Because Huang Jie and Tian Zheng’s votes are the same!

Yes, exactly the same, the two tied.

Everyone looked at each other in the scene, because this was the first time in the history of the Qing clan, and no one knew what to do. We can't make another shot, right? Besides, even if we make a shot again, what if it's the same, what should we do?

Tian Zheng smiled a little, as if he was not satisfied with the result, and seemed confident; while Huang Jie had no expression on his face, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Zhao Chunfeng looked back and forth at the votes of the two, and a confused smile appeared on his face, saying that it was interesting, but it was really interesting. Then, he pressed his hands on the table and said, "According to the rules of our Qing clan, if the votes of the two are the same and no one is willing to give up on their own initiative, he will judge the level of martial arts.

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the scene immediately became excited and they all came out to make a fuss. They had a natural obsession with violence, so of course they were looking forward to seeing a wonderful battle, so the sound of cheering came one after another, and they shouted that the two of them would fight quickly.

Zhao Chunfeng looked at Tian Zheng and said, Lao Tian, ​​what do you mean?

Tian Zheng stood up. Logically speaking, I am already very old and shouldn't fight with the younger generation again.

Before Tian Zheng finished speaking, Zhao Chunfeng snatched the words and said that so, then you have to give up on your own initiative? Well, you are worthy of being an old senior among the Qing clan. This spirit is worth learning from and applauding everyone!

Monkey and I almost laughed to death. Zhao Chunfeng hated Tian Zheng so much that he wanted to take him into the ditch with every word. Tian Zheng quickly shouted before the applause rang out: "No, no, no, no. You misunderstood, I didn't say that you should give up on your own initiative. I think although I am old, I still have to fight to the last line. Only in this way can I set an example for young people and be in line with the spirit of our Qing tribe!"

Zhao Chunfeng cursed and said, since you don’t give up, don’t talk nonsense. Okay, come up and have a competition on site, regardless of life or death, until someone admits defeat or dies in battle!

There was another cheer at the scene, and Tian Zheng and Huang Jie stood up from different corners and walked onto the stage.

I asked the monkey nervously, could Huang Jie beat him?

The monkey was silent for a moment and said it might be difficult. Although Tian Zheng looked as stupid as a pig, he was known as the second master of the Qing clan, and his strength was only below the Qing Scorpion!

I said what to do?

The monkey still shook his head and said that this kind of competition was in full view of everyone, so we can't help, so let's see.

I turned around and looked up at the stage. Tian Zheng and Huang Jie were already standing aside, holding their knives in their hands. Zhao Chunfeng's expression looked a little irritable. He first explained the rules. Then he said: "Although life and death are not a matter of life and death, they are their own brothers after all, so they should be merciless. If they can't beat them, don't hold on and just admit defeat. There is still a chance next time."

When Zhao Chunfeng said this, he looked at Huang Jie intentionally or unintentionally, as if reminding him. Tian Zheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, patriarch, I will definitely show mercy. After all, Huang Jie is the treasure of our Qing clan."

Zhao Chunfeng glared at him fiercely and said nonchalantly!

Then he said: "Start!"

Huang Jie and Tian Zheng were at the same time, and they fought together in an instant. The two swords collided, making a "ding-ding-dang" sound. Huang Jie held a strange dragon sword with blue light and a strange look, while Tian Zheng held an ordinary dark simple knife; in terms of momentum, the cold Huang Jie was far better than Tian Zheng who was smiling, but once the fight started, there was no difference between the winners; the two masters fought, and each move and every move they made was perfect to the extreme. Everyone at the scene rarely saw such a wonderful fight, and they all watched with their breaths on their faces.

Although the two looked to have a draw for the time being, Monkey and I showed a hint of anxiety, because we could see that Huang Jie could not resist it. Huang Jie's Huilong Sword has always been in a big way, with a strong style above strength, and a powerful dragon sword made of special steel. The power can be said to be invincible; but Tian Zheng also walked in this style, and it looked even more fierce and tough than Huang Jie, and it also had a little strange and unpredictable style, which forced Huang Jie to retreat repeatedly, which did not match his appearance at all.

The monkey sighed lightly: "Of course, the strength should not be underestimated if he has been the prince of the Qing clan for nine consecutive years."

"What should I do?"

As soon as I asked, I heard a "swish" sound. Tian Zheng suddenly slashed Huang Jie in the chest with a fierce knife. Huang Jie immediately used the dragon sword to block it. After hearing the "clang" sound, Tian Zheng did not move at all, but Huang Jie took several steps backwards in succession.

Although Huang Jie had nothing to do, Monkey and I became nervous suddenly, because this showed that Huang Jie's strength had been almost exhausted and we were unable to resist Tian Zheng's attack anymore, so we were afraid that we would be even more embarrassed next. But in this open competition, Monkey and I couldn't help. Monkey could not quietly shoot Tian Zheng's thigh with a flying knife, right? Not to mention that they would definitely be discovered in public view, and Huang Jie would definitely not want us to use such a trick. He hoped to seize the position of prince with a dignified and dignified manner!

Not only us, Zhao Chunfeng became nervous and said, "Son, is it okay?"

Huang Jie shook his head and continued to move up with the knife.

"Young man, not bad!" Tian Zheng looked at Huang Jie with approval, showing the kindness of his elders on the surface, but exuding disdain for being above him.

The two fought again, and their strength became stronger and faster. Those who knew a little bit of kung fu could see that Huang Jie could no longer hold on and was completely beaten by Tian Zheng. But how long after, Tian Zheng caught another chance and slashed Huang Jie's thigh with a knife, and blood immediately poured out.

The monkey clenched his fists and stared at Tian Zheng with his eyes fixed on him.

"Son!" Zhao Chunfeng also screamed.

Huang Jie shook his head and said that he was fine and rushed forward with a knife again.

After suffering this minor injury, Huang Jie would definitely not admit defeat, but this was undoubtedly an extremely bad start. Unless Huang Jie had a magical strategy to defeat the enemy, he could only be continuously weakened by Tian Zheng. Sure enough, not long after the two of them fought, Tian Zheng slashed Huang Jie's chest with one knife. This time Huang Jie's body flew out like a kite with a broken string, hitting the wall with a thump, and then fell down again, with blood on his chest red.

"son!"

Zhao Chunfeng didn't care about his identity as the patriarch and finally rushed over.

Huang Jie waved his hand and rejected Zhao Chunfeng's kindness. He then signaled that he was fine, and then stood up with the Huilong sword. His face was terrible and his eyes were staring at Tian Zheng. The monkey beside me also bit his teeth and made a sound. In fact, I always thought that the monkey and Huang Jie had a better relationship, because he would sneak into the territory of the Qing tribe regardless of his life to see Huang Jie take the position of the prince; and I stayed in Inaochuan for so long. I experienced danger several times, but I never saw him come once.

Of course, perhaps it is not dangerous enough to the monkey.

In the stands, Huang Jie was already injured twice, with blood on one part of his thigh and one part of his chest, but Tian Zheng didn't have a scar. Before the next confrontation began, there was already a buzzing sound at the scene, and the discussions were heard one after another.

"Huang Jie is probably going to lose."

"That's sure, ginger is still so spicy."

"What a pity. I might win if I practice for a few more years. Now, alas."

Zhao Chunfeng checked Huang Jie's injuries, turned around and glared at Tian Zheng, saying, "Old Tian, ​​they are all his own people, why are you doing such heavy hands?"

Zhao Chunfeng is so partial, it is logical that Tian Zheng should be angry, but he apologized repeatedly and whispered in a gentle voice, saying sorry, apologized silently, and accidentally hurt his nephew. Huang Jie, are you okay? Why don’t we stop beating again? I feel sorry for you even if you do this.

Huang Jie said "Oh" and said, "Are you going to admit defeat?"

Tian Zheng looked blue with a grimace, "How is that possible?"

"Then what nonsense, keep going!"

Tian Zheng looked at Zhao Chunfeng and said, "Clan leader, it's not my fault."

Zhao Chunfeng looked disgusted and said less nonsense. My son said to continue, then continue! But I warn you, you'd better take it lightly, otherwise I won't let you go!

This is not biased, I just want to play for Huang Jie, right?

Tian Zheng said this was yes and fought with Huang Jie again; Huang Jie was already seriously injured. Tian Zheng was still unscathed. It is conceivable who is stronger and who is weak. But how long after, Tian Zheng seized another opportunity and slashed at Huang Jie's brothers with a fierce sword. Huang Jie flew out again.

"son!"

This time, Zhao Chunfeng finally couldn't help it and rushed forward to help Huang Jie up. He hit his chest twice, but it might be a life-threatening death. Moreover, Huang Jie's chest was indeed covered in blood, and no one except him knew what the injury was.

"Old Tian, ​​I **!" Zhao Chunfeng turned around and sweared angrily.

"Class leader, swords have no eyes." Tian Zheng still looked apologized, "I feel sorry for you too. If you don't let your nephew admit defeat, he will die if this continues."

How could Zhao Chunfeng not see it?

While looking at Huang Jie, he agreed to let his son stop beating. If this time doesn't work, there will be another time. He is old and you are still young. Sooner or later, you will be able to fight him one day.

Tian Zheng looked at all this with a smile, as if the position of "Prince" had been included in his pocket.

"This kid is really calm." The monkey beside me gritted his teeth and said, "It's time to take out his killer weapon, unless he wants to keep a low profile and prepare to take the prince again in the next session. But it will take three years later, can he wait that long?"

Killer weapon?

Yes, Huang Jie has a killer weapon, we all know this.

"good."

Just when everyone felt sorry for Huang Jie and even Zhao Chunfeng advised him to admit defeat, Huang Jie slowly stood up and looked at Tian Zheng opposite him and said two words.

"What's good?" Tian Zheng looked confused.

"Your swordsmanship is good," said Huang Jie.

"It's okay, if you want to learn, I can teach you." Tian Zheng continued to smile.

"Say two things."

Huang Jie said while tearing his clothes.

"First, don't call me nephew, we're not that familiar." The bloody clothes were torn off. In addition to revealing the bloody wound on the chest and the strong muscles around them, there were also several strange metal strips tied to the waist.

"Second, it's been a long time since no one forced me to use all my strength. You should feel honored." Huang Jie said, picking off one of the metal strips. The metal strips fell to the ground. They looked light, but they "thumped" and smashed the ground into a pit.

Seeing this scene, the audience was shocked, and Tian Zheng also changed his color!
Chapter completed!