Chapter 267: Family

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Beng Beng Beng Beng——

On the ring, all the spikes on the club head were chopped off by the light blue sword energy and splashed everywhere, but the mace itself still roared like the wind, gradually forcing Pei Jing to the corner of the ring.

It's now!

Qi Shuo's eyes widened with anger, and the veins in his arms popped out. He suddenly increased his speed and swung his mace towards Pei Jing.

The countless cracks on the surface of the mace tear the air and blow up fierce winds. Even if it only hits it, it can knock the opponent away like a stone.

"..."

Pei Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, only he and his opponent were visible, and the audience outside the ring was not visible.

Lean forward, kneel on one knee, hold the middle part of your right arm with your left hand, put the fingers of your right hand together to form a sword technique, and press it from top to bottom toward the ground.

Spiritual energy poured out, and the Canghai Sword hovering in the air suddenly paused, condensing all the light blue sword light around it.

Then, flirt.

The Canghai Sword was raised violently, and blue sword energy erupted, continuously, and crashed towards Qi Shuo like a turbulent wave.

Qi Shuo felt his breath suffocate, as if he was facing a huge wave, the pressure increased suddenly, and it was difficult to go any further.

You cannot retreat. If you retreat, you will definitely lose.

His eyes turned cold, and he slammed the mace in his hand to steady himself.

Countless ripples lit up on his body - the ring restrictions would be automatically detected to prevent players from being harmed.

If the accumulated damage is enough to render one party incapable of fighting, the arena ban will be determined and the game will be declared over.

Qi Shuo was not wearing armor, but he was still under the restriction of the arena. With the strength of his body, he could withstand the Canghai Sword Qi for several breaths.

He first raised the soles of his feet and stepped forward heavily.

Then he released the majestic energy and blood, tearing a crack in the blue sword energy.

Finally, he raised the broken mace and struck it at the Canghai Sword above Pei Jing's head.

"well..."

Pei Jing sighed quietly, feeling as if there were no waves in an ancient well. She placed her finger on the ground with the sword technique and made a heavy stroke forward.

Canghai Sword Qi suddenly switched directions, from horizontal pressure to vertical slashing.

Qi Shuo felt the pressure all over his body suddenly decrease, and the speed of the mace suddenly increased in the middle of the swing. The moment it was about to hit the Canghai Sword, the surrounding ring restrictions lit up red under Qi Shuo's feet.

Canghai Sword Qi accumulated enough damage at the last second, declaring the end of the game.

"Concession."

Pei Jingshi stood up, cupped his hands, and said calmly: "If this were offstage and there were no restrictions on the stage, we should die together.

Brother Qi's Five Elements Pulse Opening is really powerful. "

"...snort."

Qi Shuo glanced at the red light of the arena at his feet, and then at the broken mace in his hand. Without saying anything, he jumped off the arena with a straight face.

What Pei Jing said was true, he relied on the protective effect of the ring ban to win by exchanging injuries for injuries.

If he were under the ring, even if the Canghai Sword could kill Qi Shuo at that moment, he himself would be hit and shattered by the mace in the next moment.

But, there is no if, if you lose, you lose.

Jing people will not make excuses for their own incompetence.

Outside the ring, the two commentators Sun and Huang were still explaining the last scene in detail to the audience.

Other staff members skillfully jumped onto the ring, cleaned the battlefield, removed the mace spikes, and returned them to the Jing delegation.

"Pei Si, I feel like I have retained my strength..."

Ji Linglang, who is also a disciple of swordsmanship, frowned slightly and said with some uncertainty: "His last move seems to be the Jiangliu Sword Technique of our sword master Tingyu Realm.

The so-called mountains end with the plains, and the rivers flow into the wilderness.

It is intended to be vast and continuous, overwhelming opponents.

But the effect is too good?

Even if his Canghai Sword was a weapon that the Pei family spent money and material resources on and had top craftsmen improve repeatedly,

To maintain the Jiangliu Sword Technique for such a long time, the total amount of Qi Hai's spiritual energy is not enough. "

Everyone subconsciously looked at another swordsmanship disciple. He Fanshuang felt the eyes of everyone, slowly raised his head from the book, and said lightly: "That move is not the Jiangliu Sword Technique, but the Hedong Pei family's secretly transmitted wave. It's just that. Taught to core disciples.

There are no corresponding martial arts books in the academy, and only the characteristics and performance are recorded in the records of some doctors' experiences. "

Keep it secret?

Everyone looked at each other,

The Hedong Pei family originated in the Eastern Han Dynasty. During the Wei and Jin Dynasties, they were named after the Langya Wang family and were known as the Eight Pei and Eight Kings. They produced numerous high-ranking officials and dignitaries, including fifteen prime ministers in the Yu Dynasty alone.

The Pei family has five houses: Pei from the west, Pei from the Xima family, Pei from the south to Wu, Pei from the middle, and Pei from the east. The five families are closely connected, and through marriage and recommendation, they are firmly bound to the imperial court. They are truly a wealthy family.

Moreover, the Pei family was extremely obedient and was not keen on land annexation. Like the Five Surnames and Qi Wang, they did not build a "state within a state" locally - this is one of the reasons why the Pei family can produce so many prime ministers.

"A thousand-year-old family..."

Yang Yu sighed with emotion: "The background is indeed beyond what ordinary people can compare with."

"well enough,"

Li Ang shook his head and said indifferently: "There is no need to belittle oneself. No matter how powerful the so-called 'family' is, even if it builds a country within a country and turns the local states and counties into iron barrels, it is impossible to compete with the academy supported by the entire Yu Kingdom. Compare.

The number of talents, the collision of ideas, and the efficiency of information exchange are not on the same level.

It's like the difference between a pond and a lake. "

Li Ang didn't quite understand Yang Yu and others' admiration for the wealthy family.

In his opinion, aristocratic families are just "a noble family from a certain place".

The current Yu State, due to the existence of imperial examinations, academic palaces, and the randomness of innate spiritual veins, has not yet reached the point where "it is difficult for a poor family in the world to produce a noble son."

The arena matches took turns, each one ended quickly,

Li Ang and his companions ate snacks and desserts leisurely, making sharp comments from time to time.

"The eyes of this Jing country player are very innocent, with a kind of wild beauty. Huh? What? Cataract in one eye? That's fine."

"Did our Academy win again? There has never been such a wonderful start."

"That female player from Zhou Kingdom cried so hard after losing, but there is nothing we can do. This is the northern part of Yu Kingdom, where strength is important."

The sun is gradually setting, and today's game is coming to an end.

Huang Donglai on the commentary stage took a sip of warm water to relieve the dryness in his mouth, and said according to the list, "... Next up is Chen Pei from Taihao Mountain.

Against, Turkic Ashinagara. "

Um?

Hearing the familiar name, Li Ang raised his eyebrows slightly and looked towards the audience seat opposite.

In the distance, Bian Chenpei stood up from his seat with a smile and said hello to his companions. Shi Shiran walked down the steps and stood next to the ring,

He raised his chin slightly, looked at Li Ang from a distance, and raised a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth.