The brocade-haired mouse raised his eyebrows and looked angrily, and the white-eyed swordsman next to him stretched out his hand to block it, got up and left the table, stepped forward to see Ren Tianqi, and said: "My lord, I am a little good at conceited swordsmanship, and I would like to ask which general can compete with him, thank you in advance!"

Zhan Zhishuo didn't say much, and he was more polite, but his tone was quite tough, forcing some of the generals to come forward to take the move, and pointed out that he would use a sword against a sword, so he naturally challenged Ren Tianqi directly, because Ren Tianqi was known as the "Southern Sword", and defeated Murong Chang Hate with a sword in Yangzhou, which had already spread throughout the martial arts.

The white-eyed swordsman didn't know the essence of Wen Tingyu's swordsmanship, and he was far from being able to be Tianqi.

A little red saw the white eyebrows challenging Ren Tianqi, glanced at Ren Tianqi, and was about to get up and leave her seat, when the Dongfang Bai Dongfang girl jumped up earlier, turned around and drew her sword and jumped forward.

Everyone was surprised, but they were attracted by the long sword in Dongfang Bai's hand. The long sword in Dongfang Bai's hand is a general sword that is short, narrow and thick, and it is even more rare that the sword body is dark green and dull.

A little red is well-informed, and blurted out: "Mohe Sword." ”

The nine-headed eagle and the white-eyed swordsman must also know the prestige of the Mohe sword, the Mohe sword sharpens iron like clay, and is one of the three most prestigious swords in today's martial arts, and the other two swords are Ming Feng and fine iron. These three swords are all priceless treasures, even if they are ten thousand gold, they may not be obtained, and no one in the martial arts can not dream of it. Everyone was already strange about the origin of Dongfang Bai, but now they can see that he was born with the ink lotus sword, which is even more incomprehensible to Dongfang Bai's life experience, adding endless mystery.

It was impossible for Ren Tianqi to stop it, so he smiled awkwardly and said, "This official brother Dongfang Bai." ”

The white-eyed swordsman returned to his seat and took the long sword, which was a common green steel sword. In front of Dongfang Bai, the two of them looked at each other, each gave a salute, took a few steps back, and the two stopped talking and attacked with their swords.

Dongfang Bai is afraid that he will reveal his daughter's identity and provoke outsiders to make fun of his sweetheart; the white-eyed swordsman is taboo about the edge of the Mohe sword, for fear that he will accidentally encounter the two swords and suffer a big loss.

The two fought with their swords, one black and one white, and the two ball swords jumped uncertainly. Dongfang Bai Zi took advantage of the convenience of the Mohe sword, only attacking but not defending, as soon as he came up, he used the mastery he had learned, fast, ruthless, and Diao; the white-eyed swordsman was also a master of swordsmanship who was a rare master, although he was afraid of the Mohe sword, but he was not blindly defensive, but to make a fast system, throw, circle, press, and pick.

The two of them were fast to fast, and the sword shadow skyrocketed, and everyone was dazzled, and they didn't dare to come out, and they were very nervous. Here, the sword qi of the two people had already pierced the big tent, and the two people surnamed Suo flew out of the tent and fought in the moonlight, and everyone was busy pouring out to watch.

Fifty moves have passed, and the swordsmanship of the two is becoming more and more sinister.

Ren Tianqi was worried about Dongfang Bai's safety, so he casually pulled out the Gong Ming Baihong Sword, held the two Banzhu Baihong swords, stepped forward and said loudly: "The two of you have passed the trick for fifty, and they have already enjoyed themselves, and it is inconvenient to try again." The official is now shouting three counts, and both sides will stop and retreat!"

Dongzhan and the two promised.

Ren Tianqi held the sword and stood still, reported one, two, three, three, and counted, flew up and fell into the middle of the two, the two swords came out together, and thirteen swords came out in a row, separating the two Dongzhan two, the two swords picked up the Mohe sword, and the nine swords shook the green steel sword in Bai Mei's hand, and forced it to take seven steps back.

Ren Tianqi saw that the two were separated smoothly, and laughed: "The two of them have superb swordsmanship, and they are equal to each other until the point, which is gratifying!"

Dongfang Bai and the white-eyed swordsman hugged each other's fists, and they promised to give in, and they were about to enter the big tent.

Ren Tianqi said lightly, but Cao Yingting and the four subordinates were stunned for a while, and they were quite jealous of Ren Tianqi's skills.

Suddenly, a person behind the crowd laughed and said, "Ah, it's better to come early than to come at a good time! General Ren has been waiting here for a long time." Before the words fell, a person flew in from outside, it was Zhang Danfeng, who was carrying a wooden box, holding a soft sword, and looking at Ren Tianqi with a smile.

The nine-headed eagle was puzzled, and with a wave of his hand, four of his subordinates came up and wanted to do it.

Ren Tianqi waved his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Cao, there is no need to have four heroes, this person is here to test his swordsmanship with me and win the first place in the world, and there is not much malice." Before the words fell, he raised his hand and flew out of the Baihong sword into the sheath, a little foot, flew under the flagpole in front of the tent, waved the bamboo sword in his hand, and said, "Brother Zhang, is this okay?"

Zhang Danfeng nodded and flew up to follow up, and said with a smile: "As long as the adults don't use the Mohe Sword, if you lose in the next place, you must be careful to take it, it is a must." ”

Ren Tianqi didn't reply, he clicked on his feet, and secretly lucked himself on the sword, making the black water lightning thirty-six styles, fast, ruthless, and heavy. Zhang Danfeng was not in a hurry, he waved the soft sword to meet him, dodging, dodging, jumping, and dodging, and did not fight against Ren Tianqi. Ten moves down, Ren Tianqi has secretly screamed in his heart that it is not good, this soft sword is as soft as cotton, not afraid of bumps, but can not be shaken, since the strength is not accurate, there is no strength, several times the soft sword hit the snake stick, almost hurt his wrist;

It turns out that this soft sword rope is a kind of soft weapon, and it is more important to pay attention to the use of the opponent's shot, which is known as one or two thousand catties, and when it is strong, it is strong, and it is soft in the strong, which is convenient for dark injuries; when it is weak, it is weak, but it is not very harmful. As soon as Zhang Danfeng got started, he saw that he wanted to succeed several times, and his fighting spirit was high; after seeing that Ren Tianqi's moves changed immediately, there was no opportunity to take advantage of it, and he didn't feel a little flustered. Seeing that fifty moves had passed, Ren Tianqi smiled and smiled tepidly with a sword and a style, the proportions were chaotic, his heart was in a hurry, he flicked his wrist in a hurry, and he was lucky on the soft sword, and four swords were in a row.

Ren Tianqi didn't pay attention, he saw a flash of white light in front of him, and the bamboo sword in his hand was actually swinging away, almost letting go, and hurriedly shrank his head and retreated, the other party's soft sword slashed against the tip of his nose, and the nose hurt for a while, and the blood flowed down.

The audience around was startled, and when they saw that the situation had changed greatly, they all pulled out their swords and were about to step forward to chop Zhang Danfeng; Dongfang Bai was even more in tears, and he was about to fly in with his feet when he pulled out the Mohe sword with his backhand.

Ren Tianqi was startled, his mind turned, and he understood that it was Zhang Danfeng who penetrated his strength to the sword, and turned the sword into the green steel sword, and there was a sneer in his heart, secretly raising his qi in his hands, luck in the sword, and his tricks changed suddenly, the two fingers of his left hand secretly pointed at Zhang Danfeng's knees, and his right hand used the last four swords in the thirty-six styles of black water lightning: thunder in the sky, the sky cracked, the dragon flew in the wild, and the stone broke the sky.

Zhang Danfeng's knees were numb, "Ahhh

Here the east flew up in white spots, and people caught up with the soft sword like a big eagle, and waved the ink lotus in his hand, and when he snorted, the soft sword was split into two sections, and everyone was shocked. Ren Tianqi and Zhang Danfeng were also stunned on the spot. Dongfang Bai didn't have the intention of stopping, turned around, turned around in the air, and stabbed at Zhang Danfeng.

Ren Tianqi was shocked and shouted: "Little sister, don't!"

Dongfang Bai's skills are extraordinary, and it is too late to stop them. I saw Zhang Danfeng turn on the spot with one foot, shook his body and flew out, stretched out his right hand, took off the umbrella on his shoulder, stretched and retracted, and the umbrella was opened.

Dongfang Bai was afraid, and swung his sword to pounce.

Ren Tianqi was afraid that Dongfang Bai would make any mistakes, and he was worried about this Zhang Danfeng's strange and cold skills, so he hurriedly flew up, slapped Zhang Danfeng's arm with his left palm, shook him back a few steps, and turned out his right hand on one side, took the spotted bamboo sword and flicked the Mohe sword, and stretched out his arm to block Dongfang Bai.

Dongfang Bai saw that Tan Lang made a move, and he hurriedly withdrew his sword and turned to the front, but the Mohe sword still cut through Ren Tianqi's right shoulder, Dongfang Bai screamed and showed his daughter's surname, and the whole person fell into Ren Tianqi's arms again.

Everyone saw that Ren Tianqi had resolved the two bloody fights, and when they saw the Oriental girl in their arms, they couldn't help but applaud in unison. Dongfang Bai fled into the big tent shyly.

Here, Zhang Danfeng stood on the field in a daze with an umbrella, his clothes were torn, there were a little traces of blood, his face was white and colorless, and he couldn't figure out how he could be unstable and hurt his knees.

Ren Tianqi laughed, led everyone back to the big tent, and no longer ignored Zhang Danfeng. The generals stepped forward to congratulate Ren Tianqi on winning the first sword title in the world. The big tent set up a banquet again to celebrate. The oriental girl bowed her head and sat beside Ren Tianqi, but she was extremely happy in her heart.

Of course, Zhang Danfeng was puzzled and left sullenly.

Cao Yingting and the others stayed in the camp for another four or five days, and then set off for the north.