The clouds slowly drifted from the corner of the city to this side, people's sight darkened, and the people gathered in the green forest of the martial arts venue, there were men and women, different costumes, and the sound was undulating and noisy, and the eight wooden stakes on that side were like a stage.

Someone felt the gloom in his gaze and looked up at the sky.

"It's a good cloudy day, isn't it going to rain?"

“...... Hell, I wait for the heroes to gather for a righteous competition, and I really don't pick the time. ”

"Don't say it, don't say it, look at Xiahou Sui get up! The number one swordsman in the world, I just don't know if Zuo Zhengyang on that pile is worthy of the number one swordsman in the world. ”

Everyone looked at the martial arts field, the figure in a black high hat and a one-eyed mask, dragging a black robe and holding a sword, he was tall, and the sword in his hand also belonged to the category of broad swords.

Qiang~~

The sword body withdrew from the scabbard, Xiahou Sui lifted the robe and swung it, and stood on a wooden stake about a foot long, standing with a horizontal sword, and the momentum was awe-inspiring.

"Yan Chixia said that there is no one in the world to compete for your sword skills, and you just use a sword under it, and you have some attainments, please give me advice. ”

On the other side, Zuo Zhengyang opened his eyes slightly, and his expression when he spoke to Lu Liangsheng was completely different.

Since a few years ago, he fought with a big demon like Pudu Cihang and cut off an arm, and his martial arts have long been extraordinary, slaying demons all the way, waving his blade and stepping into the path of cultivation, and now there are more fire spirit beads in the body, and the limbs and meridians around the body are all filled with fire aura.

However, at the moment, he will not use the things on the cultivation path, but real martial arts, defeat the other party, and also cut off the past!

Zuo Zhengyang raised his arm, and the blade slashed through the air, faintly smashing out a wind and thunder vibration.

"Please advise!"

The clouds obscured the last rays of the sun, and the moment they crossed the edge of the knife, the stakes under the feet of the two shook violently, and the two figures rushed over.

The first sound of the bang, the next moment, everyone's ears were full of bang, and the intertwined metal cold glow, mixed with countless sparks bounced and splashed, like a crazy banging iron.

It was so fast that it was hard to see, and the two people who swung their swords on the stake stirred up a layer of sand and dust from the power and wind that forced the surrounding rivers and lakes to raise their cuffs to cover up and wave.

At this time, the sky was completely overcast, and on the stake that was frantically fighting, Lu Liangsheng didn't look at it at all, and the sand and dust flew in, separated from the left and right sides at an arm's length, and rolled away in other directions.

He pursed his lips, stared at the paper intently, the brush in his hand was quickly embellished, the green ink outlined the clouds, and when he turned, he fell to the wall of the mansion, the blue bricks and black tiles, and the door of the Shishi Mansion were outlined one by one.

Thinking of the injustice suffered by Li Yishu, he painted more attentively.

'Indigo Thunder Washes the Evil ..... of the World'

With a twist of the wrist, only the tip of the pen was left under the clouds to hook a little electric light to spread, a gust of wind blew, swept across the martial arts, everyone squinted their eyes, and listened to a loud thunder in the sky, exploding over the city, buzzing in the ears of the shocking people.

"It's thundering, how can this competition be compared?!"

Some people have messy hair in a bun, shouting in the wind, and some voices are saying: "It's just right, such a violent storm and thunder, it shows that we are different from other heroes!!"

Boom –

The sky thundered again, and on the martial arts field, the wooden stake was smashed by a knife, and the blade was pulled horizontally and cut out of the falling sawdust into a fan shape that flew out with the long knife.

Bang!

The wide sword of the block shook, pressed the sword body to Xiahou Sui's chest, and the moment it was attached to the cloth, the unimaginable internal strength penetrated, the robe hissed a few times, and it cracked and flew away to the left and right, and the whole person broke two wooden stakes like a cannonball, fell heavily to the ground, and rolled out two circles before stopping.

Whew~~

Xiahou Sui panted violently, got up from the ground with his sword in his hand, and the high-intensity fight almost exhausted his physical strength, but the other party did not have the slightest strength.

'Why...... Why is he like it's okay. ’

Lowering his gaze, his upper body was covered with fine knife marks, only the flesh was cut, and they were all skin wounds, which would not be long before they healed, obviously the other party's subordinates showed mercy.

However, the dense wounds frightened the people around him, and some acquaintances came to help him, but he was pushed away by Xiahou Sui, and roared over with red eyes.

"I'm fine, I can fight again!"

"Xiahou Sui. ”

Over there, Zuo Zhengyang, who was standing firmly on the stake, put away his sword, and his voice was heroic: "The victory has been divided, there is no need to decide life and death, Zuo respects your superb swordsmanship, and you are worthy of the second sword in the world, as for the first sword, it is still Yan Chixia's house, you can find him to decide the victory or defeat when you have time." ”

The voice echoed, Xiahou Sui clenched his fists, and wanted to go up again, but at this time he didn't have that face, he turned his face, held his sword and arched his fist, and squeezed out with difficulty.

"Xiahou Sui is defeated, farewell!"

Retrieved the scabbard, turned around bare-chested and squeezed through the crowd, and left quickly, now that the martial arts field has been divided, there are still people who are not satisfied, and coaxed: "Since Zuo Daxia has excellent blades, the scholar he came with him, there is a sword hanging on the shelf, and he wants to come to the swordsmanship is also good, Xiahou! Why don't you challenge that person again!!"

Xiahou Sui, who was squeezing into the crowd, stopped, turned sideways and looked at the figure hiding in the crowd to draw, as well as the old donkey with his tail flicking, and the bookshelf on the donkey's buttocks was hanging a scabbard wrapped in sharkskin, and the hilt of the sword was inlaid with three large and two small red jades, which were not ordinary at first glance.

"Xiahou Sui, don't mess around!"

Zuo Zhengyang suddenly shouted in his heart, jumped from the stake, he was anxious that Xiahou Suiruo really challenged the scholar over there, I am afraid that I don't know how to lose, and when the time comes, even the strength of practicing martial arts will be completely dispersed, and the martial arts will be wasted.

However, when his words reached the ears of others, it meant something else: He is not good at martial arts, don't mess around.

The surrounding rivers and lakes were laughing and laughing, and many people crowded Xiahou Sui in the crowd to go up again.

"He also uses a sword, Xiahou, he lost a game, he always has to find one back and save face!"

"That's it, if you don't dare, how will you walk the rivers and lakes in the future!"

"Don't listen to Zuo Daxia, that scholar doesn't look bad, he is a comparable opponent. ”

With the noisy noise, Xiahou Sui clenched the scabbard, glanced at Zuo Zhengyang over there, and looked at the scholar who was still immersed in painting without the slightest statement.

Even if you can't win the battle, you can keep your reputation by fighting the wheels of one against two. ’

Thinking about the gains and losses, he gritted his teeth and pushed away the person in front of him, walked back, pulled out his broadsword and pointed at the painting scholar over there.

"Xiahou Sui is defeated and discouraged, and wants to teach again, that brother over there, is he willing to come down and fight?"

Zuo Zhengyang frowned, sighed and turned his face away, looking at Lu Liangsheng, who didn't seem to hear it, the pen and ink were still wandering in his hands, and at this time the whole picture of the government was already drawn, and the surrounding residential buildings were also vaguely outlined.

"That brother over there, would you like to come down and fight somewhere?!"