Chapter 19: I'm Going to Lose

As Liu Chen's pace became more and more familiar, the long-lost smile gradually replaced the haze on his face, and the dancing-like posture also made the onlookers shout wonderfully, and even at this moment, everyone's abuse of Liu Chen began to subside a lot.

"What kind of body method is this?" Above the high pavilion, Wu Qiuyu, the sect leader of the Sword Sect, frowned, and rummaged through all the memories, but he couldn't find any memories about Liu Chen's body method.

"It's not from the Terrans!" Liu Shayun naturally knew Liu Chen better than Wu Qiuyu, and after thinking for a moment, he said with a little thought: "There is a girl next to him who is from the Spirit Clan. ”

"Spirit Clan?" Wu Qiuyu turned his head suddenly, looked at Liu Shayun with confusion and said, "Have you checked this young man?"

"Look at his sword!"

Wu Qiuyu looked along Liu Shayun's fingers, and just saw Liu Chen's sideways move away from the entanglement of the Wind Beast, and in an instant, Liu Chen's whole body was full of vitality, and the Qiushui Sword was surrounded by a white light, and under the drive of Liu Chen, it stabbed at Uncle Ban Ziming who was not far away.

As if sensing that the master was about to be threatened, the Wind Beast roared and turned around and attacked Liu Chen's back, there was a sound of breaking wind behind him, Liu Chen still didn't look back, the long sword blocked the short knife that Uncle Ban Ziming suddenly pulled out from his waist at a strange angle, and gently stuck to his neck, the minions of the Wind Beast fell on the top of Liu Chen's head, time seemed to stand still, and everyone was on tiptoe to see the battle situation of the two people and the beast fighting together.

After a long time, Uncle Ban's cold voice came from the ring, "This one, I lost!"

It wasn't until Liu Chen withdrew his long sword that everyone could see clearly that the sharp claws of the Wind Beast were only half an inch away from Liu Chen's head, and there was an extra blood mark on Uncle Ban Ziming's neck.

Such a desperate way of fighting is really shocking, and Liu Chen's murderous reputation has once again penetrated into the hearts of the people of the imperial capital. If Uncle Ban Ziming didn't control the Wind Beast in time, both of them should have died in the ring at this moment, seeing such a thrilling scene, the Holy Son Party all changed their faces, and they hadn't seen it for a few months, Liu Chen's strength had reached such a terrifying realm, and even Uncle Ban Ziming was defeated by him, which was not good news for several Holy Son Party members who wanted to win the Luming Banquet.

"Qiushui Sword!" Wu Qiuyu's eyes froze, the teacup in his hand instantly turned into powder, and the hot tea lost its support, and it was directly evaporated into water vapor by his big hand, without falling to the ground at all.

"Uncle Ban and Senior Brother will give way!" Liu Chen bowed, retracted the long sword from the scabbard, and walked towards the stage alone, the crowd who had been scolding before couldn't help but make way for him, and there was something inexplicable in his gaze.

"Shayun, you summoned me to Chang'an just for him?"

"Brother Qiuyu thinks he looks like him?"

Wu Qiuyu was expressionless, staring at Liu Shayun for a long time before turning around and whispering to the old servant standing beside him: "Tell the Governor of Zhuge that the Xuanjia Army is ten miles closer to Chang'an!"

"Yes, Sect Master!" The old servant smiled slightly, then bent his waist and withdrew from the private room, Liu Shayun heard Wu Qiuyu's words, his heart was relieved, he got up and went to the tea table to replace Wu Qiuyu with a new teacup, and after pouring the tea, he smiled again: "Thank you, Brother Qiuyu." ”

"Thank you, thank you. Wu Qiuyu smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "Although I don't know what you and Yushan have been doing recently, but since you have a request, Brother Feng and I will naturally support it, and Liu Er's matter has passed for so long, it is time for them to have an explanation!"

Liu Chen returned to the stage, with the help of the little monk, he bandaged the wound a little, those eyes that looked at him from all directions made him a little like a man, Liu Chen's performance today was a little too unexpected, Uncle Ban was only the cultivation of the eight grades of Qi refining, but the Wind Beast was comparable to the peak of Qi refining and even the existence of the first level of bone refining, Liu Chen could finally have the last laugh, and the strange body style was the key to his victory.

The dance steps of the goddess learned in the north were used by Liu Chen for the first time in actual combat, and he was faintly excited in his heart, such a strange and ethereal body technique was no worse than that of Wu Tong, and besides, such a body style with his own sword momentum was simply too perfect.

"What kind of body technique are you?" Wu Tong lowered his voice, leaned over to Liu Chen's side and said softly: "Don't be some ancient forbidden arts, those old stubborns won't let you go when the time comes." ”

"It shouldn't be a forbidden technique!" Liu Chen smiled, frowned high, and said: "I won't understand it for you for a while, I learned this kind of pace by watching others dance." ”

The competition continued, and on the morning of the third day, Liu Chen ushered in his second competition at the Luming Banquet.

When Lin Fuzi announced that Liu Chen had come to power, the boos in the crowd were already much smaller, and even in that corner, there were still people shouting for Liu Chen to get the leader, and after listening carefully, Liu Chen didn't realize it, and he was a ruthless person who bet his belongings on himself like Lao Yang, but Lao Yang believed in himself, and those people saw that the odds of winning the championship were big, and the gambler was just a gambler.

Standing opposite Liu Chen was a delicate girl, who looked a little similar to the weekend, facing Liu Chen's slightly scrutinizing gaze, the girl's face was slightly embarrassed, and she blushed and said softly: "Zhou Xin has seen Senior Brother Liu!"

"From the Medicine King Valley?" Liu Chen's face was abrupt, no wonder this Zhou Xin looks so similar to the weekend, and he is related by blood.

"The fight begins!"

As soon as the gong sounded, Liu Chen saw that the shyness on Zhou Xin's face instantly dissipated, replaced by a strange indifference, and before he had time to think about it, Liu Chen suddenly felt that his eyelids began to be heavy, and the shadow of the girl in his pupils began to overlap and blur.

"Poison!" Biting the tip of his tongue, Liu Chen jumped up and floated into the air, his breathing was only a little smoother, seeing that the entire ring match was shrouded in colorful poisonous mist, Liu Chen's heart was in a hurry, so he had to fall to the corner where the poisonous gas was relatively thin.

Before she could land, Zhou Xin, who was hidden in the middle of the poisonous mist, raised her hand and pointed at Liu Chen, and after a coquettish sound, people saw a white light flying out of her cuffs, the white light was as fast as lightning, and before Liu Chen could react, it swooped into his chest.

"What is this?" Surrounded by poisonous mist, Liu Chen hurriedly ripped off his shirt and hurriedly checked the situation on his chest, there was no wound or any discomfort, but he clearly saw a beam of white light coming in.

"It's the Ice Silkworm Gu!" Zhou Xin in the distance said softly: "Senior Brother Liu, you don't know too much about monks other than martial arts, little sister is a Gu cultivator, when you fight against Gu Xiu, you can't fly to the sky, unless you are a heavenly rank, otherwise, my Gu worm will definitely hit you before landing, since you have hit my Ice Silkworm Gu, you admit defeat!"

Listening to Zhou Xin's narration, Liu Chen gritted his teeth and took out a handful of pills from his arms and stuffed them into his mouth, which was used by Beigong Fu to detoxify him, no longer paying attention to the surrounding poisonous fog, Liu Chen took the long sword and stood firm, while vigilantly watching Zhou Xin in the distance, while listening to the mountain scriptures, wanting to dispel this ice silkworm Gu by himself.

In the ring surrounded by poisonous fog, people couldn't see what was going on inside, but they heard that there was no sound on the stage, and for a while, the scene began to become chaotic.

"I didn't expect that at this young age, Xin Xin's Gu technique was so good, Ice Silkworm Gu, this is one of the top ten famous Gu in the Medicine King Valley!"

"Liu Chen is going to lose now!" (To be continued.) )