Chapter 9

Seeing that Fanwu opened his eyes, Gao Lishi's heart immediately tightened, and it was not difficult to see from his eyes that he had made preparations to kill Gao Lishi. Judging from the few rounds just now, Gao Lishi knew in his heart that he was by no means the opponent of Brahmanism, even if he knew where his life was, so that he removed the incorruptible body of King Kong, but it was difficult for him to have a chance of winning with only internal strength and body method! But who in Datang can restrain him right now? Apart from... Li Bai may be able to fight, but he is still unconscious on the couch at the moment, even if he has woken up, the saint will never let Yiqin come to fight for the Tang Dynasty.

When Gao Lishi was hesitating, Fan Wu had already arrived in front of him quickly, Fan Wu changed the previous static, but took the initiative to attack, palm wind, strong and fierce towards Gao Lishi, Gao Lishi did not dare to fight hard, in a hurry can only be busy dodging, but a few rounds down, Gao Lishi defeat has been revealed, the establishment of victory is a matter of fingers.

A scene in the ring made everyone very worried, the saint who was as stable as Mount Tai was also sweating in his hands at the moment, he agreed to set up a fight was originally the absolute confidence of Gao Lishi's martial arts, and he also used this to suppress the arrogance of Tubo, but he never expected that he would actually end up in this step, if Gao Lishi was defeated, today's matter can be described as moving a stone to his own feet, so that Datang will lose face! But what could he do in a hurry, and he was very annoyed in his heart.

The right minister's face was not much better, and the sage instructed him to arrange a master to fight against him, and of course the right minister spared no effort to send his strongest Zhang Feng into battle, but it was just one punch... If the saint blames him afterwards, he really doesn't know how to end it. There is also the prince's side, who originally planned to take this opportunity to establish prestige for the East Palace in front of the princes, ministers, civil and military officials, but he never expected that Fanwu's martial arts had reached this realm! At the moment, no matter which side it is, they hope that Colliers can win, after all, it is about the face of this Datang. In other words, as long as the Tang Dynasty wins, no one will blame the saint, if it is defeated... I don't know where things will turn out after that.

Gao Lishi is still tired of fighting, but in addition to dodging Fanwu's attack, there is no better way for a while, Fanwu has a balanced attack and defense, no flaws in defense, and every palm is powerful and heavy, that is a Buddha amputation! At the age of Colliers, if you are a little careless and hit a palm, it will be a disaster! After a few more rounds of fighting, Colliers was exhausted, and Fanwu did not leave Colliers a chance to breathe.

At this time, a thought suddenly flashed in Gao Lishi's mind: "For the sake of Datang and for the saint, even if you lose your life, what's the matter?" So he had a plan in his heart, he hurriedly took a few steps back behind him, leaned over and pretended to adjust his breath, but in fact, he was secretly lucky, and concentrated all his strength on his right palm. Fanwu didn't care, he just thought that Gao Lishi was unable to fight, so he seized the time to breathe, how could he give him such an opportunity, so he stepped forward with an arrow and made a Buddha palm at Gao Lishi. Gao Lishi heard Fan Wu's attack, but he was impartial and stood in place, the corners of Fan Wu's mouth raised, expecting that Gao Lishi had no ability to dodge, so he immediately sped up and hit Gao Lishi in the chest with a heavy palm.

But at the same time, he actually saw a strange smile on Gao Lishi's face, Fanwu was stunned, and was surprised, could it be that he had some conspiracy? Just when Fanwu was distracted, Gao Lishi's right palm quickly attacked, the speed was extremely fast, he should have exhausted the last trace of strength in his body, Fanwu was caught off guard, and the palm hit Fanwu's face door hard!

Both of them fell to the ground at the same time, but Gao Lishi no longer had the strength to move, and Fanwu was still struggling in pain! At this time, it was difficult for King Shou to judge who won and who lost, so he just stayed aside and waited to see who could finally get up. The saint slowly closed his eyes, he knew in his heart that at this time, Gaolishi had done his best, and there would never be any miracles, and he only hoped that he would stay alive.

In the end, things really happened in the worst direction, Fanwu actually struggled to stand up, and Gaolishi still fell to the ground, and King Shou announced: "Master Fanwu wins!" The onlookers were stunned for a moment, could it be that Datang really lost this ring competition? And it was so completely defeated!

Fanwu took a deep breath and shouted: "The old monk has won three games in a row, if there is no more fighter, can you think that the Tubo country has won this competition?" ”

Outside the hall, Yaque was silent, even Gao Lishi had already been defeated, how could anyone dare to compete on stage, even if Fanwu was injured in the face, but with his strength, it would be difficult for ordinary people to win. Just when everyone was discouraged, someone suddenly responded loudly: "The younger generation is not talented, I am willing to give it a try!" As soon as the words fell, I saw a person jumping out of the crowd, and a dodge to the middle of the ring, after everyone saw the person who was in the ring, they couldn't help but be shocked, it was actually An Qingxu, I only heard that this person was well-shot, but I rarely heard of his martial arts, he actually dared to step forward to fight? The crowd looked at each other again.

Fan Wu secretly glanced at An Qingxu and sneered: "You have to be prepared, so as not to lose your life in vain!" ”

An Qingxu didn't hurry to answer, but leaned down to help Gao Lishi on the ground, Gao Lishi was dying, but he could barely stand up with An Qingxu's support, but it was the end of the light crossbow and there was no threat. Everyone was just amazed by Fanwu's martial arts, but for a while, no one cared about Gao Lishi, and An Qingxu's actions at this time made everyone present quite good! The guards guarding the ring hurriedly stepped forward to help, and several people carried Gao Lishi out.

An Qingxu returned to the middle of the ring, slowly drew his sword, and said coldly: "Today, I am fighting on behalf of the Tang Dynasty, and I must let you know how deep the martial arts roots of the Tang Dynasty are, and it is not something that you and other foreign vassals can easily provoke." ”

Hearing this, Fan Wu couldn't help but sneer, and responded: "Since that's the case, then please." Seeing this, King Shou hurriedly withdrew from the ring, and the battle between the two was about to break out.

An Qingxu took the lead in making a move, jumped forward, and stabbed straight towards Fanwu, the sword aura was domineering, the sword power was full, Fanwu didn't dare to slack off when he saw this, and hurriedly raised his hand to fight back, wanting to clinch the sword with both hands! But what everyone didn't expect happened, with two fingers can be caught flying clusters of Fanwu, actually tried his best but failed to block this sword, the sword passed through Fanwu's hands, directly stabbed into Fanwu's chest, and immediately blood flowed like a pillar!

Just when everyone was surprised, An Qingxu withdrew the long sword in his hand, and then flashed forward, his body was strange, and he began to attack continuously around Fanwu, the sword in An Qingxu's hand was as fast as lightning, Fanwu had no power to respond, in just a few snaps of his fingers, An Qingxu suddenly put the sword away, jumped back and retreated, everyone didn't understand what was happening, only to see that Fanwu had fallen straight to the ground!

The ring became quieter for a moment, but it didn't take long for a tsunami of cheers to erupt! "Hero!" "Sword God!" "True Warriors! ”。。。 The praise is endless! No one could have imagined that An Qingxu, who was inconspicuous on weekdays, would defeat the invincible Fanwu in just a few snaps of his fingers! That's amazing!

The saint couldn't help but be surprised, looking at An Qingxu in front of him, he seemed to see the sword saint Pei Min back then! Oh no! Even if Pei Min is here today, I am afraid it is impossible to win in a few snaps of his fingers! Thinking of this, the saint slowly stood up, and when everyone saw this, they quickly quieted down. The sage said loudly: "Today, An Qingxu won the martial arts competition, and strengthened the prestige of the Tang Dynasty, and I will give An Qingxu the title of Tang Sword Saint today!" At the same time, he is the first warrior of Datang! ”

As soon as this order came out, the cheers outside the hall suddenly became even higher, and everyone cheered for An Qingxu! On the contrary, An Qingxu was not shocked, but respectfully saluted one by one, and then leaned over and helped up the Fanwu on the ground.

Fanwu only suffered some skin injuries, and just now he fell to the ground with a bang, and it seemed that he had been hit by the sword qi, and he lost consciousness after sealing the meridians for a while, and after such a moment, he had already regained consciousness. Fanwu got up and bowed and said: "The young man's martial arts are outstanding, the old monk really admires!" The old monk's wish has been fulfilled, so he will return to Tubo and no longer step on the Tang Dynasty in this life! ”

An Qingxu didn't answer, just returned the salute, and then watched Fan Wujing get out of the ring. Fanwu didn't stay long, walked directly through the crowd, and slowly left Huaqing Palace...

The saint was overjoyed, ordered someone to serve the imperial wine, and personally walked into the ring, and said loudly: "Today, the prestige of the Tang Dynasty is still alive, all because of An Qingxu, this cup of imperial wine will be given to the warriors, and the heroes of the world will praise it!" In the end, in the midst of cheers, the ring competition finally ended.

When everyone dispersed, the sky had begun to darken, at the request of the sage, An Qingxu was left in the Huaqing Palace to attend the banquet, this kind of treatment even the right minister, His Royal Highness the prince did not have, the two of them lost today's battle, since they did not have the face to stay longer, the competition ended and hurriedly left the palace, and there was one person who stayed to the banquet together, that is, the king of Shou who presided over the competition today.

The sage raised his glass and said: "The tiger father has no dogs, today you have won the competition and become a great hero in the world, I don't know what to do in the future?" Have you considered staying in this Chang'an City and accompanying me? ”

Hearing this, An Qingxu hurriedly got up and responded: "Thank you for the saint's love, the minister is just a martial artist, and this time he entered Beijing only to congratulate the saint on behalf of his father, and when tomorrow passes, the minister will return to the station, and he is willing to swear to guard the country for the Tang Dynasty!" ”

Hearing this, the saint couldn't help but laugh and said: "A good man should fight on the battlefield, and the horse leather shroud will be returned!" Since you are not here, I will not force you to stay, I only hope that you will make contributions in the future, and visit me in Beijing when you have time! ”

An Qingxu immediately knelt down and responded: "Thank you for the saint's love, the minister will definitely not let the saint down!" ”

The sage's face suddenly sank, looked at King Shou, and said in a low voice: "King Shou, you suddenly entered the palace today, which surprised me!" ”