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He was alone!

How is he a person?

He was indeed a man.

When a person came, Zhuo Zangfeng's expression was calm, his eyes were calm, he just glanced at it lightly, and then saluted the emperor unhurriedly.

Li Longji stared at him for a long time and did not speak.

The young emperor was also surprised by the fearless aura of this fellow.

According to the arrangement, those who are qualified to sit in the venue are Yao Changqi and his wife, the national teacher Tianshi, the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Flowers, and Her Royal Highness Yueyue and Princess Yuqing.

However, before the competition started, Yao Caiwei would not appear.

And the only one who can get a seat, sitting with these famous bigwigs, is the head of the step family.

This is an honor and represents a certain attitude of His Majesty the Emperor.

Zhuo Zangfeng arrived, and the officials of the Ministry of Rites saw that the time was approaching and asked them to get ready.

Bu Shishu glanced at the empty seat beside Yueyue, and felt a little excited in his heart.

Before the competition officially began, while the officials of the Ministry of Rites were arranged, Bu Shishu asked a question.

"You're coming alone?"

"Isn't it possible to be alone?" Zhuo Zangfeng neither affirmed nor denied.

Bu Shishu didn't ask him anymore, closed his eyes gently, and felt the warmth of the sun. In his mind, such an answer indicates that the other party has not invited a helper.

But there was no one, which made the proud step boy feel pity.

But Bu Shishu knew better than anyone that this competition was no less than a war, and that there was no need for mercy at this moment, and although he thought he had absolute superiority, he was always proud and not arrogant.

When people's sense of surprise at Zhuo Zangfeng's arrival alone turned into a sense of natural recognition, the Ministry of Rites officials announced the start of the competition.

There is a circle in the middle of the field, drawing the nine palace gossip graphics, in the sun, glowing with strange colors.

Of course, this is the joint arrangement of the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Flowers, the National Teacher, and the Heavenly Master, to ensure that no sword qi can escape between the two cultivators in the interval between battles, so as to ensure the safety of His Majesty the Emperor.

The bell rang, signaling the official start of the competition, and Princess Yuqing of the Tang Dynasty walked into the arena accompanied by several palace maids.

Bu Shishu stared deeply, quickly turned his breath, his body moved slightly, and his body stepped on the gossip map.

Zhuo Zangfeng raised his foot at the same time, jumped lightly, and landed on the other side.

There is a circular yin-yang fish figure between the two people.

All eyes fell on them, waiting for this highly anticipated competition.

Bu Shishu Ling Yan Sword came out of its sheath, and immediately jumped out of a flame-like sword intent, and with the powerful magic circle across the Nine Palaces Bagua Diagram, the audience who was far away on the high platform could also sense it.

Yueyue raised her eyebrows lightly, couldn't help but jump a few times, she turned around slightly, and saw Yao Caiwei's eyes soft, as if there were no waves.

Zhuo Zangfeng raised his sword, and there was a faint aura of frost and snow flowing on it.

There is no politeness, and the steps are different.

The sword momentum is ordinary, and the sword qi in the sword technique is not intense, but the direction of the stab is unexpected, and the change is so fast that it is not at all perceptible to the naked eye of ordinary martial artists.

When the sword comes out, it is done in one go, and it is a thousand moves.

Zhuo Zangfeng dodged and retreated, always dodging when there was no room for it.

His hand was always holding the sword technique, and the tip of the sword was always pointed high in the air, but he never came out of the sword.

There is no sword block, no sword attack, just blindly dodge.

Bu Shishu's Ling Yan Sword Sword Qi gradually became grand, turning from a slight flame into an ocean.

The only pity is that this competition is not allowed to fly to high altitudes. This is so that His Majesty the Emperor can see it in detail and not miss the highlights.

In front of the emperor, even if there is an earth-shattering swordsmanship, there will never be a scene where the earth shakes the mountains, or a destructive swordsmanship such as cutting through the ground and destroying the palace.

But in terms of its power, it should not be underestimated.

First, it is to respect His Majesty the Emperor, and secondly, it shows the refinement of his swordsmanship.

Zhuo Zangfeng never fought back, this dodged back and forth, although the posture was chic, but the impression to everyone in the field was that he was a little timid.

Only Bu Shishu knew in his heart that he understood the speed of his sword moves, and he understood that the sword qi on the sword was so powerful, but Zhuo Zangfeng was still in good time and calmly dodged.

Three hundred and sixty-six swords were out in a row, and Bu Shishu finally discovered that the fluttering of Zhuo Zangfeng's figure was secretly in tune with his sword momentum.

Could it be that he actually peeked into his sword moves in advance?

But the idea is somewhat ridiculous.

"These swordsmanship are all realized by myself after studying the "Heavenly Machine Divine Jian", and I have never performed them in front of anyone, is it really as the monk Tui Ji said, the son-in-law of the General's Mansion has the ability to predict the future?"

When they were studying "Tianji Shenjian" together in Tianji Pavilion, Tui Ji talked about Zhuo Zangfeng in front of Bu Shishu countless times, and always said something "the son-in-law of the General's Mansion", which made Bu Shishu very unhappy, but he was helpless.

However, he didn't believe in these strange theories, and quickly skimmed over the question, suppressing the aura onto the sword blade, paying attention to the timing of Zhuo Zangfeng's aura activation, and paying attention to the opponent's sudden sword.

Li Longji looked a little impatient, and asked in a low voice: "Why doesn't this Zhuo Zangfeng come out of his sword? Do you think that you can win Bu Shishu by putting on a posture?"

When the official who slapped the horse heard this, the layman pretended to be an insider, and said with confidence: "Presumably he is scared, he can hold a few more rounds without making a move, and once he draws his sword, he will lose." ”

Such a ridiculous remark was echoed by some officials. They stood behind His Majesty, paying more attention to the changes in His Majesty's expression, and the battle between the fields did not attract them.

Li Longji frowned, thinking that he really shouldn't let Gao Lishi go out to run errands, and now he has found such a guy temporarily, which is annoying enough, but he didn't get angry, snorted, and continued to wait and see.

Fortunately, Bai Yunsheng quickly reported: "Seeing that the sword of the young man did not seal Zhuo Zangfeng's body method, he did not use the sword, maybe he was waiting for an opportunity." ”

Li Longji nodded in agreement.

The ministers also hurriedly claimed yes.

However, Bai Yunsheng was very strange in his heart, Zhuo Zangfeng's body method was very similar to those exercises in his own sect, even the control of the breath and the stimulation of the vitality seemed to be very different.

If it weren't for the sudden change of body style at times, it would be the same.

In fact, Zhuo Zangfeng used three magical footwork in a row within these hundreds of moves. It's just that his footwork is all transformed by the movement of the sword, not to mention Bai Yunsheng, even the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Flowers can't discover the mystery.

His swordsmanship absorbed Meng Taixu's nothingness, Duan Qianhua's arrogance, Master's Zhongzheng, Mu Jueyou's weirdness, and the swordsmanship incarnation method, and it was constantly changing, and the speed was extremely fast, no wonder Bai Yunsheng couldn't see that this was his own swordsmanship.

There are many similarities in the world's sword moves, and it cannot be said that a certain place is very similar to conclude that it is a certain sword technique, which is also a misjudgment of Bai Yunsheng's prudence.

Zhuo Zangfeng's intention was to test the Xuanqi of Bu Shishu's sword moves, and he was also trying to practice the sword moves of these four land immortals with footwork, once he waited until he was as coherent as flowing water, he would inevitably come out with a sword.

At that time, a sword came out, not to mention the step of the world, even the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Flowers did not dare to take its edge.

Yueyue couldn't hide the worry on her face, although Yao Caiwei was strong and calm, there was already sweat in her palms.

Tui Ji waited for the round eyeballs, and thought, how can this be?