The kid is too crazy! I'm going to let him die here today!

Wu He didn't want to talk nonsense, so he drew his sword and stabbed at Song Xingzhi.

Wu He is the youngest son of Wu Liangqi, extremely smart and a young genius. Wu Liangqi has a bunch of righteous sons, and Wu He is a biological son, so he naturally values it very much. When he was young, he invited famous Confucian masters all over the world to teach.

It is rumored that Yang Xutang went to Luodu for scientific research that year, and Wu Jianzhang invited him to the mansion as a guest. Yang Sutang and Wu He had a simple conversation, and then hurriedly left.

Yao Cong later asked Yang Xutang, how is Wu He?

Yang Xutang thought for a moment and said: This son is extremely smart, either a hero of the world, or a demon king of the world.

Of course, this is a rumor, no one knows how Yang Xutang and Yao Cong evaluated Wu He back then? Yang Xutang never mentioned Wu He again.

In Song Xingzhi's previous life, before he became the overlord of Yuezhou, it was Wu He who fought with her to the end, and he was killed by her own hands.

In this life, he is destined to fight with this person to the end.

Thinking of this, she dodged Wu He's move and swept towards him with a willow branch.

Wu He's martial arts are not weak, his moves are sharp, and his moves are deadly.

Song Xingzhi is not weak, not to mention that she is familiar with Wu He's martial arts, the two of you have exchanged dozens of moves, and she has not fallen behind at all.

Wu Heben thought that he could win quickly, but he never expected that the kid in front of him was actually good at martial arts, and he used the Qinglong Sword to take advantage of the weapon.

Whoever wanted to fight against him didn't take advantage, on the contrary, the willow branch in the boy's hand was flexible and changeable, wrapped around him like a snake, and almost scratched his face several times.

If this continues, he may lose!

The two became more and more anxious about the moves, Song Xingzhi was a person who became more and more brave the more he fought, and when she made nearly a hundred moves, she began to gradually gain the upper hand, and Wu He began to show defeat.

Song Xingzhi didn't want to drag it anymore, and the willow branch in his hand slashed towards the side of Wu He's neck.

Suddenly, a thin needle struck her willow branch, causing the needle to exert such a deep force that it almost broke her wrist. Fortunately, the willow branches are soft and have lost a lot of strength, otherwise she will keep her hands and the willow branches will definitely get rid of them.

Wu He saw Song Xingzhi revealing the empty door, and immediately stabbed it.

Seeing that the sword was about to pierce Song Xingzhi's chest, suddenly a hidden weapon hit his sword. The hidden weapon hit the sword body, causing the sword body to tremble violently, Wu He held the hilt of the sword, and his wrist was shocked to a severe pain, in order to protect his wrist, he could only let go, and the sharp Qinglong sword fell in response.

Bang dang! The Blue Dragon Sword fell to the ground.

Martial arts competition, weapons are taken off, that is to lose!

There are still masters on the scene!

With just one hidden weapon, his weapon was knocked down, Wu He's face turned black, and he couldn't believe that he had lost.

The audience cheered for a while!

Liu Shiru, who was sitting upstairs, finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Song Gongzi had won.

Wu He clenched his fists, and the killing factor in his bones and blood was surging.

The middle-aged attendant beside him jumped on the platform, picked up the Qinglong Sword, and began to search through the crowd upstairs and downstairs.

The hidden weapon that hit the silver-faced boy on the willow branch just now was made by him, and he just wanted the master to win. But he never thought that there would be masters in this green building. This master, his martial arts are unfathomable, and he doesn't notice it at all.

He picked up the black beads that rolled down on the ground, looked at them carefully, and finally his eyes fell on Song Xingzhi.

Song Xingzhi took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and pulled out the thin needles that fell on the willow branches, his eyes were deep.

"Wu Gongzi, you lost, I hope you keep your promise." Song Xingzhi said.

"Where is the master next to you, call him out." With such a deep internal force, he knocked down all the weapons in his hand with a single ball, and he must see this person.