"Peregrine falcon?

Liu Wuxin's face changed drastically, he knew that Wei Renjie would do things unscrupulously, but he didn't expect that in front of the public, he would be so unscrupulous and not pay attention to the rules at all.

The people around whispered, as if they all knew this young man with a cold face, and many guests looked at Chu Ge with sympathy on their faces, and mourned for him in their hearts. After all, young people must not be too impulsive, hit a stone with an egg, and they will surely die without a place to be buried.

Wei Renjie sneered and looked at Liu Wuxin, and replied lightly:

"What? Liu Dashao, isn't the peregrine falcon qualified to be his opponent? Anyway, he even dares to challenge me, isn't it a piece of cake for the upstream falcon, killing it in minutes, don't you say?"

It's a fart!

Liu Wuxin tried his best to resist the urge to swear, others don't know, he still doesn't know the strength of the peregrine falcon?

One sentence can describe this cold youth:

The first swordsman in Jinhe County!

Yes, his strength is not the strongest in Jinhe County, he has not yet stepped into the Xuanwu realm, and he is only the peak cultivation of the Yellow Order, but in terms of swordsmanship, he is the first swordsman in Jinhe County.

The characteristics of his swordsmanship can be described in one word:

Fast!

Fast to the pinnacle, incomparably fast, unbelievably fast, this is also the origin of his code name, Peregrine Falcon.

The peregrine falcon was one of the top three birds before the cataclysm, and it was even comparable to the first-ranked swift, and it flew up to the sky with its wings, and it was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.

The strength of the peregrine falcon is not blown out of vain, I don't know how many powerful demons have died under his fast sword.

Last time the demon attacked the city, he cooperated with the leaders of the four major hunter groups to personally face off against a C-rank intermediate demon, responsible for containing and attracting hatred on the side, and finally successfully killed the demon.

Surviving under the hands of C-level intermediate demons, such strength, not to mention Xuan-level martial artists, should be the first person among yellow-level martial artists.

Wei Renjie looked at Chu Ge with disdain, and said mockingly:

"What's the matter? Now I know I'm scared, boy, and if you don't dare to accept the challenge, I'll give you a step down.

You kneel on the ground, slap yourself ten times in public, leave your sword, and then get out of Jinhe County, I can consider sparing you a dog's life. ”

The crowd was silent, everyone was secretly waiting, this arrogant and untamed young man, dare not accept the challenge, as he said before, regardless of victory or defeat, only life and death.

Liu Wuxin also pinched his sweat, if he confessed at this time, not only his future and reputation would be ruined, but he would also be seriously affected.

Of course, this impact is not a big deal, the key is that the potential seed he fancies, and it is a pity that it has fallen here.

However, if he doesn't admit it, I'm afraid he will fall faster, because his opponent is a peregrine falcon.

"There is no reason to refuse the challenge I have raised. Since you are also a swordsman, let's not bother, and decide the winner with one sword. I won, do you dare to continue to accept the challenge?"

Chu Ge glared at Wei Renjie, making it clear that he wanted to fight him to the end, Wei Renjie laughed and replied casually:

"You win first, don't you want to compete with a dead man?"

His joke caused everyone to echo and laugh, and his girlfriend Li Ziran excitedly took out her mobile phone, quickly landed in her live broadcast room, and said to the camera:

"Hello everyone, I'm your anchor Li Mochou, and now on my side, there is a life-and-death duel between martial artists, which is about to start. I'll sell the cause first, and let's watch the wonderful duel first. ”

After speaking, Li Ziran focused the camera on the two of them, and a group of people scattered to both sides, vacating a large open space, leaving only Chu Ge and the peregrine falcon standing face to face.

"What sword do you use?"

The peregrine falcon asked expressionlessly, and pulled out his saber from his waist, it was a sparkling sword, two fingers wide and about three feet and two inches long.

The blade of the sword is densely covered with a special pattern that looks brilliant, and it is made of fine Damascus steel.

In order not to let people see the secret of the heart-shaped jade pendant, Chu Ge specially brought a purple electric sword and wore it on his waist.

In this era, demons are rampant, and most of the warriors go out with weapons, because I don't know when, there will be demons infested, such as the last bus in distress.

He slowly pulled out the blade from the scabbard, and a bright purple light swept through everyone's eyes, clear as water and like a rainbow.

"Good sword!"

The peregrine falcon couldn't help but praise it, and when a top swordsman encounters a good sword, even if it is an enemy's weapon, he can't help but praise it.

Chu Ge didn't make a sound, the Holy Demon Yuan Fetus in the dantian woke up from its slumber, opened its small eyes, opened its small mouth to breathe, and the true qi quickly worked in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

Seeing his performance, the peregrine falcon was stunned for a moment, and his face immediately became serious, as if he was facing a great enemy.

He saw that the unknown young man in front of him was like a bird waking up from a deep sleep, and if he didn't sing, he was a blockbuster, and the momentum on his body faintly had the taste of comprehending a certain artistic conception.

This kind of artistic conception, arrogant like an angry storm, fierce like a magma gushing, he seems to see, a person raises a sword to the sky, wants to compete with the heavenly princess, does not admit defeat, and is not afraid of death.

His sword intent was as brilliant as the rising sun in the east, filled with endless purple qi.

Purple Qi comes three thousand miles from the east, and one sword can be used as a million soldiers.

This kind of artistic conception has long gone beyond the scope of ordinary swordsmanship and has risen infinitely to another realm.

In this regard, the peregrine falcon is no stranger, that is, as a top swordsman, he has always been exploring the pursuit of a higher realm of swordsmanship:

Sword Intent!

How could it be possible that there was a lot of turmoil in his heart?

A hairy boy who came out of nowhere, actually faintly and quickly comprehended the sword intent, and no one believed it at all, but it really happened in front of his eyes.

If the other party was a middle-aged man in his thirties, he might not be surprised, but he was only a young man of twenty-two or three, and he actually touched the realm of sword intent so quickly, which made his heart can't help but ripple.

Before he made a move, the peregrine falcon knew that he had been completely defeated, his mood was completely chaotic, and once he used his sword, he would undoubtedly lose, and the end of losing would naturally be death.

"You've lost!"

Just when everyone was looking forward to a wonderful showdown between the two, Chu Ge raised his sword and said, without hesitation, inserted back the purple electric sword, and turned to face Wei Renjie.

What's even more amazing is that the peregrine falcon, known as the first swordsman in Jinhe County, lowered his head with a dejected face, the sword in his hand fell to the ground, and muttered to himself:

"I lost!"

"Nani?"

“What?”

"You're not kidding, are you?"

Everyone was all confused, wondering if the two were acting, so you drew a sword and looked at each other to tell the winner?

said that there is no winner or loser, only life and death, do you want to be so dramatic?

"Peregrine falcon, what are you doing?"

Wei Renjie also didn't understand, the peregrine falcon, who had always been cold and untamed, took the initiative to admit defeat before he made a move, isn't it a joke.

Liu Wuxin saw that when the two were fighting just now, Chu Ge exuded a certain mysterious momentum, and that feeling was very similar to what he noticed in a peerless swordsman when he watched the live broadcast once.

That feeling, as if their spiritual will, being subdued by life, crushed themselves from the spiritual level, is not that there is no fight, but that the battle has already taken place in the realm that they cannot see.

He dared to pack the ticket, among the people present, there was no one who could understand this level of competition, maybe only the leader of the four major hunter groups, a martial artist of his father's level, could understand their fighting style.

That is to say, the Chu Ge he fancies is already moving towards that realm, is he going to be the first to step into the Xuanwu realm and comprehend the mysteries of the Xuanwu realm than himself?

At this moment, Liu Wuxin made up his mind that no matter what this time, he would keep Chu Ge and put the treasure on him.

Because he is the Wolf Warrior Hunter Group, the third seed candidate who has the hope of stepping into the Xuan-level realm.