Chapter Seventy-One: The Gap
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"It's so strong!" Suddenly, everyone was stunned, even Yun Fan couldn't believe it. It's only been a few days, how did he grow so fast!
The fifth-order guards looked at Hong Wu with a look of horror in their eyes. "You! how dare you hurt me!" the guard pointed angrily at Hong Wu. Hong Wu narrowed his eyes, "The one who mocks the cultivator is not just a little injured in my hands!" He lowered his sword and looked at the guard gloomily.
"I'll tell you little ghosts! Except for the royal family, who can kill people at will, you are all untouchables at the mercy of the royal family!" the guard had not finished speaking. Hong Wu had already moved, like a gust of wind, and disappeared lightly.
The guards subconsciously wanted to defend, but Hongwu's sword had already arrived. "Ding!" a crisp voice rang out. The Gongbu sword was bounced back. Hong Wu's sword was clasped in the hands of an armored man. Glancing up, he sneered, "Hmph, is His Royal Highness Jiuyun of the Dali Dynasty also going to help the abuse?"
Jiuyun didn't speak, staring at Hong Wu deadly. "Your strength is no match for me for the time being. He suddenly let go of Hong Wu, and his armor and gloves turned into battle energy, "And I don't have the idea of helping the abuse, just what my guard said, you should be a fart." Can the Dali Dynasty survive until now, do you think it could be the kind of dynasty that cares about people's lives?" Jiuyun just glanced back at him, turned around and got on his horse.
"Take him home, put him in the torture room, and don't let him out until the martial arts meeting is over!" Jiuyun pointed to the fifth-order guard. "Yes!" The two guards behind him nodded, pulled up the fifth-order guards and ran back, no one dared to say no. "Today's incident is how much I have been offended. I'm sorry!" Jiuyun nodded slightly towards Yun Fan on his horse.
"Let's go!" he tilted his head with the two guards behind him, and galloped away.
Hong Wu looked at the horses that were far away, his face was very solemn, "What a strong strength! It should have the strength of the middle and even late stages of the fifth order! How can it be so strong! It can actually be turned into armor with battle qi, how strong battle qi does this need!" He thought about it in his heart, at that time, his wind artistic conception shot, although it was not full strength, but it also had a strong damage. But that Jiuyun was actually just a battle qi transformation, and he caught his attack with one hand. "That's amazing...... If His Highness Jiuyun grows up for a few more years, I don't know what it will be like! It's still a year younger than me...... The gap is really too big......" Hong Wu smiled bitterly.
"Let's go, aren't you going to Xunyang's house?" asked Hong Wu. Yun Fan shook his head and looked at the martial arts meeting in the distance wistfully. "I suddenly want to go to the martial arts to have a look, let's go, let's go! Hurry up!" Yun Fan pulled up Hongwu's clothes and ran towards the big square. “......”
On the stone platform, there are two players who have already decided the winner. Both of them only have the strength of the late second-order stage, and this strength is definitely outside the hundredth. So in the previous game, the people of the five families in the imperial capital were almost not interested.
"How is it, who are you more optimistic about this time?" asked the four of them. The four of them all smiled, "Of course I'm optimistic about my son! He just broke through the late stage of the fourth order the day before yesterday, and his strength is only as good as Bai Hao back then! Maybe he can win the championship." After all, there are not many dark horses this year. "Styx Mountain said very domineeringly.
"If Bai Hao is one year younger, this year's champion must be him! But my second daughter Bai Yan also has the strength of the early stage of the fourth order. But what I'm most optimistic about is not my second daughter. Bai Feng smiled like a fan.
"Well, although my fifth son is going to compete, I don't think much of him. Compared to the person I am optimistic about, he is really weak!" Xun Dong also nodded.
"I also agree, my eldest son is a small man compared to him. Yun Qing also said.
The dragon spirit was a little surprised. The heads of the three families recommended this young dark horse together, and I don't know who it will be. "Oh, all three of them think so highly of him, so who is he?" asked the dragon spirit, puzzled. Yun Qing shook her head and didn't have to speak, and glanced sharply, at the other end of the square.
"Here he comes. Yun Qing said lightly, looking at Hong Wu in the distance, but he appeared, but with his daughter......
"Why did he bring Yun Fan......! That's going to go wrong. Yun Qing frowned and looked at the Yun family's guards not far away.
"Zongren, drag you down. Hong Wu and Yun Fan are there in the northwest corner of the main square! Maybe this little girl is interested, you can bring them over!" Yun Qing said to Yun Zongren.
"Good!" he nodded, and set off for the northwest corner of the Grand Plaza.
At this time, Hong Wu was being led by Yun Fan, squeezing around in the main square, watching the battle on the stone platform. Hong Wu was very disdainful of those two people, he saw some flaws but the opponent didn't attack, it was all showing off his skills, the battle scenes were full of bells and whistles, and sometimes he was really speechless. But the eldest lady next to her had never experienced a battle, just looked at the brilliant battle qi fighting, and asked Hongwu super excitedly about the moves and movements of these battles.
The two sat down in a place, and on the stone platform, there were two teenagers of their own age, a boy in a blue robe and a boy in a red robe. If you look at the momentum, the red-robed boy has a greater advantage. But there are too many flaws, as long as the boy in the green robe sees one, it is enough to kill.
"Eh, Hongwu, look at that red-clothed man, what kind of physical technique does he use?" Yun Fan pointed to the red-robed boy. I saw that the boy's fingers were attached to the battle qi, and the slightly reddish battle qi surged out, pointing directly at the head of the blue-robed boy, but there was no defense at all.
"Don't look at him losing!" Hong Wu shook his head, and after saying that, the blue-robed boy put away his battle qi and leaned down, and the battle qi exploded in an instant, bombarding the red-robed boy's stomach. "Click!" the red-robed boy's ribs looked like they were broken, and he flew out and fell to the ground.
Immediately, several imperial doctors came to carry him down to treat his injuries.
Yun Fan looked at Hong Wu in surprise, "How do you know he's going to lose?" she asked. Hong Wu smiled slightly, "This is the most basic judgment ability for a martial artist!" Hong Wu said. "Oh......" Yun Fan pouted, looking at the stone platform, the boy in the green robe advanced, and then the next game was the next game.
After the referee said a few words, the next game followed.
Soon, a boy dressed in a black robe, jumped onto the high stone platform, put his hands behind his back, closed his eyes, and waited for the arrival of his opponent. "Middle of the third order. Hmm......" Hong Wu nodded slightly, his strength was okay.
Then, on the other side, another white-robed boy walked up to the stone platform step by step, and in terms of overall momentum, it was far less strong than the boy who jumped on the stone platform, and his strength was only at the beginning of the third order, which was almost a battle without suspense.
But Hong Wu's eyes lit up.
I saw that the white-robed boy was carrying a sword behind his back, which was a very rare cultivator! Because his sword was a soft sword! The most difficult sword to control!
"Wei Chen. The white-robed boy arched his hand and slowly drew out the soft sword behind his back, which swayed from side to side in the air. Wei Chen pointed the soft sword at the black-robed boy, and said word by word: "Please advise!"
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