Peng Yu, a sword cultivator from Nanhong, is known as a little swordsman in the rivers and lakes, and it is Li Chengren who has the reputation of Nanke's sword god.

The praise of the little swordsman is not that he is not skilled in swordsmanship, on the contrary, it is precisely because Peng Yu's swordsmanship is the best in the world, and few people can match it, so he will be compared with Nanke Sword God.

Under the Sword God, there are four major sword masters in the Great Wei River, and Peng Yu is the first to bear the brunt, and he can basically be regarded as the first person under the Sword God. However, he hated others to compare him with Li Chengren the most in his life, and he even threatened to defeat the other party with the sword in his hand to prove to the world who was the first person in kendo. Although Peng Yu and Li Chengren did not have a shocking contest in the end, in the eyes of the world, Li Chengren, who fought five grandmasters alone, can afford the title of the first person in swordsmanship.

Jiang Ning didn't have any avoidance and restraint because of Peng Yu's appearance, she calmly met the other party's gaze, and said slowly after a while: "It turned out to be the predecessor of the Sword God, hehehe, oh no, it's wrong, it's a little swordsman." ”

Shen Guo has known Jiang Ning for so long, and he has always seen a gentle and quiet woman, but he never thought that she still had such a broken mouth.

For Jiang Ning's words, Shen Qian didn't understand the meaning very well, but the people in the rivers and lakes around him understood it very well, and Peng Yu himself heard the strong sarcasm in this junior's words.

Even if he had the temperament of a senior, he was so despised by a junior, Peng Yu still felt a little angry in his heart, he waved one hand in the air, and a strong force swept away with the sound of breaking wind, and instantly forced Jiang Ning in front of him.

Wen Hua, who was standing in the rear, wanted to make a move when he saw this, but he never thought that Shen Guo would take the lead.

Shen Kuang had already reacted when Peng Yu raised his hand, so as soon as that qi flew out, Shen Kuang quickly pulled out the white mud, and the true qi ran to the palm of his hand and then passed into the white mud sword body, holding the hilt of the sword to make a split, a sword qi flew out of the air, easily defusing Peng Yu's offensive.

Jiang Ning stood still and smiled disdainfully. "Aren't you going to talk about your reasoning anymore and do it directly?"

When Peng Yu heard this, he said lightly: "The truth is for those who are willing to listen. ”

Jiang Ning was about to say something to refute, but Shen Jing stretched out his arm to block her. Jiang Ning looked at Shen Jing's side face, and only listened to him and said, "Can the senior's reasoning make sense?" ”

Peng Yu still said lightly: "I have the final say on whether to say it or not." ”

"So, the truth of the predecessors is all about the sword?"

"That's right. Young man, your swordsmanship is very good, but it's a pity that you don't know how to be flexible, so you can't go far after all. ”

Shen Jing listened to his words that seemed to be praise and warning, and smiled slightly.

"My predecessors don't know, I have been learning swordsmanship with my master since I was a child, and I have been swordsmanship tens of thousands of times. The family teacher once said that the sword in our hands has never had any reason, and the real truth is here. Shen Jing pointed to the location of his heart and said lightly.

Peng Yu sneered: "So your master's swordsmanship can only stop here, mediocre." ”

Regarding Peng Yu's disdainful words, Shen Jing didn't intend to explain anything, but turned to look at the others not far away and said slowly: "Seniors, is there only one battle today?" ”

No one answered, more people were looking at him like a fool, just a young man, how dare he be so rampant, just rely on a few to want to argue with the entire Great Wei Gate.

After a long time, there was still no answer, and the whispers gradually increased, and the ridicule and abuse grew louder.

Peng Yu looked at Shen Jing and replied, "If the sword in your hand is powerful enough, it's okay, and we people can not make a move." ”

Shen Kuang knew that he was referring to these Grandmaster Realm seniors, but there was too much contempt in his tone.

Shen Kuang's hand holding the white clay sword tightened a little more, it was destined to come to this point today, he originally knew.

In fact, the young man was very confident in the sword in his hand, but he had not yet reached the point of conceit, and the other party was more than them in terms of the powerhouses of the Grandmaster Realm, not to mention that there were other people.

It would be false to say that he was not nervous, but the matter has come to this point, and Shen has no way to retreat.

The master once said that young people can be afraid of death, but they must not be afraid of losing, Shen Jing always remembered.

After a moment of silence in the field, the man with the two axes took the lead in rushing out with the axes, he pointed at Shen Jing with the axes in one hand and said disdainfully: "Lao Tzu will meet you first." ”

Peng Yu didn't want to make things too bad, even if he was dissatisfied with Jiang Ning's previous words, he would still not be stupid enough to tear his face with Lou Wailou, so the sentence "We can not make a move" is also said to be listened to by the rest of him, in order to give both sides a step.

The young man knew that this was the best outcome.

Shen Guan took a few steps forward and glanced at the bald man, the cultivation of the late stage of the Guiyuan Realm.

He arched his hand towards the other party and made a Jianghu etiquette: "Shen Condition." ”

Seeing Shen Kuang's appearance, the bald Chinese character laughed more and more arrogantly: "Boy, remember, grandpa, my name is Zhao Fucheng." ”

After that, the bald man was too lazy to talk nonsense, and his body with a plate axe instantly accelerated.

Seeing this, Shen also faced it head-on, Zhao Fucheng held a plate axe in each hand, and slashed straight down from the sky, sinking vigorously. Shen Kuang lifted the sword rung, and then moved his body sideways, trying to pick up the man's plate axe while pulling out the long sword and stabbing back.

The man seemed to have seen through Shen Jing's thoughts, holding the double axe and smiling straight down. The sword and the axe collided, and there was a sonorous sound of metal striking, and sparks flew everywhere.

The next moment, the situation that he thought could be split with two axes did not appear, and the smile on the man's face disappeared without a trace.

The young man who was not very old was a little stronger than him when he held the sword rung, and when he swung it, he only felt as if it had been smashed against a copper wall, and his own strength enough to shatter the boulder did not cause the slightest damage to the other party.

On the contrary, he thought that the move he saw through was used by the young man, the young man held the sword and went up, and the careless man was picked over by the young man's sword, and his body sank backwards, he subconsciously held the axe and pestle, trying to stabilize his body by strength, but the young man did not miss the perfect opportunity for the opponent's door to open wide, and in an instant, he stabbed straight with a long sword in his hand.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, the man had to give up the pestle and block with his backhand, but because of this, his body was not stable and he was thrown on the ground heavily, splashing a puff of smoke and dust. The man choked on the dust and coughed several times, realizing that the battle was not over yet, he hurriedly prepared to get up and continue to meet the enemy, but before he could stand up, a long sword had already appeared in front of him, and the tip of the sword was aimed at his heart.

When the dust cleared, everyone saw the young man holding a long sword and pointing directly at the bald man lying on the ground, and the audience was in an uproar.

At this point, it is clear who wins and who loses.

"You've lost!" Shen Guo looked at the other party and said slowly.

With that, he withdrew his sword and stepped back, distancing himself from the other party. His sword stood in his hands, his hair blowing in the wind, as if the battle had just been effortless.

In fact, the competition between Shen Kuang and Zhao Fucheng was indeed between lightning and flint. Zhao Fucheng, who cultivated two small realms higher than Shen Qian, and the people on the field, thought that he could easily win, but the fact was that he lost completely.

Losing to a young man like this, how could Zhao Fucheng be willing, he got up and shouted at Shen Jing: "Grandma, I am careless, boy, do you dare to fight with me again?" ”

The bald man's shameless words made many onlookers make a cut sound, obviously a little disdainful.

Seeing this, Peng Yu also spoke: "Get back, shameful thing." ”

When the man heard this, his expression fell, and he slowly retreated with the axe in his hand.

is also a person who learns swords, Peng Yu can see that the little-known young man in front of him has already perfected his swordsmanship.

Ten years of swordsman, a hundred years of swordsman, if you want to go all the way to the sword, talent and hard work are indispensable, it is obvious that the young man in front of him has both, so he is even more surprised, he began to understand a little why Lou Wailou values him. However, the surprise only stops there, he has seen a lot of young geniuses, and he has killed a lot with his own hands.

Peng Yu looked at Shen Jing and said, "Young man, I admit that your swordsmanship is indeed outstanding, but with your cultivation in the early stage of the Yuan Realm, it is more difficult to resist the attacks of others, right?" ”

Shen Jing was not frightened by his cold tone, although he had never felt the scene of life and death, but at that time, the scene of being beaten by Yun Qingyou's predecessor was still vivid, so he felt that he had not reached the limit.

The people around were all speechless in surprise after hearing Peng Yu say about Shen's cultivation.

The person who can defeat Zhao Fucheng within three moves should be in the same realm, or a higher realm, but at the age of a teenager, it is obviously unrealistic, so they have always had doubts about this.

But now that they know that Shen Guo only has the cultivation in the early stage of the Guiyuan Realm, they are even more surprised, and even some people begin to guess the identity of Shen Jing, if he has no background behind him, others will obviously not believe it, how can he dare to face the person who is likely to be the future emperor's lineage, how can he have no details, and how can Louwailou take a fancy to such a person who has no details?

The group began to learn about Suo Suo's exchange of information about Shen Jing, but after some exchanges, they found that this young man really seemed to be just that ordinary, without the slightest speciality.

After Peng Yu finished speaking, Shen Jing also spoke: "When people are strong and poor, I am the same, but I still have to fight until the last moment, senior, come on, see if I can use the sword in my hand to make sense of this." ”

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On the top of the city.

"This stinky boy's swordsmanship is still good."

Han Zhongjing said with a smile after seeing Shen Jing easily defeat the bald man.

Zhu Tan also smiled and said: "Xiao Qian'er has been practicing swords since he was a child, and he has hardly fallen for a day, and I can't count how many swords he has learned." Hahaha, if Xiao Er also advanced to the Grandmaster Realm, he would definitely not be worse than that bullshit little swordsman, oh, little swordsman, definitely not worse than that little swordsman. Damn, a bunch of old bastards bullying a kid, and they're really throwing their faces away. ”

Han Zhongjing nodded approvingly and said, "Since the people came empty-handed, they decided that the Fu Xuan Sword was on that stinky boy, and if you don't figure it out, you think that with this group of people's temperament, they will give up." They didn't do it themselves now, but planned to use crowd tactics to drag down that stinky boy, and they had already backed down. ”

"Bah, I'm whoa. What's the matter, they are waiting to grab the Fu Xuan Sword when they get it? Since that little swordsman is so powerful, why don't you go find one. ”

A butcher is a butcher, and his expression and words are not evasive, and he is straightforward.

"What are these swords on the list of 100 swords, just look for them. But even I didn't find out where this stinky boy hid his sword? ”

At this moment, the two of them also felt that Fu Xuanjian was able to be taken away by Shen, so they had such an exchange. After Zhu Tan looked at it for a long time, he said a little dejectedly: "I didn't see it either." ”

"How much martial arts did his master teach him, and I can't even see it, could it be that of course the master secretly taught him?"

The two of them who were also strange didn't understand this matter after thinking about it, so they simply didn't think about it. However, for the little girl who appeared with Shen Jing, both of them deliberately took a few more looks.

"How old is that little girl?" Han Zhongjing asked with a slight surprise.

Zhu Tan didn't turn his head to look at him, and replied with a big mouth: "Maybe... So... Early ten, right? ”

"Do you see clearly?" Han Zhongjing asked.

Zhu Tan even nodded a little mechanically: "See clearly, what about you?" ”

"I can see it clearly, too. That's not right, even if this little girl cultivates in her mother's womb, it is impossible to enter the realm so quickly, and the Great Perfection of the Guiyuan Realm is still a natural sword embryo. ”

Han Zhongjing said slowly, his tone full of disbelief.

Zhu Tan took over and said, "Didn't you see that the old Wang of the Prison Heaven Division had all the water flowing out?" ”

"You say Yan Daoji?"

Zhu Tan nodded and responded: "Who else is there besides him?" If this little doll goes down like this, it is not impossible for the Great Grandmaster of the Dao to stop, it is the realm of legends, if it goes up further, tsk, I can't think of it. ”

"If the opportunity comes in the future, there is a possibility. This little girl always gives me a strange but somewhat familiar feeling, I thought that Fu Xuanjian would be on her, but after some investigation, I didn't find it, this stinky boy really has a lot of methods! ”

After the two sighed, the focus of attention shifted to the field.

"When to make a move?" Han Zhongjing asked.

"They don't want to make a big deal out of it, since that's the case, let's wait and see, this kind of battle is not a bad thing for Xiao Shi'er, when he loses the enemy, you will go first, you can't resist, I will go again."

"Why don't you go first, I'm not that stinky boy's master." Han Zhongjing didn't have a good airway.

Zhu Tan smiled and said, "I'll hide it again." ”

Although the two were talking and laughing, they never took their eyes off that side. After a while, the two of them stopped smiling and frowned.