131st Round 1st Round (Medium)

Tie Yinhua walked in front with the sword box on her back, and Zhao Zheng walked slowly behind.

Zhao Zheng didn't fight to step forward, now is not the time to fight, it's not too late to fight in the ring.

He passed by several thugs sitting in chairs, and from these people, there was a different sense of momentum and oppression.

Zheng Wuji, Kong Yunjie, Bai Feiyu, Xiao Jiuge and the other four were the most aggressive, and when they passed by them, it was as if they had walked past a forest of swords.

The four of them ignored Zhao Zheng, they didn't pay much attention to Zhao Zheng at all.

However, Jiang Ming and Zhao Zheng made a look, which can be regarded as friendly encouragement.

Qian Wanjin also kept staring at Zhao Zheng, with a smile on his round face, his lips moved slightly, and he said: "Don't forget our previous bet, if you make a mistake, you have to give me 100,000 taels of silver." ”

Zhao Zheng didn't reply, compared with the competition in front of him, Qian Wanjin's gambling contract was not worth mentioning at all, and it was not worth being distracted.

In the ring, Tie Xuanfeng announced the start of the third ring in public, and named Zhao Zheng and Tie Yinhua.

When Zhao Zheng's name was mentioned, there was no reaction from the three sides of the ring, because no one had heard of the name. When the name of honeysuckle was mentioned, it caused a small discussion.

Iron Judge. Honeysuckle.

This string of nicknames plus names is still famous. Many people know that Honeysuckle is the grandson of Tie Xuanfeng, and many people know that Honeysuckle is good at casting swords and swinging sword formations.

The sword array is like an iron prison, and it can take people's lives, so it has the nickname of the iron prison judge.

As the name suggests. The same goes for nicknames.

Someone who can use the judge as a nickname. It's all a little murderous.

Honeysuckle has killed people. The swords in the sword case were also blood-stained swords.

His swords are all forged by himself, he likes to use his own forged swords, and this time the competition for Zichu Sword is the only time in his life that he makes an exception. He believes that the sword forged by his own hands, or the sword he snatched with his own hands, is considered his own sword.

The grandson participates in the fight for the sword forged by the second grandfather. On the surface, this seems to be a bit redundant, but Iron Honeysuckle has no choice at all, and no one can use this sword unless he obtains the approval of Zichu Sword in the ring.

Don't say it's honeysuckle, even if it's Zheng Wouji.

The distance between the stands and the ring was not long, and the two beaters walked one after the other.

Honeysuckle rose from the ground, flipped over and landed firmly on the edge of the ring. He straightened up and glanced at his grandfather in the ring.

Tie Xuanfeng is frank and open-minded, and he has no intention of shielding his grandson. Except for the fact that the grandson was designated as a fighter in advance, he was not given any preferential treatment. He said lightly to his grandson: "Fight well." Winning or losing is secondary, but you can't disgrace the Tie family. ”

"When have I ever disgraced you?" Honeysuckle's tone was flat, but she was full of confidence.

Tie Xuanfeng nodded, his grandson had indeed not disappointed him, whether it was in terms of sword casting or swordsmanship.

Zhao Zheng walked to the edge of the ring, tiptoe to the ground, and landed lightly on the stage, without making a single sound, and his movements seemed very casual. He is free to sway, revealing a deep foundation and strength, but most people don't pay much attention to this detail.

Tie Xuanfeng turned his head to look at Zhao Zheng and promised: "Zhao Shaoxia, the opponent you are facing today is my grandson, when you are competing, you don't have to show mercy to your subordinates, and the old man will never favor my grandson." Today's contest is fair. ”

"Thank you for making it happen." Zhao Zheng said calmly. He knew early on that Tie Xuanfeng would not play any tricks for his grandson, so he never worried.

"Alright, let's get started." Tie Xuanfeng raised the red flag, waved it down, and jumped out of the ring.

The red flag fell, and the contest began.

"Offended!" With a loud shout, Honeysuckle struck the attack first, slammed her hands behind her back, and slammed the sword case hard, touching the buttons located on both sides. The lid on the top of the sword case creaked open, and more than a dozen swords were ejected from it, and under the impetus of the mechanism, they flew into the air.

Honeysuckle tapped her toes to the ground, rose to her feet, grabbed the hilt of the sword that had taken off into the air, and threw it hard at the ground. He used a lot of dexterity when he shook it, obviously swinging the sword diagonally, but when the sword hit the ground, it stuck vertically into the ground.

In the blink of an eye, Honeysuckle had already inserted six swords into the ground, laying out the outline of the plum blossom sword array.

Zhao Zheng knew very well the power of the plum blossom sword formation, how could he make the honeysuckle get his wish, so he immediately stepped forward and pulled out the tiger roaring sword.

The sword was unsheathed, like a tiger descending from a mountain, and there was a whistling sound.

Zhao Zheng clicked on his toes, flew up, and made a sword move towards Tie Yinhua's chest, stabbing out a fierce golden sword qi.

The sword body of the Tiger Roaring Sword divided the sword qi into seven, seven sword qi, one rushed forward, and the other six flew away from both sides. The sword qi that flew in front of it was the most powerful, and it actually flew out more than two zhang, and drew a curved arc, which was elusive.

The sword qi is as sharp as the blade of the sword!

Tie Yinhua's eyes widened, and she shook her kick and kicked the seventh sword to the ground, further refining the plum blossom sword formation. At the same time, he pulled out a medium-grade sword inserted in his waist, and resisted the sword qi stabbed by the Tiger Roaring Sword in danger.

The sword body collided with the sword qi, making a crisp sound, and the golden sword qi scattered and exploded.

Tie Yinhua's wrist shook three times, and the tiger's mouth was in severe pain, and he secretly said in his heart: "The sword qi he stabbed out is fast and fierce, it is much more difficult to deal with than I imagined, it seems that I can't underestimate him." ”

Zhao Zheng's first sword failed to work, and then stabbed out the second sword, this sword is a subtle move in the Maha swordsmanship, called "Da Jiangdong Go", when casting, one foot stepped on the opponent's side, shook the sword body sideways, and stabbed out a continuous sword qi, like a surging river.

The golden sword qi formed waves one after another, each of which was extremely sharp, and as long as it touched a little, it would be cut.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Such a majestic, abundant, and sharp sword qi was not something that ordinary fivefold heavenly martial artists could release, and it was already close to the strength of the sixfold heavenly martial artists.

Many spectators in the stands widened their eyes, thinking that this contest might be more exciting than they imagined.

Honeysuckle swung her sword to resist. First, he used the sword in his hand to block the three sword qi. He grabbed a falling sword from the air. Blocking the other two sword qi, he finally took the time to kick a sword away, causing it to plunge into the ground beneath his feet.

When the great river went east, the first wave of sword qi had already flown away.

The honeysuckle had also fallen, stepping on the hilt of the sword that had just been inserted into the ring, and its body was as steady as a javelin.

The rest of the swords fell, but they didn't sink into the ground. Instead, they were scattered on the ground with a clang.

The plum blossom sword array was only one-third of the place, and most of it was not placed, and the sword array could not exert much power.

Such a situation was not unexpected by Honeysuckle, and when he was fighting with others in the past, no one would let him easily set up the sword formation, which would always cause him some trouble. In previous battles, he had learned how to solve these troubles.

Honeysuckle pointed at the hilt of the sword, sprang forward, and stabbed the double sword in his hand. Go to Zhao Zheng's left and right cheeks respectively.

Zhao Zheng ran out of Dajiangdong and changed his moves. He used his power to split Huashan, and slashed his head with a sword. A golden sword qi burst out of the sword, flew between the two swords of Honeysuckle, and went straight to Honeysuckle's face. The sword qi that Zhao Zheng swung out was much longer than the sword qi of Honeysuckle, and if Honeysuckle continued to pounce forward, he would have to take the lead in hitting the sword and be split in half.

One inch long, one inch strong, the sword qi is longer than the other party, but it is very dominant.

Honeysuckle didn't want to be split in half, so she had to spread out sideways, interrupting her original move. He landed very skillfully, and landed on a sword that lay across the ground, and with a lift of his feet, the sword came and thrust into the ring. This is the ninth sword.

Zhao Zheng walked away with a sword, took a big step forward, rushed to the front of the silver flower, and showed his skill to kill the hegemon Chang Tu, a sword faster than a sword to slash at the silver flower, the move opened and closed, very majestic.

The same move, performed today, is completely different from the past.

Due to the improvement of the realm, coupled with the fact that Dongfang Chu helped Zhao Zheng temporarily open up the meridians, the size of the internal force and the speed of operation have greatly increased. With this swing of his sword, he will cut out a great avenue of golden light and huo huo sword qi, and the addition of several swords makes the sword qi around the front and back of his body incomparable!

One after another, the golden sword qi slashed to the ground, leaving sharp and deep dents. In the blink of an eye, there were already thousands of ravines on the ground beside Zhao Zheng.

Tie Yinhua parried hard, and danced the twin swords in his hands into the wind, guarding the portal, barely resisting the golden sword qi. Hot sweat broke out from his nose and sideburns, and he didn't dare to blink when the sweat fell into his eyes, trying to catch Zhao Zheng's every move. He found that Zhao Zheng's moves were strong and ingenious, and he had never seen them, and he didn't know what school he was inheriting, so he was very difficult to deal with.

With each sword he feled, Honeysuckle took a step back, and he had already taken thirteen steps in a row. In the process of retreating, he deliberately retreated to a "position" and plunged his left sword into the ground.

The plum blossom sword array has gathered ten swords, and it has begun to take shape, and it can exert a little power.

Tie Yinhua rotated the only sword in her hand, swept away the two sword qi that Zhao Zheng had slashed over, and then slammed on the sword that had just been inserted in the ground, and the whole person rushed forward.

Zhao Zheng's overlord Changtu was already old, drew back the Tiger Roaring Sword, pointed his toes on the ground, and stepped forward to meet him, changed to the light route, and cast the white horse through the gap! Not long ago, he learned the rest of the moves in the Pegasus Sword Technique from Wang Chao, and he had integrated them into the White Horse Gap, which made this move much richer, and the drawing and changing moves were more fluid and changeable, and the power was not the same.

The two met head-on, passed by, and the sword qi swirled up and down around the two of them, colliding with a crisp sound.

The two fell to the ground.

Zhao Zheng landed in front of a sword stuck in the ground, easily reached out his hand, grabbed the hilt of the sword, secretly used his internal strength, pulled it out, and threw it far away.

One of the ten swords was missing, and the plum blossom sword array became even more fragmented.

Honeysuckle staggered a few steps forward, blood dropping from her body.

Spots of blood bloomed on the ground, like plum blossoms.

Honeysuckle glanced at the wounds on his body, one on his right chest and one on his right arm, if it weren't for the strong bones of his body, these two swords would only cut off his bones. His heart sank, and he felt the huge gap in strength between himself and Zhao Zheng. He wanted to make a move to avoid Zhao Zheng just now, frustrate Zhao Zheng's sharpness, and further improve the sword formation. As a result, he was hit hard by Zhao Zheng.

The Iron Prison Judge can't build an iron prison today. Not to mention being a judge.

Some people were as surprised as honeysuckle. They all looked at Zhao Zheng on the stage with wide eyes, and their eyes were ridiculous.

Tie Xuanfeng thought that his grandson would be able to win, but he didn't expect his grandson to fall behind, and was suppressed by a little-known boy, and while worrying about his grandson's safety, he also became a little interested in Zhao Zheng.

"Yinhua, this kid kicked a hard iron plate today, I'm afraid I'm going to get bad luck." The sword slave sat in the east stand, holding his chin with his hand. Laughed.

"What is the origin of that young man named Zhao Zheng, how come I have never heard of him before." Tie Xuanfeng asked with a deep face.

"I don't know much, I just know that this kid has some ghosts and some real skills, and he is not an ordinary person. A few days ago, I set up a sword formation in Luoshu Villa, and Zhao Zheng was worried that he would not be able to break through, so he bribed me with wine. Later, when he really broke into the battle, he didn't really have to make much effort, and he passed it smoothly. ”

"It turns out that something like this has happened." Tie Xuanfeng nodded, faintly feeling that it was not good.

The four southern people next to him interjected. pointed at Zhao Zheng's moves and gave a high evaluation. These four masters of Nangan Province. is already considered a top martial artist, but he still can't see the swordsmanship used by Zhao Zheng, and feels that Zhao Zheng's swordsmanship is mixed with too many swordsmanship, which is a bit like a hodgepodge, and a bit like a self-created swordsmanship.

There are two other people who are as worried as Tie Xuanfeng, these two people are Lu Youfa and Qian Wanjin.

If Zhao Zheng wins, these two people will lose a lot of money, one will lose 90,000 taels, and the other will lose 100,000 taels. This money is not a small amount, connected to the heart, dressed in meat!

In contrast, Lu Youfa's mentality is slightly better, he is an old dealer, and he has opened a much bigger gamble than this, even if he loses his underwear, he will not frown.

And Qian Wanjin was not so calm, he didn't feel sorry for that money, but he didn't want to lose this gamble.

No one likes to lose, and even more so with money. He would rather spend an extra 100,000 taels of silver in exchange for Zhao Zheng's defeat. But even if he was willing to pay, he couldn't do it. In this world, there are still many things that cannot be bought with money.

No matter what others think or say, the two people in the ring can't hear it, let alone want to hear it. They have no time to be distracted, and they are fully focused on their opponents.

Zhao Zheng turned around and faced the damaged Honeysuckle, but he didn't rush to attack again. He is sure of nine out of ten in this battle, there is no need to push Honeysuckle too hard, after all, Honeysuckle is the person of Sword Casting Villa, and letting Honeysuckle lose too badly will make Sword Casting Villa lose face. If he wants to get the sword from the Sword Forge Villa, he naturally wants to save face for the other party.

The first thing to do is to learn to be a man, to be a slippery person, to be a vigilant person, and to be a two-faced person.

Seeing that Zhao Zheng did not attack, Tie Yinhua raised her hand and tapped twice on her shoulder, sealing the acupuncture point and slowing down the bleeding rate. He raised his hand and slapped the sword case, touching the mechanism, causing three more swords to pop out inside. He grabbed one of the stalks and plunged it into the ground.

Whether he won or lost, he would deliberately step on the "formation" every time he landed in order to arrange the sword formation, which was a good habit developed over the years.

He turned his head and glared at Zhao Zheng fiercely, like an angry beast.

Indeed, he was angry. This contest is about the face of the Sword Casting Villa, if he loses, what face will he have to meet the people in the villa?

If you lose to a fighter of Zheng Wouji's level, it's just a shame, if you lose to an unknown junior like Zhao Zheng, it's really embarrassing.

For him, if he doesn't succeed, he will be benevolent!

"Pick up!" Honeysuckle's eyes lit up, her eyebrows flew obliquely, her feet kicked the sword, she popped forward with her strength, and stabbed at Zhao Zheng with a sword, going straight to her throat.

Zhao Zheng saw that Honeysuckle was angry, but he was not afraid at all. He calmly avoided the edge of the honeysuckle, and used the tactics of guerrilla, not seeking merit but seeking no fault.

Honeysuckle went into the air with a sword, landed and changed her moves, inserted a sword on the ground, and turned around and attacked again. His offensive was much more ferocious than just now, his moves were extremely ruthless, and every move ran to the vital point of Zhao Zheng's body, and he only attacked but not defended, and used a desperate fighting style, as if Zhao was his enemy in the sea of blood.

Zhao Zheng frowned slightly, increasing the sensitivity of his five senses, avoiding the various moves of the honeysuckle. He felt that he had forced Honeysuckle to be in a hurry, and if he defeated Honeysuckle at this time, he was afraid that it would be inappropriate. In order to save the face of Honeysuckle and Sword Forge Villa, he deliberately released water under his subordinates and no longer stepped up the counterattack. It's about defending and dodging.

On the surface. It was as if Honeysuckle had turned the tide of battle. But in fact, this is not the case, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zhao is keeping his hand.

In the process of attacking, Honeysuckle constantly picked up the sword on the ground, or pulled out the sword in the sword box, and inserted it into the "formation" one by one, greatly perfecting the plum blossom sword formation.

The authorities were fascinated, Tie Yinhua did not see that Zhao Zheng intended to give in, and he won Zhao Zheng after trying his best. I secretly rejoiced in my heart.

The same rejoicing man was Qian Wanjin, who thought that the money in his pocket had been saved.

Honeysuckle chased after more than 30 moves, and finally arranged a complete plum blossom sword formation. His confidence increased sharply, and he felt that the victory was in his hands, and he stepped on the edge of the sword array, ready to defeat Zhao Zheng, who was trapped in the center of the sword array.

Zhao Zheng looked around, and saw that the sword array had been arranged, and re-dispatched the abundant internal force, and the internal force was like a wild horse, scurrying wildly in his broad meridians.

He had set up the sword array. Given enough face to Honeysuckle and Sword Forge Villa, it's time to win this competition.

The Plum Blossom Sword Formation still has a certain deterrent effect on him. In order to win a little easier, he flew and jumped onto the eye of the sword formation, which was the weakest point of the entire sword formation. He stood there steadily, raising the Tiger Roaring Sword, waiting for the honeysuckle to come up and lead the defeat.

Seeing that Zhao Zheng walked straight to the eye of the Plum Blossom Sword Array, as if she knew this sword array very well, her face suddenly changed greatly.

He recalled Zhao Zheng's sharp momentum when he just fought, the avoidance in the middle of the fight, and combined with the scene in front of him, his head suddenly brightened, and he understood that Zhao Zheng had just deliberately conceded to each other, rather than turning the tide of the battle by himself.

At the same time, he further felt Zhao Zheng's bottomless strength!

Zhao Zheng is full of internal strength, amazing swordsmanship, rich experience in the enemy, not arrogant or impatient when fighting, and also understands some formation mysteries, which is really terrifying.

Knowing that she was invincible, Honeysuckle was immediately deflated and lost her anger and fighting spirit.

This battle can't be won, since that's the case, it's better to leave your life on the stage, and it's better to give an explanation to the villa.

Honeysuckle crossed the sword in her hand and slashed at her neck, ready to swing her sword to kill herself.

"No!" Tie Xuanfeng saw it clearly, and immediately rushed over to stop his grandson, but at this distance, he didn't have time to rescue.

Fortunately, there were four worldly masters sitting next to him, and one of them, the three-foot shadowless man, who had always been known for his speed, jumped into the ring, pinched the sword body of Honeysuckle with one hand, and pressed Honeysuckle's shoulder with the other, forcing Honeysuckle to sit in the ring.

No one could see the movements of the three-foot shadowless man, and this short old man suddenly appeared in the ring and met everyone's eyes.

When a martial artist's speed is high enough to a certain extent, his speed becomes indescribable, let alone captured.

"Silly boy, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, what is it to lose a game, why bother looking for death and life." The three-foot shadowless man smiled, snatched the sword from Honeysuckle's hand, and threw it to the ground.

"I have lost face to the Sword Casting Villa, and what face does it stand between heaven and earth." Honeysuckle gritted her teeth.

"If everyone thinks like you, there won't be a few people left in the rivers and lakes." The old man patted Honeysuckle on the shoulder and turned around, "Iron Farmer, why don't you come here to enlighten your precious grandson." Other people's children, I'm an old man who can't manage them well. ”

Tie Xuanfeng jumped into the ring and thanked the three-foot shadowless man. The latter didn't care, waved his hand, and returned to the stands.

Tie Yinhua stood up, walked in front of her grandfather with her head down, and said dejectedly: "Grandpa, I have disgraced the villa." ”

"Don't take this to heart, you haven't disgraced the villa. The reason why you lose today is not because you are too weak, but because the opponent is too strong. When you encounter such an opponent, it is inevitable that you will lose, I don't blame you, and you don't have to blame yourself too much, let alone kill yourself. Tie Xuanfeng explained.

"Yes, I won't look for short-sightedness in the future, I will practice hard behind closed doors and practice martial arts well, so as not to lose to others in the future." Honeysuckle has calmed down and lost suicidal thoughts.

Tie Xuanfeng explained his grandson a few more words, and ordered someone to take his grandson down.

Only Zhao Zheng and Tie Xuanfeng were left in the ring.

Tie Xuanfeng looked at Zhao Zheng again, nodded approvingly: "Your strength is very strong, far better than my stupid grandson, it seems that this ring match has one more variable, and it is not yet known who the Zichu Sword will be." ”

"The predecessors praised it falsely, it was just a fluke that I won just now, the Sword Casting Villa is a must, and the swordsmanship is also very good." Zhao Zheng said humbly.

"Don't be modest, your strength is obvious to all. It can't be fake, and it can't be fake. Tie Xuanfeng praised Zhao Zheng again, and then announced in public that Zhao Zheng had won the victory and advanced to the next round of the competition.

Zhao Zheng felt that his Ion Primal Sword had taken another step, and glanced sideways at the Zichu Sword inserted in the Panlong Stone Tower.

Zi Chujian reflected the sun above his head, looking dazzling, and the point of light was like an eye, as if he was also looking at Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng went to the next game first, with more confidence, jumped out of the ring with his head held high, and returned to the east stand.

Seeing that Zhao Zheng had such strength, everyone actually won the well-known iron prison judge, and forced the other party to almost kill himself with a horizontal sword, so they couldn't help but look at Zhao Zheng again, and kept the simple name of Zhao Zheng in their hearts.

The expressions of all living beings fell into Zhao Zheng's eyes, and all kinds of praises fell into Zhao Zheng's ears. This feeling of being looked down upon is still very pleasant.

"It's no wonder that many people in this world are chasing fame and fortune. The word fame and fortune is indeed fascinating. Zhao Zheng sighed in his heart and walked to the east stand.

When passing by Qian Wanjin's side, Zhao Zheng stopped and said with a smile: "After the competition is over, remember to send 100,000 taels of silver to me, no one is missing." ”

Qian Wanjin's already ugly face became even more ugly, like a ball of pork liver.

Chu Tian and Jiang Ming knew Zhao Zheng, and they each got up to thank Zhao Zheng. After the competition just now, the two saw Zhao Zheng's hidden strength clearly, and felt that they were faintly inferior to Zhao Zheng, and their eyes changed a lot when they looked at Zhao Zheng. Especially Jiang Ming, he clearly remembered that Zhao Zheng was just a fourfold heavenly martial artist, but he didn't expect that he would become a fivefold heavenly martial artist now, and the progress was too fast, beyond his expectations.

Zhao Zheng exchanged a few polite words with the two friends and sat back in his original seat. He was not injured just now, and he didn't need any medical treatment, so he could continue to stay and watch the fight. As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is invincible, it is very helpful to be able to see more of the moves and styles of these fighters. (To be continued......)