"Boy, leave the knife."
The speaker was none other than Xi Qiuhan's master, Xi Zhao, a powerful red-ranked man.
Xuan Tiancheng knew it was him who was speaking, but he pretended not to hear and continued to move forward. Before he took two steps, Xi Zhao shouted coldly again: "Stop!"
Xuan Tiancheng couldn't pretend this time, so he turned around and pointed at himself with a confused look, and then began to imitate Zhang Qi and pretend to be an idiot: "Old man, are you calling me?"
Xuan Tiancheng's words caused everyone to burst into laughter, but Xi Zhao responded coldly: "It's not who you are!"
"Oh, really?" Xuan Tiancheng's expression changed upon hearing this, and he smiled coldly: "First of all, my name is not Xiaozi, my name is Xuan Tiancheng. After fighting for so long, who here doesn't know my name? You If you don't call me boy, you are either rude or even more ignorant than an ordinary person. How could I respond to you? Secondly, before the host announced the result, you interrupted. This is a clear violation of the rules of the game. You The Sword Sect dares to violate the rules of Heavenly Cry, but I, a small blue-level person, dare not, so if the Sword Sect dares to shout, I dare not respond."
Xuan Tiancheng's words were very sharp, and every word was like a sword. Until the key point, he forced the entire competition to be his backstage, and directly brought out the Sword Sect behind him to fight. If Xi Zhao still dared to have his own way, he would bring down the entire Sword Sect. Put on the opposite side of Tian Qi, Xuan Tiancheng's words were like his sword, unable to parry.
Xi Zhao was an elite person, so of course he understood the meaning. He glared coldly and was about to use the power of the red rank, but he didn't expect Xuan Tiancheng to interrupt again.
Contrary to his previous shrewdness, Xuan Tiancheng turned around and looked at the referee Zu Xiuming with an expression of 250.
"Selfless and great referee, my little brother has a very important question that I would like to ask you for advice."
Xuan Tiancheng's words were nondescript and his expression was very idiotic. If they didn't know that he was Xuan Tiancheng, everyone would have thought that he was really a retard. However, this weak-looking guy had just defeated the most powerful Xi family who was holding an imperial weapon. A genius, if not for this, the ancestral Xiu Mingdang Red-level Emperor would have slapped him to death, but now he can only nod expressionlessly.
With Zu Xiuming's permission, Xuan Tiancheng turned around, spread his legs, put his hands on his hips and faced the audience, gesticulating and shouting exaggeratedly, like a shrew.
"Brother, I heard that this Tianqi competition is the most rigorous competition in Tianqi. That's why so many Tianqi people are flocking to it. Do you think this is true or not?"
"Yes, yes..." Xuan Tiancheng's words incited the crowd. Coupled with his previous exaggerated performance, fans gathered and caused a commotion at the scene.
"If you have something to say, just say it, don't disturb people's hearts!" Zu Xiuming frowned when he heard this, and thought to himself, what on earth is this kid going to do? If he continues to make trouble like this, the authority of this day's crying competition will be gone, so he shouted and beat him. break.
"Yes, respected referee, brothers and sisters, I also heard that there is an unwritten rule in the Tianwei Ranking Competition. If the opponent's equipment is knocked down before the opponent admits defeat, then this equipment belongs to the opponent. All, now that the little brother is not talented, all the brothers and sisters just now saw with their own eyes that the little brother knocked the knife in Xi Qiuhan's hand to the ground before he surrendered. According to the rules of the conference, the little brother should own the little knife. , then why did this sloppy old man yell and shamelessly return it to me?"
Before Zu Xiuming could speak, Xuan Tiancheng got in front and squeezed in again, "Is it possible that the conference specifically bullies newcomers like us? Or is it that people from his Sword Sect can break the rules at will? If so, then I think The Heavenly Crying Competition will not be held today, and all the rankings will be given to the Sword Sect, don’t you think so?”
Xuan Tiancheng's sensational episode directly ignited the atmosphere at the scene. In this world of the jungle, many people have been affected by the power of those powerful forces. Xuan Tiancheng used this to arouse public anger.
Seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, the guards over there quickly took action to stop it, but someone in the crowd shouted, "The big forces are bullying people!" In an instant, the crowd's anger was ignited to a climax again, and the staff's comfort was not included. A little effect will make you lose your composure when things happen.
Xuan Tiancheng understood a truth and stopped when it was time to stop. His purpose was not to mess up the game. After all, he was already in the top three. Messing up the game would only do harm to him but no good. Then he said to the audience: "Brothers, Sisters, please be quiet, be quiet, and listen to my little brother first.”
Xuan Tiancheng's reputation reached its peak at this time. He had successfully classified himself into the so-called disadvantaged group, so his voice silenced the scene. Even Zu Xiuming was a little embarrassed. Unexpectedly, he is a dignified person, and the referee is not as prestigious as a player.
"I understand, is this knife too valuable? If so, then you can't afford to lose. If you can't afford to lose, then don't compete, right? But this doesn't make sense. The little student Xi just fell What fell was not only the knife, but also his penis. Of course, the younger brother kindly reminded him and asked him to pick up the penis, but in the end he just chose to continue beating with the knife. Could this be the legendary thing? , would you rather have a knife than a chicken?"
Xuan Tiancheng's exaggerated expression matched the serious and sunny image on his face, but the words that came out of his mouth would make even a master who has been immersed in gangsterism for decades feel inferior.
"Hehe... I said Grand Chief Zu, you won't insist on taking this little sword from me just because you are also an elder of the Sword Sect. If you really want to do this, I will send it back to you right now. I can't compare to you. The young master of our ancestors is so heroic, I would rather have a cock than a knife."
Xuan Tiancheng's words once again caused laughter in the hall. Although Xi and Zu are the most important elders of the Sword Sect and can kill ten Xuan Tiancheng in one breath in terms of strength, but in terms of rogues and scoundrels, Xuan Tiancheng is a disciple of Zhang Qi, a famous sect. Master, even the entire Sword Sect may not have mentioned him.
"Xuan Tiancheng, everything must be stopped. If there is a complete confrontation, not only you, but also the Wang Family Association behind you will be in big trouble. If you stop here, I will give you an explanation." These words are from Zu Xiuming. Naturally, others can learn about the rumors of spiritual power illegally.
Xuan Tiancheng was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Zhang Qi. Although there was no communication between the two, everything was basically within Zhang Qi's plan. Seeing that Zhang Qi did not respond, Xuan Tiancheng knew that the matter was almost over, so he nodded.
Immediately, Zu Xiu Ming stopped the booing people and announced: "The Tianqi Competition is entrusted by Tianqi, so it is naturally extremely authoritative. Mr. Xuan and everyone do not need to doubt this. As the referee, I will understand We will deal with it impartially and will never favor any party. However, the Nirvana Thunder Sword is still the treasure of the Sword Sect. There is no room for loss. On the one hand, it is common sense to take all the swords. However, if you feel the situation, you should return it to the Sword Sect. I am not talented. I have a suggestion. Give it to Mr. Xuan, return the Nirvana Thunder Sword to the Sword Sect, and the Sword Sect will pay a corresponding price as reward, what do you think?"
Zu Xiuming is also an old ghost. What he said was neither yin nor yang. It contained the slightest threat, but it also gave Xuan Tiancheng a step down. At the same time, he also maintained his fair image, killing three birds with one stone. But all of this happened to him long ago. Zhang Qi expected it, and even if Zu Xiuming didn't pay the corresponding price, they could only return the thunder knife, because he could refuse to return other things, but the red-level imperial weapon was out of reach, at least with their current situation. His strength is untouchable, not to mention that this sword is of no use to him. At most, it can only be exchanged for some money, but for the Sword Sect, it symbolizes the Sword Sect's superior status and is bound to win it. So even if he wants to sell it then, I'm afraid no one in Tianqi will dare to buy it. In this case, it is better to return it directly and get some useful things. After all, offending the Sword Sect and the others will really make it difficult for Tianqi.
"Okay, I'll give the referee some face. I don't want this knife. But I have two requirements. If one of them is missing, I will definitely not return it even if I fight to the death." Xuan Tiancheng accepted Zu Xiuming's words. , and then said seriously.
"First, I am the son-in-law of the Wang Jiahui, and the Wang Jiahui has given me a lot of support. In order to increase my strength, I have spent countless property, including more than ten pieces of purple-level equipment. I wanted to hand it over The Thunder Sword of Nirvana can be used as compensation, but I’m afraid it will be difficult to achieve. I hope the Sword Sect can compensate for this.”
Zu Xiuming breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. It turned out that they were just purple-level equipment. For forces like the Mingguang Society, purple-level equipment was their most important treasure, but to the Sword Sect, it was just an ordinary treasure and should be used immediately. road.
"Can!"
Xuan Tiancheng was shocked when he heard this. Why did he agree so readily? It was obvious that his offer was too low. He had slapped himself countless times in his heart. Even Zhang Qi below had already scolded this idiot no less than a hundred times in his heart. It's such a good opportunity to blackmail, but instead of trying too hard, I only said a dozen things, and all the words were out of my mouth. With so many people listening, I couldn't change it. This mouth is so mean, so mean.
"About 19 pieces!"
Zu Xiuming was stunned, 19 pieces? This guy is committing extortion. What a coincidence. A dozen pieces is 19. If there are more than 20 pieces, it must be 29. Not only him, but even the audience in the audience can tell that Xuan Tiancheng is talking to his face. Blackmail, on the one hand, Xuan Tiancheng is their idol, so he is naturally tolerant, and on the other hand, they admire him for actually daring to take advantage of the Sword Sect as a Blue Ranker.
After Zu Xiu Ming agreed, Xuan Tiancheng started to talk about his second condition.
"Second, the Sword Sect must send a representative to make a promise not to embarrass our Wang Family Club and Cangyue Town because of today's events."
This condition was unexpected by Zu Xiuming, and it was also one of the contents of the rumors about his spiritual power. He immediately gave Xi Zhao a look. Although Xi Zhao was unwilling, Zu Xiuming had already spoken, so he could only They swore not to pursue the matter. For red-level powerhouses like them, how could a mere member of the Wang family be able to withstand the Thunder Knife of Annihilation?
As Xuan Tiancheng returned the sword, the Sword Sect immediately sent over a dozen pieces of purple-level equipment. Zhang Qixin said: The super sect is really rich. Purple-level equipment is all valuable and unmarketable outside, but Sword Zongguang carries so many of them. If it is in the sect's warehouse, it will not be full. , it seems that there is really less.
For Zhang Qi and the others, these purple-level equipment are just goods that can be sold for money at best. The key is that they are not short of money at the moment, so they happened to borrow Poxia Donkey and transfer these to his Wangjiahui, which also fulfilled the previous excuse, and Having gained a good reputation as a person who repays kindness, and suddenly obtained so many purple-level equipment, Wang Tianwei was naturally smiling from ear to ear. For the sect, these purple-level equipment can greatly improve their overall strength.
But what Wang Tianwei said next made Xuan Tiancheng a little at a loss.
"Tiancheng, your gift is not bad. Even if I accept it, you can come and get married anytime, haha."
I'll go. How dare this guy sell his daughter on the spot? A black line appeared on Xuan Tiancheng's head.
A fierce competition came to an end in this funny atmosphere, followed immediately by the competition between Zhang Qi and Zong Sen.
For Zhang Qi, it is more about expectations than competition.
Ever since he saw Zongsen's dagger tactics, he has been obsessed with the dagger tactics of Elysium, but he lacked the guidance of senior instructors, but he was bored with that kind of school-style teaching. With his qualifications, it was a waste, so The best way for him is to learn it in actual combat, but the problem is that close combat methods such as dagger combat are extremely dangerous. If you encounter a powerful person, you have to go all out. Then you have time to learn, but Zongsen is different. No matter how strong he is, he is only a blue-level person. At the same level, Zhang Qi considers himself invincible. So overall, Zongsen is Zhang Qi's most perfect mentor, so this game is also the actual battle that Zhang Qi is most looking forward to. class.
As the whistle sounded, the two people slowly came to the stage. Zhang Qiyi changed from his usual casual attitude and gave Zongsen a very serious fist as a sign of respect.
Zong Sen was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what Zhang Qi meant by this move, but he knew what Zhang Qi was hiding, so he remained vigilant and remained as cold and lonely as ever. At the same time, he was also uncharacteristically trying to get the first move from him and rush straight to him. He followed Zhang Qi and killed him.
Seeing Zong Sen's rapid approach, Zhang Qi responded with a set of steps he had never used before, and then headed towards Zong Sen in the same way.
Zongsen couldn't help but be startled when he saw it. Isn't this the footwork he used in the last battle? How could this guy know it? The master said that he only had one apprentice, and he invented this set of footwork himself. How could he know it? Later, when I took a closer look at the pace that he rushed toward me, it was the same pace that I had just taken, and I immediately understood that I had taught him this pace.
But this is too exaggerated. In just one battle, he could learn his own steps? I had been taught by my master step by step for more than a year, but this guy could learn it at a glance? In order to confirm this, he used the pace to observe Zhang Qi's reaction. If it was just similar in appearance, then this kind of evasion would not be successful, but the result shocked him completely. Not only did Zhang Qi learn it, but he could also use it flexibly. My own understanding has not improved at all. Here and there I am a beginner, this time I am clearly a senior veteran.
He was shocked, but it did not affect the movements of his hands at all. This was the most basic conditioned reflex of a killer. The dagger was raised slightly, and standard assassinations passed by one after another. Each blow went straight to the vital point. This is also the dagger. The greatest strength in combat.
However, something shocking happened. He struck out with a knife, and Zhang Qi followed up with another. Each strike was exactly the same as his own. What was even more exaggerated was that Zhang Qi would use it flexibly according to the actual situation, so the two of them seemed to be fighting on the field. Fighting to the death, in fact, it is like practicing seriously, with a series of "clang clang" sounds, and every dagger contact is like a withdrawal. Both of them are losing money. They are both purple-level daggers. Such a powerful intersection can still maintain the original sharpness. , no damage.
At this time, Zong Sen finally understood that if Zhang Qi was not looking down on him, he was secretly learning his own skills. So his eyes changed, and another new set of killing skills was launched. Soon, Zong Sen used this He gained some advantages, but it was only an advantage, and it was only temporary, because not long after, Zhang Qi was like a copy machine, starting to copy his own killing skills, so his killing skills lost their advantage in front of Zhang Qi. , In this case, Zongsen had no choice but to change to another killing technique, but the result was still the same as the former. After a while, this advantage no longer existed.
As the two of them went back and forth, Zongsen changed so many tactics that he even forgot about them, but none of them could do anything to Zhang Qi, or to be more precise, they were all copied by Zhang Qi. Zongsen was the most evil one in the Killing Alliance. One of the geniuses in the world, he has learned dozens of top-notch killing techniques. No matter whether it is against any terrain or opponent, there is almost a corresponding set of killing techniques to deal with it. Only a genius like him can master it. Having so many top killing techniques is what he is most proud of, but now, the most embarrassing thing is that for the first time, he feels that he has learned too little.
When he gasped and forced Zhang Qi back, he unexpectedly found that he had no more killing techniques to use.
Oh my God, what kind of monster did I encounter?
However, when he looked at Zhang Qi, Zong Sen almost cried, because there was no urge to fight in this guy's eyes, but full of desire, just like an underfed baby staring at its mother's breasts. , Zongsen was surprisingly not angry, but instead felt a little strangely self-blame. It seemed that I was blaming myself for learning too little. I fainted. What the hell, I was competing and fighting. I was not here to teach others combat skills.
Looking at Zhang Qi's eyes, Zong Sen secretly gritted his teeth and felt hard in his heart. You have to learn from this, right? good! I'll let you learn enough.
