"The person holding a horse lance in his hand is called Chal Khan, known as Zhan Hu. He is the son of General Chamuleng, my country of Xueyun. He has been possessed of divine power since he was a child. At the age of seventeen, he used his iron arms to kill an adult black bear. He has been trained in the army for several years. This time, he also made a special trip back from the front line to participate in a martial arts competition and recruiting brides. He is bound to win the princess."
"The guy holding a long sword is the young leader of a large clan of my Xueyun Kingdom. His name is Altay. He spent several years traveling around, including Yunzhou in your Great Wei Kingdom. He has also been to Yunzhou. His learning is quite complicated. Altay has mastered all his skills and took several years to master this exquisite sword technique. In terms of sword techniques alone, I am afraid that no one in the younger generation of my Xueyun Kingdom can compete with him. Even the princess and the other disciples of the king cannot do it."
"As for this person who just came up..."
Fatty Chen talked about Shang Zhengyu and the other two. As long as Shang Zhengyu's eyes turned, he would introduce the person specifically. Fatty Chen is really a businessman, and he can easily find information about all kinds of characters. It can be seen that he is indeed very happy in Yunxiao City.
Wanyan Jing just had a happy look. When she saw the exquisite moves, Wanyan Jing would also cheer her, but Shang Zhengyu and Ziqi were much more careful because this opportunity was quite rare, and the moves in the Northern Region were very different from those in the Central Plains, and she could learn a lot.
Especially Ziqi, his eyes were always on the man named Altay, and he did not let go of any move.
"Oh? Isn't that Tian Ying who had fought with me before? He's also?"
Shang Zhengyu immediately became interested and immediately stood up and stared at him.
Tian Ying held a single sword in his hand and slashed on the field. His opponent in this round was the Divine Power Char Khan.
Without any extra words, the two of them immediately fought to the same place.
Charkhan is worthy of being born with divine power. The first sweep of the wind made Tian Yingdun below. Originally, Honda Ying had already removed most of the powerful force, but she was still smashed back three steps and almost fell off the stage.
Charkhan was unreasonable, and the downward horse lance danced in his hands to make him powerful. This downward horse lance was specially designed for cavalry, and its structure was the same as the long one. However, the spear rod and the sharp blade in front were one section longer than the long one, so the force required to control the center of gravity was several times that of the long one.
But Charkhan's every move was as if nothing had happened. He could not feel the weight of the horse-slut. Another powerful slash was smashed. The ground on the competition platform was hit by a huge rock and suddenly a big hole was smashed. The original stone turned into fine dust and scattered everywhere, and there was not even a piece of fragments as big as a fingernail, which was completely disintegrated into gravel.
After Tian Ying fought hard, he knew that he could not compete with him, so he immediately changed his strategy. Taking advantage of the slash of Charkhan, he held a single sword and immediately followed the downward horse lance, trying to use the degree of the downward horse lance to restrain Chal Khan's performance. But at this moment, Charkhan laughed.
"Tian Ying was defeated." Shang Zhengyu knew this and then swept his eyes to another battlefield.
Sure enough, Tian Ying originally planned to use the horse-slan to restrain Char Khan, the strategy of using the downward horse spear to restrain Char Khan was completely useless. At the last moment, Char Khan actually relaxed his hands and rushed forward, and his big hands directly hugged Tian who was bullying him.
Ying, Tian Ying screamed, and wanted to resist, but found that no matter how hard he stimulated his true energy, he could not move!
"Tian Ying, I know you are very awesome, but I am even more awesome!"
Charkhan laughed and wanted to throw Tian Ying out, but Tian Ying had nowhere to take action. Is there such a light martial art that could only watch himself fall helplessly. Until he lost, Tian Ying was still dissatisfied.
"It seems that Tian Ying's luck is not very good today."
Fatty Chen saw Tian Ying was very happy when he saw it, but when he turned to Shang Zhengyu, he found a smile on the corner of Shang Zhengyu's mouth and said to himself: "Are you lucky? Not necessarily."
"How about this?" Fatty Chen suddenly came to his mind. He was not a fool, otherwise he would not have cultivated to the peak of the mundane realm and was only one step away from the momentum realm. Shang Zhengyu wanted to give him some advice, so why didn't he excited?
Shang Zhengyu smiled slightly and said slowly: "You must know that any situation can happen on the battlefield. Since Charhan is used to using this long horse-slan, he will not be afraid of someone cutting up like Tian Ying. I dare say that he must have more than one set of methods to deal with such sudden attacks as Tian Ying, but he is unwilling to show it in front of others at this time, so he used the simplest hug and throw to defeat Tian Ying."
After saying that, Shang Zhengyu paused for a moment before continuing: "If you don't believe it, keep reading."
As expected, when he met the next opponent, He Tianying was waiting for an opportunity to attack closely, and the lower plate was steady and did not give Char Khan the chance to hold the horse. As a result, Char Khan threw away the downward spear and changed the hug and threw the man into a mid-fist, which directly burst out from the field. The fist style was extremely domineering, and the gale wind carried by the fist exploded on the ring like a muffled thunder, which attracted many gazes.
"What a domineering boxing force, combined with his natural divine power, no one can match it." Shang Zhengyu's eyes narrowed slightly, because this boxing force reminded him of a mountain elder who was practicing the Cangyan Brutal War Body.
His eyes changed to another change. Altay, who held the long sword, won seven consecutive games again, and was undergoing a brief rest. His face was red and his body was covered in fine sweat, but the energy emitted by his body was even more powerful than before. Shang Zhengyu estimated that this person had practiced a method that could condense his momentum and increase his combat power through continuous combat. Otherwise, he would have ended the battle as soon as possible several times, but he had delayed it for a long time.
On the stage, Nalantuo looked at Altay with great praise. If Altay hadn't thought he had missed his best age, he would have wanted to take it back.
Now, five disciples under Nalantuo's sect, Xiao Cheng, were present, and the second disciple was Nalan Shu. As for the third and fourth brothers, they were too young and were not qualified to participate in this martial arts competition to recruit brides. The rule that Nalantuo set for this martial arts competition was that they must be older than Nalanshu, but only under five years older than they could participate. In fact, this rule has invisibly screened out many people, otherwise the number of people who signed up would be several times more popular than at this moment.
Nalantuo turned around, reached out to caress Nalanshu's temples and stroked her affectionately, and smiled and said, "Shu'er, all the young supremes of my Xueyun Kingdom gather here, are there anyone who attracts you? If a father immediately attracts him, I will talk to you in detail."
Nalan Shu shook her head and glanced at the scene, saying, "Isn't that a person breaking the rules? I'll talk about it later after the end."
Bar."
Queen Nalan didn't know what her daughter was thinking. He glanced at somewhere, sighed slightly, and said nothing.
The competition finally came to an end. Sure enough, only Xiao Cheng, Charkhan and Altay were left.
Xiao Cheng was still as calm as ever.
Charkhan was smiling and eager to try.
As for Altay, he still looked relaxed and freehand. The sword in his hand shook and suddenly burst into a sword flower in the air. This is his attitude.
But there are only three left, so the rules of fighting one by one before will not be used, otherwise it will not be fair to anyone. Suddenly, Lutuo deliberately asked Nalantuo, but Xiao Cheng took the lead and knelt on one knee at Nalantuo and said:
"Master, Xiao Cheng is willing to fight against Char Khan first and then Altay. Please agree!"
There was an uproar around, and Charkhan and Altay suddenly changed their faces. This obviously looked down on them and planned to fight against two!
"Okay, Xiao Cheng, I didn't expect you to be so arrogant! King, I, Char Khan, are willing to pick two of them in a row, and ask the King to agree!"
But Altay did not move. In his opinion, everything was all about waiting for the king to make a decision, and nothing was useful to say.
Nalantuo was hesitating, but Nalan Shu suddenly raised his sword and stood up with a decisive look: "Shu'er doesn't want to get married, but since the father is forcing Shu'er to marry her, it's better for Shu'er to end up by herself. Let's see who can defeat the Hanzhuo Sword in my hand!"
After saying that, Nalan Shu was about to jump onto the competition stage. Nalantuo hurriedly waved his hand to stop him, frowned and whispered: "Nothing, how can you end up with you!"
Nalan Shu's eyes were crystal clear. She had always been stubborn and had always acted according to her own wishes, otherwise she would not have sneaked out of the Snow Cloud Kingdom to go to the Central Plains. Originally, she had a good relationship with Shang Zhengyu in the Central Plains, but she had always regarded Shang Zhengyu as a brother who cared about her. But since she left, Nalan Shu was getting sadder. She suddenly realized that she was not as simple as she thought about Shang Zhengyu, but the sky was high and the road was far away, so it was difficult to meet again in this life.
After returning from Zhongyuan, she gradually calmed down, so Nalantuo arranged for him to invite brides and marriage. Unexpectedly, Shang Zhengyu happened to come to Yunxiao City like a sky falling from the sky, which immediately made Nalantuo happy and had more thoughts.
Or it is destined by God.
But Shang Zhengyu was not on the ring after all.
If he doesn't go, then what if he forces him to go!
Nalan Shu bit his lower lip and raised his hand to wipe the crystal clearness at the corner of his eyes. Han Zhuo's sword was unsheathed and shouted in a crying voice: "Look at you three, if anyone can defeat him, I will marry whoever I am! No one can win, then I, Nalan Shu."
"Just marry Shang Zhengyu!"
Chapter completed!