Chen Xiaotian looked along the sound and saw a person walking quickly onto the stage from the spiral staircase. This man was broad-shouldered and round-waisted, with a burly figure. The skin on his back was bulging with weapons, and he seemed to have some martial arts skills in his steps.
Chen Xiaotian didn't recognize him and asked, "I wonder what I call this young hero?"
The visitor said: "I am Guan Xiulin, the son of Touguan, the general dart of Shanxi Longhu Escort Agency!"
Chen Xiaotian nodded and thought in his mind: "It turns out he is the son of Guan Shi, the great sword of Shanxi. Guan Shi's sword weighs fifty-seven kilograms. His Sixty-Four Fuhu Sword Technique is unmatched by anyone in Shanxi, and he is considered a top-notch master. Seeing as this young man is strong and fat, he must be quite strong, but he is still young and I don’t know how much he has learned from his father.”
Thinking in his mind, he said: "So it's Guan Shaoxia. Since he's on stage, he's here for a martial arts competition?"
"Exactly! General Chen, I don't think there is any need for five people to be selected in the second round. I have won ten games in a row. I will be your boss. What do you think?"
Chen Xiaotian smiled and said: "If this is true, of course it is excellent, please show your hands, young hero!" Then he loudly said to everyone around him: "Since Shanxi Guan young hero has already appeared on the stage, I declare that the competition has officially begun!"
The audience burst into thunderous applause, shouting and cheering...
Chen Xiaotian turned around and walked off the stage and returned to the main stand. As soon as he sat down, Chen Mo came quickly and whispered in a low voice: "Father, everything has been arranged."
Chen Xiaotian nodded and motioned for him to sit next to him. Chen Mo glanced at Wang Rong, who was standing behind Chen Xiaotian, and said indifferently: "I'd better get off the stage. Manager Wang is enough here!" After saying that, he was left embarrassed. Wang Rong turned around and left.
Zhao Niantong said angrily: "What do you mean by this? How did Sister Wang offend him? What is the purpose of his insinuations and accusations all day long? I want to ask him for comment." After saying this, he chased off the stage.
Seeing this, Pan Suxuan hurriedly stopped him, but Zhao Niantong was still chattering angrily. When Wang Rong saw Zhao Niantong treating her like this, her pretty eyes turned red and she felt infinite warmth in her heart...
At this moment, the sounds of fighting were heard from the ring. Everyone looked around and saw Guan Xiulin fighting with his bare hands against a big man wielding a hammer.
Pan Suxuan saw that Guan Xiulin had strong skills, steady steps, and precise moves, which showed that he had received guidance from an expert. Although the big man on the opposite side was very powerful, his moves were stiff and strong, but his skills were insufficient. Over time, he lost strength and his moves were messy. Guan Xiulin seized the opportunity, swayed suddenly, turned behind the big man, punched out with both fists, and hit the big man in the back of the heart with the "Yaksha Exploring the Sea" move. The big man took three hurried steps forward. He lost his balance and fell to the ground. A mouthful of blood spurted out.
Seeing this, the attendants in the audience hurriedly carried the stretcher to the stage. The four of them worked together to help the big man onto the stretcher and slowly went down the spiral staircase.
Guan Xiulin was very proud and shouted to the audience: "Which hero will come again to teach me?"
Before he finished speaking, a man came up from the spiral staircase. This man was tall and thin. From a distance, he looked like a jujube pole. His clothes were ragged and his appearance was unattractive. He held a rusty brown short knife in his hand. He staggered to Guan Xiulin and said, "Why are you shouting so loudly? Am I not here?"
Guan Xiulin looked at the tall, thin and frail man in front of him and didn't care at all, but when he saw the weapon in his hand, he couldn't help but asked sharply: "Who are you?"
The thin man said: "I am the hero you are looking for. Didn't you say you want to find someone to teach you? I am going to teach you well!"
Guan Xiulin said angrily: "It depends on whether you have this ability!" After saying that, he pulled out a tiger-headed sword from the package behind his back, slashed the air a few times, held the knife across his chest and said, "Let's move in!"
When Zhao Niantong saw Guan Xiulin draw his sword but put himself on the defensive, he wondered: "This guy named Guan didn't even show his weapon against that big man. Why is it that when a thin man comes up and he is so weak, he seems to be facing a formidable enemy?"
Pan Suxuan said: "I think the thin man must have special skills. Besides, this short sword doesn't look simple."
Zhao Niantong said: "Isn't it just a rusty knife? What's so special about it?"
Before Pan Suxuan could answer, Chen Xiaotian said: "This is the black jade sword!"
As soon as these words came out, both Pan and Zhao were shocked! Zhao Niantong said: "Is this the black jade sword that is said to be indestructible and the treasure among swords?"
Chen Xiaotian did not answer, but still stared at the two people on the stage. I saw Guan Xiulin waving his sword and using the Sixty-Four Fuhu Saber to protect all the important points on his body. There were only one or two offensive moves out of ten. In contrast, the thin man seemed to be strolling in the courtyard, lightly playing with the tan dagger, and was not in a hurry to attack. Seeing Guan Xiulin's attack with the broadsword, he just raised the dagger in his hand to meet it, forcing Guan Xiulin to withdraw his sword and change his moves. .
When Pan Suxuan saw this, he thought to himself: "If we continue to fight like this, this thin man will be able to wait for work and become invincible. But I don't know why he doesn't attack. Could it be that he wants to see Qing Guan Xiulin's martial arts skills?"
Just as he was about to finish using the sixty-four Tiger Sword Techniques, he heard the thin man yell: "Sixty moves of the Cow Style, sixty-one moves of the Hungry Tiger Style, sixty-two moves of the Gale Style, sixty-three moves of the Earth Split style, sixty-four moves..." Before Guan Xiulin could finish the move, the thin man suddenly jumped out of the circle and said with a smile: "Tell me, who are you? Why are you pretending to be Guan Shi's son?"
After hearing this, Guan Xiulin trembled and said in a trembling voice: "You...what are you talking nonsense? I...I am Guan Xiulin! How can you pretend to be?" The thin man said: "If you were Guan Xiulin, how could you use the Guan family's sword skills like this? Guan Xiulin asked with a pale face: "This... Where did I go wrong with the Sixty-Four Fuhu Sword Technique?"
The thin man said: "Hey... do I even need to say this? The essence of the Guan family's swordsmanship lies in the last move, the Heavenly Collapse Style! As the name suggests, this move is to jump up and strike the enemy with eight swords to attack his upper body. In the air, he can still defeat the enemy with eight consecutive moves. If he masters this move, he can stand alone in the martial arts world. But this last move must be combined with the Guan family's unique internal strength and mental method. Unfortunately, the internal strength of the Guan family's swordsmanship has long been lost, and there is no In terms of internal strength and mental skills, Guan Shi himself can only use four swords, but you just used seven swords in a row. Do you think you will be the son of Guan Shi?"
The two people on the stage kept talking, but the people in the stands couldn't hear their conversation clearly. They saw the two people slapping and suddenly stopped, and no one knew what they meant. Zhao Niantong was the first to be unable to bear it and asked, "What's going on? Why didn't you fight?"
When Chen Xiaotian saw that the two were no longer fighting, he became suspicious. He was about to send someone to the stage to ask, but he saw Guan Xiulin kneeling on one knee and slowly bowing to the thin man. The thin man looked very proud and took a step forward to help Guan Xiulin up. At this moment, Guan Xiulin suddenly made a move, holding a big knife in his hand and slashing at the thin man's waist. Everyone was shocked when they saw this, but saw that the thin man did not dodge, and raised the short knife in his hand upwards. There was a boring sound, and the head of the tiger head knife fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Pan Suxuan thought to himself: "This thin man can cut off this tiger-headed sword with just a slight move without exerting any force. Such a sharp blade is really rare in the world!"
