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Zhang Liang uttered shocking words and single-handedly challenged the Six Sword Slaves. In an instant, the whole place fell into silence. Almost everyone looked at Zhang Liang with incredible eyes. Even the banquet was silent. The Yin Yang family's guardian star soul couldn't help but sneer: "I really don't know how high the sky is."
"This..." Even the Confucian disciples felt it was incredible, "Third Master actually wants to challenge Six Swordsmen alone?!"
Gongsun Linglong was also surprised and said: "Such arrogance is really not like Mr. Zhang San's style."
Only a few people, including Jiang Chen, Chu Nan Gong, Xunzi, and Master Xiaomeng, understood the reason why Zhang Liang did this, but they had no intention of saying it. After all, sometimes wisdom is also part of strength.
Luan Shen might not be able to guess Zhang Liang's intention, but he felt that he was being slighted. He responded coldly: "I am enough to deal with you on my own, but you are not qualified enough for the six of us to attack together!"
Zhang Liang said calmly: "Young Master has already agreed to Zifang's request just now. I heard that the six persons in one have amazing skills. I feel like I have been taught a lesson. I am very honored."
Before the Six Sword Slave could respond, Zhao Gao sneered and said, "Since Mr. Zhang Liang insists on his request, how about you guys teach him a lesson together."
As soon as he finished speaking, He saw six figures that were strange and illusory. In the blink of an eye, they surrounded Zhang Liang, and invisible Qi machines all locked onto Zhang Liang.
"Quick fight, quick decision." Zhen Gang said in a deep voice, and in an instant, the six men and seven swords were unsheathed in an instant, and their sharp points were all pointed at Zhang Liang's vital points.
"Can you please introduce the six masters of ancient famous swords?" Zhang Liang said with a smile: "How about we discuss Tao first and then compete with swords?"
Zhen Gang only replied in a deep voice: "Weapons are ruthless, sir, be careful." After saying this, the six people moved together, and the cold sword light flashed in an instant, which was the most terrifying ruthless killing!
Zhang Liang originally planned to lose this round, so when faced with the strong attack of the Six Sword Slaves, he had no defense at all. Of course, he also had no ability to defend. With one against six, his strength was compared to Jiang Chen. The gap is really too big, and there is even no comparability at all.
"stop!"
At the critical moment, between life and death, I was shocked to hear Fusu shout loudly, and the swords of the Six Sword Slaves all stopped less than an inch away from the vital points of Zhang Liang's body.
Jiang Chen chuckled. He knew Zhang Liang's thoughts very well. He just wanted to use his own power to consume six of the enemy's combat forces at once to prepare for the second and third games. The so-called Tian Ji horse racing. So true.
Sure enough, Zhang Liang said with regret on the court: "It seems that in terms of hard work, I am indeed no match for you!" However, when he said this, there was clearly a smile on his face that seemed to have succeeded. No matter what the process was, he had achieved his goal, and that was enough.
"Zifang, the power of your words and swords is not small, no less powerful than a snare weapon!" Fusu said with a smile: "In this case, you two will consider it a draw."
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but their faces froze, and they expressed confusion about Fusu's judgment. Everyone's face showed a bit of confusion.
"Yes." Although Zhao Gao was equally puzzled, he immediately chose to follow Young Master Fusu's words, and then ordered in a deep voice: "Six Sword Slave, retreat."
There was a silent response, maybe they were also dissatisfied with this in their hearts, but they still returned their swords to their sheaths and withdrew from the battlefield in the garden. Luan Shen walked at the end, and when passing by Zhang Liang, he couldn't help but snorted: "Young master is here this time, will you have a chance next time?"
Zhang Liang smiled, as if he didn't care about this, and turned to Fusu and said respectfully: "Zifang's skills are not as good as others, it all depends on the master's kindness and consideration, and the king's style, Zifang admires him!"
"We just had a fierce fight and the ovary was very exhausted. Let's go and rest." Fusu waved his order with a smile, but then turned to look at Li Si, who understood and quickly stood up.
"The last sword discussion in Zifang certainly showed us the power of Confucian rhetoric, but -" At this point, he changed the topic and said coldly: "I hope this time, we can see some real talents!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Sheng Qi striding into the arena with a huge shield on his back. He glanced coldly at the Confucian group and asked in a deep voice: "I wonder who from the Confucian family is coming to challenge!"
"I'll take the challenge." Without the slightest hesitation, Yan Lu, the second master of Xiaoshengxian Manor, stood up immediately and walked to the opposite side of Sheng Qi.
Sheng Qi looked at Yan Lu with empty hands and asked in a deep voice, "You don't use weapons?"
Yan Lu smiled slightly, then turned over his hand and took out an emerald green sword hilt, and said calmly: "This is my weapon, please enlighten me!"
"What tricks are you playing again?!" Sheng Qi's eyes burst out with an inexplicable angry and fierce light. He would not be led by the other party's words like the Six Sword Slaves. At that moment, the prefects were swinging the giant tower, Unparalleled sharpness, the force of the attack went straight to Yan Lu, and the strong aura swept across the scene, domineering and domineering.
"Hmph!" Frightened by Sheng Qi's sudden attack, Gongsun Linglong couldn't help but cursed: "This death row prisoner did not wait for others to draw their swords. How barbaric!"
"Is it barbaric?" Jiang Chen's eyes glowed: "The seemingly barbaric approach is not a strategy. The best way to control the battle situation is often to take the lead in attacking. As the saying goes, strike first to gain the upper hand. , and you will suffer disaster if you attack later, of course, provided that you don’t encounter an enemy who is too good at defending.”
In an instant, both sides had exchanged several moves. Sheng Qi attacked quickly and fiercely, but Yan Lu remained calm and calm, moving around with his body movements. Although it was dangerous, there was no hint of reluctance.
"If you don't draw your sword, someone will die." Sheng Qi said in a deep voice: "You should know that I will never show mercy to you."
"The sword is in your hand, please be careful." The moment Yan Lu spoke with a smile, he saw the emerald green sword hilt in his hand spitting out a faint edge against the sun.
"This is..." Fusu couldn't help but said in surprise: "The Light Sword, the legendary invisible sword, can only appear in places with light."
"Yes, it's Hanguang." Jiang Chen introduced with a smile: "Feng Huxu's sword score ranks sixteenth, and it is one of the "Kong San Swords" recorded in "Liezi Tang Wen". It is invisible, and luck is It doesn't know what it touches, it disappears without any boundaries, and it passes by things without noticing them. This is the magic of this sword."
While the two were talking, the battle in the field was already fierce. Sheng Qi used his supreme power to move the giant palace. His sword skills were wide open and powerful, and every move seemed to have the ability to split mountains and slay mountains. Yan Lu was calm. Calm and calm, any momentum that came before him completely disappeared. Any sword move he parried would be exhausted with all his strength. Sheng Qi was the main attacker and Yan Lu was the main defender. In a moment, The two of them fought each other for hundreds of moves, but it was always hard to tell the winner.
"The power of Juque is extremely overbearing. It has obviously suppressed Hanguang's power, but Shengqi's attack has never been able to restrain his opponent." Fusu couldn't help but have a look of doubt in his eyes.
But Master Xiaomeng saw through the key. Her eyes were fixed on Yan Lu: "Condensing the body, hiding wisdom, leaving the practice to know, hiding among all living beings, I really didn't expect that Confucianism's "sitting and forgetfulness" The mentality is secretly consistent with Taoism."
"When you are weak, you become weak, and you forget your mental skills." Zhao Gao said with a clear look at the same time: "The strange cultivation level is very interesting."
"Huh?" Jiang Chen groaned, and there was also a hint of interest in Jiang Chen's eyes: "Sheng Qi will be strong when he is strong, and Yan Lu will be weak when he is weak. The two of them are really good opponents!"
"Any battle is about winning or losing. If you don't seek victory, you can't attack or defend. However, the second junior brother is just a strange person who has nothing to do with the world." Fu Nian suddenly became determined.
"A gentleman has no fight, has light but is invisible, sits and forgets without intention..." Chu Nan Gong couldn't help but admire it secretly: "These three appear in one person at the same time, they fit perfectly. , It’s really rare, and it also makes Yan Lu enter a state of absolute nothingness.”
"Nangong." Gongsun Linglong suddenly asked: "Which one of them do you think will win?"
"Who will win? That old man really doesn't know." Chu Nan Gong chuckled and said: "But I know that Yan Lu with Hanguang will never win." No one had time to react, but they heard him say again. : "Of course, he will never lose..."