"Next, who's next?"

The seven-star old man's voice was loud, overpowering people's chatters and exclamations, and he stuck a sword in the ring, "The old rule, if anyone wins nine games in a row, whether it is a competition of the same level or a challenge of leapfrogging, this seven-star sword is his! Whoever wants to appear, who else ......"

In Wuzhou, there is no shortage of wandering masters from all over Zhongzhou, but for a while, looking at Wuzhou, which has won eight games in a row, is a little red, no one dares to appear on the stage, and they are talking and exclaiming. Wuzhou is not very old, but his swordsmanship is amazing, and he is already an elite master at the peak of the Heavenly and Human Realm. It seems that he has inherited the mantle of the seven-star old man, who is the out-and-out cultivation overlord of the nearby area.

Xia Qing's eyes brightened, and he was a little eager to try.

Shi Xuanxuan felt a little bad, "Childe, that's a great master at the peak of the Heavenly and Human Realm, you don't want to appear on the stage to challenge, right?"

"Of course not, don't worry, I'm not such a reckless person. ”

Xia Qing let Shi Xuanxuan breathe a sigh of relief, and then smiled evilly, "However, the poor monk Buddha is messing around, and the most unbearable thing is all kinds of rules, routines and so-called morality, and it's not a big deal to be reckless occasionally, Sister Xuanxuan, you say yes?"

Xia Qing's body moved, and he suddenly rose into the air, stepped on people's shoulders and swept towards the ring, shouting loudly, "I'm coming!"

"Childe ......"

Shi Xuanxuan subconsciously stretched out her hand, wanting to grab Xia Qing to stop him from appearing, but it was too late.

The crowd quieted down and looked at Xia Qing standing on the stage in surprise. It seems that Xia Qing's cultivation is really too weak, and he only has a mere heart fire realm. An unknown rookie in the Heart Fire Realm actually wanted to challenge Wuzhou, the personal disciple of the Seven Star Old Man, to be a little red? Is this possible? Impossible, this kid is either here to show off or to die!

People shook their heads, the people who could survive in Wuzhou were not simple, and their eyes were vicious, and they quickly saw Xia Qing's cultivation.

Shi Xuanxuan stomped her feet, and there was no way to take Xia Qing.

At the edge of the crowd, a wandering swordsman also shook his head, carrying a bamboo basket in his hand. Under the wide hat, there is a charming and amazing face, it is none other than Yu Qi Niang, who said that she was busy with other things, but in fact, she has been secretly following behind.

"This kid is getting bolder. However, the old lady likes it, and men should be like this!" Yu Qiniang looked at Xia Qing with a smile, her own child, no matter what, is the best.

In the ring, Xia Qing and Wuzhou Dianhong silently confronted each other, looking at each other.

"Who are you?"

Wuzhou's red eyes were very cold, and his voice was also cold.

"The surname is Xia, and the name is Qing. Xia Qing replied, taking out a long sword from the Qiankun ring at random, and took a wooden sword. Xia Qing didn't bother to change, and was a little eager to try the strength of the Wuzhou master, "What kind of red is that, can you start?"

"It's not red, it's a little red in Wuzhou!"

Wuzhou's face sank a little red, looking at the wooden sword in Xia Qing's hand, his eyelids jumped, not feeling any danger, but resentment, even humiliation, "Boy, don't you change your sword?"

"I think it's better not to change, a little worried that I won't be able to control the key moment. You and I have no grievances, just get to the point. Xia Qing replied, with a look of worry that he would hurt Wuzhou a little red.

Everyone was in an uproar, they didn't expect Xia Qing to be so frivolous, Shi Xuanxuan was even more worried, and squeezed forward, ready to shoot at any time.

Yu Qiniang smiled on her face, admiring Xia Qing's frivolity. In the Shanren Inn, there is no one who is not crazy, and the most crazy is the dead old man of the old shopkeeper. In her opinion, she is not crazy when she is young, but she will only be more lifeless when she is old, and no matter how long she lives, she is a living dead, and that kind of life is too bad.

"Okay, okay, it's time to go!"

Wuzhou was a little angry, and forced the anger in his heart, those who don't know are not guilty, and they don't want to be like Xia Qing, so as not to lose etiquette and demeanor, "Boy, it's your first time in Wuzhou, right?"

"No, I've been here many times. Xia Qing replied, as if he couldn't hear the meaning of Wuzhou's redness.

Under the ring, someone burst out laughing. Holding a wooden sword and not speaking, and not saving any face when speaking, Xia Qing is really crazy.

Wuzhou's red face twitched, and he couldn't bear it anymore, "Boy, come on, fulfill your wishes, and send you on your way now!"

Wuzhou was a little red and couldn't wait to cut Xia Qing with a sword, and for the first time he lost control in front of everyone.

"Usually, I only skip the level of challenges, and those whose cultivation realm is lower than mine, generally don't do anything with the other party, it's boring. However, brother, you are so good, I will give you a chance, starting with the Acquired Realm Martial Dao. Xia Qing refueled the fire, the more Wuzhou was a little red, the more he couldn't bear it, the more he wanted to stimulate it again, but he looked sincere.

Wuzhou was a little red and hateful, and he didn't know whether Xia Qing was scolding or complimenting, so he took the initiative to seal his own skills, and then waved his long sword and pounced, "Okay, martial arts are martial arts, boy, let me see what you are capable of!"

People's eyes widened for fear of missing out on the wonderful scene.

The master's moves will never be forgotten for a lifetime, and the fighting of the warriors can be equally exciting. Before igniting the fire in his heart and becoming a monk, Wuzhou was a well-known martial arts master, and he never used a sword to kill people, because of his super martial arts, he was able to worship under the door of the seven-star old man, and he crushed many fellow disciples along the way, stepping on the corpse mountain and the sea of blood to become the personal disciple of the seven-star old man, inheriting the mantle of the latter. It is precisely because of this that people in the know will never compete with Wuzhou Yihong in martial arts, and only Xia Qing will recklessly bump into it.

This kid is dead!

It's not good to challenge anyone, directly challenge the limelight Wuzhou a little red, or challenge its strongest martial arts, immortality has no reason!

No one is optimistic about Xia Qing, and some people have even bet that Xia Qing can block a few moves. Three moves at most, no more.

The sword light was sharp, and the long sword in Wuzhou's red hand pulled up one sword flower after another, the void and the real were changing, and a sword stabbed out was like dozens of people shooting together, sealing Xia Qing's retreat and locking every vital point on his body. With just one move, the profound martial arts skills are fully displayed, and such a sword technique, I am afraid that it is already a grandmaster-level existence outside Wuzhou, which is enough to open a sect to teach martial arts skills.

Shi Xuanxuan was even more worried, reaching out to hold the hilt of the sword hanging from her waist, her knees sinking slightly, ready to rush to the ring to save people at any time.

Yu Qiniang's face also had a touch of solemnity, and she squeezed up silently, and she didn't see any movement, and the people around her were squeezed out by an invisible force. Wuzhou made a little red and shot with all his might, but he didn't notice anything unusual, but the old man of Seven Stars suddenly felt it, and just by looking back, his face suddenly changed color.