The two of them looked at each other for a moment, and they both secretly adjusted their state to the peak.

"锵" "锵"

Two clear sounds sounded, like a silver bottle bursting, Da Xi Mengze and Xu Jingting actually made a move at the same time, in no particular order!

The sword in Da Xi Mengze's hand, the position of the sword spine also has a silver line, but it is much more obvious than the one in Xu Jingting's hand, it is his saint-level high-grade sword-Qiu Hong!

Although the blade in his hand was not as good as the other party, Xu Jingting was not timid at all, his body and sword were one, like a swimming dragon, and he stepped forward!

The blue light flickered, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, sealing all the possible changes in Daxi Mengze's direction!

With just this move, it can be seen that Xu Jingting's swordsmanship attainments are definitely among the best among the younger generation.

Da Xi Mengze on the opposite side was unmoved, the sword in his hand conjured countless points of light, and met Xu Jingting's sword qi, and he was actually attacking against attack!

In fact, the swordsmanship of the Daxi family is known for its lightness, and with its body style, it is dazzling and difficult to prevent. However, Da Xi Mengze completely gave up the advantage of his body and wanted to meet Xu Jingting in terms of sword moves and strength!

It can be seen that he was indeed choked by Xu Jingting, although he did not show it on the surface, but he was furious in his heart, and he couldn't wait to poke Xu Jingting out dozens of holes with a sword.

The two swords intersected, endlessly, and the sword qi in the sky gradually dissipated.

Xu Jingting was unexpectedly restrained everywhere in the round of battles just now, and countless sword qi were all broken by Da Xi Mengze!

On the one hand, Daxi Mengze has reached the ultimate state of the peak of marrow washing, and it is even further than when Shi Zhiyi first arrived in Luzhou City. In terms of speed and strength, it is much higher than Xu Jingting, who has just reached the peak of marrow washing.

On the other hand, the quality of the sword in Da Xi Mengze's hand is much higher than that of Xu Jingting, he attacks against attacks, and when the two swords collide hard, Xu Jingting also has to devote part of his energy to fine-tune the angle of the move, so as not to cut off his sword by the other party. In the case that its own strength is inferior to the other party, this is undoubtedly worse.

For a while, Xu Jingting only had the ability to parry and had no power to fight back, but Da Xi Mengze was more imposing, and a sword was as fast as a sword!

Wind and rain, lightning and thunder.

A line of blood suddenly appeared in the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, which was extremely dazzling.

This blood line came from Xu Jingting's right arm, extending from the shoulder down to the wrist!

Blood flowed down his arm, and his entire right hand, which held the sword, was already red.

The two fought for only a few breaths, and the winner was already divided!

Although Da Xi Mengze lost in the previous battle of words between the two, the result of the competition relied on personal strength rather than words after all.

Da Xi Mengze shook off the blood beads on the tip of the sword, hugged his fists and said, "Brother Jingting, I have offended." ”

Xu Jingting handed over the sword to his left hand, put it into the sheath, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped the blood on the hilt of the sword, and threw it towards Da Xi Mengze: "Xu's skills are not as good as others, this sword, Brother Da Xi has put it away!"

After that, he turned around and returned to the table, and the doctor of his own Fu family stepped forward to bandage him.

Da Xi Mengze caught the sword and put it into the space ring, but did not return to the seat, but bowed his hand to Fu Tianru and everyone present, and said loudly: "Get an axe at the end of the work door, everyone will laugh." ”

Fu Tianru still had that cold expression, and replied lightly: "The third son fruit is then terrifying, so Fu Mou can see it." I wonder what else to teach next?"

Da Xi Mengze tidied up his slightly messy clothes, and said with a straight face: "Fu Shibo, don't dare to be a teacher." But as I said just now, I competed with Brother Jingting to help you drink, but I don't want to end it too quickly for a while, and the wine in your cup must not have had time to drink, which is really a sin. ”

"But Brother Jingting is no longer suitable for the shot, why don't Mengze find another opponent during the banquet and let everyone finish the wine in the cup?" Daxi Mengze said while firmly locking his eyes on Yu Zhongqian, who was at the top of the banquet!

Although there were thousands of people in the banquet, those with similar status and status to Daxi Mengze were only the disciples of the Eight Great Families and the Martial Arts Holy Land Yuezhu Linhai who could fight on an equal footing.

And among them, Xu Jingting of the Xu family was newly defeated, the representative of the Beigong family, Beigong Yixiang, and the representative of the Luqiu family of Hailing Prefecture were both two generations higher than Da Xi Mengze, so it was naturally impossible for them to end; the Jian family from Wulai Island was a senior deacon, and his identity could not be compared with Da Xi Mengze; and Shi Zhiyi, the representative of Yunqi City, and the disciple who came from Yuezhu Linhai were only seventeen or eighteen years old, at least two or three years younger than Da Xi Mengze, and theoretically they would not be his opponents.

Therefore, the goal of the invitation to fight by Da Xi Mengze's words is already very obvious, it is Yu Zhongqian, the representative of the Yu family of the royal family and the third prince of the Great Jin Dynasty!

Although Yu Zhongqian is only nineteen, one year younger than Da Xi Mengze, his realm is also at the peak of the marrow washing, so it cannot be said that Da Xi Mengze took advantage. But Xu Jingting, who was at the peak of the marrow just now, was defeated by Da Xi Mengze's sword in just a few breaths, obviously, Da Xi Mengze's current cultivation has reached the extreme in the realm of dust, and he is almost invincible!

And judging from Da Xi Mengze's performance, the reason why he challenged Xu Jingting first was just an excuse and a step, and his real goal was Yu Zhongqian from the beginning!

Although Yu Zhongqian's identity at this banquet was the third prince of the Great Jin Dynasty, he also had a well-known identity, that is, the grandson of Old Man Fu and the nephew of Fu Tianru!

Defeating him is equivalent to slapping the Fu family in the face at Old Man Fu's 80th birthday feast!

The two sides are a fair battle between juniors, even if it is Old Man Fu, he can't say anything!

Da Xi Mengze is not afraid that Yu Zhongqian will not accept his challenge at all, in full view of everyone, if Yu Zhongqian is timid or retreats, the damage to the royal family and the reputation of the Fu family will far exceed his defeat under Da Xi Mengze's sword!

In other words, if Yu Zhongqian was really frightened by Da Xi Mengze's just shot and refused to play, then Da Xi Mengze would be happier than defeating him!

During the banquet, everyone had already seen Da Xi Mengze's thoughts, and secretly thought: "Dare to slap the Fu family in the face at the birthday banquet of the first master of the human race, this kind of thing can only be done by the Da Xi family, which has the deepest background in the family." ”

Yu Yining, the peak master of bone forging, stared at the hateful guy in front of him like a little goldfish, and couldn't wait to swallow him in one gulp.

Fu Tianru's face was already completely drunk, and his face was full of frost. Quietly, the wine glass of mutton fat jade in his hand had turned into a pile of powder.

If he could, he would be eager to cut the hateful third son of the Daxi family in front of him into pieces with a single sword.

But he couldn't.

This is his father's birthday feast, he is the master here, and Daxi Mengze is a guest and a junior to him.

It seems that this problem can only be solved by Yu Zhongqian himself.

During the banquet, everyone's minds were in a hurry, but time had actually only passed for a moment.

Just as Yu Zhongqian was about to get up to fight, he suddenly heard a familiar voice sounding from the banquet room on the right side: "What Brother Da Xi said is very true! Shi Zhiyi in Xia Yunqi City, I am willing to fight with Brother Da Xi to help the wine!"