From the moment the battle began, everyone fell into a kind of silent excitement, and the names of those who were called on the battle platform were in full swing! Almost everyone did their best, and the clashing of weapons mingled with the shouts of those watching below.

"He seems to have been cultivated by the Martial Pavilion, not from a big family!" A person pointed to Wu Qiangyuan on the battle platform and said.

"You don't know this, his name is Wu Qiangyuan, he is indeed from a big family, but because of the death of his parents, although he was born in a big family, no one really cares for him, an elder of the Wu Pavilion saw that he was very qualified, so he discussed with the Wu family, and accepted him as an apprentice and brought back to the Wu Pavilion for cultivation!

Although he was born in a big family, he was rarely willing to say so, because of what he encountered in his childhood, he always claimed that he was cultivated by Wu Ge. ”

Wu Qiangyuan couldn't hear the discussion below, at this time he was engrossed in the battle with the sword, and what he held in his hand was the Qingshuang Sword that his master had spent a lot of money on!

The Blue Frost Sword has its own frost power, and it has a lot of bonuses to the sword wielder in battle!

Wu Qiangyuan's opponent is not the kind of unknown person, he is also from a big family, but Zhao Quan, the strongest side branch of the Zhao family!

Zhao Quanren Gao Ma held a blood-red big knife in his hand, and just standing there had a bloodthirsty aura, and some people with weak mentality stood in front of him and couldn't even speak.

Zhao Quan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Wu Qiangyuan with a little disdain in his eyes, the two have known each other since childhood, because Wu Qiangyuan's parents died when he was about three years old, and the hardships and hardships he had in the Wu family, people from other families naturally praised him high and low, and he was not less sarcastic and even bullied Wu Qiangyuan in person.

Zhao Quan once found fault many times, led a group of little brothers to rob Wu Qiangyuan, and bullied Wu Qiangyuan to only dare to hide in a place where no one was there and cry.

"Long time no see! I heard that you went to the Martial Pavilion! Since you're gone, we've had a lot less fun! Zhao Quan laughed, and felt unfinished when he mentioned the events of the year.

Wu Qiangyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, he had already tried his best to control his emotions, he knew that Zhao Quan said this on purpose, obviously pouring salt on his wounds.

The painful past that he didn't want to think about back then, after seeing Zhao Quan, he remembered it all, and the anger hidden in his heart was completely revealed!

Qin Yuan stood under the battle platform, looking at Zhao Quan's arrogant and provocative face, and already knew the relationship between the two in his heart.

After a conversation just now, Qin Yuan had already faintly regarded this Wu Qiangyuan, who was neither humble nor arrogant, as a friend, although he hadn't talked for long, but judging from the conversation, Wu Qiangyuan was definitely not that kind of despicable villain.

Since he's not a scumbag, then the one opposite him shouldn't be a good thing.

"Zhao Quan! Tonight is different! You're going to pay the price! Wu Qiangyuan said in a deep voice.

After Zhao Quan heard this, he laughed and looked at Wu Qiangyuan unabashedly with a pair of eyes full of contempt: "Really?!" Price? It's up to you? Brat! I haven't seen you for a few years, but I'm a lot bolder! How dare you speak to me like that! ”

Wu Qiangyuan took a deep breath, the Qingshuang Sword was poured into the aura, glowing with a cold light, and the sword body was filled with aura, making a buzzing sound!

"No more nonsense! Look at the sword! As soon as this flower fell, his whole person rushed towards Zhao Quan like an arrow from the string!

Zhao Quan laughed even more vigorously, looking at the tip of the sword that was getting closer and closer, his eyes didn't blink, and the blood-red big knife in his hand was lifted by his strong arm, and it actually stirred up a gust of wind!

"Bang!" With a bang, the Qingshuang Sword and the blood-red broadsword collided violently, making a fierce collision sound!

Wu Qiangyuan only felt a pain in the tiger's mouth, and the whole person retreated three steps away, stronger than the aura, Wu Qiangyuan was obviously not his opponent, seeing that he shook Wu Qiangyuan back with a knife, Zhao Quan was even more happy The corners of his mouth were grinning behind his ears.

"Haha! You're really like a chick, you don't have any strength at all! Just based on this arrogant words just now, you also said it?! Zhao Quan shouted loudly.

Wu Qiangyuan's face stiffened, but soon he returned to his previous appearance, and the Qingshuang Sword emitted a cyan cold air, and the surrounding air was frozen by this cold air, making a "Boom" sound.

Wu Qiangyuan didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with him at all, and if one move failed, he would do another move! With a wave of the long sword in Wu Qiangyuan's hand, several cold rays of light wrapped around Wu Qiangyuan's long sword like a swimming dragon.

"Cold Moon Slash!" Wu Qiangyuan roared and rushed over again!

The cold light flying around the long sword was more and more and even drowned the entire sword body! This cold air not only affected Wu Qiangyuan's surroundings, but even under the battle platform, he could feel a cold impact that could only be felt by the cold winter moon.

Zhao Quan didn't put Wu Qiangyuan in his eyes at all, seeing that he used his martial arts, Wu Qiangyuan also used his martial arts, he roared and the blood-red light on his body soared out, and the blood-colored light was like a poisonous snake spitting letters, crawling all over the blade!

"Red Blood Kill!" Zhao Quan roared! The whole person is like a big fat man weighing a thousand pounds! Every time you take a step forward, the battle table will tremble a point!

Cold light collides with blood! Wu Qiangyuan used all his strength in this move!

The moment Zhao Quan's big sword collided with Wu Qiangyuan's Qingshuang Sword, his face changed: "How come? This kid was able to successfully cultivate the seven-rank martial arts! ”

As soon as Zhao Quan's voice fell, everyone lowered their eyes and widened their eyes! Seeing that everyone seemed to have discovered something strange, Qin Yuan was puzzled, what happened to the seven-rank martial arts? Why were they so surprised?

Zhao Quan roared on the battle platform, frantically urging his blood-colored broadsword to fight against the biting cold, but this cold was very tricky, almost pervasive, and Zhao Quan's tiger mouth was directly frozen!

A cold breath hit Zhao Quan's abdomen directly, and Zhao Quan felt a piercing pain in his abdomen! Looking down, the place that was flooded by the cold air turned purple and blue!

Just as his eyes were flickering, Wu Qiangyuan seized the opportunity! Kick it out! "Bang!" With a bang, Zhao Quan was thrown out like a hemp bag filled with steel.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and Wu Qiangyuan's sturdy body slammed into the ground, causing a burst of dust!

Zhao Quan's face turned purple in pain, and he covered the injured place and wailed in pain on the battle platform.

Wu Qiangyuan exhaled deeply, recalling all the things he had suffered back then, when he had no mentor to guide him, coupled with no father, no mother, no one to shelter, and even eating a full meal was a luxury, and he was bullied by this group of strong and cultivated people, he didn't even have the strength to fight back!

still remembers that Wu Qiangyuan once pointed at his nose and scolded: "Boy! You're not going to be productive in your life! It just so happens that there is a lack of a shoe-shine person by my side, you come and shine my shoes, how about I let you eat and drink! ”