"Okay, since you're here, let's start the black-clothed assessment now. ”

Yang Bingyi waved his hand, and this black-clothed assessment officially began.

"Remove the table!"

With the order of the presiding disciples, many white-clothed disciples rushed out one after another, moving the tables in front of the hall masters one after another, and many hall masters also moved their seats back, and it didn't take long for a standard ring to appear in the middle of the hall.

When this was almost the case, Yang Bingyi waved his hand again and said, "Okay, then let's start, remember to stop at the point." This time, let's start with the Raiden Martial Arts Hall. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a black-clothed apprentice walked out from behind the Raiden Martial Arts Curator.

"Both sides choose the right weapons. The disciples on the side shouted, and then everyone present only heard a "boom" sound. Zhao Changfeng turned his head to look, only to see a huge weapon rack sliding over from the side, this weapon rack was like a wall, very huge. All kinds of weapons were placed on it, not to mention more than a hundred or ten pieces, even if there was a slide under the weapon rack, the few white-clothed disciples who pushed it out were already tired and sweating.

And all the weapons were pitch black, and the sunlight reflected a shining luster, and they were all high-level practice weapons made of black crystal.

"It's really the best martial arts hall in the base, and there are so many high-level practice weapons. ”

Zhao Changfeng sighed secretly in his heart, and then stepped forward as usual, jumped a slender war knife from the shelf, and came to the ring with satisfaction.

And the black-clothed apprentice of my Thunderbolt Martial Arts Pavilion chose a sword, and then did not delay, and followed Zhao Changfeng to the ring. Look at him,

"Under Li Qingshan, please!"

The black-clothed apprentice gave his name with a fist salute, and then stood there with his sword in his hand. His expression was neither humble nor arrogant, and the whole person stood here like a long sword, quite a bit of the style of the sword.

"Under Zhao Changfeng, please!"

Zhao Changfeng saw all this in his eyes, and couldn't help nodding slightly in his heart.

"Okay, this fight, let's start now!"

With Yang Bingyi's order, the two quickly rushed together without any hesitation. Zhao Changfeng came to Li Qingshan, and then slashed down.

Li Qingshan saw that Zhao Changfeng's knife was an ordinary downward split, without any mystery in it, he couldn't help frowning, and unconsciously a trace of contempt arose in his heart, and at this time he had to raise his sword to block, and then immediately changed his move and stabbed Zhao Changfeng in the chest to end the competition.

However, the strange thing is that when the sword and the knife intersected, there was no feeling in his hand, and he did not hear the sound of any weapons clashing, Li Qingshan's heart just rose a trace of doubt, and then he was surprised to find that Zhao Changfeng's downward slash seemed to be illusory through the long sword and slashed at his head.

Li Qingshan was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly made amends, flipped his wrist and put the long sword in front of him, and will block Zhao Changfeng's knife, only then did he realize that it was not his sword that was penetrated at all just now, but that he did not receive this knife at all, and the two passed by.

I don't know why Li Qingshan thought that he was too careless, so he made a mistake, at this time, when he just decided to take it seriously in his heart, he found that the second knife had arrived, Zhao Changfeng's change of tricks was far faster than he imagined, which meant that his skills in knife skills were far higher than he thought, at this time he had not yet stood firm, and had no choice but to temporarily give up the center, although he finally blocked this knife, but in the eyes of the people around, it became someone Zhao Changfeng only made two knives and forced him to stand unsteadily.

And Zhao Changfeng did not pause at all this time, turned around and slashed out the third knife, this time the speed was even faster than the previous knife, Li Qingshan's feet were just stable at this time, and when he looked up at this time, he saw that this knife was only less than a foot away from him, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the second knife just now was not Zhao Changfeng's real level, but at this time he didn't have time to think about it and hurriedly set up the sword.

However, to his surprise, the sword actually reached the air again, and a sense of foreboding enveloped his heart, and as expected, this dark war knife once again broke through the blockade and came to him. The frightened Li Qingshan wanted to make amends, but it was too late, the knife had already hit him on his right shoulder and slashed past his body.

"Ping-pong!"

Li Qingshan staggered back a few steps, he only felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and then he lost consciousness in his entire arm, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground weakly.

After Zhao Changfeng slashed at Li Qingshan's body, he retracted his knife and stood up, no longer making a move, while Li Qingshan was still standing here a little dazed, he covered the injured place with one hand, and his eyes showed a complicated look.

The three swords were defeated, two of which were missed, and the two times they underestimated the strength of the opponent, all of which were low-level mistakes, but they repeatedly appeared in him, the black-clothed apprentice, and Li Qingshan at this time only felt that his face was hot and ashamed.

"I lost. Although he was unwilling, he knew that judging from this pain, if Zhao Changfeng was holding a real knife in his hand, he would probably have become two halves by now.

"Fluke. Zhao Changfeng clenched his fists.

In this battle, Zhao Changfeng quickly won the victory from the front in a state of devastation, showing an extremely powerful momentum, the victory and defeat were clear in an instant, and the victory was neat, all of which was too fast, so that some of the owners who did not have high eyesight were still a little unclear So, they all discussed with each other quietly at this time.

"What's the matter? I didn't even receive the other party's knife, this thing is enough to be red-faced for most of the day when it appears on the pink-clothed martial artist, is this Li Qingshan deliberately releasing water?"

There was a hall owner who immediately shook his head as soon as he said this, although his eyesight was not there, but his IQ was still online, not to mention whether Li Qingshan would break his leg when he released water to other martial arts hall disciples in front of his master, even if he really wanted to release water, he could sell a small flaw after more than ten rounds of the battle, instead of letting people quickly defeat him with three knives.

"Master, the disciple is incompetent. At this time, Li Qingshan had already returned to the master, and he knelt on the ground with some shame, and at the same time he was a little uneasy in his heart. Thinking that he was defeated so quickly today, and he didn't even catch the other party's knife, and the worst thing was that such ugliness had come out twice, Li Qingshan couldn't help but shudder in his heart when he thought of this, he didn't dare to imagine how angry the master would be.

The owner of the Raiden Martial Arts Pavilion is named Chen Mufeng, who sounds very elegant, but he himself is a fat man with a fiery temper, and he has always been known for his strictness in teaching students. Many hall owners thought that he would scold Li Qingshan fiercely, but Chen Mufeng frowned at this time, as if he was thinking about something, but he didn't have the heart to teach his disciples.

"Well, get behind me and go back and train hard. Chen Mufeng waved his hand, and after some absent-minded instructions, he stopped caring about him.

Li Qingshan looked up in astonishment when he heard this, and got up and returned to his original position in response. At this time, he was secretly stunned, but he didn't see the inexplicable look in his master's eyes.

"This kid's knife technique ......" Chen Mufeng muttered to himself in his heart, at this time he turned his head to look at the several pavilion masters sitting beside him, all of them showed thoughtful expressions, obviously they had found the clue like himself, at this time he just wanted to ask, but heard that the next competition had begun.