At the same time, images of the Nanluo Martial Arts Fair were presented in the light screens of many young people in various parts of the Eastern Continent.

Unlike the major forces’ concerns, these young people are concerned about Shan Hong.

As a student of Mochi's first sword, Shan Hong is not only famous in the Mochi Mountains, but also attracts attention among the younger generation of geniuses.

"If you practice for a year, your cultivation level will improve for a period of time, and your heart energy will not be improved quickly. However, Shan Hong's sword skills seem to have improved a lot..."

"Shan Hong's current strength should be the pinnacle of the first echelon among our younger generations."

"The third realm of the Heart Yuanli, and the sword skills are all the true teachings of Moqi's first sword. In another two years, you may be able to challenge the young kings."

"Shan Hong's goal is to reach the level of the young king before he was 25 years old! However, it's still a little bit worse..."

"It is said that the Northern King Girl of our Star Ao Empire has left the seclusion, and her cultivation has reached the third level and eighth level. The Northern King's sword skills have also entered the house. She is only 20 years old..., Shan Hong is indeed a bit far from the Young King Realm."

...

Many young geniuses looked at the light screen, pondering Shan Hong's true strength, while expressing their opinions in the group.

On the other side.

Big Star Ao County, in a villa in the city center.

On the balcony, Jing Kejing was lying on a chair, wearing short-sleeved shorts made of ice silk, and enjoying the rare holiday comfortably under the parasol.

Drinking the fine wine made from ice crystal grapes, Jing Kejing sighed comfortably. This is the life he wants!

This rare holiday is very satisfying just lying down like this.

I don’t know when his life goals have become so small. It’s just that he feels that his life is worthwhile if he lies like a salted fish.

The main reason is that this year is too tiring. The Empire Elite Training Camp was transferred to the Hidden Force Division of the Mechanical Beehive and then experienced all kinds of turmoils over there...

These experiences are too rich. In the past, Jing Kejing felt that his life experience could not be so rich.

But I never thought that he had experienced so much in a year...

Not long ago, I returned to Daxing Ao County. Jingke was warmly welcomed by the family, praised by the elders, admired by the family's fellow generations, and admired by the former classmates and friends...

I have to admit that such treatment is really a bit ethereal, but it comes at a price.

Jing Kejing has been weighing the trade-offs. Is it worth it to pay so much?

He thinks it's not worth it!

It’s better to make a salted fish and eat it all over and wait until you die!

"Young Master Jing, the time is almost over. The appointment of Qiu family in Nanluo City should have begun..."

In the hall, the butler walked over with a light screen and reminded Jing Kejing time.

Jing Kejing sighed and reluctantly took over the light screen. He really didn't want to touch these things during the rare holiday.

The battle between the Qiu family in Nanluo Province certainly had a great impact, but what does it have to do with him?

He was just three generations of the Jing family. The Jing family and the Qiu family were neither enemies nor in-laws. Whether the Qiu family was prosperous or defeated, he didn't want to know at all.

However, it wouldn't work if you don't watch it. Mr. Jing spoke and held a family meeting later. If the Qiu family declined, how should we divide the big cakes that were empty in Nanluo Province?

Turning on the light screen, the images of Nanluo Martial Arts Fair went from blurred to clear. Jing Kejing looked at the picture, and when a black cloak appeared out of thin air, his eyes suddenly opened.

puff……

The ice wine in his mouth squirted out, and Jing Kejing suddenly stood up, scaring the butler.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" the butler said repeatedly, handing over a silk scarf.

Jing Kejing took the silk scarf, wiped off the wine stains on his face, and shouted: "Go quickly, prepare the light screen wall of the study, go quickly..."

The butler quickly turned around, greeted the two servants, and rushed into the study.

"What's going on? He will actually fight on behalf of the Qiu family, this..."

...

Nanluo Martial Arts Fair.

Shan Hong took a deep breath and quickly calmed down his slightly uneasy state of mind. He pulled out his sword.

The two-meter-long blade was shining with cold and cold light in the sun, and a sharp sword energy spread, blowing away the dust around it...

"You are not Qiu Jinxuan!"

Shan Hong said in a deep voice, his mood as a mirror. He stared at the black cloak and noticed many details.

The opponent that this time was Qiu Jinxuan of the Qiu family, the heir just selected by the Qiu family.

As a warrior, Shan Hong is very cautious about any appointment. Even though he knows that Qiu Jinxuan's strength is far inferior to himself, he has also learned about his opponent in detail.

This mysterious man with a black cloak is not Qiu Jinxuan.

"Qiu Jinxuan's serious injury has not healed and cannot go to the battle."

"I was entrusted by the head of Qiu's hometown and went to war on my behalf."

Under the black cloak, Lin Chuan opened his mouth and looked around the Nanluo martial arts fairground through [Shadow of the Void Bone].

This is the first time he has stood in the martial arts field in reality, although he is in the posture of [Shadow of the Bone].

Shan Hong was silent and frowned slightly, "Go to fight on behalf of others? Who is the Qiu family?"

Beep beep beep...

On his sensor goggles, information from the younger generation of the Qiu family flashed one by one, and none of them matched the black cloak.

The aura of this black cloak is terrifying, giving Shan Hong a sense of oppression. Could it be that it was the Mesozoic generation of the Qiu family? This should not be true. In the case of the Qiu family, the Mesozoic generation of the Mesozoic generation broke the agreement.

On the roof, Lin Chuan looked around and looked at Shan Hong, saying, "I am not a member of the Qiu family, but the agreement between the owner of Qiu and your teacher is the duel between [Tidal Floating Shadow Sword] and Moqi's first sword. This is the original purpose of the battle, isn't it?"

Shan Hong didn't answer, his eyes were beating and he had a fighting spirit.

The oppression from the mysterious black cloak made him very nervous. The feeling of encountering a strong enemy made the blood in his body seem to be burning.

Yes.

For him, what he longed for this fight was a strong opponent.

"Okay. But you also want to prove that you do meet the conditions to fight in place of the Qiu family."

Shan Hong stared at the black cloak. The conditions for the fighters this time were the younger generation.

If it is the Mesozoic generation, this battle is meaningless and unfair to yourself.

"certainly."

Lin Chuan raised his hand, lifted his hood, revealing the face changed by [Shadow of the Void Bone], with sword eyebrows, starry eyes, handsome face, and a bit too young.

"this……"

Shan Hong's eyes widened suddenly, he looked at the young man, and his face suddenly turned solemn, "Okay! Then let's fight!"

Before the words were finished—

He spread his sword and followed the sword and stabbed straight out.

Bang!

The ground exploded, like a high-explosion grenade, and a hole broke out.

In the smoke and dust in the sky, a sword light rose into the sky and slashed straight down.

Before the knife energy arrived, cracks appeared on the roof, and they were crushed by the heavy knife energy.

"This is Mochi's first knife [Daoshan]."

Lin Chuan's eyes moved and his sword came into his hand. This Xinyuan Sword was the one that Qiu's hometown was mainly repaired.

The sword body shook and stood upwards.

Bang!

When the sword light fell, the heavy sword force swept over like a sea of ​​rushing, but it did not cause the sword body to tremble a little.

On the contrary, a tidal sword sound came from the sword body, and a sword light shot out, stabbing Shan Hong's vital point.

"【Tidal Floating Sword】!?"

Shan Hong took a deep breath again, and was in mid-air and fell sharply. After landing, he stretched out his left hand, held the knife in both hands, roared and slashed the knife.

Ding Ding Ding!

Like a mountain knife, one knife was slashed out, and one knife was heavy, and the sound of a knife spread like a landslide.

This is Mochi's first sword technique!

It is rumored that when Moqi first sword was young, he practiced deep in the Moqi Mountains and survived a mountain collapse. From this, he realized it and created the prototype of the technique of [Sword Mountain].

Once this knife skill is used, every time you swing a knife, you can use the power of the previous knife, and the more you will be, the more you will be, if you use it thoroughly, the knife force can be increased several times.

Facing the skill of [Blade Mountain], if you want to crack it, focus on attacking it, so that you can curb it.

Many people watching the game shook their heads secretly. The person who played for the Qiu family seemed to be young enough.

Now, he is still taking a defensive position, and he is going to lose.
To be continued...