The spring breeze entered the Jade Pass, and the rising sun filled the green mountains. At the first moment of the rising sun, Li Xianjing, the previous sword god, met the mysterious warrior from the Yamaguo.
Before anyone moved, the sword intents of the two powerhouses were already constantly clashing in mid-air, giving the originally pleasant breeze a chilly aura.
"Mr. Lee."
After a moment of confrontation, the samurai leader of Yamaguchi took the lead and said:
"I have always hated people from Shangli Kingdom the most, but you are the only Shangli person I don't hate. You are a respectable warrior and swordsman. In this battle, I hope to see your real sword skills. , please advise!"
After saying that, he held the knife in his hand and bowed to Li Xianjing again.
If other Shangli swordsmen were on the opposite side, the warrior leader of the Yamaguo would not dare to do so, because the referee has announced the start of the game, which means the game has begun. If he dares to bow, those Shangli swordsmen will definitely Shamelessly took this opportunity to launch a sneak attack on him.
But on the opposite side was Li Xianjing, the sword god of Shangli, so he was very relieved.
Hearing the heartfelt words of the warrior leader of Yamaguchi, Li Xianjing also nodded, but his expression today seemed a little wrong. He opened his mouth and said nothing, as if he was enduring something.
It really worked.
Seeing Li Xianjing's reaction, Wang You was secretly happy.
"Mr. Li, what's the matter with you?"
The warrior leader of Yamaguchi also noticed his strangeness and hurriedly asked:
"Is something uncomfortable?"
"… "
Li Xianjing waved his hand, indicating that he was fine, and then as if he could no longer hold back, his eyes were tightly closed, and then he suddenly opened, and a howl like a beast came out of his mouth:
"what---"
His howl startled everyone present, even the Yamaguchi warrior who was fighting against him was so frightened that his body trembled, and he almost couldn't hold the samurai sword in his hand.
Seeing the bloodshot in his eyes, Wang You was overjoyed, and quickly pointed at Li Xianjing and shouted:
"Not good! Li Xianjing is crazy!"
His words startled the audience, but Li Xianjing on the stage suddenly restrained his expression and changed back to the dull look he had before.
"What am I crazy about?"
He looked at Wang You and said calmly:
"This is a new move I came up with when I was living in seclusion in the countryside of Daxia. It's called Beast Cry. It's used to intimidate the enemy before fighting. How is it? Are you scared by me?"
The warrior leader of Yamaguchi said with lingering fears:
"I was really scared."
"But I just roared. Why does Prince Wang You decide that I'm crazy?"
At this time, Li Xianjing looked at Wang You again and said suspiciously.
Oops!
Wang You was startled and looked to the side, but the ordinary-looking old man disappeared into the crowd at some point.
Seeing his teammates flee, Wang You was flustered, and before he could think of an excuse, Li Xianjing's question had already blurted out:
"Could it be, what did you do to me again?"
The word "you" is used very spiritually. It expresses succinctly that Sword God Shangli has been oppressed by the royal family of his own country, and it is not the first time.
Although Shangli people are not very popular in Daxia Kingdom, Li Xianjing, the sword god of Shangli, is very respected in these three countries. It is said that Daxia warriors and Xiema Kingdom warriors are indignant, especially Those who practiced swords almost stabbed at Wang You with a murderous look.
"I fucking know, some time ago, Shangli Bangzi sent someone to say what the sword god Li has abdicated and let the virtuous at this session of the sword discussion, and the new sword god who won the duel will come to participate, I'm still thinking, How did the Sword God lose to others, and now it seems that it is indeed you bastards who are behind the scenes!"
A rude and loud voice shouted, and at the same time sent a cordial greeting from the people of Daxia to Wang You's mother:
"Poke Naoki!"
"Who is saying something disrespectful!"
Hearing the scolding, Wang Yu couldn't help but said.
"It's my dad!"
A pale-haired, tall, muscular old man walked out of the crowd and shouted at Wang Yougao:
"What? You don't agree? In the end, your father will treat you. If you have the ability, let your father see your ability!"
Wang You looked at the old man and saw that he was wearing a sleeveless gown, his arms were exposed, and his bulging biceps were almost as thick as his head.
He also carried a giant sword like a door on his back. Once the giant sword was swung, it wouldn't say any tricks, even its weight could crush a person to death.
Currently the second-ranked swordsman in Daxia Kingdom, the former owner of Hujian Villa, and the current swordsman Tan Donglai.
His one-handed door-sealing sword is so powerful that it can break through all methods. He is an outlier among swordsmen and a very difficult opponent to deal with.
Even when Li Xianjing confronted this person, it took a lot of effort. Through the skillful use of footwork and the grasp of a few tiny gaps, he was able to defeat this great swordsman with skill.
With the passage of time, this great swordsman's cultivation base and swordsmanship have become more sophisticated, and his inner qi cultivation base has reached the peak of the nine realms of real people. Wang Youmen asked himself, he still needs a little skill to fight against him.
Of course, this is an illusion caused by Shang Liren's habitual intuition. In fact, to really fight, whether it is internal qi cultivation or swordsmanship, the great swordsman Qin Donglai is above Wang You. Fifty-five, even seven or three, is very reluctant.
But as a prince of a country, Wang You replied sternly on the surface:
"Then see the real chapter under your hand!"
The two had an appointment to fight, but Wang You's framing of Li Xianjing was considered perfunctory for the time being. Li Xianjing on the stage and the warrior leader of the Demon Kingdom regrouped and faced off again.
"Mr. Lee."
Before the fight, the warrior leader of Yamaguchi confirmed for the last time:
"Does it really matter? Then Shang Liren obviously did something to you."
"Do not worry about it."
Li Xianjing's face was full of calm.
"Building foundation Tianzun protects me, come on!"
The warrior leader of Yamaguchi took a deep breath, raised his sword, shouted, and stepped forward.
The sword qi was flying, and the sword light was intertwined. The two swordsmen, at this moment, interweaved a magnificent picture with the swordsmanship in their hands.
After the thirteen moves, the blade of the Yamaguchi warrior leader was blocked, and Li Xianjing's blade was already placed on his shoulder.
"It's still a little warmer."
Shangli Sword God said calmly:
"Go back and practice again, your upper swordsmanship is not delicate enough."
The samurai leader of Yamaguchi took a deep breath and put the only remaining piece of the beloved sword back into the scabbard around his waist.
"Thanks for the pointer."
He bowed again to Li Xianjing.
"Assignment."
On the other hand, Shangli's Sword God spoke to him with a gesture from the Great Xia Kingdom.
After the victory and defeat was decided, applause broke out from the arena and gave them to these two outstanding swordsmen. After Li Xianjing and the warrior leader of the Yamaguo both left the arena, the former great swordsman Qin Donglai carried the giant sword and climbed onto the arena.
"The courtesy will be saved."
He said something to the referee, then looked at Wang Youdao:
"You're not good enough for Lao Tzu to salute, come up and die!"