"What do you say? One person beats us 5? Isn't that too arrogant? One of the swordsmen with a sword in his hand couldn't help but speak, each of them may not win much against each other, but if five fight one, can't they beat it?

"Okay, it's up to you, but if you lose, then just quit the tournament, and you can't go back" A more treacherous person rolled his eyes and nodded.

"Master Xuanci, hurry up and announce the start, I don't want to waste time" Chen Ziang's goal this time is mainly to sweep the monk, and it is just a gesture to take the first place in this martial arts conference.

"This ....." Xuan Ci hesitated again, because the martial arts conference had never set a precedent for playing 5 at a time, and it was in the final.

"Master, you just promise him, this is what he proposed" Seeing Xuan Ci hesitating, the swordsman hurriedly opened his mouth to support Chen Ziang on the side, as long as he could knock him out of 5 fights, plus the three masters of Sword God, Qiao Feng, and Su Xinghe all withdrew, the next game would be much easier.

"Donor, let me ask you again, are you sure you want one person to fight against the five of them at the same time?" Xuan Ci confirmed again.

OK

"Alright, I'll announce the start of the game"

After finishing speaking, the five people attacked Chen Ziang almost at the same time, and all kinds of weapons appeared one after another, but none of them hit him.

"Huh? What about people? ”

"Why did this kid disappear?"

"He's behind us!"

When the five people reacted, Chen Ziang had already arrived behind them, and when a few people turned around, his internal strength had already been accumulated.

"Roar!!"

A dragon's roar resounded through the sky, shocking everyone's hearts!

The invisible dragon shadow slammed into the five, and four of the five were knocked out and fell to the ground vomiting blood.

The monks of the Law Enforcement Hall hurriedly went over and wanted to carry them aside for the doctor to treat, but they didn't expect that as soon as they touched the body of a person, the person let out a scream of killing pigs.

"Light, break.... It's broken! ”

Several other people, who also asked the monk not to touch the location of their broken bones, finally knew Chen Ziang's horror at this moment, as well as the fierceness of that palm.

Eighteen palms of the dragon descend, masculine as since!

"That's the Eighteen Dragon-Descending Palms of the Beggar Gang, right? Did Brother Joe teach him? Zhuo Bufan asked curiously.

"No, he realized it himself after watching me perform it once, his eighteen dragon descending palms are already above me" Qiao Feng said with some shame, the eighteen dragon descending palms are his signature kung fu, but now he is being performed by another person, although this person is his brother, but he still has mixed feelings in his heart.

"Look, there's one more person who hasn't been knocked off!"

"He is the grandmaster of the Golden Bell Jar, and he has not known how many ferocious attacks he has blocked when he has practiced the Golden Bell Jar"

"Awesome, awesome!"

Everyone in the audience was discussing, and everyone had already remembered this young man, and all four of them were knocked out of the game with one palm.

The rest of the people, their eyes wide open, their bodies did not move, and their heads turned red from the exertion, like a lobster about to be cooked.

Chen Ziang shook his head with a smile, and then walked towards the edge of the ring.

"What's going on?"

What does he mean by that? There is another person in the ring, but he stepped down, is he admitting defeat? ”

"Admit defeat to your grandmother, he subdued four of the five masters with one palm, how could he be afraid of the rest of the people? You've been kicked in the head by a donkey, right? ”

In the martial arts, martial arts are respected, Chen Ziang's performance today made everyone remember him, and many people have regarded him as an object of worship.

"Boom"

The strong man pushed Jin Shan down like a jade pillar and fell straight down, his mouth opened slightly, and a large mouthful of blood flowed out of his mouth and stained the ring red, his eyes were tightly closed, I don't know if he was dizzy or lifeless.......

There was an earth-shattering cheer from the audience, and this cheer belonged to only one person.

Chen Ziang!

Wang Yuyan and Xu Ling chatted while also observing the battle in the ring, and when they saw Chen Ziang solve all the opponents with one palm, both of them were excited in their hearts, but Wang Yuyan felt a little sad in her heart, so strong Chen Ziang, she didn't know when she would have the opportunity to take revenge.

"Good fight" Qiao Feng and Chen Ziang, who stepped down, came to a bear hug.

"It's a pity that I don't have the opportunity to fight with Brother Qiao" Chen Ziang said with a light smile, maybe Qiao Feng can still put some pressure on himself, and the others are completely unqualified, those 5 so-called masters still think that more people can defeat themselves, don't you know that the most fearful thing is that there are many people?

"If I want to fight with you, it's like a sword," Zhuo Bufan said.

"You? Good! Chen Ziang nodded, he also wanted to know where Zhuo Bufan's swordsmanship had reached in the Dugu Nine Swords.

"Master Xuanci, borrow the treasure land and use it" After speaking, he jumped into the ring, and Zhuo Bufan also followed.

"The donor speaks, how can the old man not obey" Xuan Ci's tone was more respectful to Chen Ziang, he clearly knew that if he changed himself to Chen Ziang, it would be difficult to win in the situation of one dozen or five just now, let alone win with one palm.

Therefore, Chen Ziang's strength is far above him!

"Look, it's the Sword God! And the young man just now."

"What a young man, now he is the first in the martial arts conference! Is there a courtesy? ”

"Are they going to fight now?"

Everyone in the audience was talking, and people's enthusiasm was higher than before, on the one hand, the sword god who defeated the opponent with only one sword, and on the other hand, the first martial arts player who defeated the five masters with one palm, it is really hard to say which of the two is stronger or weaker.

Everyone's eyes stayed on the ring, on the two people.

"Let's get out of the sword" Zhuo Bufan pulled out his sword, the sword was three feet and an inch long, the sword body was extremely sharp, and it shone with a dazzling light in the sun.

"It seems that after your sword was scrapped, you went and found a better sword," Chen Ziang said, taking out the Heavenly Sword from the third space.

For a traditional swordsman, the sword is his everything, so many swordsmen accumulate a lifetime of wealth just to find a good sword.

Zhuo Bufan, can be called a swordsman!

"It's still not as good as your sword" Zhuo Bufan looked enviously at the Yitian Sword in Chen Ziang's hand, such a sword is every swordsman's dream.

"You're a bit of a sacrifice," Chen Ziang shouted to the audience, "Everyone, I need a long sword now, but someone can borrow me?" ”

After finishing speaking, dozens of swords were thrown into the ring at the same time, Chen Ziang took one at random and said, "Please other friends take your swords back."

"Do you look down on me?" Zhuo Bufan said with mixed feelings.

"No, I want to tell you that the real sword god should not be confined to the quality of the sword, the real sword god can be a sword."

"Have you reached this point?" Zhuo Bufan asked in shock.

"Nope"

"Can anyone reach it?"

"Yes"

"Who?"

"Dugu seeks defeat!"

Summer is here, ice cream, watermelon are coming!!

(End of chapter)