Jiang Shanghe didn't notice the strange behavior of the county lord, he was in doubt in his heart, and couldn't help but look at the people at the Fengshan table one by one, and his eyes fell on Xu Feike.

In Jiang Shanghe's opinion, there were only three Divine Transformation Realms at this table, and except for one who seemed to be a spiritual cultivator, the others were only in the Tempering Realm. However, this one's realm is not low, and I am afraid that he has reached the middle stage of the Chong Qi realm, the realm of five or six levels.

The problem is that no matter how you look at his age, this one can't be under twenty years old, at least twenty-five or sixteen years old.

The gentlemen who were sent by the Imperial Capital Saint Martial Arts Academy to the major cities of the Great Yan Empire to preside over the Shaoyan Saint Martial Arts Ring Tournament were basically people with outstanding eyesight, and they rarely made mistakes in judging a person's age. Therefore, Jiang Shanghe is sure that Xu Feike's age has already exceeded twenty.

Could it be that Feng Shan united with the people of Wanghai City to cheat and deliberately conceal this person's true age?

Jiang Shanghe's heart just popped up with this thought, and he saw Xu Feike smile and said, "Don't look at me, I'm not a contestant, I'm just accompanying my little brother to the banquet!"

Xu Feike said and patted Meng Ben's shoulder.

Could it be this spiritual teacher?

It's impossible, unless a spiritual cultivator is at the level of a great spiritual master who has cultivated to the spirit pill realm, he is not good at close combat. At a glance, this kid knew that he had just entered the Liquid Transformation Realm, how could he defeat a martial artist in the Chong Hole Realm in such a small place as the ring?

As soon as Jiang Shanghe's gaze fell on Meng Ben's body, Meng Ben immediately denied it: "It's not me, it's my starling!"

After that, Meng Ben's hand pointed to Lin Shengsheng, who was sandwiched between Zhao Xinxin and Ji Xueer, and was bowing his head to compete with a plate of barbecue.

Egami Tsuru was stunned!

A quenching realm?

Am I mistaken? That's right, this kid's bones don't have a single section through, it's really just a quenching body.

Can the Quenching Body Realm defeat the Chong Hole Realm?

This isn't!

For a while, Jiang Shanghe thought that Zhao Xinxin and Meng Ben were playing tricks on him, and his face suddenly became unhappy.

Feng Shan saw Jiang Shanghe's thoughts, he knew that Jiang Shanghe was a personable person on the surface, but in fact he was narrow-minded, once he was made to hold a grudge, Zhao Xinxin and Meng Ben were afraid that they would be in trouble.

So he said: "Lin Shengsheng, Mr. Jiang obviously doesn't believe in your ability, why don't you perform live to dispel his suspicions!"

"Perform, perform what?" Lin Shengsheng, who had finally eliminated all the pieces of meat on the plate, lifted up, his face dazed, as if he didn't know what was going on in the road.

"Of course, you are the best at acting!" Feng Shan almost vomited blood, but because the occasion was wrong, he had to continue to maintain an indifferent expression.

"Why do you want me to perform? Why don't you let that person who rushes to the realm perform first?" Lin Shengsheng said dissatisfiedly.

“......”

Feng Shan really didn't expect that his request would be rejected by Lin Shengsheng, and his face was a little unsightly for a while.

Jiang Shanghe laughed "hehe" at this time, and said, "Okay, since this Lin... Lin Shengsheng's brothers don't want to play first, so let Song Chong warm everyone up first. Song Chong!"

Jiang Shanghe only called out, and saw an eighteen-year-old boy at the table in Yanyang City stand up, clench his fists and say, "Sir!"

"Let's show you your star-chasing and moon-slashing sword, and let this little brother have a good look at what kind of strength the first level of the Chong Realm is!"

Jiang Shanghe obviously didn't believe that Lin Shengsheng had the ability to defeat the Chong Qi Realm double player at all, and decided that the people at Fengshan's table were playing him, so he decided to let Lin Shengsheng make a fool of himself, and then humiliate him well.

"Yes, sir!"

Song Zhong listened to Jiang Shanghe's words like an honest child, and immediately walked out when he heard the words, and came to the open space outside the table.

As soon as his right hand flipped, a sword appeared.

An ordinary iron sword made of ordinary meteoric iron is not a spiritual weapon.

"Senior Brother Cheng, please do me a favor!"

The tip of the sword pointed to the table where he had just left, and shouted at a man in Tsing Yi who was about twenty years old.

The man in Tsing Yi didn't say a word, and as soon as he stretched out his right hand, most of the bamboo chopsticks on the table were sucked into his hands. Looking at the number of them, there are at least more than 100 of them.

With a throw, hundreds of bamboo chopsticks were thrown in the direction of Song Zhong like a goddess scattering flowers.

Song Chong's sword moved.

Countless dazzling lights erupted in front of him, like sparks that suddenly exploded.

It disappeared in the blink of an eye, but everyone found that the hundred bamboo chopsticks had become two hundred, neatly placed on the ground.

It was not cut in two, but erected and cut in two.

This is a super difficult point, not to mention that in the blink of an eye, all the hundreds of bamboo chopsticks are cut into two.

More than ninety-five percent of the people present couldn't see Song Chong's sword movements clearly, let alone count how many swords Song Chong had made.

That's a lot of speed!

The speed of the Divine Transformation Realm One Heavy can be more than doubled, and how amazing the speed of the Rushing Realm One Heavy that surpasses the Ten Levels of the Divine Transformation Realm should be, the people present who don't know about this finally have some understanding.

"It's ugly!"

After Song Chong's performance, his attitude was still very modest, and when he returned to his seat, everyone present reacted, and applause and applause rang out loudly.

The expression on Jiang Shanghe's face was very proud, as if Song Zhong was a disciple he had personally taught.

After discovering that Lin Shengsheng's expression was also shocked, Jiang Shanghe couldn't help but be even more proud, and asked, "This little brother Lin, how many swords did Song Chong take out just now, did you see it clearly?"

Lin Shengsheng shook his head, his expression was a little stunned: "Do you still want to count? Why didn't you say it earlier? Or you let him perform it again, I'll count it slowly!"

In Lin Shengsheng's opinion, Song Chong's sword speed did surprise him, but he was not shocked, because the "Seven Killings of the Peerless Shadow" he cultivated was also respected by speed.

Although he has been practicing the first kill, "one step at a time", and has not practiced the second kill, compared to when he had not escaped into the misty forest, Lin Shengsheng must have improved several times.

This "one step and one kill" practice is speed, coupled with the concealment and breakthrough of the move, although the Shadow Blade only needs to be swung once, but the speed is definitely not below Song Chong's sword speed, and even surpasses it.

Lin Shengsheng felt that if he used the Shadow Blade to duel with Song Chong's sword, he would be at least sixty percent sure that he would cut Song Chong's neck as soon as he made a move.

It's just that Lin Shengsheng regarded the Shadow Blade and the Seven Killings of the Shadow as his secret weapons, and the brothers and sisters who joined the worship didn't tell him, so how could he say it. In the face of Jiang Shanghe's contemptuous question, he didn't want to show weakness, so he deliberately pretended to be confused.

Egami Tsuru choked on his answer again!

Re-enact it once, and count it slowly?

Who do you think you are?

Even if Song Chong performs again, can you count it? I'm afraid you can't see it clearly!