them. The more he panicked, the more wounds he felt, and his legs trembled as five long swords passed through his limbs, almost unsteady on his feet.

Qian Jiang said to him: "The third move, the seven stars converge." Seeing him lift his sword, the dragon threw himself on his knees, and quickly kowtowed, saying, "Please, don't kill me." ”

Qian Jiang said coldly: "You can spare you, just like you said, shout three times grandpa I was wrong." ”

Long He looked at the disciples around him, a little hesitant, but when he saw Qian Jiang draw his sword again, he hurriedly shouted with tears on his face: "Grandpa, I was wrong. Grandpa, I was wrong. Grandpa, I was wrong. ”

Qian Jiang looked at him and said, "Be louder, I didn't hear it." Long He knelt on the ground again and shouted, Qian Jiang walked over, stepped on his face and said, "When you whipped me, did you think of today?" ”

After speaking, Qian Jiang laughed, looked at the people around him, and the people around him didn't dare to meet his gaze, Qian Jiang said loudly: "Those who say that my Qian Jiang is a waste, please stand up, I Qian Jiang will teach him how powerful." ”

No one dared to speak, and the audience remained silent, only Qian Jiang's unbridled laughter.

Qian Jiang returned to the sword formation, closed his eyes, and waited for the end of the game, the two moves just now consumed a lot of his physical strength, and now he couldn't use the third move at all.

Fortunately, Long He surrendered first, otherwise Qian Jiang would really have a bad end this time.

The others continued to fight, and in less than a quarter of an hour there were only a hundred people in the field.

King Dong'an said with satisfaction: "You are all junjie from the surrounding prefectures and counties, I am very satisfied to be able to participate in the competition this time, you will rest for one night, and continue to compete tomorrow morning." ”

After saluting the king of Dong'an, Qian Jiang picked up all the swords around him, although these qualities were not as good as those on his body, they could barely be used for cultivation.

The owner of the sword watched him take the sword away, and they all dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, they were afraid of Qian Jiang's perverted strength.

After Qian Jiang put away the sword, he left here and went straight back to his room to cultivate.

At supper, he found that the meal was much richer, and the servant explained to him, "This is what the prince has asked us to prepare, and you say that you have given him a lot of prestige today." ”

Qian Jiang sighed, and continued to cultivate after the servant left.

After a whole night of cultivation, more than a dozen swords beside him were shattered.

He stood up, the bones in his body made a muffled thunderous sound, and it took him a night to finally successfully train the thunder bones, and the next thing was the second class wind tendon of condensation.

He picked up a wooden hilt, held it in his hand and squeezed it hard, and the wooden hilt turned into powder in an instant.

Qian Jiang blew with his hand, and the wood powder fluttered around, and he smiled slightly.

He went to the venue, and there were a lot fewer people in the venue today, only a hundred people, and more than 100 people were condensed second-class, which can be regarded as elite.

When some people saw Qian Jiang, their brows furrowed slightly, and they had an inexplicable headache for Qian Jiang.

And some people were full of fighting spirit, and a burly man stood by Qian Jiang's side with bad intentions.

He twisted his body at will, as if it were made of water, which symbolized that he had reached the fourth level of water in the form of condensation.

The strong man said exaggeratedly in his loud voice: "The waste of the Qian family, yesterday the head of your family has sent us a letter, saying that let us teach you a lesson, so as not to lose the face of their Qian family." ”

Qian Jiang looked at him indifferently, whispered, and stopped talking.

Seeing his cold expression, the man was furious in his heart, and when he was about to punch him, he was stopped by a man with triangular eyes next to him, and the man said to him: "It's not time to teach him a lesson now, so bear with him for the time being." ”

When the strong man heard this, although he was dissatisfied, he still suppressed his anger, and said viciously to Qian Jiang: "Stinky boy, you remember it for me, I am Ma Wushuang, I must beat you today and kneel on the ground and beg for mercy." ”

Qian Jiang didn't pay attention to Ma Wushuang, but looked at the triangular eyes beside him, that triangular eyes were dressed as scholars, he silently remembered that person, he knew that this kind of person was much more difficult to deal with than Ma Wushuang's rough people.

King Dong'an arrived ahead of schedule this time, and then he was still the same, sitting there motionless and looking down.

When King Dong'an's eyes saw Qian Jiang, Qian Jiang's heart trembled, and this gaze was as terrifying as a sword.

Although Qian Jiang was a little surprised, he quickly stared back, and King Dong'an felt his gaze, closed his eyes, and had a peculiar smile on the corner of his mouth.

When the drums of the game started, Ma Wushuang clenched his fists and looked at Qian Jiang with a hideous face, as if he was looking at a dead man.

A long sword also appeared in Qian Jiang's hand, and he looked at Ma Wushuang intently, although he looked down on Ma Wushuang in his heart, but Ma Wushuang was already condensed to the fourth rank, and it was still a little difficult to defeat him.

(End of chapter)