In the ring, Xia Qing and Xiao Wu silently confronted each other.

The cold wind blew, lifted Xiao Wu's hat, and blew Xia Qing's hair up, both of them stood still, their fingers not moving.

The laity fight, shouting and swords colliding in unison, as wonderful as they can be;

Xia Qing has not broken through the ban on life, strictly speaking, he is not a master, but he is not afraid of anyone who fights with martial arts.

Below the ring, there was silence.

No one spoke, and they didn't even dare to pant hard, lest they disturb the two kendo masters who were facing each other in the ring.

Laymen look at the excitement, waiting without blinking to see who wins, and insiders look at the doorway, secretly comparing the differences between the two sides in the ring. Also standing motionless, Xiao Wu was like a killer who practiced assassination in his mother's womb, cold from head to toe, while Xia Qing was just the opposite, calm on the outside and hot on the inside, hot blood in his body, and his eyes became sharper and sharper.

After a long time, Xiao Wu suddenly broke the silence, "Xia Gongzi, if I die, send my ashes to Xiaojiazhuang in Beibi Mountain, and tell a woman named Li Niang that I will never go back, don't wait for me anymore, how about it?"

"Good!"

Xia Qing nodded, was silent for a while, and said: "If I die, please bury me in a corner that no one knows, and then send a letter to a young man named Xia Yuanba in Fufeng City, saying that I have left with a worldly master, and it will be a long, long time before I come back." Tell him to take good care of his grandmother, tell him not to be so impulsive anymore, you can't rely on brute force to fight with people, you must know how to use your brain. ”

Xia Qing's face was solemn, just like Xiao Wu, the longer he held it, the more uncertain he was in his heart. For the first time in recent years, I have encountered such an unfathomable martial arts master.

In this battle, it is very likely that he will die, Xia Qing is not afraid of death, but his heart is full of deep attachment to the world and life, he misses his father and eldest brother, and misses his aunt who is far away in Wuzhou and the old lady who stayed in Xia Wang's mansion. I usually go by day after day, and there are even a lot of dissatisfaction and complaints, but when I am facing life and death, I know how much I love the world, how much I miss the people who love me and the people I love.

"Okay, then, let's do it!"

Xiao Wu nodded neatly, took a deep breath, and then flew up.

"Come on!"

Xia Qing also rushed forward, and the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer.

There was silence under the high stage, and everyone's eyes widened nervously.

With a sonorous sound, Xiao Wu took the lead in drawing his sword, his sword move was like a rainbow, and the long sword in his hand pierced Xia Qing's heart. Before starting, he was silent and polite, but once he did, he went all out, and he would not show mercy to his subordinates because he sympathized with Xia Qing.

Xia Qing didn't draw his sword, his body shook suddenly, and the sharp long sword passed by.

Under the high stage, the applause was like thunder, and people applauded vigorously. Whether it is a master or not, you will know as soon as you make a move. Xiao Wu's attack is fierce, even if he seals the cultivation of the peak of the Heavenly and Human Realm, he is still a super strong swordsman, and it can be seen that he is a swordsman master who has entered the Tao with martial arts. Xia Qing didn't use his sword, but he was obviously a master of art and bold, and he skillfully defused Xiao Wu's attack, and his body skills were extremely good!

A well-known kendo master, hidden at a young age. Who will win this battle? Who is the real martial arts master?

People are nervous and excited, looking forward to the fierce fight in the ring.

Xiao Wu quickly changed his moves, and after the attack failed, he launched an even more ferocious attack, and his sword moves were as surging as a great river. Xia Qing still didn't draw his sword, constantly moving and dodging. Xiao Wu is the stormy waves on the endless ocean, and Xia Qing is a light boat drifting on the sea, the wind is high and the waves are big, but the light boat is not destroyed.

Xia Qing was not in a hurry to make a move, and the scene of Qin Yuan calmly wandering away under Zhao Laocai's fierce attack came to his mind, while defending and dodging, he observed Xiao Wu's sword moves to find his flaws. Playing with a master, the more powerful the opponent, the more cautious he must be, panicking out of the sword is a taboo, accidentally falling into the rhythm of the other party and being led by the nose, and then tired of coping, the result after exhausting the physical strength can be imagined.

Xia is not very young, but he has a lot of experience, and he calmly deals with Xiao Wu.

After another attack failed, Xiao Wu suddenly stopped, looked at Xia Qing, who was calm and calm, and said coldly, "Why don't you come out of the sword?"

"Not yet. Xia Qing was secretly frightened, feeling that Xiao Wu's swordsmanship had reached its peak, and he couldn't find his flaws.

Xiao Wu's voice became even colder, "If you don't come out with a sword, you won't have a chance!"

"Not necessarily. "Xia Qing is very patient.

"Good, good!"

Xiao Wu was silent, said two 'good' words in succession, and then swung his sword and pounced. This time, the attack was more ferocious, and the moves were more mysterious, stabbing seventy-two swords in one go, each with dozens of variations. Before the last sword light dissipated, the next sword light pierced the sky, and the sword lights were intertwined, like a waterfall falling from the sky to cover Xia Qing, enveloping every vital point in Xia Qing's body.

After a long attack, Xiao Wu completely broke out and performed the strongest lore.

Xia Qing began to retreat, with a few more bloody wounds on his body, and was forced to a corner of the ring.

People didn't dare to come out, and they were even more nervous, and the battle on the field had reached the most intense time, and maybe the next moment would completely separate the winner and loser.

"Draw your sword!"

Xiao Wu drank vigorously, murderous, "No one has ever been able to take my waterfall turbulence sword with bare hands, draw the sword!"

"I'll draw my sword, but not now. ”

Xia Qing calmed down and waited patiently, but he still didn't draw his sword at this time, which made Qin Yuan and Lu Qinghong nervous for him. Only Grand Butler Zhao was still sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep, or was full of confidence in Xia Qing.

Xiao Wu pounced again, and the heavy sword lights were superimposed, launching a fierce impact on Xia Qing like a waterfall ten thousand feet high.

Xia Qing narrowed his eyes, and his body shook at high speed, bringing one afterimage after another.

The speed of the two of them became faster and faster, and in the end, they only saw the sword light and afterimage, and they could no longer see the figures of the two clearly.

Under the ring, everyone smacked their tongues, and was about to get closer to take a closer look, when suddenly there was a sonorous sound of drawing a sword in his ears, Xia Qing drew his sword!

People didn't dare to blink and stared at the ring.

The sword light in the sky dissipated, and Xia Qing's afterimage gradually dissipated, the two stood still in the ring, Xiao Wu's long sword was on Xia Qing's neck, and the tip of Xia Qing's sword fell on Xiao Wu's left armpit. After a fierce attack, the two sides are still indistinguishable!

The audience was silent, and then, the applause was like a tide, and the more knowledgeable the masters, the louder they cheered. Whether it is Xiao Wu or Xia Qing, his attainments in the way of the sword have already been outstanding! It is not surprising that Xiao Wu has such an achievement, he has long been a famous swordsman, but Xia Qing is just a young man who has not yet reached adulthood, how can his swordsmanship be so powerful? Who is he?

People were even more puzzled, and at the door of Xu Ji Commercial Bank, the smile on Xu Tianfu's face suddenly froze.

"How so, how can it be......"

Xu Tianfu wanted to cry without tears, he lost a lot last night, and he lost even worse today. I thought that Xia Qing would take a big gamble if he lost, but as a result, the coffin was lost.