Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 67 The Strongest Ding Engaged

Chapter 67 The Strongest Ding Engages

The spacious elders square was crowded, and everyone on the field was still arguing about the duel between Lin Fenghuo and the fifth Xiaoxiao.

"I think this test is a little unfair to the fifth Xiaoxiao." A man wearing a Confucian shirt said to the people around him.

"Lin Young Master, from the point of view of the exercises and the style of fighting the enemy, he is taking the approach of melee combat. The fifth Xiaoxiao is obviously a fighting method of long-range harassment and close-range sneak attacks. The two face to face. , obviously the fifth Xiaoxiao suffers somewhat."

A round-faced man next to him continued: "I think both of them are very good, and it makes sense for whoever wins. How can there be an absolutely fair competition? To put it this way, Lin Fenghuo is only ten years old, and he is almost older than himself. A six-year-old opponent, no matter what method he uses, as long as he can win, he is the clear winner."

After listening to the words of the round-faced man, the man in the Confucian shirt nodded secretly, agreeing with the other party's point of view.

At this time, in the open space in the middle of the main venue, more than a dozen craftsmen have repaired the broken bluestone slabs. Zhao Yunming stood on the ring again and said solemnly:
"Then next, the third test will be held, and the champions of both sides will take their place."

In the ceiling, Zhao Long didn't care about the gazes cast on him, stood up calmly, pressed the hat he was wearing on his head, and walked towards the arena in a hurry.

Zhou Di, who was not far away, stared at Zhao Long curiously. In fact, he had noticed him from the second day of the martial arts competition.After all, being able to be the first master warrior to hang a flag must not be underestimated.

There are even rumors from those who have played against him that Zhao Long is the strongest martial artist in the field of strong men!But most people scoff at such rumors.Most of them thought it was the defeated generals who lost to Zhao Long and deliberately exaggerated their strength to find reasons for their defeat.

Although Zhao Long is only 12 years old, his stature is over seven feet (Note 1), close to 1.7 meters in height.For those who are not familiar with him, it is difficult to tell his actual age at a glance.Many people would guess that he was dressed in a coir raincoat and bamboo hat, where did this young man come from?The strength is so extraordinary!

As far as the entire Yinren Village is concerned, except for the warriors who perform secret missions, there are only about 200 strong men and 130 guards in the village.These people can say more or less.Most of the martial arts masters in this group of people recognize them.After all, they are both Paoze, and they go through life and death to perform missions together. If they don't understand each other's strength, sometimes there is a risk of death.

Zhou Di looked at the two-knife boy who walked towards the ring in a hurry, and muttered to himself, "Where is the kid coming from? The strength is good, but unfortunately I haven't heard of it before!"

I am afraid that there are not a few people who have the same idea on the field, especially those who were assigned to the Chenzhi group before, they are even more puzzled.

But this question, even if you ask all the strong men in the village, you can't get an answer.Because Zhao Long simply likes strong men to do this kind of dress, before participating in this martial arts competition, he has been practicing outside with his elders.Even when he came to participate in this martial arts competition, he came back to participate in the letter of recommendation that was passed on to him by the elders in the family.

Zhao Long boarded the ring and first looked at Zhao Yunming who was standing in the arena. There was a little wave in the boy's calm eyes, but he quickly covered it up, and no one else noticed.

Zhao Long nodded slightly to Zhao Yunming and stood in his preparation position.The tall and thin Zhao Yunming ignored the other party and just waited quietly for the girl on the other side of the ring to take the stage.

Li Xintian also walked to his position unhurriedly.She put on a black cloak with gold threads showing dark golden begonia flowers on it. She also wore the gray-black mask on her face. The small mask just happened to cover her face. In the long and narrow hole, you can see the eyes of the girl like the bright moon.

Zhao Yunming smiled at the girl and said softly: "Xintian is already a big girl, it's already very good to be able to hit here!"

Li Xintian smiled sweetly and replied, "Hello, Grandpa Zhao! I will continue to work hard."

The tall and thin middle-aged man smiled and nodded, but no one noticed that Zhao Long, who was standing opposite at this time, was watching this scene.There was no wavering in his calm eyes, but there was a hint of indifference.

"Okay, then I'll announce that the third round of the martial arts competition will begin!" the middle-aged man said aloud.

After all, Li Xintian and Zhao Long knew each other, and they had experienced the test together in the Maple Leaf Forest before, and they did not fight to the point of fierceness as the fifth Xiaoxiao and Lin Fenghuo did.

For the first time in the world, Zhao Long said, "Admit defeat, you are not my opponent."

Just as Li Xintian, who was wearing a mask, was about to open his mouth to speak, he was choked back by a word from the other party. He was immediately dissatisfied, and replied in a pretty voice, "I know I can't beat you."

She paused for a moment, then continued: "But, I still want to try."

Zhao Long glanced at her coldly without talking nonsense, and slowly took out the two knives from his waist.

The young man held down a knife with his left hand and did not move, and raised the other knife with his right hand and pointed at the masked girl in a deep voice:
"Shuilongyin, scattered green lotus!"

Li Xintian did not expect that as soon as the other party came up, he used 'scattered green lotus', and suddenly retreated, jumping out of the sword light range formed by scattered green lotus.At the same time, from the hair coiled at the back of his head, he took out two hairpins that were over a foot long.

I saw that the whole body of the hairpin was as black as ink. It was actually made of black iron mixed with gold, and the texture was extremely hard.These two materials are the best materials for refining, so even though this hairpin looks inconspicuous, it is a hundred times more expensive than the pure gold hairpin!
The shape of the hairpin is also unusual, and the tail does not have a pendant or tassel like a traditional step rocker.Instead, it is simply engraved with a phoenix's mouth as the end, and the hairpin is engraved with strips of feathers with a texture like a phoenix. It is not so much a decoration as it is a blood tank!
Li Xintian knew the strength gap between the two sides, so she didn't make a rash move.Zhao Long raised the hilt of the 'Qinglian Double Blades' with his right hand. At this time, the blade had already broken and scattered into small blades like petals.Each 'petal' is connected with his inner strength true essence, forming a ribbon-shaped "petal blade awn" composed of blade fragments, surrounding him within a range of two feet.

Zhao Long waved the hilt of his right hand lightly, and the blade light in the sky seemed to be driven by a wind column, constantly rotating and sweeping towards the opposite girl.

Li Xintian didn't dare to be careless at all, and immediately turned the thick earth imperial qi art around his body.The pale yellow thick soil made the cloak embroidered with dark golden patterns even more shining.She no longer dodged, she clenched the hairpin with both hands, twisted her body and leaned towards the other side.Li Xintian's movement is light, and he uses the 'Dragon Movement Movement' taught to her by Li Chengqian.

Pieces of blade light followed behind the girl, and Li Xintian could handle one or two by taking advantage of his movement skills. Occasionally, there were a few pieces of blade light that were extremely fast, and she could also use the hairpin made of black iron and gold one by one. Block away.

When everyone in the audience saw the inextricable fight between the two sides from the very beginning, no one could help the other, so they couldn't help applauding.

It's just that people with discerning eyes can see that although Li Xintian didn't use any stunts to press the bottom of the box, judging from the current situation, he is still relatively passive.On the other hand, Zhao Long was even more terrifying. From the beginning to the end, he just pulled out the double blade and stood there without moving. Even the double blade only used the right hand, and the left blade was still in his hand.

(Revised, you can watch!)
　Note 1. The ruler used here is borrowed from the ancient Han ruler. 1 foot = 23.5 cm.

　　Therefore, 7 feet = 164.5 centimeters. As a 12-year-old boy, it is still OK, not short.

　　Yejianhanxing 3 feet = 70.5 centimeters.It is hereby explained and will not be repeated later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)