"It's Chen Qi, I heard that his swordsmanship was taught by Yi Xiaolou's substitute teacher, and he has surpassed the realm of a first-class master."

"Looks like he's going to make it."

Chen Qi's name is not small, and many famous children in the audience obviously know him, and they immediately talked about it.

Chen Qi showed a hint of scorn on his face, turned his head, and looked at the big iron frame full of bronze bells.

"Whew!"

The clothes on his body were windless and automatic, the clothes were fluttering, with a trace of free temperament, his left hand flicked lightly on the scabbard at his waist, and the scabbard suddenly turned in a circle in his palm, and then a silver light slashed, and the long sword had fallen into his right hand.

"No return from a sword!"

A dazzling silver light suddenly burst out in Chen Qi's hand, and the silver light pulled out a line of light tail and hit the first bronze bell fiercely.

"Boom!"

The first bronze bell emitted a huge bell, shaking violently from side to side, and at the same time, the sword qi did not stop, penetrating the first bronze bell, and then passing through the following bronze bells in a row!

"Knock knock!"

Four more bells rang in succession, and all five bronze bells shook, so that even the heavy iron frame seemed to tremble slightly.

"Good, so powerful swordsmanship."

The others swallowed their saliva with difficulty, and looked at Chen Qi's understatement of the sword, and rang the five bronze bells, and couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

"Bang Bang!"

Mu Jianfeng suddenly slapped his face on the side, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, these seven bronze bells are actually relics left by the first generation of divine sword candidates, and they were originally specially used to test the martial arts level of the descendants of the family, but the qualifications of the descendants of the Mu family are mediocre, and no one can ring the fourth bronze bell in a hundred years.

"Chen Gongzi's swordsmanship is extraordinary, and he really deserves to be the junior disciple of the Yi Pavilion Master. Please stand aside for a while. ”

Chen Qi smiled faintly and arched his hand: "The little marquis has won the award." A hint of arrogance flashed on his face, and the children of the wealthy family looked around, and retreated to the side.

Mu Jianfeng paused, and after Chen Qi left, he said loudly: "Chen Gongzi has already obtained the qualification to participate in the martial arts of the Divine Sword, I don't know which friend is willing to come up and give it a try?" ”

"I'm coming!"

This time, it was the fat-faced young man beside Ling Jing who spoke.

"Oh, it turned out to be the son of Li Shangshu's family, please!"

"Shangshu? It turns out that this kid turned out to be the son of the Shangshu of the dynasty, tsk, what a deep background. Ling Jing looked at the back of this benevolent brother and was amazed.

"Isn't this Li Qing, how could he come?" Not far away, Tang Hao, the little marquis of the Paradise Mansion, looked at the son of the Shangshu family, and suddenly frowned.

"Brother Tang, I heard that this Li Gongzi usually eats, drinks and has fun, and he has nothing to do, but he doesn't know anything about martial arts, is he here to let everyone see jokes?" One person couldn't help but laugh and said.

But Tang Hao shook his head and said, "Don't underestimate this Li Gongzi, in the capital, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, this Li Gongzi is the person I can't see through." ”

"Brother Etang, are you kidding?" Several people on the side suddenly looked at each other.

"You'll find out later." Tang Hao smiled noncommittally.

Li Qing walked ten steps in front of the big iron frame and said, "Little Hou Ye, this son is actually here to have a lively time, will you take care of the meal later?" ”

Mu Jianfeng laughed and said, "I'm afraid that Li Gongzi won't give it below, otherwise he must get drunk." ”

"Okay, it's still the little marquis who is refreshing enough." Li Qing laughed loudly, and then put his left palm against the crook of his right arm, and slashed out with one palm.

"Eight Sections!"

At the moment when Li Qing took out his palm, the first bronze bell shook with a "bang", and the sound was so loud that everyone in the range of Li Xu could hear it clearly.

"Is this still Li Qing of the Ministry of Rites? This kid is the real hidden! ”

Li Qing is a well-known gentleman in the Beijing Division, and who is unknown to anyone present, it can be seen that his palm is strong and his stamina is endless, where is this a son and brother who does not know martial arts at all?

When everyone was still surprised, they saw that the palm power of Li Qing's palm was enduring, and when the right palm shook, the palm power passed through the first bronze bell in an instant, and the second one sounded.

"Boom!"

The second bronze bell rang immediately, but a trace of cunning flashed in Li Qing's eyes at this time, and his palm shrank back slightly, and the palm power that had already penetrated his body suddenly weakened.

"Oh, it seems that I can't practice kung fu at home, and I can't ring this third bronze bell."

Everyone saw that the third bronze bell only shook slightly, but there was no sound, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, if they were compared to this well-known son brother in the capital, then their face would really be lost, but fortunately, this kid did not pass the test, so his heart was balanced.

"Little Hou Ye, I said that I would take care of the food, and my son will wait for you outside first."

Li Qing smiled, turned around and winked at Ling Jing again, and strode out.

"This kid is hidden." Ling Jing smiled slightly, with his eyesight, he could naturally see that this Li Qingshi had withdrawn his palm power at a critical time, otherwise, it would not be as simple as ringing three bronze bells.

"Brother Tang, I didn't expect this Li Qing to be able to do martial arts, and he is really not weak." There was a person beside Tang Hao who looked at Li Qing's back and sighed.

Tang Hao nodded thoughtfully, and said, "This kid hasn't gone all out just now, and I don't know what he's trying to do, is it really just here to have a good time?" His brows furrowed, a little unclear.

"Haha, whatever, anyway, Yi Xiaolou is not here this time, isn't this Divine Sword Hou's martial arts mastery still in Brother Tang's pocket."

Tang Hao smiled faintly when he heard this, and said, "That's not for sure, Divine Sword Hou is a master of using swords, but our Tang family has used guns for generations." Martial arts, although it is said that it is the same way, but there are still some differences between swordsmanship and marksmanship after all. I'm here today, I just want to admire the peerless swordsmanship of Shenjian Hou, as for whether to learn or not, that's secondary. ”

"Li Qing, this kid can't imagine that he has been pretending to be crazy and stupid all the time, hum." Chen Qi looked at Li Qing's departing back, and secretly snorted coldly, knowing that he had also looked away before.

More than 200 people went up to the test, but in the end, less than 20 people were able to ring the third arm-length bronze bell, and the rest were eliminated.

At this time, Ling Jing finally walked to the front and said, "Little Hou Ye, I also want to give it a try." ”

Mu Jianfeng saw that it was a fresh face, and he didn't pay much attention to it, so he said, "Son, please." ”

Ling Jing nodded, and slowly walked ten steps in front of the iron frame.

"It's this kid." In the distance, Chen Qi's face suddenly sank, there were many descendants of this village before, but he never saw this kid here.

"Ming rì is the Yinghua banquet, as long as you dare to come, you must look good at that time."

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little stuffy in his chest, and his internal qi was stagnant, knowing that his injury had not yet improved, he couldn't help but glance at Ling Jing even more resentfully.

Ling Jing stood ten steps in front of the iron frame, and saw that the seven bronze bells were hanging on the large iron frame in turn, from small to large, and the distance between each one was roughly less than a foot.

"Goose whirlwind!"

The long sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and the sword body continued to tremble, and in an instant, it was like countless sharp swords dancing in front of him at the same time, forming a curtain of light, and the black sword light shuttled in front of him.

"Brush, brush!"

The sword qi suddenly burst out, and from the moment the first sword qi hit the bronze bell, the sound of the bell resounded throughout the villa, lasting for a long time, and the aftermath lingered.

"Dangdang!"

Seven bells rang, accompanied by the violent shaking of the large iron frame, came out almost at the same time.

Seven bronze bells of different sizes swayed, Mu Jianfeng was stunned for a moment, looked at the row of bronze bells blankly, and said after a long time: "The bronze bell rang seven or seven sons."

"Seven! There were seven rings! ”

Suddenly, the crowd below seemed to have exploded, pointing at Ling Jing.

"Chen Qicai of the first floor rang five bronze bells, but this one actually rang seven with a sword, do any of you know him, this is the real master."

"Master, absolute master! But even if Taimian gave birth to some, I don't know which big family's children. ”

"Amazing, sure enough, the masters are low-key."

"How is it possible that this kid can ring seven bronze bells at a distance of ten steps?" Chen Qi stood outside the crowd with a calm face, where only all those who passed the test could stand, and he seemed to disdain to stand with more than a dozen other people, so he stood aside alone.

If the seven bronze bells want to ring together, how high the requirements for internal force and swordsmanship moves, he thinks he knows better than anyone else, with his strength, he can only use sword qi to pass through five bronze bells at most, and touch the sixth one slightly, but this kid can actually make the seventh bronze bell ring too, and it is a huge sound!

"It seems that only the senior brother can take care of this person."

"Brother Tang, who is this person, martial arts are terrifying." Beside Tang Hao, a tall boy suddenly whispered.

Tang Hao's eyes flashed with excitement, licked the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "I have been fighting with Yi Xiaolou in the past few years, and my son has long been very tired, but I didn't expect that there are such top masters among this Beijing master, and I must compete with him in the future, haha!" ”

With a loud laugh, his figure suddenly rose to the ground, and two silver long sticks fell into his hands one after another.

Tang Hao held a silver sè long stick in one hand, closed it in the middle, turned his two hands, and only heard the sound of "click", and the two long sticks were tightly combined to form a long iron rod more than one person high.

"This son, I don't know the name of Gao, and I am waiting for my eldest son Tang Hao in Xia Jile, and he is polite." Tang Hao held the stick in one hand, and took out a silver spear head from his arms, and pressed it to the tip of the stick to form a majestic spear. (To be continued.) )