Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Sword Servant

"Whoa!"

Several rays of light crossed the flow of people, and finally fell into the brawl platform, revealing the form, it was four middle-aged people, dressed in gorgeous clothes, the head of the person was like a crown of jade, the body was majestic, and there was a majestic air turn, it was the head of the Zheng family who rarely appeared, and behind him, there were three middle-aged, majestic Zheng family elders. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With their arrival, all of a sudden, the originally noisy downtown gradually fell silent.

The four martial arts competitions are jointly organized by the four major martial arts families in the city, and each time it is held by a different family, this time it is the turn of the Zheng family, and when the Zheng family master arrives, it means that the four martial arts competitions are about to begin!

So they waited with a look of anticipation in their eyes.

Even the young talents who were sitting in the rest area also opened their eyes and looked at the brawl.

"This four-family competition will bother Brother Zheng!"

After a while, several figures came together again, from the east of the city, Su Daocheng was wearing a snow-white robe, accompanied by Su Jin, sitting on a specific VIP seat with a swaying posture, clenching his fists slightly at the head of the Zheng family, at this time, from the west of the city, there was also a flickering light in the south of Cheng, the head of the Li family, the head of the Wang family, and the two strong sword cultivators of Qingsongmen, as well as several people from the Heavenly Evil Sect arrived.

In addition, there is also a lazy scholar who rides a white tiger, following Li Junyin and Jian Feike, he has a fair face, and the white tiger is sitting behind the VIP seat.

Seeing these strong men coming, the majestic eyes of the Zheng family head closed slightly, and he nodded lightly at everyone.

"The competition of the four families is a fortunate thing for the four great martial arts families, why bother to say? Zheng will naturally never give up. The head of the Zheng family responded softly, and then he stepped forward and said loudly: "This time the four families competed, all the rules are still the same, the children of the four families in the city caught the right match, the winner entered the next round, and the order of catching the right ones was also discussed and arranged by the four strong families." ”

His words are not big, but he contains true qi, and he seems to be close to his ears when he is far away, which is extremely strange.

Before he could finish speaking, he looked up, and from between his sleeves, countless shimmering shimmers swayed, shooting towards the young talents in the rest area.

Seeing this, Su Xingzhi's eyes condensed slightly, and he took it with his hand, which was a piece of paper with his name listed on it.

"What a superb means!" Su Xingzhi looked at the elder of the Zheng family, and his heart was slightly shocked, martial arts cultivation tempered his true qi by himself, and entered the realm of transforming qi, and the true qi could be guided out of the body, but there were eighty children of the four families in the rest area, and the head of the Zheng family was able to make the corresponding piece of paper fall into the hands of the opposite disciples with a wave of his sleeves, and this hand alone was enough to reveal that his cultivation was unfathomable.

"Brother Zheng's methods are becoming more and more superb. On the VIP stage, the evil monarch forestry who folded the fan in ink sighed softly.

Martial arts are not like Taoism, there are many mysteries, and it is already extremely terrifying to be able to achieve such a true qi application like driving arm fingers!

"I heard that when there was a martial arts competition, there would only be five competitions a day, and all the initial competitions were all participated by the young masters of the four major martial arts families. ”

"In other words, in today's competition, you can see the four young masters appear?"

"Yes, five games a day, four of them today have four young masters participating, and the other one, I don't know which lucky person will be able to choose. ”

The qualified and experienced residents of the city explained in a low voice, and talked about the unpopular rules of the martial arts competition, which immediately attracted everyone to the past and talked with each other.

"But I'm even more looking forward to the competition between the sons of the four great martial arts families. ”

"Their cultivation realm is much higher than that of the children who sit on the position of the young master, and it should become more and more exciting!"

Some people were extremely excited, and said the strangeness of the four martial arts families, among the four young masters of this generation, except for the two brothers and sisters of the Wang family, the other three young masters and their own sons have a gap in the realm, which is very strange.

"I wonder who will be in the first game of this competition?"

"It should be one of the young masters of the four great martial arts families!"

Soon, the topic of their discussion shifted, and turned to face the brawl stage, asking questions, although they knew in their hearts that the first battle was very likely to be the young master of the four major martial arts families, between Su Xingzhi, Zheng Zhiqiu, Wang Buzheng and Li Fengwu, but they still showed a look of expectation.

After a slight pause, as if hearing a discussion, the head of the Zheng family suddenly turned pale, and said: "Between the fights, don't maliciously hurt people, stop when you click!" Then he waved his sleeves again, and his majestic true qi was like a horse, reflected on the stone tablet erected outside the brawl platform.

With the surging of true qi, on the stone stele, the handwriting of the debut Dao was suddenly lingering.

"Li Jianzhi to the prince?"

On the stele, several large characters were revealed, and suddenly the audience exclaimed.

"The swordsman of the Li family, the swordsman who has been practicing swords in the Qingzhu Forest for more than ten years, although he is not famous, it is said that he has also reached the state of great success. ”

"I didn't think he would be the first to appear, is this arrangement to arouse our minds?"

"And who is the prince?"

"Prince, the third son of the Wang family, I heard that it is also extraordinary, and he has already entered the realm of amassion a few years ago, and has the strength to compete with the Li family's sword servants!"

It's incredible.

The opening scene is a confrontation between two strong men, and this arrangement is really unexpected.

However, as the handwriting on the stele was revealed, although everyone was surprised, they also looked forward to it more and more, from where the Wang family was, there was a young man who was slightly stunned, and then showed a chuckle, he was dressed in purple clothes, his appearance was not outstanding, there was a purple line in the center of his eyebrows, which looked extremely demonic, and after a slight pause, he took a step, his body turned into several afterimages, and he fled straight into the brawl platform.

Its body is extremely slender, and although its face is ordinary, it has a different temperament.

"This is the prince? Practicing the Ziwei Emperor Martial Heart Sutra, it is rumored that it can condense the ancient Extreme Dao martial body, the Ziwei Emperor martial arts body. ”

"Born with purple qi, no wonder he is called a prince!"

It is Su Xingzhi who looked sideways slightly, this person is very strong, although his face is ordinary, but there is a purple aura swirling, revealing a sense of luxury, between the movements, a different kind of coordination, like a natural emperor, extremely strange.

"I heard that this prince is extremely conceited, and once said that if one day he Ziwei Emperor's martial arts body is completed, he will be renamed the emperor, and he will no longer become a marquis, but for the emperor!"

Li Fengwu muttered softly, confiding some rumors to Su Xingzhi.

"Oh?" Su Xingzhi's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, and he looked at the prince carefully.

At this moment, from the crowd, there was a gray-clothed young man walking out, he looked extremely ordinary, although he was young, but there was a feeling of twilight, his body had no momentum, he walked not fast, extremely slow, slowly paced into the brawl platform, perhaps his only characteristic is that a layer of unchanged face, always expressionless, extremely cold.

"This is Li Jianshi?"

Su Xingzhi's heart moved slightly, because this person was too ordinary, without gorgeous clothes, without splashing self-confidence, and also without outstanding temperament, he was like the dark green withered bamboo in his hand, and there was no strangeness revealed.

"Are you my opponent?" On the brawl stage, the prince's eyes flashed with confidence and brilliance, and he chuckled: "Don't be too weak!"

The gray-clothed young man was silent, and only after a long time did he confide in three words hoarsely, "Li Jianshi!"

Then he stopped talking, and the two of them looked at the head of the Zheng family together, and with a light tap on their chins, the head of the Zheng family understood, nodded and said: "The competition begins, remember not to maliciously hurt people, just point to the end!"

Before his words fell, his body moved, and together with the three elders of the Zheng family behind him, he withdrew from the brawl platform, and at the same time, there were transparent lines intertwined around the brawl platform, forming a formation, enveloping the two of them.

"Offended!"

Seeing the head of the Zheng family retreating, the prince's eyes flashed with purple luster, and he was surrounded by purple qi, and he hugged his fist at Li Jianshi.

“...... Please. ”

When Li Jianzhi heard this, he stiffly spat out a word.

"Whoosh!" At this moment, the prince made a move, his body moved, leaving an afterimage of the Dao, and attacked directly at Li Jianshi, his hands formed fists, and there was purple qi swirling, and both fists seemed to turn purple, as if the cannon hammer was cleanly hammered.

"This is the Wang Family Hammer Fist?"

"The prince is really extremely conceited, and at this time, he actually used the Wang family's basic boxing and martial arts to fight the enemy!"

"However, even if it is a basic boxing technique, the domineering characteristics of his martial arts are also extremely powerful, far beyond ordinary martial arts. ”

Everyone in the audience exclaimed, Su Xingzhi and Li Fengge also stared at each other, although the prince operated the Wang family's basic boxing martial arts, but because of his strange martial arts, this martial arts became extremely extraordinary.

The Wang family attaches great importance to martial arts, and all the martial arts heart sutras they cultivate are superior, which can bless themselves and produce great help, which is different from the rest of the family!

"Huh, why didn't Li Jianzhi move?"

On the brawl platform, Li Jianshi stood in place, like a withered bamboo, without the slightest vitality revealed, his right hand quietly rested on a piece of withered bamboo held in his left hand, his face was indifferent, as if ordinary.

"More conceited than me?" Seeing this, the prince frowned slightly, and the purple light in his eyes became more and more intense.

However, as the prince's figure approached, Li Jianshi finally moved, and his body suddenly expanded, and he actually crossed several meters in one step, tossing and turning on the stage, not confronting the prince.

"Huh?"

Seeing Li Jianshi's movements, Su Xingzhi's complexion changed, his eyes stared at Li Jianshi's left hand withered bamboo, and between his body tossing and turning, a sword blade was slowly revealed, and there was an extremely light sword qi on it, yes, it was sword qi!

The sword qi is majestic and condensed, like a substance, as the sword body slowly detached more and more from the withered bamboo, the sword qi became more and more vigorous, and a killing machine filled the air.

"For more than ten years, Qingzhu Lin has realized the sword? The method of cultivating sword qi?makes sword qi like a substance, and can cause extremely strong destructive power?" Su Xingzhi's heart shook.

His thoughts were turbulent at this time, and he looked at the ancient knife he was carrying, as if he had caught something!

"Will the dignified Li family's sword servant only escape?" At this time, on the brawl platform, the prince danced with his fists, constantly chasing after Li Jianshi's figure, and shouted angrily.

From beginning to end, Li Jianshi's eyes were closed, and he held the withered bamboo in his hand, but he never fought with him, which made him feel extremely aggrieved.

Suddenly.

"Huh!"

Li Jianshi's eyes opened, there was a sword intent in it, in his left hand, the thin sword hidden in the withered bamboo had been unsheathed dozens of inches, and there was a cold sword light reflected out, a sense of crisis suddenly pressed into everyone's minds, and there was a manic sword qi, which was several feet away from the withered bamboo hidden sword.

Seeing this, the prince's eyes were high, and he slammed his fists, but suddenly, Li Jianshi's body spread and avoided it again.

Choke!

A soft sound came out, and most of the thin sword that was originally out of the sheath was returned to the sheath again, and the sword qi in the sky shrank suddenly, and Li Jianshi stood, his eyes were calm, and a hoarse voice spit out softly:

"I throw in the towel..."