Counting it, he hadn't seen Tang Changjie for more than five years, and seeing this first divine martial general he had defeated again, Qin Shaofu suddenly had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and in a flash, it had been so long.

If it was Tang Changjie in the past, he should have jumped up arrogantly at this moment, and then despised himself from several aspects, and then told himself that it was impossible for him to be his opponent at all.

But now he was different, he chose a long sword, tried his hand, and then walked up step by step. Before he started, he even bowed slightly and said, "Please advise!"

The huge contrast made Qin Shaofu couldn't help but say: "It seems that the gods and generals are still very humble?"

Tang Changjie said softly: "Respecting the opponent is respecting yourself." “

Qin Shaofu, who heard this, suddenly had goosebumps, if it was good for everyone else, but it could be replaced by Tang Changjie, no matter how you listen to it, it doesn't feel right.

Is this guy pretending...... Suspicious in his heart, but no longer verbose, Qin Shaofu also waved the big sword in his hand, nodded and said, "Then you're welcome." “

Although it is called the Shushan Sword School, not all disciples are actually practicing swords, and many disciples are practicing other weapons, but the vast majority of them practice swords.

The ring here is not only about swords, but also about knives, forks, clubs, and eighteen kinds of weapons. Qin Shaofu was going to choose a sword, but he didn't want to reveal his identity too early, and he remembered Zhang Qiyu's swordsmanship, so he chose a big sword.

This sword is more than four feet long and weighs more than fifty catties, and it is a little difficult for ordinary people to pick it up, let alone unfold it. is just a savage like him, but it is a good match.

"Boom!"

As soon as the drum sounded, someone shouted and the contest began.

In the face of the defeated generals of his former subordinates, Qin Shaofu had an innate psychological advantage, holding a big sword, and walked over to Tang Changjie step by step. Wild appearance, quite a coercive momentum.

"This guy is such a savage!"

There are disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect who talk in a low voice, chuckling non-stop, and there is a lot of disdain in the laughter.

There was even a disciple who said directly: "This kind of savage, shouldn't he go to the north to find a barbarian? What are you doing when you come to our Shushan Sword Sect, it is impossible to practice the feeling of an ethereal sword immortal in your life." “

As soon as this remark came out, it attracted ridicule from all over the world. Lan Lingzhi listened to it with displeasure, but he could only frown and couldn't say anything.

Qin Shaofu didn't care, he had already been mentally prepared, and he was even happy that others would see him like this, so that he would not be associated with the Qin family's divine generals.

And unlike the chuckles of these people, Tang Changjie's face was extremely solemn, and those with sharp eyes could even see his fingers trembling slightly.

At this time, an indescribable feeling welled up in his heart, and the wild man in front of him actually exuded a coercion that frightened him, making him feel like a little beast standing in front of a tiger. Even if he can use all his courage and wield his minions, he is definitely no match for the Tigers.

Invincible...... He was deeply ashamed that such thoughts kept popping up in his heart.

After being beaten by Qin Shaofu that year, it took him three years to finally come to his senses, and then his temperament changed greatly, he concentrated on practicing martial arts, humbly asked the elders in the family, and finally began to catch up with the two elder brothers.

Now that he is facing the second brother Tang Changbiao, who is known as the iron-blooded unicorn, he will not be afraid, how can he be afraid of the person in front of him?

Incomprehensible, unconvinced, unacceptable...... After Tang Changjie's heart hit fiercely, he suddenly roared, and he swung his long sword and killed him.

He is not the prey, how can he be restrained, even if he is really invincible, he must not surrender without a fight. That sword was struck, although there was no True Qi to support it, but it summoned his own Divine Martial Soul Earth Qilin, making it even more powerful.

"Qilin Martial Spirit...... Divine Martial Soul ...... This man is a divine general!"

Someone shouted lightly, in the previous battle, Tang Changjie's strength was enough to overwhelm the opponent, and he did not use the Divine Martial Spirit wantonly. And most of them here are disciples of the Jinzi generation, and their eyesight is limited, so they hardly see it, and they only realize it at this time.

A divine martial general, the moment he made a move, urged the power of the divine martial soul to the extreme, for two reasons: either he wanted to fight quickly, or he felt the strength of the opponent.

At this point, it is clear that it is the latter.

This kind of attack, although the power has increased, but the speed of the move is limited, Qin Shaofu can see it clearly, and he does not hurry to pick up the big sword in his hand and swing it, which is to directly block the opponent's attack.

The other hand immediately stepped forward and grabbed Tang Changjie's hand holding the sword. The big sword slammed, the strength of his hand tightened, and he grabbed a churn......

The people around saw the two of them wandering around there for a while, and then they heard two clanging sounds, and Tang Changjie's long sword and Qin Shaofu's big sword fell to the ground at the same time.

Tang Changjie's hands were grabbed by Qin Shaofu, his face was red, and he wanted to break free, but no matter how he twisted, it was difficult to break free. finally pulled out an arm, and immediately the other party's twisted body turned around and was grabbed again.

A sword fight instantly turned into hand-to-hand wrestling, to be precise, into a bullying. It seems that both of them are competing, but those with slightly stronger eyesight can see that Qin Shaofu has an absolute advantage at the moment.

Unlike Tang Changjie, whose muscles were bruised, Qin Shaofu's arm muscles were tense, but they were obviously not completely exerted. All the seemingly offensive exchanges are under his control, and he is at ease.

"Savage, damn savage!"

Finally, someone couldn't help but curse in a low voice, a divine martial general was still toyed with and applauded, let alone others.

But Qin Shaofu was not bullying for fun, he was surprised to find that Tang Changjie didn't use all his strength at all, to be precise, he couldn't use all his strength.

The seeds of fear took root in the other party's heart, even if he didn't urge the divine martial spirit, the other party didn't even know his identity, but he was still uncontrollably affected.

Qin Shaofu even felt that if he revealed his identity at this time, he was afraid that he didn't need to make a move, as long as he yelled, the other party would surrender without a fight.

The power of fear, the power of fear?

Although Tang Changjie has reached a perverted level of being dominated by fear, it is enough to show that the power of fear is strong.

Maybe if you want to change your cultivation method, you can't simply cultivate your physical ability, and you can't fall behind in the cultivation of the Divine Martial Soul......

Qin Shaofu secretly settled in his heart, and after feeling that the opponent's fighting intent was almost gone, he suddenly lifted Tang Changjie above his head and threw him directly out of the ring.

The surrounding crowd involuntarily made a noise, and the sound of "savages" also increased one after another.

In an instant, defeat a divine general, this guy is terrible.

Qin Shaofu didn't care, and laughed wildly. I was about to go to see another ring, but I didn't expect that the winner and loser would be quickly decided there.

To his surprise, Jiang Huaizhen lost, and it was Xiao Changmei who won.