Chapter 203: The Storm is about to rise
In March of Huyang, the grass grows and the warbler flies, which is a good time to step into spring.
The rivers and lakes of Qingxue Prefecture are completely boiling because of the five-year hero competition.
Qingxue is located in the central area of Qingxue State.
The area of this domain is the largest, and the level of martial arts is also the highest in the entire Qingxue Prefecture.
To take the simplest example, in the Cloud Wind Domain, a low-level martial artist of Xuan Qi can become the head of a first-class sect. Xuanqi middle-level martial artists are enough to run rampant in the rivers and lakes.
And in the Qingxue Domain, not to mention the rampant martial artists of Xuanqi, they are not even qualified to become the head of a first-class sect, and they at least need the Xuanqi Sevenfold Realm.
Some of the stronger first-class sects, the cultivation of the head of the sect can even reach the ninefold realm of Xuanqi.
As for the strongest top sect in Qingxue Prefecture, the heads of the sects are all masters of the Lingguan Realm, and they are all among the best in the wind and dust list.
Qingxue City, the central city of Qingxue Domain.
On the street dozens of meters wide, as far as the eye can see, there are all martial arts people with swords and swords, as for restaurants, inns, and even green buildings, they are full of people and noisy.
Everywhere you can hear the usual shouting, scolding, talking and laughing in the rivers and lakes.
In the sky, the clouds were faintly dispersed by some invisible force, and they could not be gathered together. This is due to the fact that there are too many martial arts masters in the city, so that although everyone suppressed their breath and sympathized with each other, they still formed some kind of strong interference with the celestial phenomena.
In fact, compared to the Jianghu guests who came from all directions, the number of people who entered Qingxue City was less than one-tenth, because the government came forward a few days ago to restrict more people from entering the city, otherwise Qingxue City would have to be paralyzed.
Those Jianghu guests who couldn't enter the city to rest, although they were unwilling, had to make a detour and rush directly to the Yingxia Mountain Range to wait for the start of the Heroes Competition.
The spring rain had just fallen, and the ground in the city was especially wet.
At the arch bridge at the end of the long street, a group of people blocked there.
"Boy, you dare to meddle with my business?"
A one-eyed swordsman said coldly.
The young man with a blue hero scarf on the opposite side hooked the corners of his mouth, as if he was very disdainful.
"Sword maniacs have always been murderous, and in the past, three leaders of first-class sects have died at his hands. The young man stopped the sword maniac from molesting the girl's good deeds, but he was afraid that it would be worse. ”
"Let's stay away, I heard that the sword maniac is crazy, and he will kill anyone he sees. ”
"Hmph! I think it's a sword maniac who died. You don't know yet, this young man is the Situ Changkong who has become famous recently, the nosy Situ Changkong. ”
"Situ Changkong? is the Situ Changkong who defeated the one-armed swordsman in six moves and killed the nine monsters in Lingnan in three moves, but looking at his appearance, he is unremarkable. ”
Everyone was shocked, and their eyes fell on the two people on the arched bridge again.
"Since you don't know whether you live or die, then don't blame me. ”
The sword maniac laughed wildly, and the laughter was like a night owl, and many people's minds were immediately blank, and they almost couldn't stand steadily.
"It's not good, it's sonic power. ”
The person standing in front of him shook again and again, and the next moment, the void sword marks flashed, and the sword of the sword maniac had already stabbed Situ Changkong's neck.
Everyone was shocked, is this the hole card of the sword maniac? In case the invincible sonic power interferes with the opponent at the same time, he sends out a killer sword, no wonder so many masters die in his hands.
"Your sword, too slow. ”
Situ Changkong's emotionless voice sounded.
A sword pierced the throat of the sword maniac. And the sword of the sword madman happened to stop at Situ Changkong's neck, but he could never advance half an inch.
Situ Changkong left, no one saw his movements, and he didn't even know what the sword looked like.
"This, this ......"
"What a fast sword, such a ruthless swordsman. ”
"The sword maniac at the peak of the ninefold qi can't stop Situ Changkong's casual sword. Oh my God, in previous years, this was enough to compete for the top three positions in the Little Heroes list. Look at it, this person will definitely be able to shine in this Heroes Competition. ”
The spectators exploded and talked about it.
In the inn not far away, some people stood at the window, retracting their gaze.
"Situ Changkong's origin is mysterious, and his swordsmanship is outstanding. In my opinion, in this competition, only he is qualified to shake the status of the four young swordsmen in Qingxue Prefecture. ”
"Shake? The four young swordsmen, which one is not talented, it is too much to say that the shake. However, except for the four major swordsmen, there are indeed few people who can compete with Situ Changkong in swordsmanship. ”
The voices in the inn reached the ears of a man and three women in the box, and the expressions of the four people were different.
"Mr. Pan, I don't know if you have a chance of winning against your boss Tu Changkong?"
The three women are all glamorous, sitting there, the room is full of incense, and it is the Sanhua lady. Among them, the silver flower girl in plain clothes opened her mouth and asked the brocade boy opposite with a smile.
The boy in brocade has a hanging nose and red lips, and his temperament is elegant, he can be called a beautiful man who is one in a million, and he doesn't speak when he hears the words, but just pours the wine in the cup with a smile.
Something astonishing happened, and under his guidance, the wine twisted into various shapes in the air, and finally turned back into the glass, as if in defiance of gravity.
"The ninth level of the Jade Que Divine Skill?"
Yuhua Niang covered her mouth and almost screamed. Even the golden flower lady and the silver flower girl are bright-eyed.
"Pan Gongzi is really powerful, it seems that he is expected to hold the beauty this time. ”
Yinhua Niang's eyes swirled between Pan Yue and Yuhua Niang, and her tone was inexplicable.
There are a total of thirteen Yuque divine skills, which is the mastery of the old man Yuque, the master of the wind and dust list, and Pan Yue, the 'Yulangjun', can practice to the ninth level at the age of twenty-four, and his future achievements are only higher than the old man of Yuque.
The third sister picked up a treasure.
"No, I have only recently broken through, and I want to be a hero in the world for a while. ”
Pan Yue's voice was as moving as his looks, and his expression was full of confidence when he looked at the window, so that Yuhua Niang couldn't bear to look away.
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The Poor Family Gang, one of the three major gangs in Selangor.
"Dominating the world. ”
A young man with a cloak and a patched shirt twisted his arm, and the internal force suddenly broke out of his body, directly transforming into a wave of scales.
The scales and waves are stacked and staggered, churning like an ocean, and the ground is full of holes.
"Okay, apprentice, you have really practiced the Monopoly Divine Palm. You won the third place last time, and this time, I want you to win the first place. ”
The poor gang leader, the old man Ma, who is admired by tens of thousands of people, walked into the courtyard on crutches and said loudly.
"The apprentice will live up to the high expectations of the master. ”
The young man clasped his fists and was ambitious.
Dominating the Divine Palm is a poor family to learn, with his amazing talent, it took several years to practice, plus the progress of cultivation, his strength is several times stronger than five years ago?
This time, no one wants to stop me Lin Gaofei!
The Divine Fist Gang, one of the three major gangs in Qingseolang.
A nine-foot-tall young man threw a punch, and the surging waves of qi roared endlessly, and he directly knocked out a huge hole in the wall five feet away.
You must know that he didn't use his internal force for the punch just now, it was purely physical power.
"It's not close. It is said that this class has a lot of talents, but I want to see who can block my fists at that time. ”
The young man continued to practice boxing, sweating like rain.
The Xu family, one of the four great families in Qingxue Prefecture.
A beautiful girl with a cold temperament wielded a long sword, and the sword light transformed into an infinite clone, and the clones were combined again, and finally merged into a sword, shooting through a poplar tree a hundred meters away.
"Hundred steps through Yang, junior sister, your swordsmanship is getting better and better. ”
On the side, a beautiful woman in yellow clapped her hands and applauded.
If Shi Xiaole was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that these two daughters were Xu Nianxue and Wang Zuying who had met in Dragon Castle. It's just that compared with two years ago, the breath of the second daughter is not much stronger.
"Senior sister, you are the twelfth ranked master in the last session, in your opinion, how many can I rank in this session?"
Xu Nianxue put away her sword and asked.
This is the first time she has represented the Xu family in the Heroes Competition, and it would be a lie to say in her heart that she was not nervous. Although her father and brother didn't put too much pressure on her, she just wanted to win a good ranking and impress everyone.
"If you play well at the level of the last session, you might be in the top 20. ”
After thinking about it, Wang Zuying gave the answer.
"Top twenty?"
Xu Nianxue nodded, quite satisfied with this answer, and couldn't help laughing: "With Senior Sister's current skills, it should be very stable to rush into the top ten." ”
"Before we start, who can say for sure, but I'll give it my all. ”
Brushing her hair, Wang Zuying smiled lightly.
It is said that the level of participation in this session is far higher than that of the previous one, and she wants to see how high it can be.
I don't dare to say the top five, but the top ten, she is bound to win!
Listen to Snow Mountain Villa, one of the eight major schools in Qingselangor State.
This is a young man in white clothes, white hair, and even socks and shoes are not stained with dust, his hands are as slender as jade, and the swordsmanship he swings is beautiful and gratuitous, just a few glances will make people even fall into it.
And this is just a simple swordsmanship beauty, as for the power, most people can't tell, because those who have tried it are already dead.
"Changqing, is this your self-created swordsmanship? It's very good, it's considered mid-stream in the second-rate lower grades. ”
The back mountain is full of snow, and the handsome middle-aged man praises.
If the people of the rivers and lakes heard this, they would have to be shocked.
Although Xue Changqing is one of the four major young swordsmen in Qingxue Prefecture and is recognized as a kendo genius, at the age of twenty-one, he created his own second-rate swordsmanship, which is too fake, right?
"It's not self-created, it's just an inspiration borrowed from listening to the snow swordsmanship. ”
Xue Changqing smiled faintly, his slightly blue eyes looked at the city in the distance, and the coldness was gradually replaced by the hidden blood.
Outsiders will never know how far he has come in those five years. The so-called four young swordsmen are just the result of his slight display of strength.
"Last time it was eighth, how many are you this time?"
Listen to the owner of the Snow Mountain Villa asked.
"First, only 30% sure. ”
Xue Changqing's words made the owner of the Snow Mountain Villa laugh out loud.
He knows Xue Changqing too well, and he can only listen to half of the other party's words, he said that it is thirty percent, so the grasp is at least more than sixty percent, which is enough.
Shura Province, one of the eight major sects in Selangor.
In a deep courtyard, the courtyard door opened, and a handsome young man with long hair and waist reached out, but he was full of domineering. He stood there like a king, and people couldn't help but bow their heads in awe.
"Yuanzong, my Shura Mansion has always only fought for the first, not the second. Last time, you were the first, and this time, no matter how strong the opponent is, I want you to keep it up. ”
The Shura Mansion Lord strode over.
"Dad, the so-called powerful is comparative. ”
Yuan Zong's face was expressionless, and an extremely terrifying momentum suddenly surged out of his body.
"It's ...... Hahaha, okay, okay, it seems that I'm worried in vain. ”
There are still twenty days before the start of the Heroes Competition, and the geniuses of various schools and families have come out one after another, full of confidence in their achievements, just waiting for the day when the competition starts.
The rivers and lakes of Qingxue Prefecture are turbulent, and the tide will rise!