Suddenly, there was an uproar in the banquet, and some juniors who couldn't hold back jumped out-

"In the next point, Wei Yue, the disciple of the head of the Cang Sect and the enlightened channel people, please teach the Sword Immortal Disciple!"

"Luo Yu, the sword crane in the lower sky, is nineteen years old, and I want to ask Brother Zhou to ask for a trick or two!"

"Liu Rui, five years old to learn the sword, no teacher, diligent practice day and night, has been 12 years so far, especially to your Excellency sword competition!"

These three people did not stand up for the first time, but after the three of them spoke out, the younger generations around them were silent, obviously these three people were the most advanced martial arts in the younger generation.

"Brother Luo, Brother Liu, how about letting Wei be a rafter?" Wei Yue said arrogantly.

Luo Yu nodded with a gloomy face, Liu Rui simply hugged his sword and was silent, Wei Yue looked around again, and saw that no one was silent, so he said to Zhou Qian: "Brother Zhou, please!"

Zhou Qian was irritable because of what happened just now, and he happened to have a punching bag, which was not happy, and he was impatient with the words of the rivers and lakes, so he directly pulled out the light, and the sword body was as clear as clear water.

Wei Yue was stunned, he didn't expect Zhou Qian to be so straightforward, arched his hand, and took out a knife and a sword from the hands of his subordinates, the knife was a thick-backed black knife, and the sword was a black sword.

It is rumored that Wei Yue was extremely talented when he was young, and he was extremely hardworking, and he had deduced the positive and negative sword tricks to the fourth level of the realm of sword exchange, this realm knife is a sword, a sword is a knife, a knife can have the clear spirit of a sword, and a sword can have the majestic atmosphere of a knife.

The swords change each other, the sword light flickers, the sword light is light, the sword light and the sword light reflect each other, suppressing Zhou Gan's pouting light, the sword becomes a knife, the knife becomes a sword, flickering and flickering; Zhou Qian frowned, this swordsmanship is indeed weirdly tight, the black sword can be chopped and chopped, and the black knife can be wiped or picked, and he can't find a flaw for a while, but fortunately, there are many sword moves in the general outline of sword skills, and he is not afraid of being broken by Wei Yue for a while.

Wei Yue also frowned, this Zhou Qian is rumored to be Zhou Xun to give the surname and name, half a year ago from the North Wucheng Realm Han and Tibetan mixed place, only half a year, why is the swordsmanship so complicated and changeable, he can only rely on the cheapness of the sword transformation to temporarily gain the upper hand, and his own set of sword transformation realm has not yet reached the realm of the real circle transformation, there is still a trace of flaw when the sword changes, this Zhou Qian can practice such a powerful swordsmanship in just half a year, must have an amazing understanding, the longer the time drags on, the greater the possibility of leaking his own flaws! As a last resort, I had to fight.

Fortunately, Wei Yue's left and right hands have a trace of mystery, which is also Wei Yue's biggest reliance on a counterattack, it turns out that Wei Yue has been a left-hander since he was a child, and his left hand is much more flexible and powerful than his right hand, but unfortunately this positive and negative knife trick requires the right hand to hold a knife and a sword in his left hand, Wei Yue's own family does not know how much trouble he has suffered in order to practice his right hand to his left hand, and Wei Yue not only that, but also exercises his left hand with a secret method。

Wei Yue's right-hand knife swept away Zhou Gan's pout, while the left-handed sword slashed towards Zhou Gan fiercely and quickly, sixty percent faster!

Wei Yue didn't expect Zhou Qian to show this a long time ago, because Zhou Qian's strength was increasing day by day after eating red apricots by mistake, and he was already far away from Wei Yue, even in the sword competition, he secretly suppressed his own strength, and only competed with swordsmanship, but Zhou Qian showed that his strength was unintentionally increased or subtracted, this light and agile black sword had no effect, but the heavy black knife shook slightly, so he secretly guessed whether Wei Yue had hidden strength. When Wei Yue made this move, Zhou Qian had already taken precautions, and the strength of his own hands was much greater than Wei Yue's left hand, so he could have resisted this sword, but Zhou Qian thought that if this sword competition became a two-person fight, it would be dull, so he performed a sword move that he had just explored.

Wei Yue's sword was like a tiger descending the mountain, and Zhou Qian's sword shook and shrank, the sword momentum disappeared suddenly, and he took one and a half steps backwards, this step and a half was really the peak of Wei Yue's sword momentum, and then the tip of the sword was like a poisonous snake probing its teeth, rubbing the body of the black gold sword and stabbing at Wei Yue-

The wonderful thing about this sword is that when Wei Yue's new power has been used and the old power has not been born, if Wei Yue insists on splitting this sword, then the tip of Zhou Qian's sword will pierce Wei Yue's head first, and Wei Yue has to abandon the sword and admit defeat.

Wei Yue gasped and said in disbelief: "Your Excellency has only been practicing swords for half a year?"

Zhou Qian shook his head and said, "In less than half a year, the master asked me to pass on my first set of swordsmanship two months ago. ”

Everyone looked at each other, how could this be? Qian Yue, the tiger head Taibao, interjected: "How is Your Excellency's way of physical training?"

"The third young master's physical training has reached the realm of flesh and skin, and the progress is very slow, but it makes you see a joke!" Steward Sun said with a smile.

Suddenly, everyone was shocked again, this is simply a big joke in the world! Jianghu people have been boiling their muscles and bones since childhood, this physical training is a step-by-step method, if it is said that the swordsmanship can also be described as a genius, then this physical training can only be said to be weird and thoughtful.

"The third young master of my family has eaten the immortal fruit by mistake in the wild, so the essence and blood have already been cleansed, so there is no need to boil the body in the usual way!" Steward Sun seemed to want to help Zhou Qian become famous, and his words were not shocking.

The people present had to be convinced, this adventure is really not easy to say, but in this way, this kid named Zhou Qian is inevitably too lucky!

"Immortal fruit?" the sloppy Taoist priest muttered to himself, his eyes flashed with a blue light, and he shook his head, "How could you get this child's fire apricot, could it be that it was the calculation of that guy Moluo? But why didn't you kill this kid?

Wei Yue retreated helplessly, and secretly thought, "I'm afraid that I can only stabilize this kid by urging the positive and negative sword skills to the realm of the fifth layer of sword integration, but this realm can only be reached by my father, I thought that I was already the number one person in the rivers and lakes, and it seems that I still underestimate the heroes of the world." ’

Just when everyone was thinking about it, Liu Rui walked up to Zhou Qian and said in a deep voice: "I have no master inheritance, and I have no supreme method of physical training, and my swordsmanship can only produce one sword, and after a sword, I will not have the strength to fight, can you compare?"

Zhou Qian heard the sincerity between Liu Rui's words, and suddenly had a good feeling, and he was able to tell the shortcomings of his own swordsmanship neatly, this is not something that ordinary people can do, and if he can't even take a sword, then he is incompetent, and he can't complain about others.

"Brother Liu, please!"

"Brother Zhou, be careful, this sword is called Killing Ghosts and Gods!

Zhou Qian also knew how powerful a sword he had only practiced for more than ten years was, and he couldn't help but feel the spirit of twelve!

Liu Rui's somewhat pale face suddenly turned ruddy, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword was as steady as Mount Tai, and the sword came out!

Liu Rui's sword is an ordinary sword, and the person who makes the sword is also born with a deficiency of cold, and is weak to ordinary people, but nothing can hinder a heart to seek a sword, no strong physique, and it is just a sword that does not make a wonderful swordsmanship, and integrates the life's desire into this sword.

The beads of sweat on Zhou Gan's forehead couldn't stop flowing down, a sword was ordinary to the extreme, but it gave people a momentum that couldn't be avoided no matter how they dodged, a great courage and perseverance, abandoning a qiē, breaking a qiē sword path kept impacting Zhou Gan's mind, watching the broken sword with a gap slowly stabbed at himself, although the sword was slow, but Zhou Gan couldn't even lift his hand, Zhou Qian knew that this was a great fear, and he had been captured by the unwilling roar of this mortal who was worried about his fate.

"Master!" Steward Sun said hurriedly.

"My apprentice of Zhou Xun, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!" Zhou Xun simply closed his eyes, but his clenched hands showed that he was not at peace in his heart.

A feeling of death spread to Zhou Gan's heart, as if he was wrapped in the night, a feeling of being out of breath, as if someone was choking his throat, even time seemed to slow down, the expressions of the people around him were surprised, worried, or gloating one by one, the second brother's fear was crazy, the master's face was closed, and Sister Zhao'er knew that after she knew that she had an accident, would she leave a tear or two......

This is his own life, his own ending, Zhou Qian suddenly wanted to take a long breath, a sense of relief filled his heart, it's over, everyone has a time of birth, old age, sickness and death, but he died under the sword, but it was also glorious-

Not happy, not sad, not angry, not frightened, not good, not evil, including a qiē and abandoning a qiē, not fighting for all things and all things can not be stopped, this is the way of heaven, but also the way of the sword realized by Zhou Qianhu, Zhou Qian's heart suddenly had a trace of enlightenment.

Heaven and earth are benevolent, and all things are dogs.

The light flashed, and at the most dangerous and dangerous moment, it resisted the tip of Liu Rui's sword.

"I lost!" Liu Rui's face was as pale as paper, his arm kept shaking, and he couldn't even hold the sword, obviously this sword was also a great burden on him.

"You won this sword!" Zhou Qian seemed to have just come out of the water, and his entire clothes were soaked with sweat in a short time.

Liu Rui glanced at Zhou Qian with complicated eyes, he knew that his peak had passed, his ordinary qualifications, talents, or others could not support him to move forward again, his sword path had reached a desperate point, but this young man had just begun, like the rising sun of birth.

Zhou Qian looked at Liu Rui's sad and desolate back, but he didn't know what to say, he only felt panicked in his heart, but he didn't have a trace of resentment towards Liu Rui, who almost cut off his own life, and a few years later, Zhou Qian learned that Liu Rui had abandoned the way of the sword, left the rivers and lakes, inherited his own family business, married a wife and had children, and lived an ordinary life......

"Haha, Zhou Shaoxia, the first two have finished competing, is it my turn to fly the sword crane Luo Yu?"

"You kid is too shameless! I didn't see that Zhou Shaoxia's body was about to run out, and you still wanted to take advantage of people's danger? You are still the nephew of Luo Cheng, the hero of Guanzhong!" someone angrily reprimanded.

"Definitely!" Luo Yu retorted, "The Sword Immortal seniors have said that as long as someone defeats his disciples, he will borrow the two cheats to watch the winner, but he didn't say what state Brother Zhou is in this time, as long as he defeats him, is it possible that the Sword Immortal seniors will go back on their word?"

Everyone immediately looked down on his character, and couldn't think of how Luo Cheng, who had released the three murderers back then, could have such a shameless disciple, Second Brother Li even scolded him, and scolded Luo Yuzu's ancestors for eight generations, Luo Cheng didn't care, just stared at Zhou Qian and Zhou Xun.

Zhou Xun was about to speak, but Zhou Qian interjected: "If you want to compare, then come!"

He didn't know that Zhou Qian's recovery after eating Huo Xing was extremely amazing, and he had recovered four or five percent of his strength in a short period of time, which was not enough to deal with Liu Rui, Wei Yue and others, but it was more than enough to deal with disgusting things like Luo Yu.

Luo Yu thought that Zhou Qian was young and vigorous, and no one was in a hurry, so he was happy in his heart, and hurriedly spread out his uncle's sword technique, and beckoned to Zhou Gan's vital point.

This Luo Cheng's swordsmanship is taken from the posture and artistic conception when a hundred birds fly together, and it has its own chic and free, but in Luo Yu's hands, it has become a ruthless sword move, and the power is more than enough but it has lost its change. This Luo Yu is eager to win again, and he has lost his normal heart, so the power of swordsmanship is even reduced.

It turned out that Luo Cheng had inadvertently saved Zhou Xun's life, so Zhou Qian owed Luo Cheng a favor, Luo Yu knew this cause and effect, so he went to ask his uncle, Luo Wei did not want to ask for retribution, but he couldn't bear the persuasion of his favorite nephew, and he also had the intention of finding a good master for his nephew, so he agreed; 。 What you can't get is something that others can't think about.

It's a pity that Zhou Qian is not a good-tempered lord, nor is he a hypocrite who repays grievances with virtue, he has just experienced the catastrophe of life and death, and feels that his own swordsmanship has made progress again, and he is calm mixed with courage and diligence, only four swords, one sword to block the enemy, one sword to break the move, one sword to break the arm, and the last sword has not yet been displayed, Luo Yu fled in a hurry, regardless of his head.

'This river and lake is really peculiar, there are disgusting things like this Luo Yu, and there are also sword idiots like Liu Rui!' Zhou Qian sighed secretly.

After the competition, everyone's eyes were different, from curiosity to jealousy, after all, most of the people present at Liu Rui's sword just now didn't dare to say that they would be able to catch it-

Zhou Qian's mood was low after finishing the sword, and he found an excuse to walk out of the hall at random, and was unconsciously wandering around, when a subordinate trotted over and handed a thin layer of booklet to Zhou Gandao: "This is Liu Shaoxia, who left just now, asked the villain to hand over to the third young master." ”

Zhou Qian was stunned for a moment, and then took a look, and there were three ordinary but unyielding big characters on the cover of the shabby yellow paper - slaying ghosts and gods!

When I opened it, the handwriting on the second page was still dry--'I entrust you with my kendo!'

"I'll entrust you with my kendo—" Zhou Qian muttered.

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