Chang An sighed slightly in his heart, this is your kendo, so where is my kendo?
He felt that the internal force in his body began to undergo strange changes, as if it had turned into an object that he could manipulate at will. With just a thought, he could condense the energy into a sword, turn the internal force into sword energy, and kill the enemy.
"It seems that your true inheritance is still left to Jiange."
Chang An sighed secretly, being as selfish as the sword god, he still left a bright road for future generations.
"No one can be truly ruthless in life."
With a long sigh, a dazzling light burst out from his fingertips.
"What kind of light is that? Why does it look like a sword!"
"Impossible, that guy's sword is still on the ground."
The overwhelming sword power and the immeasurable sword light erupting from Chang An's fingertips made the audience outside the venue look askance.
A gas-shaped sword burst out from Chang An's fingertips.
"Stab it!"
With a peerless edge, he penetrated Gu Ji's arm with a sword!
Blood sprayed out, briefly gathering into the shape of a sword in the air, and then splashed on the ground.
"ah!"
Gu Ji let out a painful howl, covered his right arm, and retreated in embarrassment.
Blood was still dripping down his arm.
"It's over. This swordsman is so powerful that even the Grand Master is no match for him."
"Well, today's battle gave me a sudden enlightenment. I feel like I have found a way to break through."
"Yes, watching this battle is far better than three years of hard training."
Everyone was whispering to each other, and some people even sat down to practice.
Chang An moved sideways, leaving an afterimage in place.
Then he appeared behind Gu Ji.
He put his hand on Gu Ji's shoulder, and opened the collar on the back of his neck with the other hand. As he expected, a third scar suddenly appeared on the back of his neck.
Shifting his gaze to the Wucheng District in the distance, Chang An frowned slightly.
"Are there any changes?"
He muttered to himself, and then his eyes stayed on the back of the other person's neck.
Gu Ji was obviously much more advanced than those ordinary gray-eyed people. The monster on the bronze platform had clearly sucked up the young man with the scar on the back of his neck. According to his guess, now that Gu Ji was defeated, someone should take care of him. Go to the bronze platform.
But Chang An waited for a long time, but there was still no movement, as if the Bronze Platform didn't know about Gu Ji's defeat at all.
Holding Gu Ji in one hand, he slowly walked down the ring and said to himself
"Okay, I'll wait for you to come."
At this moment, several domineering auras came from all directions.
Chang An's eyes changed, and then his eyes curved into two moons.
"Sure enough, it's here."
"It seems like a lot of people are coming this way."
Someone in the audience shouted.
Everyone looked in all directions and saw several groups of people on the plain in the distance rushing towards the ring. In front of those groups, there were masters leading the way and galloping towards this side.
"Why are everyone coming to us?"
Among the crowd, the chief steward looked at the crowd cautiously and said.
Chen Buyi also narrowed his eyes, shook the jade bone fan in his hand, and said lightly
"Something's wrong. The competition hasn't ended yet. Why have these people abandoned their own arenas and rushed here? And you can see that the leading ones are clearly at the Grandmaster level. I'm afraid they are the leaders of each arena."
Da Guan Jia Dao
"It's unbelievable. These people gave up fighting and came here. What are they going to do?"
"boom!"
Everyone was startled by the sound behind them and turned their heads to look, only to see Chang An throwing Gu Ji back to the ring, then sitting cross-legged on the ring, closing his eyes and concentrating, as if waiting for the arrival of those people.
"Are those people coming for Master Chang?"
Chen Buyi was suspicious.
Da Guan Jia Dao
"It's unlikely. After all, no one in Youzhou knows Master Chang. Why would they come after Master Chang?"
Chen Buyi's expression changed, and his eyes moved to Gu Ji, who was lying on the ring, groaning in pain.
"Is it because of that guy?"
The big housekeeper was awakened by Chen Buyi and said in surprise
"You mean, the scar on the back of that guy's neck?"
During the ring battle just now, Chen Buyi and the chief steward also noticed the scar on the back of Gu Ji's neck. They were as attentive as they were, so naturally they would not let go of these small details easily.
"The scars on that guy's body clearly changed from two to three during the fight with the Chang family leader. Coupled with what the Chang family leader said on the ring and Gu Ji's continuous surge in internal energy, it seems that everything has changed. They are all inextricably linked to those three scars.”
"coming!"
The chief steward's face turned cold, and the tyrannical internal force swept in from far to near. Three figures took the lead, jumping onto the ring from three directions and surrounding Chang An.
Then, after a while, more people rushed to the ring one after another.
"Hey, what do you mean, there is no rule in Dabi that allows more people to fight less."
The audience who were originally in the audience became dissatisfied when they saw this situation.
On the other side, the onlookers who came from afar also gathered at the ring.
someone explained to an unsuspecting audience
"The rules have changed."
The audience here all looked puzzled, not knowing what these people meant.
"These grandmasters left the ring half an hour ago and rushed this way."
"why is that?"
"Half an hour ago, those gray-eyed rulings appeared and changed the rules of the game."
"Wow!"
More and more grandmasters came to the ring. At this time, there were seven or eight. At the same time, a black figure came from a distance and fell into the center of the ring.
Everyone couldn't help but look at it, it was a man with gray eyes.
The man with gray eyes scanned the whole place indifferently, then looked at Chang An who was sitting cross-legged beside him, and said
"The twelve winners of the arena have been selected, and now the battle for building owners begins."
The man with gray eyes slowly stretched out his finger and pointed at Gu Ji beside Chang An.
"Within three hours, whoever gets this person will be the final winner of the Youzhou Competition and take charge of Youzhou."
"Whizzing"
Just as the gray-eyed man read out the new competition rules, several more people came to the ring.
Among them was the woman who used the hidden weapon, Tang Shuangting.
The gray-eyed man looked at everyone on the ring and nodded with satisfaction.
"Now, all twelve winners have arrived, and the final competition has officially begun!"
On the stage, eleven master-level experts looked at Chang An in the center with eager eyes.
Chang An opened his eyes slightly, but instead of taking action immediately, he said something that made everyone confused.
"Three years ago, at the top of Kunlun, were you all present?"
There was silence, no one knew why Chang An said such nonsense.
Chang An stood up and glanced at the eleven masters around him.
Tang Shuangting's expression became complicated, sometimes confused and sometimes surprised.
Chang An's eyes stayed on her
"The Tang family in the west was once a famous sect of hidden weapons in the world. Unfortunately, it has been in decline for a long time. This sect relies on its famous secret skill, which is the penetrating bone nail."
Tang Shuangting's pupils shrank and he hesitated for a while.
"I seem to have some impression of what you said."
Then her expression turned painful and she shook her head vigorously.
"I can't remember clearly."
Chang An's expression remained unchanged. Tang Shuangting's reaction was what he expected.
He looked at another person. This person was a green-robed swordsman. He was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but there was always a melancholy between his eyebrows that did not suit his age.
Looking at the knife in his hand, it was a special knife. The handle was very long, almost as long as the blade, and the blade was straight and sharp.
"If I'm not mistaken, this is Mo Dao. Three years ago in the world, there was a swordsman who held a Mo Dao and wore a green robe. This man was originally the best swordsman in the world, but later he became the number one swordsman. The young swordsman Ye Si rose to prominence, but was defeated in one battle and disappeared from the world. The swordsman Xu Sheng."
Afterwards, Chang An shook his head and chuckled.
"But the strange thing is that the swordsman Xu Sheng should be a middle-aged man in his forties."
The swordsman known as Xu Sheng looked in a daze.
"A very familiar name."
Chang An looked to another place, where he saw a young boy with his upper body naked, his bronzed muscles shining brightly in the sun, his expression resolute, and his eyes filled with fighting spirit.
admired
"Hey, it's great to practice kung fu with the Thirteen Taibao."
"Then you must be from the Li family outside Guanwai."
The young man snorted coldly
"It doesn't matter who I am, only having a good fight is important."
Chang An was unmoved and looked at the boy beside him. He saw two girls holding spears, both dressed in white. The two girls were different in height and looked very different. One looked like Xiaojiabiyu, while the other was gentle. They are graceful and elegant, but what is strange is that the expressions and movements of these two girls are surprisingly consistent.
"The gun-wielding heroines were somewhat famous back then, the Gao sisters from the Gao family in Jiangbei."
"It's just that according to rumors, the Gao sisters are twins. Although they have similar looks, they have nothing in common in appearance."
The two women looked at each other, slightly confused.
Moving his eyes to the side, he saw a boy who was only seven or eight years old. The boy looked arrogant and had his hands behind his back.
There is a white jade fan on his waist.
"Mo Shang is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world. This white jade fan is so eye-catching, it should be the white jade young master, Zhang Baiyu."
The boy unfolded his white jade fan, and a cool breath spread out.
Next to the boy is a young man holding a sword. He is the oldest among the eleven, about sixteen or seventeen years old. This man has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and strong features.
Chang An looked at him and nodded repeatedly. Although all of these eleven people were young, the mentality of some of them was completely different from that of fledgling calves. Some of them looked like they had seen all the vicissitudes of the world.
Regardless of his appearance or facial expression, he really looked like a young man in his prime.
"Young Talent, I really can't remember which family you are from."
Chang An looked at the young man for a long time, and several names appeared in his mind. However, there were really no eye-catching features in this young man, so he could not accurately pinpoint a certain name.
the young man said
"I also forgot who I am. I only vaguely remember that my surname is Zhou."
Chang An was surprised
"Zhou Qingfu, I've heard of you. Three years ago, they said you were the fourth best swordsman among the younger generation."
Everyone was speechless for a while.
"Is the fourth one worth bragging about? Isn't it the number one swordsman before?"
Someone was whispering. Hearing this, the chief steward shook his head for a while. People from Youzhou rarely left the city and had little information about the outside world. They had no idea how hard-earned the title of the fourth swordsman of the younger generation was.
said immediately
"There are many monsters. You must know that three years ago, three young monsters appeared among the swordsmen in the world. It is extremely difficult to rank fourth under these three young monsters."
"Three teenage monsters?"
The head butler's eyes moved to Chang An on the ring.
"Those three people are Kunlun Mobei, Jiajiazhuang Jia Li, and Qingzhou Chang'an. Except for Jia Li who died in the war three years ago, the other two, in just three years, have become the world's top leaders in the world today. Suppress one side’s heroes.”
"Do you think someone who can follow the three of them will be mediocre?"
Everyone suddenly realized.
