Chapter 89 Next
East of Juncheng City, Heiyun Martial Arts School.
After seeing Feng Cang defeat Chen Zhen, Mo Qiu, the master of Heiyun Martial Arts Hall, Song Sanhe, the chief escort of Sanhe Escort Agency, and She Tianlei, the master of Green Snake Martial Arts Hall, although they thought they could win, they were unwilling to let others reap the benefits, so
For a while, no one attacked.
Seeing that the scene had reached a stalemate, the three celebrities on the main seat were about to urge them, but unexpectedly, a figure walked out of the pergola of the Golden Dart Martial Arts Hall and then boarded the ring.
This man is young and has a dignified appearance. He wears a hero scarf and a black training uniform. He holds a long sword in his hand and a sheathed long sword on his back. He is carrying a majestic and heroic figure.
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It is none other than Zhao Chen.
"What? Junior Brother Chen also wants to come and challenge me?" Seeing Zhao Chen, Feng Cang, who was holding a big ax, said with a pretentious smile.
"I just think that senior brother should take a break after fighting for more than ten games in a row. Just leave it to me later." Zhao Chen said with a smile.
And these words played into Feng Cang's heart.
It seemed that he had defeated Chen Zhen easily just now, but the killing move "Xiangliu Shishou" he used was powerful, but it consumed a lot of energy. It consumed all his little energy and made him unable to fight again.
When he was worried about what excuse he should use to step down, Zhao Chen came up and "built up" the steps.
So Feng Cang immediately got off the slope, nodded and said: "You can rest assured about your junior brother's strength, so I'll just sit back and watch your achievements."
Their operation made everyone present stunned. It was Tang Kede who was outside the court who reacted first and explained: "Feng Cang's killing move just now has a hint of magic. It consumes a lot of money and cannot fight anymore."
Yes, this junior brother of his came here just to make him end decently."
When the onlookers were stunned, someone asked: "Who is this handsome young man on stage?"
"It should be Bingquan Zhao Jiaerlang, the new disciple of the 'Golden Guards'. He may not have practiced martial arts for more than a month." Tang Kede replied after thinking for a while.
He seems to be very proficient in information, and even a little-known person like Zhao Chen has records.
"Isn't this just a formality?" someone said disdainfully.
Tang Kede shook his head and said with a smile: "No, no, it is said that this young man is a cultivator. With the Zhao family's financial resources, he will definitely not begrudge ordinary spiritual grains and pills. He may have cultivated Zhenqi now.
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"Really or not? This Zhao family's Erlang can achieve Zhenqi when he is only fourteen or fifteen years old? Is it so easy to achieve Zhenqi?" Some people didn't believe it and questioned it.
"You haven't seen it, haven't you? Which of the core disciples of the cultivating family and sect didn't successfully build a foundation in a hundred days at the age of fourteen or fifteen?
"If you don't say anything far away, let's just say 'Hongxia Sword'. Her resume is clearly recorded in the "Yumen Talent List". If you buy an issue, you won't ask such a question." Tang Kede sneered.
Tao.
Although Tang Kede's voice was not loud, it was very penetrating. At least Mo Qiu, Song Sanhe, and She Tianlei heard it.
Another true energy realm? Or a cultivation seed... The three of them were shocked at the same time.
Although they tried their best to collect information about the Golden Dart Martial Arts School, they did not get much information. They only roughly knew that Zhao Chen was a playboy who was greedy for women when he was only fourteen years old. He was not even as good as the one who looked like a Westerner.
The idle man has a comprehensive understanding.
"Master, I'm going to try him first." A girl next to Mo Qiu who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old stood up and said.
This girl has silver hair, reddish eyes, and three-dimensional facial features, which are completely different from the appearance of Daxia women.
Her name is Ning Meng, and she is Mo Qiu's only direct disciple. Although she is also born with a spiritual seed, she does not know why she is unable to practice the concepts of the major sects and families, so she has no choice but to join the Black Cloud Martial Arts School.
However, she is quite talented in the Black Cloud Palm of the Black Cloud Martial Arts School. Although she has not yet refined the skill, she has also practiced this palm technique to the highest "Black Cloud" state.
Mo Qiu thought for a while, nodded slightly and said, "Go ahead, but remember not to hurt anyone."
After all, she had a private transaction with Lin Ruxiang.
Hearing this, Ning Meng pouted and said: "Master is partial, I may not be able to beat him."
Knowing that this disciple's spiritual sense is much stronger than that of ordinary people and that he can feel things that others cannot, Mo Qiu's heart moved and he couldn't help but ask: "Do you think you are not sure?"
"The sense of oppression he gave me was much higher than that of Feng Shaoxia just now." Ning Meng replied.
"Then why do you still want to attack?" Mo Qiu asked strangely.
"I don't know why, I... I just want to get to know him..." Ning Meng said with a slight blush on her cheeks.
"..." Mo Qiu was speechless.
Just because of these few words, someone from the Green Snake Martial Arts Hall was the first to board the ring.
He was a strong man in his mid-twenties, holding a large sword, full of power.
"The King of Green Snake Martial Arts School, please give me some advice from Young Master Zhao." After the strong man reported his family name, he raised his sword and attacked Zhao Chen.
However, although this person uses the relatively heavy Daguan Dao, his foundation is still the "Green Snake Leg Technique". The broadsword is just an attack method that matches his body technique.
"The body is like a pine, the legs are like snakes, while walking, the body moves and the mind does not move... This Wang Yi has mastered the essence of the 'Green Snake Leg Technique', which is no weaker than the previous Chen Zhen.
"And he obviously has his own ideas. Does he think of himself as Qinglong Yanyue of Master Guan Er?
"It's a good idea, but it's hard for a snake to turn into a dragon!"
The off-field "commentator" Tang Kede sighed with emotion and continued, "But even so, Wang Yi's power cannot be underestimated. Zhao Chen may be dangerous... um..."
As soon as he said this, he saw Zhao Chen's long sword unsheathed, and then with a casual stab, the sword tip accurately touched Wang Yi's chest, and the latter was helpless no matter how he dodged.
"'The green dragon is unstoppable when it goes out to sea, it moves the clouds and sees the moon reflecting the universe'
"With just this sword, you can see that Mr. Zhao has acquired the charm of the 'Taiyi Xuanmen Sword'!
"Although the 'Taiyi Xuanmen Sword' is widely spread in Ganzhou, many people can use it with both hands. It looks ordinary, but there are very few who can actually practice it with charm.
"This Mr. Zhao has no eyes or ears. He can see the flaws in Wang Yi's moves so accurately. He must be extremely talented and his spiritual sense can be released.
"Tsk, in this kind of close combat without using firecrackers, spiritual awareness actually has advantages over opening the eyes."
Seeing Zhao Chen's shocking strike, Li Changsheng, the young master in green robe on the throne, couldn't help but shout "Hello."
"Haha, if you give me a compliment, Mr. Qingpao, I'm afraid Zhao Erlang will really become famous... His nickname is 'Qinglong Chuhai', right?" The owner of He Erzhuang on the side stroked his long beard and said with a smile, "It seems that
This time I can make a fortune."
As he said that, he looked at Gong Fei, the "Goddess of Fortune" on the other side, and said with a smile: "Nvxia Gong has seen this scene a long time ago, right?"
Gong Fei did not answer. She stared at Zhao Chen closely with a thoughtful look on her face.
At this time in the arena, Zhao Chen had sheathed his sword and said calmly:
Chapter completed!