Yang Buwei next to him looked shocked as he watched the two people on the ring attacking each other.
"I really can't see the movements of that great swordsman clearly."
Wang Gensheng shook his head and said slowly: "It's flashy."
I saw that every attack from the great swordsman in the arena was easily resisted by the man with the broad sword, and the force was not very strong.
On the contrary, the man with the broad sword is more powerful than the sword master.
After a few rounds, the great swordsman was clearly unable to do what he wanted, and his attack speed also slowed down significantly.
The two people on the ring had already decided the winner in Wang Gensheng's eyes.
He had no desire to continue looking, so he immediately lowered his head and looked into the crowd, because Wang Gensheng was very sure that what he saw was Wu Chi.
Unfortunately, there were so many people on the riverside that I could only see the surging heads and could not see their faces at all.
It is not easy to find a familiar person in this huge crowd.
At this moment, Wang Gensheng felt someone tap his shoulder.
He turned around suddenly and saw Li Danxia and Xiaoyu looking at him with smiles.
What made Wang Gensheng very curious was that Xiaoyu's mental outlook was very different from that of two days ago.
Wang Gensheng immediately used his spiritual consciousness to investigate, and was surprised to find that Xiaoyu had already entered the Qi refining stage.
There is a very weak energy in the Dantian that is slowly condensing.
"Is it the habit of you Kyoto monks to find out the details of people as soon as they meet?"
Li Danxia crossed her arms in front of her chest and said arrogantly.
Wang Gensheng smiled slightly and did not refute her, but said softly to Xiaoyu.
"Follow this young lady carefully."
"Um!"
When facing Wang Gensheng, Xiaoyu seemed very timid.
Then, Wang Gensheng turned around and looked at the ring. At this time, the great swordsman was completely in a dilemma.
Forced to the edge of the ring by the man with the broad sword, the outcome was already very clear.
Wang Gensheng shook his head at him and continued to wander among the crowd.
Suddenly a familiar face appeared in the crowd, and Wang Gensheng immediately locked onto it with his spiritual consciousness, making it inevitable to avoid him.
"Brother Yang, I'll come as soon as I go."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Gensheng threw the Shui Han Sword and wielded it directly from the eighth floor attic.
For a moment, all eyes were focused on Wang Gensheng, who was descending from the 8th floor attic with a sword.
Before Li Si could stop him, Wang Gensheng was already in the crowd and could only say something helpless.
"broken!"
Yang Buwei looked at Li Si anxiously and asked.
"What's the meaning?"
"Brother Gensheng's behavior will be considered provocative and can easily be challenged by others."
The words just fell.
"Bang!"
A loud noise came from the bottom of the attic, and in an instant Wang Gensheng flew back to the 8th floor attic with his sword.
At the same time, his right hand tightly grasped a person's collar.
"Wu Chi? It's really you." Yang Buwei couldn't help but say.
At this moment, the man with the broad sword in the ring shouted loudly to the next floor.
"The one who wielded the sword just now, I want to challenge you!"
As soon as Wang Gensheng heard this, he saw that everyone present was looking at him.
Wang Gensheng didn't react for a while.
"What are you looking at me for? You're not talking to me."
Li Si shook his head helplessly.
"Brother Gensheng is just talking to you. He is challenging you. If you don't accept it, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you."
Wang Gensheng's eyes were as bright as a flash, and he glanced at the man with the broadsword on the ring.
He turned back to Yang Buwei and said, "Brother Yang, I'll come as soon as I go. Watch Wu Chi."
After saying that, he jumped up, stepped on his sword and flew towards the ring.
The speed was twice as fast as the great swordsman just now.
He arrived at the ring in the blink of an eye, looked at the broad-sword man coldly and said with his hands clasped in his fists.
"Brother, I don't mean to offend. If you want to challenge me, I will gladly accept it, but you have to think clearly."
"You already won a game just now. If you lose to me, you won't be able to lose face."
Because he had already defeated the great swordsman, the man with the broad sword was now very arrogant and confident.
"Stop talking nonsense and please take action."
Wang Gensheng immediately used Ghost Shadow, leaving an afterimage on the ring, and then came behind the man with the broad sword.
A kick flew out and hit his back directly in the middle of the shoulder blades, instantly making the man with the broadsword lose his mobility.
The breath was stuck in his throat and he couldn't get out. After a while, the man with the broad knife coughed and coughed the breath out.
The crowds on both sides suddenly cheered, and Wang Gensheng didn't know whether he was cheering for himself or laughing at the man with the broadsword.
Because he still had to go back to find out what happened to Wu Chi, Wang Gensheng wanted to resolve it quickly.
After the broad-sword man reacted, Wang Gensheng used Ghost Step again to come behind him.
However, this time the man with the broad sword seemed to have gained experience. After Wang Gensheng disappeared, he immediately turned around and kicked out.
They collided heavily with Wang Gensheng's flying kick.
Suddenly, a powerful wave of energy caused the turbulent river water to boil.
This kick shocked Wang Gensheng. He didn't expect that the opponent could withstand his full blow.
The two men's skills collided and lasted for 10 seconds. The man with the broad knife couldn't hold on and was bounced several 10 meters away.
Wang Gensheng took half a step back and steadied himself.
"You are not a monk from the Fog City, why did you appear at the Thousand Lanterns Society?"
After the broad-sword man stabilized his affection, he asked sharply.
Wang Gensheng looked back at the 8th floor attic.
I saw Yang Buwei waving his hand from the attic, and then Wang Gensheng no longer worried, turned his head and said to the man with the broad knife.
"I am a monk in Kyoto. Li Si invited me to come to the Thousand Lantern Festival. If you have any objections, you can go to him."
"If you insist on competing with me, I will stay with you until the end."
Wang Gensheng, who is in the ring at this time, represents the face of the monks in Kyoto City, and he can only win, not lose.
The man with the broad sword didn't say anything after hearing this, he directly raised his sword and slashed at Wang Gensheng.
Everyone present knew very well that the two people on the stage represented two different capitals.
When Li Si saw that the competition had begun in the ring, he had no intention of stopping it. He also wanted to see how strong Wang Gensheng was.
Although there were many people shouting at the bottom of the attic to tell Wang Gensheng to get out of the ring, Dang Li Si turned a deaf ear.
The man with the broad sword jumped up, held the sword in both hands, and slashed towards Wang Gensheng.
Wang Gensheng half-squinted his eyes, and in his eyes the movements of the man expanding the knife were clearly visible as if in slow motion.
I stood on the spot and turned sideways to avoid his attack, and then the man with the broadsword took advantage of the situation and made a horizontal slash.
Wang Gensheng took a step and a half back and easily dodged his attack.
Although every time the man with the broad sword made a move, he felt like he was going to hit Wang Gensheng, but he always failed.