Today is the most lively day in the west of the city, on Wuxing Street.

Just last night, the mysterious swordsman who trampled the entire martial arts world under his feet, the flying sword passed the book, and challenged Zheng Shaozong, the Cloud Piercing Sword, in this remote and ancient alley.

According to the defeat of Wang Tiehan in the last "Iron Sword Earthquake South", only one day later, this mysterious demon king aimed at the last kendo master, Zheng Shaozong.

What people didn't expect was that among the hundred martial arts hall masters in Tianling City, Zheng Shaozong, who was the most low-key and cautious, happily accepted the challenge this time!

As soon as this news came out, the entire martial arts world was shaken, the sky was bright, countless martial artists rushed in, and the streets on both sides, and even on the rooftops, were full of people.

If this battle is won, the martial arts world of Tianling City will regain its honor, and Zheng Shaozong himself will also reach the top and become a new generation of martial arts leaders after Xie Changfeng!

It can be said that its sensationality is no less than the peak duel between Wei Wushuang and Xie Changfeng.

Under the morning light, Boss Lin of Wuxing Street sat leisurely on the balcony on the second floor of the shop, quietly watching everything that happened next.

The agreed decisive moment is getting closer and closer, and at this time, the hearts of hundreds of people in the streets and alleys are hanging, waiting for the appearance of the two protagonists.

At this moment, a man dressed in a green shirt, with a white face and black beard, who looked like a literati, came in the wind!

"It's coming!" called a vendor who looked like a small man.

"It's really Zheng Daxia!" a martial arts hall disciple clapped his hands excitedly.

"Yes, what a cloud-piercing sword, Zheng Shaozong! you really didn't disappoint my generation of martial artists!"

A martial arts hall owner who was defeated by the man in black yesterday had a solemn expression.

"Zheng Daxia, come on, take a breath of evil for our Tianling City Martial Arts Realm!"

A group of Sword Pavilion disciples clenched their fists excitedly.

Compared with these excited melon-eating people, Master Lin on the balcony was a little impatient, he took a bite of the apple, and muttered in his mouth:

"This old cloud is too, why don't you come yet?

As the behind-the-scenes director of this competition, of course he knows the results of the competition, and he can't wait to fast-forward these dragged clips directly.

At this moment, a masked swordsman with his hands behind his back came from the direction of the tower to the west, stepping on his sword!

His body is extremely fast, like lightning in the sky, and the flying of this sword is even more domineering than Xie Changfeng's appearance at that time!

In the end, through the crowd on the ground, he came to Zheng Shaozong, holding the long sword obliquely, and the murderous aura all over his body was awe-inspiring.

"Your Excellency, within one day, defeated more than 20 masters in my city in a row, the ambition is not small, hmph, if I don't go out of the mountain today, won't I let the world's martial arts colleagues laugh at me There is no one in the Tianling martial arts realm?"

Zheng Shaozong drew his sword out of the sheath, his face full of awe-inspiring righteousness.

"Zheng Daxia is domineering!"

"It is worthy of the Cloud Piercing Sword Zheng Shaozong! Come on, you are the last hope of our martial arts world!"

"Drive the man in black out of Tianling City!"

All the warriors shouted and cheered, and the momentum shook the sky.

"Hehe, Zheng Shaozong, this dog, has no other skills, and pretending to be forced is a set. Lin Leng laughed and threw the apple core in his hand.

In the face of Zheng Shaozong's condemnation, the masked swordsman did not say a word, and the long sword in his hand twisted and swirled, as if he was about to launch an offensive.

"This person has no temper at all, is he really singled out the black-clothed man in the martial arts world?"

In the midst of the enthusiastic shouts around him, a questioning voice suddenly came out.

After that, most people began to doubt and talk about it.

"Yes, this man in black maliciously provoked the martial arts world, and asked for a public duel, and now he doesn't say a word, is it a cat?"

A martial artist wrapped in a turban said with a suspicious expression.

"It makes sense, looking at the approach of the man in black, he is obviously seeking utilitarianism, and now Zheng Shaozong, as the last martial arts master he publicly declared war, he actually didn't say a word?"

Another middle-aged martial artist questioned.

"Hey, don't tell me, I have a bold idea, will it ...... It was this Zheng Daxia who specially found a ...... Pretending to be the black-clad swordsman to hype yourself?"

A young warrior with a clever face suddenly said, as soon as his words came out, the surrounding discussion suddenly became more wanton, spreading all the way from the streets and alleys, and the more outrageous it became.

Listening to the gossip around him, Zheng Shaozong sweated on his forehead, and couldn't help but feel a little weak, and looked at the man in black vigorously, but the other party turned a deaf ear and didn't say a word.

"Hey, this old cloud is too, cooperate with him. ”

Lin Han frowned, and was also a little speechless.

"Shut up!

Just when the atmosphere was at a mysterious stalemate, a voice like a bell came out.

Immediately after, the crowd on both sides dispersed, and a strong old man with a graceful bearing and a huge iron sword on his back strode over.

"Isn't this the old kendo master, the iron sword shook the sky, Wang Tiehan, the old hall master Wang?"

Many of the martial artists present recognized the identity of this old man, it was Wang Tiehan, who had been defeated by the mysterious swordsman within five moves the day before yesterday.

Wang Tiehan stepped forward, looked at the black-clothed man with indifferent eyes, and said: "Listen up, the old man can prove that this person in front of him is the mysterious swordsman who overwhelmed the martial arts world a few days ago, thinking that I, Wang Tiehan, have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for forty years, with an iron sword in one hand, and he has never been weaker than others, and now he has been defeated by this master, and he is convinced!"

After speaking, he looked at Zheng Shaozong and said: "Zheng Daxia, you and I have known each other for twenty years, to be honest, the old man is not optimistic about you, but since you have accepted the challenge, the old man still hopes that you will fight with all your might, no matter what the result is, it is worthy of your name as a master." ”

Zheng Shaozong snorted coldly, and said contemptuously: "Pavilion Master Wang, your words are too sour, Your Excellency can't beat him, maybe I, Zheng, can't do anything about him, just watch it carefully!"

After speaking, the sword was unsheathed, and a sharp blade qi was wiped out, and the murderous aura spread to the audience!

The man in black was still cold, holding up his long sword, looking ready to wait for work.

"It's time to start!"

At this time, everyone's hearts are hanging by a thread.

"Zheng Daxia, wait a minute! For the prestige of our martial arts world, there is something to send below!"

Just when the audience was suffocating in silence, a clear voice came from above the street.

Under the gaze of everyone, on the balcony on the second floor opposite, a young man dressed in purple with an indifferent expression leaned out and threw down a glittering weapon.

Zheng Shaozong raised his arm and took the sword in his hand impartially.

"Good sword! This is a superb good sword, a second-grade Lingfeng with top qualifications!"

A middle-aged swordsman screamed with starry eyes.

"Yes, it's a good sword, but ...... What is the sacredness of this extraordinary young man?"

In the crowd, a well-known dart master obviously shifted the attention of the audience to another matter.

At this time, someone immediately said: "Hey, you can't even guess this? This is Wuxing Street, the only forging shop, I have been queuing up every day for the past few days, but I have not been able to grab a sword, his master, it is none other than that——"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard Zheng Shaozong raise his hands and say to the young man with a sincere face:

"Thank you for the sword from Master Lin!"