"That's right. I'm afraid I don't have the ability to see through the huge waves. I can't even climb Qianren Island. What's the use of setting up a gentleman?"

"But maybe it's because they know themselves and know that they are weak, so they are embarrassed to speak."

Seeing that Xiao Chen had not spoken for a long time, some warriors who had long disliked him spoke sarcastically and sarcastically.

If it weren't for Su Xiaoxiao's face, I'm afraid the more unpleasant words would come out. This is the reality of Tianwu University 6. Without strong strength, you will not be respected by others no matter where you are.

Xiao Chen's face remained unchanged, and he didn't care about these words. He tightly held the Yueying Knife in his hand to stop Jin Dabao and Su Xiaoxiao who wanted to argue for him.

The best argument can only be proved by the knife in your hand. No matter how loud the words are, it is better to use the knife to make it directly.

Jin Wuji felt unhappy about Xiao Chen's failure to establish a gentleman. So many people agreed, but you, a master of Qin, did not establish a new position.

It was obvious that he didn't give him Jin Wuji's face, but the other party was Su Xiaoxiao's friend, so he couldn't show it too clearly.

A smile appeared on his face again, and Jin Wuji said loudly: "Since we have made a gentleman's posture, let's not say much, start the competition. Everyone can stop by, hold a competition at a time, and then everyone comments so that everyone can have some insights."

After Jin Wuji finished speaking, two people immediately walked into the open space on the floor, and the empty space of the wine table was emptied. If it were just a general exchange, it would be far enough.

"Two, please remember to stop hurting the harmony." Jin Wuji was both the host and half of the referee. When he saw someone discussing, he once again told him not to hurt the harmony.

"Haha, Brother Jin, don't worry, I, Liu Meng, know the right way and will never hurt Brother Zhou."

"Brother Jin, please rest assured. I can only use 50% of my strength at most."

The two people who came out had a chuckling face and a calm tone, but the smell of gunpowder between them was very strong, and they fought against each other and did not give in.

Jin Wuji frowned slightly, sat next to Yue Chenxi again, and said, "Let's start!"

boom!

After the words came, the two of them made a move, and their fists and feet touched each other in the air, and the fierce energy dissipated and they retreated ten meters.

After a moment, he quickly stepped forward and started to fight quickly. One person was riding a fire red light column, while the other person was flowing with an invisible wind energy.

It turned out that one of them understood the artistic conception of fire and the other understood the artistic conception of wind. They both had quite high attainments depending on the situation on the field.

After hundreds of punches and kicks, the two of them were equal and retreated. This time they finally got real.

Liu Meng took off the big knife on his back. The knife was three inches wide and six feet long, but it was a fierce thick-backed knife. As soon as he moved his mind, he immediately climbed the fiery red flames on the blade.

The warrior named Zhou took out two long swords from the space ring with his palms and held them tightly in his hands. It turned out to be a rare double sword flow.

The sword is five feet long and three minutes wide, and the sword body is transparent and white, and it is shining with a cold light. Small whirlwinds flow from time to time from above the sword blade.

Bang bang bang bang!

The two of them roared angrily and rushed towards each other. The Zhou warrior took advantage of the unique degree of Feng's artistic conception to keep making moves around Liu Meng, and the two long swords danced up and down.

The sword shadows flew, forming a light curtain to cover Liu Meng. The speed was so fast that it suppressed Liu Meng so hard that he could only turn his back hand from time to time.

Although Liu Meng made few moves and spent most of his time dodging, he would take action with a loud bang and destroy the opponent's long-prepared killer move in advance.

So for a moment, no one could do anything to each other. Just looking at the scene, the warrior named Zhou had a great advantage because Liu Meng could not keep up with his level at all.

Jin Dabao introduced from the side: "These two men entered the second round in the last Five Kingdoms Championship. The one with the knife was Liu Meng, and the one with the double sword was Zhou Lingheng. In their respective countries, they can be regarded as first-class experts. Now they have the strength of the lower-grade Martial King."

"The talents of the Great Qin State and Ji Changkong and others should not be much different, but their domestic competition is fiercer than that of Qin State, so their current strength is stronger than that of Ji Changkong."

Xiao Chen nodded and agreed with Jin Dabao's opinion. Both of them realized their respective artistic conceptions to the realm of great success, which was still a long way from the perfection of great success, but it was not easy to be able to reach this point in this way of cultivation.

"Who do you think can win?" Jin Dabao asked, looking at the two people in the fierce battle.

Xiao Chen thought for a while and said, "Liu Meng, he has a deeper understanding of the artistic conception of fire. He already has a little of his own things in it. Every time he makes a move, he can instantly break up the opponent's advantage accumulated by using countless moves."

"In contrast, Zhou Lingheng only used the level of Feng Zhi's artistic conception and had no personal understanding at all. I guess his understanding of this artistic conception is likely to be personally guided and improved by the famous teacher, not by his own understanding."

The artistic conception of the wind is not just about degree. When Xiao Chen and Murong Chong fought, they understood that they were agile, ethereal, invisible, casual, and ostentatious. These are the characteristics of the artistic conception of the wind.

When Yue Chenxi, beside Jin Wuji, heard this, a strange look flashed in his eyes and looked at Xiao Chen with some confusion. As far as he knew, Zhou Lingheng's artistic conception was indeed his master personally guided and improved it.

"You are a little top-grade martial master. When is it your turn to comment on the battle between King Wu? Where did you see that Zhou Lingheng is going to be defeated? If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, don't flash your tongue."

Seeing that Xiao Chen said that Zhou Lingheng was going to lose, a warrior with good relationships in Zhou Lingheng immediately retorted loudly.

One person next to him also said, "That's right, Liu Meng, who was suppressed by Zhou Lingheng, even his backhand ability is very limited, how could he lose?"

"This party, Mr. Jin did not invite you. Don't talk nonsense if you come uninvited. Just watch it carefully. When you arrive at the realm of King Wu, you will be talking."

Jin Dabao was furious and was about to curse, but Xiao Li stopped him and said lightly: "Within three moves, Zhou Lingheng will be defeated, don't worry about what they say."

Some clowns are just jumping, and Xiao Chen is too lazy to pay attention to it. He will slap them in the face when the facts come out later.

"Ignorance, how could Liu Meng win within three moves?"

"Zhou Lingheng suppressed Liu Meng, and it was difficult to fight back. How could he be defeated? He defeated three more moves. The ignorant child knew nothing about it."

"I'm afraid this person has been in the Great Qin Kingdom for a long time. I don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is. I really think that if I leave the Great Qin Kingdom, I can still be the leader as before."

"The five countries at the bottom of the country in the Great Qin State are also very embarrassed to express their opinions here."

The battle on the field continued, and there was no distraction due to off-field discussions. A master who is already in this realm, if he is so easily affected by the external environment, it is difficult to be called a genius.

Zhou Lingheng roared the two swords dance, and the sword wind blew up, which shocked Liu Meng again and his momentum continued to rise.

When the momentum was about to rise to its peak, Zhou Lingheng's eyes narrowed, his swords merged, and he was ready to use his killer move to end the battle.

clang!

But at this moment, Liu Meng suddenly took action, and once again, when Zhou Lingheng was at its peak, he used the surging flame sword energy to force Zhou Lingheng's killer move back.

This is the third time. Zhou Lingheng's killing moves were broken by Liu Meng in advance, and each time he was hit back to the bottom when his momentum accumulated to the peak.

Jin Wuji and Yue Chenxi shook their heads gently at the same time. As the saying goes, things are only three times, and if they have not succeeded three times, there will be no chance to win. Zhou Lingheng is going to lose.

Damn it, he actually broke it again. Zhou Lingheng felt an impatient feeling in his heart, but he didn't care too much. The other party couldn't catch up with him, and his aura could accumulate again.

boom!

Just as Zhou Lingheng was about to revive his strength, Liu Meng suddenly laughed wildly and said, "Brother Zhou, you don't think you still have a chance to get up!"

Liu Meng's aura that had been suppressing exploded with a bang. A wisp of flame under his feet soared into the air. A ferocious beast above his head, flapping its claws, roaring and barking.

Under the roar of the evil beast, Liu Meng's fire mood was raised to the extreme, completely suppressing Zhou Lingheng, whose momentum fell to the bottom of the valley. The stroke mood was quickly squeezed by the fire mood.

Soon he was pressed tightly in a corner and could not move. Zhou Lingheng's face changed drastically. After that, his artistic conception was suppressed, and my degree could not be an advantage.

Liu Meng drew his sword and slashed it down. Zhou Lingheng put the two swords together and resisted it tightly, but his strength was not as good as Liu Meng.

At this moment, the artistic conception was completely suppressed, and it was even more unstoppable. Sweat dripped from the forehead, supporting it with great pain.

"defeat!"

Liu Meng shouted lightly and stepped forward. The entire fourth floor shook slightly for a few times. A huge force came. Zhou Lingheng was immediately knocked out and fell to the ground hard.

Zhou Lingheng was defeated, within three moves, and really within three moves, which was not different from what Xiao Chen said. For a moment, the person who spoke to mock Xiao Chen before suddenly felt his face lost and was ashamed.

"Why is this kid really guessed correctly? He really only has the cultivation level of a top-grade martial master!"

"Those who guessed must be random guessing. We can't see it. How could he see it?" The few people felt depressed and said as long as they deceived themselves.

"Yes, I must be guessing it, but even so, it's really unhappy to see how he looks. It's too arrogant."

"If the little girl hadn't been here, I would have been unable to help myself and would have taught this kid a lesson."

"Uh, it seems that someone can't help it anymore. Bai Shuiheng has already gone up."

A man in white clothes and a long sword around his waist walked calmly to Xiao Chen and said lightly: "Bai Shuiheng, I heard your comments just now, and seemed to have some strength. I want to ask for advice, but I don't know if it is possible."

The fat man whispered: "This guy is Zhou Lingheng's friend. It's best to be careful."
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