Chapter Eighty-Nine: A War of Words or a War of Life and Death?

With the arrival of the three people, they saw two figures standing opposite each other in the stands in the center of the west of the city.

A big man in sackcloth wearing a ghost head mask and a young man in black wearing a pure white mask.

The two of them have a sword and a sword.

There were many figures under the battle platform looking forward to this scene.

"It's been a really exciting day."

Not far from Chu Ci, a man in white faced the man next to him.

"Isn't it, the top-notch duel between the Ghost-Faced Swordsman and the Lone Wind Swordsman is not so easy to see."

"I don't know who will win this battle between the two of them."

"It's hard to say." One of them shook his head, last time the Lone Wind Swordsman lost by half a move, this decisive battle, I feel that his strength is much stronger than last time, and the outcome is difficult to predict. ”

"I heard that they turned out to be a life-and-death battle this time."

"This battle is absolutely exciting, a battle of life and death, only one of the two will survive, and both sides will definitely go all out."

"Since the establishment of Fengyuntai, only monks under the age of thirty can fight here, only reach the top 30 can be on the list, and it is said that reaching the top ten can be favored by the royal family."

Everyone was talking about it, and Chu Ci slowly understood the reason.

The man in sackcloth on the stage should be the ghost-faced swordsman that everyone said, and the lone wind swordsman should be the young man in black.

For sword cultivation, Chu Ci was more interested.

"The strength of the two people on the stage is equal, and they are both in the late stage of the Xuanji Realm, so this realm is not low."

"Brother Chu Ci, who do you think will win between the two of them?"

Looking at the two people on the stage, Han Xiaoxi said curiously with wide eyes.

When Chu Ci heard this, he said, "If it is a battle of life and death, the young man in black will win." ”

Hearing the words of Han Xiaoxi and Chu Ci, the eyes of several people next to him were a little strange.

The person in front of him is clearly a woman, how can the woman with the veil covering her face be called brother?

Suddenly thinking about it, those people unconsciously stayed away from Chu Ci for a distance.

This woman looks like a country and a city, it shouldn't be a shemale.

"Who knows, there are a lot of weirdos these days."

"Did you hear that, she also said that the Lone Wind Swordsman would win in the end, why was he so sure?"

"Don't listen to her nonsense, a half-step Xuanji Realm, how can she see the duel between the two Xuanji Realm in the later stage."

Hearing the whispers of those people in the distance, Chu Ci's face couldn't help but darken.

Seeing this scene, Han Xiaoxi stuck out his tongue embarrassedly, and said in a low voice, "Brother Chu Ci, I'm sorry, I didn't even think of this just now." ”

"It's fine." Hearing this, Chu Ci smiled and touched Han Xiaoxi's head.

He didn't care much about what these people thought.

"Then I'll call you Sister Chu Ci."

Han Xiaoxi smiled playfully when he heard this.

"You girl is getting more and more bold now, and she used to be very afraid of me."

Chu Ci shook his head a little helplessly when he heard this.

"That's no way, people know that Brother Chu Ci is just like an outsider, and he is good to the people around him, I'm not afraid of you now."

On the battlefield at this moment.

The ghost-faced swordsman looked at the opponent in front of him and said, "Lone Wind Swordsman, it's ridiculous, a defeated general still dares to have the courage to fight with me to the death, aren't you afraid that you will really die in my hands today?" ”

"Just try it, do you think I'm still the same as I was now?"

The Lone Wind Swordsman couldn't help but sneer when he heard this.

"Hahahaha, after today, there will be no Lone Wind Swordsman on the Billboard."

"Speak wildly, and I will make you my sword soul later."

The two on the stage did not give in to each other, and everyone in the audience was also divided into two sides.

There are those who support the Lone Wind Swordsman, and there are those who support the Ghost-faced Swordsman.

Seeing that the two started a war of words, Han Yang suddenly said, is this a war of words or a battle of life and death, why don't they fight yet? . ”

Han Xiaoxi also expressed his opinion: "This lonely wind swordsman gives people a very arrogant appearance when he hears the name, and it is very in line with the temperament that a swordsman should have. ”

Chu Ci shook his head with a smile when he heard this.

Han Xiaoxi turned his head to look at Chu Ci.

Seeing Han Xiaoxi's gaze, Chu Ci was a little puzzled and said, "What's wrong Xiaoxi." ”

"Xiao Xi thinks that in sword cultivation, Brother Chu Ci is still the most handsome, even if he looks like a murderer, he is cool."

The scene of Chu Ci rescuing her that day was deeply imprinted in her mind.

His coldness and ruthlessness made others chill, but it made her extremely reassured.

"This little girl."

Chu Ci touched the tip of his nose with some embarrassment.

"Tut-tut, this little girl is really confused by you, why didn't I find out that you were on the side of Jian Xiu." Xiao Ta couldn't help but complain when he heard this.

For Chu Ci's discipline, it has no hope.

Sword cultivation is a vein, he is definitely a wonder.

For Xiao Ta's words, Chu Ci directly ignored them.

Every time Xiaota seized the opportunity, he would complain about him, and he was now immune to this kind of thing.

On the battle platform, after the continuous tussle between the two, they finally came together.

Since the two of them made a move, Chu Ci already had an understanding of the sword cultivation of the lonely wind swordsman in his heart.

"Sword Qi."

Strictly speaking, the young man in front of him has not yet officially reached the realm of sword cultivation.

Condensing sword qi is the standard of a swordsman.

And the minimum standard of sword cultivation is the prototype of sword intent.

As a sword cultivator, he can let the sword qi release and the sword qi out of the body, but the Lone Wind Swordsman in front of him obviously can't do this.

There is a great difference between the release of sword qi and the release of Xuan power.

Although the realm of sword cultivation is also complementary to the realm of Xuanli, it is independent in some cases.

The reason why Chu Ci was able to make the man in white who bullied the Han family's brothers and sisters so afraid that day was also because of the kendo cultivation shown by Chu Ci.

The realms of the two people in the field are in the late stage of the Xuanji Realm, even if the sword realm of the Lone Wind Swordsman is not profound, but the combat power is quite good.

The two are inseparable.

The Xuan Qi was raging in the field, and the ghost-faced knife hand laughed fiercely.

"Deception Technique." The ghost-faced swordsman shouted angrily.

The long knife in his hand shone brightly, carrying a terrifying aura, like an afterimage slashing towards the Lone Wind Swordsman.

Seeing this scene, the Lone Wind Swordsman was not to be outdone.

"Darkiron Sword Technique."

With a cold snort, the Lone Wind Swordsman snorted.

He took a step forward, and slashed forward with a cold aura on the blade.

Between the collision of the two auras, a wave of qi was set off in the field, causing some of the weaker monks to retreat far behind.

Feeling the aftermath of the battle between the two, Chu Ci looked at the battle in the field with a calm face.

Feeling the aftermath scattered on the stage, Han Xiaoxi's face turned slightly pale.

With only the strength of the mid-stage of the Condensation Realm, she was obviously unable to resist the aftermath of the battle brought by the battle of the powerhouses in the late stage of the Xuanji Realm.

Chu Ci shook his right hand, and the Shen Yuan Sword appeared in his hand.

Inserting Shen Yuan into the ground under his feet at will, the guardian sword intent emerged.

The afterglow that rushed in his face did not have any impact on Han Yang and Han Xiaoxi.