"Bang"

On the ring in the east of the city, the wooden knife in Li Yijian's hand was flew out, and there was a burst of regret around the ring.

The son of a wealthy businessman in Luoyang is the longest-time fight with this mysterious Guanzhong old man He Wangchuan so far. The two fought for more than 30 moves, which once made people think that Li Yijian had the possibility of winning.

But in the end, it was a trick that was different.

"What? This Fulong Sword is not a unique skill in the world. You may know how to use it. I am not allowed to use it?"

Chen Qiu stood with a knife.

He said to Li Yijian, who was holding his arms in front of him, who was getting up:

"It is a good thing to be strong and strong in your sword, but it is easy to break even if it is hard. There are three changes in this Dragon Sword. With hardness and softness, you can attack and defend until the end, and you can attack and defend, and you are a good martial art.

But you are not good at practicing well and always want to defeat the enemy with one sword. How can you do that?

But you are not bad, a young man.”

Chen Qiu deliberately increased his voice so that the people below could hear it clearly.

He touched the few strands of goat whiskers that were stained under his lips and said to Li Yijian:

"If you should be at the forefront of the human list, if you have any hardship, you can break through the sword technique, your mind will be strong, and you will have a great future in the future."

This is deliberately making Li Yijian famous.

But Chen Qiu didn't say it casually. This knife technique of squeezing is indeed a bit outstanding. It was probably because it was sharpened in Xiaoxiang. When the knife was given out, it also had the bloody killing energy.

If you continue practicing, it will be a matter of time before you can make breakthroughs in sword techniques.

There was a whispering in the audience, and there was also a guy named Li Yijian cheering loudly for the young master, which made Li Yijian feel happy.

The old man in front of him is really powerful in martial arts. He was recognized by him and was labeled as a third-rate expert.

"Thank you for your advice."

Li Yijian happily clasped his fists to Chen Qiu, and then walked off the stage with his arms covering.

Without Chen Qiu talking about it, a new challenger jumped onto the ring. He was dressed as a Western Region man, holding a strange knife in his hand, like a crescent moon. There were no such surprise weapons in the Central Plains.

"Crestoral Gate of the Western Regions, I'll ask you for advice."

This Western Regions people said Chinese well. Chen Qiu nodded and lifted the wooden knife in his hand.

Because there was no such a strange weapon like a crescent moon in the field, the people of the Western Regions used their own weapons. This thing was a sharp sword and they would tear their skin if they were not careful.

Some people in the audience were also making noises, saying that the Western Regions people were not particular.

The agreed discussion is up to date. Who are you a good guy with real weapons?

"Hisan He, use my knife!"

Li Yijian was also indignant in the audience. He took the Hongming sword from Zhang Xiaohu next to him and threw it onto the stage. Chen Qiu stretched out his hand and hooked it, and the familiar weapon fell into his hand.

With a hint of nostalgia, he touched the handle of Hongming's knife, and then stood with the knife, posing in a strange position.

Sword drawing technique.

There are few people in the Central Plains who have seen the samurai skills from the Japanese, but the martial arts skills in the martial arts world are blooming in the world, and there are similar swords and sword techniques.

"The blade weapon is dangerous."

Chen Qiu said in a hoarse voice:

"Let's decide the outcome with one sword, so as not to harm your life."

"The Central Plains people are arrogant."

The Western Region Swordsman was indifferent, obviously he was very confident in his Crescent Sword Technique. In the past few days, he had broken several arenas in Luoyang, and he felt that the Central Plains martial arts were just like that.

The tall Western Regions people attacked first. When the crescent sword in their hands turned, a strange sword light flashed in their chest. This was an illusion caused by the infusion of true energy and the unique sword style.

The man was like rolling in the crescent moon arc and rushing towards Chen Qiu.

But Chen Qiu did not move his body.

He supported his fingers under the Minghong sword frame, pushed the blade out of the sheath one inch, and narrowed his eyes under the mask, looking at the fierce Western Regions people rushing towards him, as if the latter's figure had turned into slow motion in his eyes.

"bass"

The sharp blade was unsheathed, like a white lightning flashing across the arena.

Everyone in the audience looked at it again. The old man from Guanzhong had already moved out of thin air and stood behind the swordsmen of the Western Regions, while the extremely fierce Western Regions people were full of shock.

The crescent knife in his hand was broken into two pieces, and the robe between his waist and abdomen was also cut open.

but

But they use the back of the knife!

He did not want to kill him, but he did not use the blade to slash him, otherwise this would cut open his waist, abdomen and spine.

"Swish"

Minghong's sword played with a sword and returned to the sheath, and Chen Qiu put it in front of him and looked at it. With a wave of his hand, the sword fell back to Li Yijian's hand.

When the audience saw such a sword-drawing skill, it was even more noisy, especially those who used the sword, who were even more like seeing the wonders of the world, they opened their eyes wide and wanted to cut the lightning upside down just now.

"I lost."

The Western Region Swordsman's expression changed several times, and his face was full of unwillingness, but as the people around him were noisy, he still had to turn back respectfully and bow to Chen Qiu, who said nothing.

He walked off the stage at the end.

Chen Qiu looked at his back and his eyes narrowed tightly.

This person

There is a problem!

The internal energy he used was clearly perceived by Chen Qiu when the two blades were intersected just now.

That is clearly the true energy of the Qi Juemen Sect’s life and death.

This thing is easy to recognize.

Although the true energy of Death Qi bursts and is very thick, it is easy to get started. After learning it, it progresses very quickly, just like a quick success method.

But there is always a kind of unreasonable falsehood, just like rootless duckweed floating on the water. During the Suzhou war that day, Chen Qiu killed too many Seven-Certain Sect members.

He would never admit his mistake in this dead true energy.

Seeing that the Western Regions people got off the arena and left with a group of friends dressed in Central Plains, Chen Qiu thought more about it.

The Demon Cult also participated in this Central Plains Martial Arts Conference?

Or, Zhang Chu has some new ideas?

"Life and Death"

Chen Qiu pursed his lips and thought to himself:

"I learned the Life Confidence from Zhang Lan, but I haven't practiced it. It seems that it's time to figure out what this group of demon sects is going to do when they come to Luoyang."

He turned around, took a sip of the cigarette pot, and said to a group of tourists from the audience:

"It's getting late today, so let's get here. I'm waiting in this ring. Tomorrow morning, on the seventh day of the seventh month, the martial arts conference will be held. I'll make friends with martial arts on this ring, and I'll accept everyone!

If you want me to guide you to wait for martial arts, and if you want to step on me, you can do whatever you want!"

It was indeed dusk.

All the major restaurants in the city began to set up signs for business. The crowd of tourists and onlookers watched the excitement and dispersed to the city. However, Li Yijian did not leave, and Jing Cangming and others who were defeated at the beginning.

After most of the people left, they went up to talk to Shen Qiu, some were very tactful and some were very direct.

For example, Li Yijian, a famous person, wanted to learn from his master on the spot.

Actually, it can be understood.

Although there are many strange people in the world, most of them are not seen by the dragon. It is rare to see ordinary people. Besides, with Chen Qiu's current martial arts, it is easy to open the door and establish a school.

With the help of Shan Gui, Xiao Tie and Zhang Lan, it is enough to build a second-rate strength.

"I won't accept your stuff!"

Faced with Li Yijian's sincere pursuit, Chen Qiu refused. He sat cross-legged on the ring, looking at the people in front of him, he smoked a cigarette and said:

"But it's not impossible to teach you how to wait. Anyway, there's nothing to do, so I'll have fun with you tonight."

Everyone was naturally overjoyed.

The next morning, under the ring in the east of the city,

New people came over, with more people than yesterday. Last night, those tourists from the world had spread the story of "the magical powers are so different, and the rivers are full of changes" throughout Luoyang.

Today, more enthusiastic people come to visit this world of wonders.

Of course, the quality of the challenger is much higher than yesterday.

"Ye Wan, a disciple of Xiaoxiang Sword Sect"

"Lin Fenghuo, a disciple of Jade Emperor Palace"
To be continued...