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Style: Fantasy Author: Quick return to fameWords: 2096Update Time: 24/01/11 18:55:58
To the east of the county city, there is the Heiyun Martial Arts Hall.

After seeing Feng Cang defeat Chen Zhen, Mo Qiu, the leader of Heiyun Martial Arts Hall, Song Sanhe, the chief bodyguard of Sanhe Escort Bureau, and She Tianlei, the leader of Green Snake Martial Arts Hall, although they thought they could win, they were unwilling to let others reap the benefits, so For a while, no one attacked him.

Seeing that the scene had reached a stalemate, the three celebrities on the main seat were about to urge them, but unexpectedly, a figure walked out of the pavilion of the Golden Dart Martial Arts Hall and then boarded the ring.

This man is young and has a dignified appearance. He wears a hero scarf and a black training uniform. He holds a long sword in his hand and a sheathed long sword on his back. He is carrying a majestic and heroic figure.

It was none other than Zhao Chen.

"What? Junior Brother Chen also wants to come and challenge me?" Seeing Zhao Chen, Feng Cang, who was holding a big ax, said with a pretentious smile.

"I just think that senior brother should take a break after fighting for more than ten games in a row. Just leave it to me later." Zhao Chen said with a smile.

And these words played into Feng Cang's heart.

It seemed that he had defeated Chen Zhen easily just now, but the killing move "Xiangliu Shishou" he used was powerful, but it consumed a lot of energy. It consumed all his little energy and made him unable to fight again.

Just as he was wondering what excuse he should use to step down, Zhao Chen came up and "built up" the steps.

So Feng Cang immediately got off the slope, nodded and said: "You can rest assured about your junior brother's strength, so I will just sit back and watch your achievements."

Their operation stunned everyone present. It was Tang Kede who was outside the field who reacted first and explained: "Feng Cang's killing move just now has a hint of magic. It consumes a lot of money and cannot fight anymore." Well, his junior brother came here just to let him end with dignity."

When the onlookers were stunned, someone asked again: "Who is this handsome young man on stage?"

"It should be Bingquan Zhao Jiaerlang, the new disciple of 'Golden Guards'. He may not have practiced martial arts for more than a month." Tang Kede replied after thinking for a while.

He seems to be very proficient in information, even a little-known person like Zhao Chen has records.

"Then isn't this just a formality?" someone said disdainfully.

Tang Kede shook his head and said with a smile: "No, no, it is said that this young man is a cultivator. With the Zhao family's financial resources, he will definitely not begrudge ordinary spiritual grains and pills. He may have cultivated Zhenqi now. "

"Really or not? This Zhao family's Erlang is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and he can achieve Zhenqi? Is it so easy to achieve Zhenqi?" Some people didn't believe it and questioned.

"You don't understand, don't you? Which of the core disciples of the cultivating family and sect didn't successfully build a foundation in a hundred days at the age of fourteen or fifteen?

"If you don't say anything far away, let's say 'Hongxia Sword'. Her resume is clearly recorded in the "Yumen Talent List". If you buy an issue, you won't ask such a question." Tang Kede sneered. road.

Although Tang Kede's voice was not loud, it was very penetrating. At least Mo Qiu, Song Sanhe, and She Tianlei heard it.

Another true energy realm? Or the seed of cultivation... The three of them were shocked at the same time.

Although they tried their best to collect information about the Golden Dart Martial Arts School, they did not get much information. They only roughly knew that Zhao Chen was a playboy who was greedy for women when he was only fourteen years old. He was not even as good as the one who looked like a Westerner. The idle man has a comprehensive understanding.

"Master, I'm going to try him first." A girl next to Mo Qiu who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old stood up and said.

This girl has silver hair, reddish eyes, and three-dimensional facial features, which is completely different from the appearance of the Daxia woman.

Her name was Ning Meng, and she was Mo Qiu's only direct disciple. Although she was born with a spiritual seed, she was unable to practice the concepts of the major sects and families for some reason, so she had no choice but to join the Black Cloud Martial Arts Hall.

However, she is quite talented in the Black Cloud Palm of the Black Cloud Martial Arts School. Although she has not yet refined the technique, she has practiced this palm technique to the highest "Black Cloud" level.

Mo Qiu thought for a moment, nodded slightly and said, "Go ahead, but remember not to hurt anyone."

After all, she had a private transaction with Lin Ruxiang.

Hearing this, Ning Meng pouted and said, "Master is partial, I may not be able to beat him."

Knowing that this disciple's spiritual sense is much stronger than that of ordinary people and that he can feel things that others cannot, Mo Qiu's heart moved and he couldn't help but ask: "Do you think you are not sure?"

"The feeling of oppression he gave me was much higher than that of Feng Shaoxia just now." Ning Meng replied.

"Then why do you still want to attack?" Mo Qiu asked strangely.

"I don't know why, I... I just want to get to know him..." Ning Meng said with a slight blush on her cheeks.

"..." Mo Qiu was speechless.

Just because of these few words, someone from the Green Snake Martial Arts Hall was the first to board the ring.

It was a strong man in his mid-twenties, holding a large sword, full of power.

"The King of Green Snake Martial Arts School, please give me some advice from Young Master Zhao." After the strong man reported his family name, he raised his sword and attacked Zhao Chen.

However, although this person uses a relatively heavy Daguan Dao, his foundation is still the "Green Snake Leg Technique". The broadsword is just an attack method that matches his body technique.

"The body is like a pine, the legs are like snakes, while walking, the body moves and the mind does not move... This Wang Yi has mastered the essence of the 'Green Snake Leg Technique' and is no weaker than the previous Chen Zhen.

"And he obviously has his own ideas. Does he think of himself as Qinglong Yanyue of Guan Erye?

"It's a good idea, but it's hard for a snake to turn into a dragon!"

The "commentator" Tang Kede sighed with emotion and continued, "But even so, Wang Yi's power cannot be underestimated. Zhao Chen may be in danger... um..."

As soon as he said this, he saw Zhao Chen's long sword unsheathed, and then with a casual thrust, the sword tip accurately touched Wang Yi's chest, and the latter was helpless no matter how he dodged.

"'The blue dragon is unstoppable when it goes out to sea, it moves the clouds and sees the moon reflecting the universe'

"With just this sword strike, you can see that Mr. Zhao has acquired the charm of the 'Taiyi Xuanmen Sword'!

"Although 'Taiyi Xuanmen Sword' is widely spread in Ganzhou, many people can use it with both hands, and it looks ordinary, but there are very few who can really practice its charm.

"This Young Master Zhao has no eyes or ears, but he can see the flaws in Wang Yi's moves so accurately. He must be extremely talented and his spiritual sense can be released.

"Tsk, in this kind of close combat without using firecrackers, spiritual reflection actually has advantages over opening the eyes."

Seeing Zhao Chen's shocking strike, Li Changsheng, the master in green robe, couldn't help shouting "Hello".

"Haha, if you give me a compliment, Mr. Qingpao, I'm afraid Zhao Erlang will really become famous... His nickname is 'Qinglong Chuhai', right?" The owner of He Erzhuang on the side stroked his long beard and said with a smile, "It seems This time I can make a fortune."

As he said that, he looked at Gong Fei, the "Goddess of Fortune" on the other side, and said with a smile: "Have you seen this scene a long time ago?"

Gong Fei did not answer. She stared at Zhao Chen closely with a thoughtful look on her face.

At this time in the arena, Zhao Chen had sheathed his sword and said calmly:

"Next!"