Chapter 52 Second Level

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It took three breaths after Heng Fifteen's head fell to the ground before the crowd below the ring roared like thunder.

"What happened just now? The head of the Eighteen Horsemen of Hengmen was killed right now?"

"Fuck! I didn't even have time to bet, luckily I didn't!"

"What a fast knife. I couldn't see clearly just now. Who is this guy?"

"Chu Xisheng! He is Chu Xisheng. It is rumored that he is the chief of the inner sect of Zhengyang Martial Arts School."

"Damn it! If I had known earlier, I would have detained this person. Is his true energy cultivation really only below the ninth level?"

Just as everyone in the audience was talking about it, a large firework suddenly exploded in Chu Xisheng's field of vision.

At this time, his system panel changed again.

Character: Chu Xisheng

Reputation: Ninth Grade (actual)

Martial arts: Zhuifeng Sword Technique (Second Level), Qingyun Zong (First Level)

Martial Intention: Jia Can Can Intention (First Level)

Yuan Gong: Yang Yuan Gong (second level)

Martial arts points: 45

Talents: Eagle Eye, Wind and Lightning Hands (Level 1), Pure Yang Thunder Body (Level 1), Time and Shadow Body (Level 1)

Status: Six Yin Resurrection Curse, Ya Can

Lifespan: 25 days

The number of his martial arts points actually increased by ten points in one fell swoop, reaching the number of forty-five.

In addition, there is another '睚禦' in his status bar again.

When Chu Xisheng stared, three more pieces of information appeared in his mind.

——You sense the malice around you, and you will want to retaliate. You will activate the sword intention of Yazhan, and when you draw the sword, it will be accompanied by a mental shock.

——There are more than 30 ninth-grade or above martial arts cultivators who have ill intentions towards you, and your Jiayi Sword Intent has been strengthened to a weak level!

——You are stared at by a sixth-grade martial arts cultivator with murderous intent, and your Yazhan Sword Intent is strengthened to the weakest level!

Chu Xi thought, no wonder, after he made that knife attack, he felt a little tired.

In other words, the reason why he was able to kill Heng Shiwu instantly just now was not only because of the speed of the sword, but also because of the "Yai Can Sword Intent"?

While Chu Xisheng was deep in thought, he fixed his eyes on the words Qing Yunzong (first level) without hesitation.

——Do you want to use 8 martial arts points to upgrade Qing Yunzong to (second level)?

Chu Xisheng chose yes.

Long Heng has many masters under his command. There are twenty or thirty martial arts cultivators in the ninth grade and above, and he will never give up.

He couldn't wait until the moment of battle to temporarily increase the level of 'Qing Yunzong'.

Unfortunately, the 'Star Shifting Electric Foot' in the Martial Arts Treasure House cannot be superimposed with the 'Body of Time and Shadow', nor can it be exchanged.

Otherwise he would never hesitate.

And just when Chu Xisheng was feeling like he was being pricked by needles due to the large amount of memories flooding into his mind, Young Master Long Heng was looking at Chu Xisheng deeply from behind the window on the third floor of the restaurant.

"Hengwu, did you see his knife clearly just now?"

Hengwu is his personal bodyguard, a martial arts cultivator at the eighth level.

This man's face was slightly red and he looked ashamed: "Young master, I'm sorry, I was too far away and the incident happened suddenly, so I couldn't see clearly, but just now Heng Shishi pulled out the knife by two and a half inches!"

From this, we can infer the speed at which Chu Xisheng drew his sword.

Long Heng frowned, and then looked at another person in the crowd: "Heng Jiu! Take off your heavy armor, go up with a shield, and be careful about his sword drawing style. I don't ask you to win, as long as you can test this person out." With his sword speed, I will also give you an eighth-grade Yuan Gong secret medicine. If you can consume half of his physical strength and real energy, I will give you another reward!"

Heng Shijiu is the second-ranked member of the Eighteen Cavalrymen of Hengmen. His strength is only inferior to that of Heng Fifteen, almost the same.

This person has an advantage over Heng Shiwu. He is good at using round iron shields and underground swords. The shield in one hand can be used to prevent water from splashing into it, which is more conducive to dealing with sharp knives.

Heng Jiu immediately responded to the order. He took off his armor and walked towards the ring holding a round iron shield and a magic light steel sword.

At this time, opposite Long Heng, Zuo Qingyun chuckled: "I didn't expect to see a good show today."

He poured himself a cup of tea slowly and calmly: "But Mr. Long, you are not following the rules. Now that you have entered the life and death ring, don't even think about coming down with all your beards and tail. He can try that little brother's skills." , but life must remain on the stage.

People below, listen up, if that guy dares to jump out of the ring and play the trick of surrendering, you will send him on his way! "

The eldest son Long Heng didn't care at all after hearing this, while his younger brother Long Sheng cast a disdainful side glance at Zuo Qingyun.

If his eldest brother wanted Heng Jiu to retreat from the ring safely, not even the gods, let alone Zuo Qingyun, could stop him.

Does this second generation ancestor of the Jun Cheng family really dare to fall out with their Long family?

But Chu Xisheng's sword was almost at this point——

Longsheng held his hands tightly, and couldn't help but feel lucky in his heart.

Over the past month or so, he learned his shame and became brave, and his sword skills improved a lot, but Chu Xisheng improved even faster.

At this time, on the ring, someone had already dragged Heng Shishi's body down and washed away the blood on the ground.

Chu Xisheng saw another person signing a life and death certificate under the stage, then jumped into the air and climbed directly over the knife wall at the edge of the ring.

"Heng Nineteen!" Heng Nineteen's temperament is similar to that of Heng Fifteen. He held a shield in his hand and clasped his fists indifferently towards Chu Xisheng: "Come and learn your brilliant moves!"

Chu Xisheng was still experiencing the memories that poured into his mind like a trance after Qing Yunzong's promotion, so he didn't respond.

Heng Jiu narrowed his eyes and silently held the handle of the knife.

At this time, there was another shout from the audience: "Attention, you two, the drum sounds three times! You two can't take action until the third drum sounds!"

When the first drum sounded, the pavilion was still crowded with people rushing to place their bets.

They guessed that Heng Jiu was most likely not Chu Xisheng's opponent, and the gambling game played in the pavilion had no winning options.

We can only bet that Heng Jiujiu will lose to Chu Xisheng within dozens of rounds.

The second drum sounded and the crowd in the audience had all placed their bets. There were three people on the inside and three people on the outside crowded under the stage, looking at the stage attentively.

Chu Xisheng adjusted his breathing. He still held the knife tightly and stood with unsteady steps.

On the opposite side, Heng Shijiu held the shield in front of his chest, and his body was slightly prostrate, protecting the vital points of his chest and abdomen in front of him.

When the third drum sounded, both of them reacted at the same time.

Heng Jiu defended, while Chu Xi attacked.

Heng Jiu took a step back, with the long sword in his right hand ready to respond to the enemy.

At this moment, Chu Xisheng suddenly took a long step forward to the left.

He steps like a fleeting shadow, chasing time!

The second level of Qingyunzong made him step three feet directly behind Heng Jiujiu.

Then came the drawing action of the Wind Chasing Knife - out of nowhere!

As the secret move totem engraved with Chu Xi's voiceprint on his left arm emitted strange fluorescence, a black arc-shaped sword light also shone towards his side and back.

The light of the sword chases the wind and lightning!

Heng Jiu's head flew into the air in an instant, and a stream of red blood spurted into the sky like a blood fountain.

And at this moment, everything inside and outside the ring, up and down the restaurant, was completely silent!