"The contest continues!"
Tang Xingfeng said.
Everyone was in a daze, thinking about the big leader's fiery eyes. It was unbelievable that the spy was discovered so easily.
Zhang Han smiled and thanked Tang Xingfeng for not blaming him.
The contest continues.
The last round of the Golden Clothes.
In the final, You Qingfang versus Ren Jin!
The two sides took the stage. This was the last showdown of the martial arts conference. Everyone's eyes were on the golden-clothed arena, and shouts were everywhere.
Ren Jin has more supporters. He is a veteran of the Golden Clothes Sect and has long been famous among the Six Swordsmen.
You Qingfang has just arrived, so most people don't know him.
The showdown begins.
You Qingfang drew his sword and Ren Jin held it!
The swords clashed, and fierce sparks immediately erupted. Both sides were very fast, and their positions kept moving sideways, appearing in every corner of the ring.
In terms of cultivation, You Qingfang was slightly higher, and Tang Xingfeng originally thought that You Qingfang could win steadily.
But in fact, this is not the case. Ren Jin's sword skills are not simple. He has spent these days in the Six Swordsmen in vain. He practices swords day and night, and his sword skills are quite advanced.
There is a complete set of sword techniques within the Six Swordsmen, called 'The Way of the Sword'. The grade is unknown and difficult to identify.
The path of the sword was summed up by Tang Xingfeng by combining several magical powers and his own sword skills. This sword technique requires higher authority to practice.
Ren Jin is a member of the Golden Clothes Sect, and he has made many contributions to the Six Swordsmen, so he is qualified to practice this sword technique.
Tang Xingfeng also passed it on to Di Xin privately. Currently, among the Six Swordsmen, except for a few leaders, Ren Jin and Di Xin should be the only ones who have practiced the 'Way of the Sword'.
On the high seat, Tang Xingfeng nodded slightly and was quite satisfied with Ren Jin. Ren Jin is nearly a hundred years old, but as long as he works hard, it is not too late to reach a hundred years old.
"What!"
You Qingfang suddenly drew out his sword to block. He took three steps back, but his arm was still injured.
Just now, Ren Jin's sudden change of moves, an extremely abrupt slash at a tricky angle, turned the situation around!
"Ren Jin! Ren Jin! Ren Jin!"
Many people in golden clothes cheered and cheered.
You Qingfang was inexplicably frightened. He couldn't even imagine that an ordinary ninth-level spiritual emperor would wound him. He came from a famous family!
Under the stage, Jian Teng was also surprised.
"Come again!"
Ren Jin was full of fighting spirit, his sword pressed against the ground, and he rushed towards You Qingfang.
Turn defense into offense and take the initiative!
Dang, Dang, Dang!
The swords met, and the two fought fiercely together again, and they did not distance themselves for a long time.
After more than a hundred moves, Ren Jin's exquisite sword knocked the sword out of You Qingfang's hand.
You Qingfang admitted defeat.
"Ren Jin, win!"
Wow!
The final outcome came out, somewhat unexpectedly. Ren Jin enjoyed the cheers from all around, turned to the high seat, raised his knife and knelt down on one knee.
Tang Xingfeng stood up, affirmed this martial arts competition, and rewarded Zhang Han.
The gold-clad Ren Jin wins the championship and is rewarded with the Duan Yue Sword!
Tang Xingfeng spoke personally and appointed Ren Jin as the leader of the Golden Clothes!
The Six Swordsmen removed the elders and replaced them with protectors and elders. Those in the Lingzong realm were the protectors, and those in the Lingzong realm were the elders!
Yang Wuxu and Monk Jiji are the protectors of the Six Swordsmen.
Lei Hong and Lei Ben are the elders of the Six Swordsmen!
In addition, Jian Teng joined the Six Swordsmen and was directly appointed as the protector.
Ren Jin was appointed as the leader of the Golden Clothes, with a status second only to the elders and protectors. He accepted the order excitedly.
When the Duan Yue Sword was given to Ren Jin, Zhuo Biao on the side was thinking to himself. Indeed, the quality of the Duan Yue Sword was superior to the thunder-type four-mark enchanted sword that Tang Xingfeng had refined for Zhuo Biao and the others.
But the difference is not big.
It should be noted that Tang Xingfeng is now a genuine five-mark weapon refiner. After a period of time, he will naturally be able to give Zhuo Biao and the others better knives.
Of course, the premise is that Zhuo Biao and the others have to catch up in their cultivation, otherwise they will not be able to exert the power of the five-marked weapons.
The first martial arts tournament of the Six Blades came to a successful conclusion. Some of the guests set off to return, while some stayed overnight in the Six Blades City. However, the cost of staying in the Six Blades City tonight should be quite high, as the restaurants and inns were already full.
Tang Xingfeng said goodbye to his parents and floated away with Qi Muxian, like a couple of gods.
Most of everyone's eyes were blessing, somewhere in the void ten miles outside the city.
There is a figure in red hiding in the void.
The figure in red watched Tang Xingfeng and Qi Muxian disappear, and soon after, she also disappeared. Even Tang Xingfeng didn't find her, and Mr. Xin didn't find her because she had been in Da Feng and never left.
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Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, half a year had passed since the Six Swordsman Martial Arts Competition.
Half a year later, Lei Jixing had an undercurrent.
The masters of the Demon Palace frequently make moves, and even many spiritual masters appear secretly in various parts of the continent.
However, the Spiritual Palace keeps a close eye on it, and strong men are dispatched frequently. For the time being, the Demon Palace has not caused much trouble.
Western Xinjiang should be the calmest place in the entire continent. Now, the Six Swordsmen are all over the entire Western Xinjiang. Once there is any trouble in the West Demon Hall, the Six Swordsmen will attack and strangle it with force!
The Jin Yi Zhong went out several times, with Lei Ben, Yang Wuxu and others following secretly. Xi Mo Tang became a street rat. After half a year, it did not reach any scale.
The city of Liudao was sealed.
Under the setting sun, Qi Muxian held Tang Xingfeng's arm and walked leisurely. These six months were the most peaceful half of Tang Xingfeng's life. Besides practicing, he spent time with his family.
Tang Xingfeng's heart has never been so peaceful.
It would be great if I could always enjoy this tranquility.
But this is a luxury.
Stopping, Tang Xingfeng looked into the distance, his eyes were deep and distant. The Central Continent must not be peaceful!
"What is supposed to come will come sooner or later. All I have to do is become stronger..."
Tang Xingfeng secretly said.
For half a year, he has never slacked off in his cultivation, and his current level of spiritual power is at the first-level spiritual realm!
The realm of spiritual power, the late stage of the fourth level soul realm!
The power of the spirit is comparable to that of a second-level spiritual master!
Hibernating for half a year.
Tang Xingfeng's strength improved by leaps and bounds in all aspects, and the power of the three systems remained balanced.
In terms of magical powers, the Anjin of Fumojin has doubled the Anjin three months ago. This is the beginning of this great magical power!
The black dragon with great magical power is close to Xiaocheng!
The eight-arm magical power is close to perfection.
The wings of Mingpeng, the state of perfection!
The wings of the Mingpeng in the realm of perfection transform into the Mingpeng, traveling thousands of miles in an instant.
He was also slowly thinking about the fusion of spiritual power and physical strength. It was too difficult. He had tried countless times and barely had a prototype in his mind.
It is also the prototype of the next sword technique, Qingtian Slash!
"Brother Feng, your cultivation is becoming increasingly unclear. Xian'er is afraid that I won't be able to catch up with you in the future..."
Qi Muxian gently leaned his head on Tang Xingfeng's arm and said quietly.
Tang Xingfeng hugged Qi Muxian with one hand and placed his other hand on Qi Muxian's abdomen, stroking it gently.
Qi Muxian has been pregnant for half a year, and the bulge in her abdomen is obvious. Maybe pregnant women lack a sense of security. Qi Muxian has been thinking too much recently.
"fool."
Tang Xingfeng said softly, hugging his woman and kissing the corners of her eyes. If it can't give her a sense of security, then what's the point of having a higher level of cultivation?
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