As everyone looked for fame, they saw a white-haired young man walking forward slowly. With every step he took, his body moved upwards an inch, until he reached the top of the ring. This precise skill alone made the surrounding warriors marvel in their hearts.
Reappear young heroes.
"Who are you?"
Yu Wenlang narrowed his eyes slightly, cupped his fists and saluted.
"I'll beg for defeat with my blunt sword!"
Cheng Chi clasped his hands behind his back, standing tall and proud, squinting at all living beings.
"What! He just wants to be defeated with a dull sword?"
"I have long heard that this man single-handedly rescued Nangong Feizhu's master and servant from Tianjing City..."
"I also heard that with his own strength, he defeated the four sword-wielding elders in Tianjing City. He is unstoppable!"
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As Cheng Chi introduced himself to his family, the audience suddenly exploded, and a series of comments reached Yu Wenlang's ears, which made him feel shocked and he couldn't help but carefully look at the person in front of him.
He has long white hair, tiger eyes, and a scar running through his entire face. The corners of his mouth are raised, revealing unspeakable unruliness and wildness. His long white robes are blowing in the wind, and he stands with his hands behind his back, looking down at the world.
posture.
"Hahaha... Are you the one who brought shame to the entire Tianjing City not long ago? You have an overbearing name, but you are even more arrogant!"
Jin Yuhou jumped up and came between the two of them, laughing loudly.
"What a mere Tianjing City. It's just the cornerstone under my feet!"
The shocking words and wild gesture made everyone in the audience tremble. Where did this person come from? This tone was too loud!
"Okay! It suits my taste!"
Jin Yuhou let out a loud roar, turned around and sat on the elegant chair and continued: "No matter what the result of this competition is, the blunt sword will be the guest of honor of my staff, Chu Hongfei!"
"Hahaha... I don't know whether Jin Yuhou has doubts about my strength or is too confident in Mr. Yuwen. I will win this battle without a doubt!"
Cheng Chi laughed wildly, and the gray silk ribbon around his waist fluttered in the wind, catering to his master's wild and uninhibited attitude.
"It seems that Brother Duan Dao is very confident!"
Yu Wenlang took a step forward, his aura suddenly increased sharply, the airflow around him suddenly stagnated, and a jade flute appeared in his hand. It was the warm yellow transparent jade flute that had been inserted diagonally around his waist just now.
"Confidence also depends on strength!"
Cheng Chi did not retreat but moved forward, taking one step forward and the earth shook. The sounds of "bang", "bang", and "bang" were heard endlessly. The shattered stone pillar behind him was once again impacted by the force of the element, and instantly turned into dust all over the sky.
The competition between two young talents begins. Who is the proud man of China and who is qualified to become the leader in the martial arts world? After the battle, the news will spread throughout China.
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On a cold winter's day, a green bamboo forest stood out on top of the peak. There were figures in the bamboo forest, swords were everywhere, swords were flashing, and dots of vermilion were scattered all over the quiet path until deep into the bamboo forest.
"You...who are you?"
Looking at the men in black around him, Cheng Chi stood the battle soul blade in front of him and asked in horror. He originally planned to do a few more cases and then go back to resume his life, but who knew that a group of people would appear halfway and force him here.
"The cicadas cry, the blood clouds are sad, the iron hand strikes the soul and the fire is dark, there is no trace for thousands of miles, and I will never leave my life alone!"
A cold and disdainful chant came from behind the man in black. A middle-aged man in a red python robe and a pockmarked face slowly walked out. A bloody long knife in his hand exuded a bloodthirsty brilliance in the emerald green bamboo forest.
"Boy, you are too arrogant! The size of China is not a stage for you to dominate. I, the Blood Fiend, am on the orders of the Eternal Emperor to take your dog's head!"
The blood evil sword pierced the ground for an inch, and he shouted in a cold voice. At the same time, the evil energy on his body increased sharply, and the energy around him suddenly exploded. The air flow around him was instantly disordered, turning into a tornado and sweeping Cheng Chi away.
With a "bang" sound, Cheng Chi hit the thick bamboo hard and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Days of pursuit and interception had already left him exhausted and seriously injured. At this time, he was still unable to withstand the blood evil attack.
The long knife slashed down, bringing with it strong blood, and the cold wind hit his neck. Cheng Chi was horrified but helpless. At this time, he had already lost the ability to fight and could only let others slaughter him!
"I have never fought in the wilderness for a long time. My long sword is bloodthirsty and can break people's hearts. I am used to watching the life and death of wanderers. I slaughter all the heroes with a sharp edge!"
Just when Cheng Chi's life was hanging by a thread, a cold poetry call came from high in the sky, and a "swish" sound of black sword light came out.
There was a crisp sound of "dang", and the long sword was knocked away by the sudden sword energy. The blood was fierce, and then he stepped back dozens of steps and watched intently.
I saw a person standing in front of Cheng Chi. Under the black velvet cloak, a Beijing opera face could not be seen, and the expression of the person could not be seen. The black costume was tightly packed in the large cloak. The unicorn pattern on the chest could be vaguely seen, and a hand held a hand.
The long sword emitted a black glare, and there was a moment of silence all around. All the men in black quickly gathered around the blood demon, with the sword standing on their chests, fully alert.
"This man cannot die here!"
The voice of the person who came was cold and cold, like thousands of years of ice, which made people feel chilly in their hearts.
"Do you want to get involved in the affairs of the Eternal Dynasty?"
The blood demon looked at each other with cold eyebrows and pointed his long knife at the incoming person.
"Hahaha... the Eternal Dynasty? What is that! I have only two hobbies in my life, committing evil or pursuing the ultimate in martial arts!"
The black velvet cloak suddenly flipped over and turned into a large black pounce towards the Blood Demon and others.
"Blood-drinking song!"
Feeling the oncoming hunting wind, Xue Sha's face condensed and he slashed horizontally with his long sword. A blood moon suddenly appeared behind him, and the howling sounds of ghosts and ghosts all around were heartbreaking.
The bloody sword light turned into dozens of sword shadows and struck down in the air. There was a muffled "boom" sound, bamboo leaves flew, branches scattered, rocks settled, and after the smoke and dust, there was no one left.
"This is unreasonable! Chase!"
The blood demon roared angrily and flew out.
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In the deep canyon, two figures suddenly appeared. One of them beat the other to the ground, with a bloodthirsty cold light flashing in his eyes.
"Thank you...Thank you for saving my life...Ahem...I am Cheng Chi..."
Cheng Chi coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, struggled to get up and saluted with his hands in his hands.
"Thank you, no need to do that, because I'm here to kill you too!"
The cold voice, the sarcastic tone, the cold light came out of its sheath, the figure of the man in black spun, and in an instant a head soared into the sky, bringing with it a rush of blood.
With a "boom", Cheng Chi's body was shattered into pieces by the man in black, turning into a mist of blood.
With a soft "click" sound, the Beijing opera mask fell to the ground and instantly turned into fly ash, revealing a handsome and cold face. It was Wen Lanfeng who had been traveling for many days. Wen Lanfeng looked around cautiously.
After confirming that there was no one else around, he took out a lavender pill from his arms and swallowed it, then sat cross-legged.
A moment later, Cheng Chi held the war soul blade in his hand and turned into a stream of light and ran towards the distance. At this moment, Cheng Chi's aura was even colder, his eyes flashed with cold light, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of ferocity.
Shikuhai is located on the east side of Zhulu City. It is a vast area. Most of it is made of volcanic rocks, with no grass growing and no life. About a hundred miles into Shikuhai, a stone city stands between the sky and the earth. The city walls are made from hard underground granite.
A lighthouse about three meters high is erected on the top of the wall every hundred meters. The lighthouse is shaped like a headless human figurine, holding a torch, with a blazing flame day and night, which means prosperity for all generations.