Yang Qi was taken aback, he was a martial artist who had a breakthrough in Yi Jin, he was experienced, he saw that Zhang Xuan's martial arts were strong, and he was not comparable to the disciples of the martial arts hall at all, and he was actually wearing a black dress of observing the disciples.

Yang Qi's eyes narrowed, good guy, it was hidden quite deeply, this was clearly a master sent by other martial arts halls, who came to kick the hall by himself, he sneered and commanded in a low voice: "Let Bian Shun go first, and then let Liao Tong fight the second formation." ”

According to the rules, after defeating the selection champion, you must pass the assessment of two more martial artists before you can be considered successful.

"The first assessment martial artist, Martial Master Bian!"

The short and sturdy bald martial artist just now stepped out, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and slowly raised the eight-pound long knife, he was a head shorter than Zhang Xuan, but he was muscular, and his legs were particularly thick, so he could see that the lower plate was very stable.

"Kill—"

The martial artist shouted violently, and without waiting for Zhang Ren to get ready, he raised his knife and rushed up, coming fiercely and with an extremely fast body, like a jackal hunting for food.

Cheers erupted all around, and someone shouted: "Uncle Bian, kill him!" ”

Zhang Xuan didn't expect the other party to get straight to the point, not even the least hypocrisy, he laughed, "Martial Master Bian is really a cheerful person!" ”

He quickly took a step back, flashed the slash from the short and strong martial artist, and slashed out horizontally with the heavy knife in his hand, this knife was powerful, fast and ferocious, only to hear 'click!' With a bang, the opponent's long knife was actually broken by him in two, and the martial artist stood unsteadily, even took a few steps back, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, only half of the knife was left in his hand, and his face was deformed in pain.

The martial arts hall was suddenly silent, and for a long time, the short and strong martial artist was full of shame, glared at Zhang Xuan viciously, and retreated, Zhang Xuan pulled his sword and said proudly: "Who is the second martial artist, please come out and guide!" ”

Although the short and strong martial artist is not the strongest, he is not weak, but he was split by others in one face, and all the martial artists were silent, and he was humiliated by himself.

At this time, all the eyes in the lobby looked at the leading martial artist Liao Tong, Liao Tong was secretly surprised, he knew that he had encountered a hard stubble today, and he couldn't have imagined that the martial arts hall would really have a big heel fight today.

He didn't want to go up, but the pavilion owner had already arranged it, so Liao Tong had to step forward, glared at Zhang Xuan angrily and said, "Who are you?" ”

Zhang Xuan arched his hand and said with a smile: "Uncle Liao, I am Zhang Xuan, a disciple of the Observer, and you personally numbered the ninth, have you forgotten?" ”

At this time, a cold voice came: "Thanks to Zhang Shaolang's love, I can afford my Yang Martial Arts Pavilion, and I am actually willing to be an observation disciple, if I don't entertain well, how can I express my friendship as a landlord?" ”

The lobby was silent suddenly, and I saw the hall owner Yang Xuan stand up and walk over slowly, he glanced at Zhang Xuan up and down, and said lightly: "Old Yang Qi!" May I ask which martial arts hall is Shaolang a master? ”

Zhang Xuan knew that he wanted to be crooked, so he smiled and said: "Pavilion Master Yang misunderstood, he was not sent by another martial arts hall, but sincerely came to be a disciple of observation, and he also wanted to enter the Yang family class and get the silver medal of the disciple of the Yang Pavilion Master, which was glorious." ”

A mocking smile appeared at the corner of Yang Qi's mouth, "Old man doesn't dare to accept a disciple like you, today I will let you fight two more people, you win, I will send you away, but if you lose, I won't kill you, you will be my servant disciple and sweep the toilet for the martial arts hall for three years!" ”

There was a burst of laughter in the lobby, and someone shouted with laughter: "Starting tomorrow, I will be pulling at the door of the toilet, Zhang Shaolang should be careful." ”

The laughter in the lobby was even more presumptuous, many of them were holding their stomachs, and tears were about to laugh, but Zhang Xuan slowly pulled out the horizontal knife on his back, stepped out of the goose probe of Wang's knife technique, and said coldly: "Please!" ”

This strange posture made Yang Qi's face suddenly solemn, and he gave Liao Tong a look, "You come first!" ”

Liao Tong is the chief martial artist of the martial arts hall, a bit of real talent, he is a person who knows goods, he saw Zhang Xuan's fierce murderous aura hidden in his body, his heart was also a little pounding, he was not good at using a knife, so he pulled out a cold and shining long sword from the sword stand, and made a sword salute, "Accept!" ”

He suddenly shouted, and the long sword turned into thousands of rays of light and stabbed at Zhang Xuan from all directions, causing a sensation in the hall, and the disciples applauded and shouted: "Good! What a trick to shine in the sunset! ”

Zhang Xuan was motionless, when Liao Tong's long sword was only three feet away from him, he shouted, slashed away, and slashed at Liao Tong's neck at an extremely tricky angle, the blade was as fast as lightning, and the momentum was tragic.

Liao Tong was taken aback, the sword light disappeared, and he returned his sword to block the opponent's sharp sword.

Yang Qi next to him couldn't help but sigh, Liao Tong had already lost, not in swordsmanship, but in will, this young man was not afraid of death, but Liao Tong was afraid of death.

'When! With a loud bang, the swords intersected, splashing firelight, Zhang Xuan's knife was extremely heavy, Liao Tong's sword was almost split and flew out, he was secretly frightened, he was just about to fight back, but Zhang Xuan's second knife arrived, slashing his chest, the knife was faster and more fierce.

Liao Tong had no choice but to take a step back and dodge this knife, but Zhang Xuan's third and fourth knives slashed like a storm, Liao Tong was embarrassed, the opponent's strength was too great, he didn't dare to fight hard, so he had to retreat and dodge.

Dodged the third and fourth swords, but the fifth stab couldn't dodge it anyway, seeing that this knife was about to cut his neck, he had to grit his teeth and block with a horizontal sword, only to listen to 'Dang Chang!' With a loud and piercing sound, Liao Tong's long sword came out of his hand and was nailed to a pillar a few feet away.

Zhang Xuan put away his knife, took two steps back, and said lightly with his fists: "Accept!" ”

There was silence in the lobby, Liao Tong sighed, turned to Yang Qi and said, "My skills are not as good as others, and I have discredited the hall owner." ”

Yang Qi shook his head, "Your swordsmanship is no less than his, and your experience is far richer than his, but if you lose in momentum, he won't be able to break your first sword at all, so let me come!" ”

Yang Qi slowly pulled out the long sword with seven gems on his waist, and asked coldly, "Zhang Shaolang, are you still willing to gamble?" ”

Zhang Xuan shook his head, "If I win, you just send me out, it's too cheap." ”

"And what do you want?"

Zhang Xuan didn't speak, he didn't want any Yang Jiaban silver medal at this time, his eyes were fixed on the long sword in Yang Qi's hand.

Yang Qi was furious, this sword was the sword of his brother Yang Su, the prince of Yueguo, when he made great contributions in the battle to destroy Chen, Yang Su gave it to himself, this sword is more important than his life, the sword is in the people, the sword is dead, and the other party actually wants his own sword.

Rao is Yang Qi is sixty years old, and he was still angered by Zhang Xuan's non-point request, he shouted, "I'll talk about it if you win!" ”

He stabbed out with a sword, straight to Zhang Xuan's chest, there was a sound of breaking the air in the hall, and hundreds of disciples around him changed color, and many people didn't dare to look at it anymore, blocking their sight with their hands.

The hot blood in Zhang Xuan's body was also enraged, and the fighting skills that had been tempered in his previous life broke out at this time, his body flashed, and he dodged Yang Qi's fatal sword, and the long knife slashed and led the long sword away, but his body turned like a whirlwind, and his right leg swept, this kick was fast and ruthless, enough to kick three bricks to pieces.

He had seen Yang Qi use this move with his own eyes, pondered it repeatedly, and found the weakness of this sword, that is, the attack is greater than the defense, and there will be loopholes in the defense, and Yang Qi is a left-handed sword, and his loophole is that the strength of his right leg is not strong, and he is not fast to dodge.

Yang Qi never dreamed that the other party was not only a knife technique, but also a punch and kick, he couldn't dodge it, and was kicked by Zhang Xuan on the right hip joint.

The moment Zhang Xuan kicked him, his strength was slightly retracted, leaving three points of leeway, but despite this, Yang Qi still hurt to the bone marrow, he snorted, held his right hip joint and took a few steps back, couldn't stand anymore, and knelt on one knee on the ground.

There was an uproar in the lobby, this damn bastard actually used despicable means to plot against the hall owner, where is this still a knife technique?

"Kill him!"

The crowd was excited, hundreds of disciples surrounded him, as if to tear Zhang Xuan to pieces, Zhang Xuan saw that the situation was not good, and was about to capture Yang Qi as a hostage, but at this moment, something was suddenly thrown into the air, and when Chang Chang made a crisp sound, it was like a glass ball bouncing on the ground.

Jang Hyun's eyes were sharp, and at a glance he could see the object jumping in front of him, which seemed to be a black turtle shell.

This turtle shell was like a fixed body technique, and everyone was stunned for a moment, everyone's eyes showed endless fear, and I don't know who shouted, "Xuanwu Fire Phoenix!" ”

Suddenly, everyone stumbled out in fright, trampling on each other, mixed with the wails of fear, and the hall was in chaos.

Yang Qi was also frightened, he also wanted to escape, but his legs trembled and he couldn't stand up, his eyes stared directly at the black turtle shell on the ground, Zhang Xuan had never seen a person whose eyes were so desperate and fearful, as if he was pinched by the sharp claws of death.

Among all the people, only Jang Hyun was confused, he didn't understand what was happening, at this time, three black-clothed people appeared in the lobby silently, although they were masked and couldn't see their faces, but they were tall and slender, their eyes were clear, and they were obviously all young women.

The woman in black pointed at Yang Qi and said coldly: "The traitor Yang Xuan feels the remnants of his sins, and there is no forgiveness for killing!" ”

A woman rushed forward, Yang Qi wanted to swing his sword to resist, but his will had collapsed, and the resistance was powerless, the woman flashed behind him like a light smoke, and with a sharp dagger in her hand, Yang Qi's head left his body, and without even a scream, his head separated.

The woman in charge turned around and glanced at Zhang Xuan coldly, Zhang Xuan suddenly shivered, and hurriedly took a few steps back and raised her hand and said, "I'm here to ask for debts, it has nothing to do with me!" ”

"Jang Hyun suffers death!"

The sword in the hand of the leader woman was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye it reached Zhang Xuan's neck, Zhang Xuan had already prepared, every cell in his body was tense, he was like a cheetah attacking, he shouted, and the horizontal knife in his hand slashed head-on, and the woman in black only felt that the opponent's knife was like a gust of wind and rain, so strong that she couldn't breathe.

"Good knife technique!"

She floated out like a ghost, snorted softly at Zhang Xuan, led the three women in black to jump up to the window, disappeared, and soon heard her voice coming from afar, "This martial arts hall belongs to you." ”

Zhang Xuan suddenly felt that her figure was very familiar.