"Is that how you want to die?"

Sun Zhengping did not immediately become angry, but wiped the blood stains on the blade with his fingers, looked at Zhou Heng, and chuckled: "You are very good, very courageous, you really dare to come up." ”

"You invited me so sincerely, why am I embarrassed not to come up?" Zhou Heng also smiled, and said with a smile: "I can't let you kneel down in the ring and beg me to go up." ”

"I really want to tear your mouth apart with a sword. Sun Zhengping's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "Let's do it, I'll give you a chance to make a move, otherwise, you won't even have the possibility of making a knife." ”

At this moment, the onlookers under the ring all held their breath, looking at the two people on the stage intently, and estimated in their hearts that Zhou Heng would be able to hold up a few moves.

No one thought that Zhou Heng could win.

The strength that Sun Zhengping showed just now was really too strong, and the Nine Rank Martial Artists were not his enemies, not to mention Zhou Heng, an apprentice who had not yet entered the ranks?

No matter how talented you are, you can't do it until it is transformed into real strength.

Could it be that he could still learn the thirteen swords of autumn rain on the spot?

Obviously impossible.

Wang Qingqing, who was sitting on the high platform, smiled skillfully, and looked at Zhou Heng, as if he was examining something.

Suddenly, she said to the king beside her: "This little brother is indeed very courageous, if he can really win, how about my father raise his salary as a temporary guard to twenty taels?"

"Huh?" Wang Yuanwai was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then nodded again and again, and said with a smile: "Okay, of course, such a brave little brother should take more, haha." ”

Zhou Heng's ears in the ring moved, and when he heard Wang Qingqing's words, he was immediately full of joy, with a strong smile on his face.

Twenty taels, this is directly double the original salary, and it is almost his annual income.

But Sun Zhengping was angry, and it was obvious to him that Wang Qingqing felt that Zhou Heng had hope of winning, so he would say such a thing.

How so?

He was furious, especially when he saw the smile on Zhou Heng's face that seemed to be winning, he was even more angry.

"Let's do it! Don't waste time!" Sun Zhengping looked at Zhou Heng through gritted teeth.

"Then I'd be respectful and obey. Zhou Heng smiled, stepped forward, and the steel knife in his palm slashed out, as powerful as a wrestler.

This knife made everyone in the audience exclaim.

Such a simple move is actually the most testing of martial artists.

If you can't move forward, you will definitely have to show the momentum of splitting the mountain.

Then this knife is mediocre and featureless.

You can be cracked casually.

But now, Zhou Heng's knife is really like the mythical and legendary Yellow Turban wrestler holding a divine knife and wanting to split the mountain in front of him!

Even if there is a distance, just standing under the stage and looking at this knife, I feel that there is an invisible strong wind blowing in my face, and I can't help but applaud.

And, the speed of this knife is extremely fast!

As soon as the blade in Zhou Heng's palm was slashed, the whole person had already come to Sun Zhengping's face, and he saw that this knife was about to fall and slash!!

This is the perfect nine-grade sword method!

Even if it is a martial artist who has not entered the product, it already has a little bit of the charm of a nine-rank martial artist!

It is precisely because of this that it is called the quasi-ninth grade.

In the face of Zhou Heng's extremely fierce and direct slashing knife, Sun Zhengping was not in a hurry, and he didn't even dodge.

He sneered, and as soon as the blade of the sword in his palm turned, the sword momentum immediately turned into a rain of swords, as if dense raindrops gathered together.

At the same time, the invisible cold air spread instantly, making the air in July filled with a cool autumn mood.

Thirteen swords of autumn rain!

This time, Sun Zhengping used the power of this sword technique, which was stronger than when he faced his brother just now!

It's just that this time, he didn't stab out this dense rain of swords as before, but closed in front of him and rushed towards Zhou Heng's falling blade!

It was actually to fight Zhou Heng's knife.

The crowd suddenly exclaimed again.

Many people were in disbelief.

Swords and swords are two weapons with different characteristics.

The use of swordsmanship and knife technique is also different, swordsmanship is long in subtlety and change, and swordsmanship is mostly based on strength to break skill, and fierceness is important.

Therefore, when fighting with swords and knives, it is common to avoid head-to-head confrontation and use clever changes to crack the opponent's sword moves to defeat the enemy.

Now Sun Zhengping actually wants to use his sword to fight Zhou Heng's knife, which is obviously attacking others with his own shortcomings.

Even if the strength of the Ninth Rank Martial Arts increases greatly compared to when it was not in the ranks, the characteristics of the sword itself will not change, and it will definitely suffer if it is used to fight hard with the front of the sword.

This is obviously not a wise way to play.

Then there is only one reason to explain.

Sun Zhengping has absolute confidence in himself, thinking that even if he uses a sword, it is enough to defeat Zhou Heng who uses a knife in the front!

At the same time, this is also to humiliate Zhou Heng.

A person who uses a sword, who is known for his fierceness in facing the enemy head-on, is actually defeated by the front of the sword, and his confidence will definitely be hit, and maybe in the future, the martial arts will stagnate, and he will be wasted for the rest of his life.

"Death!

Sun Zhengping stared at Zhou Heng gloomily, and thought darkly in his heart: "I'm going to break your tendons and tendons, so that Miss Wang will know how strong I am!"

"Only I am qualified to protect her, and only I am qualified to be her guard!"

He felt as if he had seen Zhou Heng sit on the ground with his eyes blank when he saw the steel knife in his hand being picked off.

Zheng!

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, Sun Zhengping only felt that the long sword in his hand sank, which was in contact with Zhou Heng's knife, and he immediately used the surging strength in his body, trying to shake Zhou Heng's whole person out.

But at this time, the knife in Zhou Heng's hand suddenly deviated as if it was against common sense, and it went diagonally to the left, and immediately unloaded the strength on Sun Zhengping's sword.

At the same time, the next knife moves change, and slash out!

"Dying throes!"

The sword in Sun Zhengping's hand fell down, entangled Zhou Heng's knife, and then slashed the blade forward, and the continuous sword light like autumn rain stabbed out head-on!

Pointing directly at Zhou Heng's heart!

This is the pre-killing move in the thirteen swords of the autumn rain, and it pays attention to stabbing the thirteen swords in an instant, and it has to hit a point.

Defend the enemy!

Then take this opportunity to change your moves and kill with one more hit!

Zhou Heng was happy when he saw this trick, I am familiar with this trick.

So, he secretly broke the sword-style sword theory, and with a turn of the blade in his palm, he slashed out lightly, without the momentum of splitting the mountains just now, and even the moves were very simple.

When everyone in the audience saw this situation, they immediately felt bad.

This week, Zhou Heng was forced by Sun Zhengping to exhaust his moves, and he was unable to resist anymore?

Yu He's eyes widened even more, worried.

And on the roof of the attic of the teahouse not far away, the masked woman's eyes suddenly narrowed, staring intently at the blade in Zhou Heng's hand.

At this time, Sun Zhengping's sword was already about to reach Zhou Heng's heart, and he was waiting for Zhou Heng to return to defense, and then he could change his tricks and kill with one blow.

Suddenly, he felt a numb feeling in his hands!

While!

The sword flew into the air and fell to the ground.

But it was Zhou Heng's knife that slapped on Sun Zhengping's wrist at some point.

Sun Zhengping was stunned and stunned.

What's going on?

How did you get this knife just now??

I don't even know it!

The bright sword shone in the sunlight, and gradually became dim when it fell into the dust, and it looked like a meteor from dazzling to vanishing in the eyes of everyone.

It's so sudden.

Everyone was stunned, then looked at each other, and they all looked at each other.

What's going on?

What just happened?

That's how most people feel, and they don't even see what happened.

I only felt that Zhou Heng seemed to have just slashed out an inexplicable knife that looked very ordinary or even rudimentary, and knocked down the long sword in Sun Zhengping's hand.

If it weren't for the fact that they knew what Sun Zhengping's attitude was, people would have thought that Sun Zhengping was cheating.

What's the situation??

People looked at Zhou Heng in the ring again, their eyes were full of surprise, what was the knife just now?

It's amazing!

How did such a simple knife, such an ordinary knife, and a knife that can't even be called a move, achieve this effect?

Unexpectedly, Sun Zhengping, who easily defeated the Nine Rank Martial Artists, was defeated in an instant, and he had almost no ability to resist!

Incredible!

At the same time as shooting down Sun Zhengping's long sword, Zhou Heng also heard the long-lost prompt.

"Congratulations, defeat the mediocre opponent Sun Zhengping, Lucky Bag [Bronze] +3. ”

"Lucky Bag [Bronze]: It is all-encompassing, all-encompassing, and you can get unexpected rewards after opening it!"