The storyteller who walks the rivers and lakes

Chapter 166

To the east of Chengzhou City, there is a city within a city, which occupies almost one-fifth of the entire Chengzhou City.

This place was originally the big school field of the Zhou Dynasty, and it was the place where the imperial court performed martial arts.

However, the Great Zhou Dynasty disappeared into the long river of history as early as 500 years ago, so the Dajiao Field at this time has become the most grand martial arts arena in the entire Chengzhou City, and it can accommodate dozens of people. Thousands of warriors exist!
Of course, it is impossible for a gathering of warriors of this scale to occur, otherwise the Great Qin court might send a large army to suppress it.

Even if it is Cheng Zhou Martial Arts, at most tens of thousands of fighters will participate, so even if countless fighters have poured into the martial arts arena at this time, it still gives people a sense of emptiness after glancing at the huge fighting platforms around them. a feeling of.

"The real martial arts competition will start in three days, so now the martial arts competitions here are more about settling personal grievances. As for the others, most of them are watching the excitement."

Ye Longfei walked while introducing to Lu Fei.

At this time, the group of seven of them had been wandering around the arena for quite a while, and had seen many fights, some of which were life-threatening fights, but no one around them came to stop them.

Hearing Ye Longfei's words, Lu Fei also nodded, and said: "Chengzhou now probably gathers more than [-] foreign warriors. With so many people gathering together, conflicts are inevitable."

However, because there are supervisors specially composed of the Zhou family and major forces in Chengzhou City, no fights are allowed in the city except for the martial arts arena, so most of the warriors who have conflicts directly rush into the martial arts In the field, and then under the watchful eyes of everyone, fight to the death.

This is beneficial to many casual cultivators, that is, they don't have to be afraid of being besieged by those big faction disciples.

After all, the more famous a martial artist is, the more he cares about his own reputation. Under the watchful eyes of so many people, they don't dare to make any small moves blatantly.

When the group of them came to a rather empty fighting arena, the young swordsman Wu Ming turned his head to look at Lu Fei, and said with a stern expression: "Mr. Lu, are you sure you want to fight with me now? The internal injuries on your body Already healed?"

Although he, Wu Ming, was not convinced that Lu Fei suddenly appeared and overwhelmed him, but if he wanted to take advantage of others, then he was naturally unwilling.

At this time, two days have passed since Lu Fei and the others first met at Tianwu Pavilion, and Lu Fei's internal injuries, which were already healed, have now healed, so after hearing Wu Ming's question, Lu Fei Nodded and smiled directly: "Brother Wu, don't worry, the injury in my body has healed, Brother Wu just feel at ease and shoot."

"it is good!"

Wu Ming didn't like to be sloppy, so he agreed directly, and then jumped onto the fighting platform, unsheathed the silver-white long sword in his hand, and said, "Please enlighten me!"

Seeing this, Lu Fei smiled slightly, nodded to Nan Shanyue and others next to him, and jumped to the fighting platform in the same way, standing opposite Wu Ming.

"Please!"

Seeing Lu Fei clasped his hands into fists with a calm expression on his face, Wu Ming frowned slightly.

He also knows a little about Lu Fei, knowing that this person is good at many martial arts, but the strongest among them should be a very evil sword technique.

But looking at Lu Fei's appearance at this time, he is obviously not ready to use the knife, which makes Wu Ming feel that the other party is contemptuous of him.

Such thoughts made Wu Ming feel angry.

But as a swordsman, he will not let his emotions affect the sword in his hand.

The sword in Wu Ming's hand was not fast, and there was no strange change in his sword moves, it was just such a simple vertical slash.

The Changhe Sunset swordsmanship focuses on momentum, and the emphasis is on sword intent!

Looking at the opponent's such a simple sword, Lu Fei felt that a powerful sword force was already pressing towards him.

Suddenly, it seemed as if a boundless river was flowing out, and the torrential river carried the power of thunder, smashing the mountains and cracking the ground, pressing down on him.

A round of red sun hung in the sky, slowly sinking into the boundless river.

The rosy sky is gradually darkening, and Lu Fei even feels that the light in front of him is being swallowed by the river bit by bit...

He knew that if he really waited until the red sun completely entered the water and the light was completely replaced by darkness, then not only the light would disappear, but also his own vitality would disappear.

All of a sudden, Lu Fei's body erupted with a powerful force, pulling back his consciousness that had been gradually disappearing in the darkness.

Lu Fei's originally dark eyes were completely replaced by red gold.

This touch of gold is like a speck of starlight in the night, and then suddenly exploded, completely tearing the night that covered the sky, and the light returned to the world immediately!

All this happened in just a moment.

When Lu Fei broke through the opponent's sword intent, Wu Ming's sword that condensed all his true energy had almost eliminated two-thirds of its power.

The remaining majestic sword momentum seemed majestic, but it could no longer have an oppressive effect on Lu Fei.

The same two palms sent out with all their strength...

Two golden dragons more than one foot long roared out, carrying earth-shattering divine power, and plunged into the river of sword energy of the opponent.

In an instant, the dragon entered the water, stirring up the situation.

boom!
With a loud noise, the river shattered and the dragon disappeared.

A huge force came from the silver long sword in Wu Ming's hand, which made him retreat tens of meters in succession, and barely stopped until the edge of the ring.

On the opposite side, Lu Fei was dressed in white clothes fluttering, but his feet were standing firmly on the ground without moving a bit.

In an instant, the verdict is judged!
"I lost!"

Wu Ming slowly put away the long sword in his hand, and said in a bitter voice.

"but……"

Wu Ming, who was originally somewhat lonely, returned to his previous appearance in an instant, standing upright like a long sword out of its sheath, showing its sharpness.

"I believe I will catch up with you soon!"

Lu Fei slowly came to the opposite side of him, looked at those still indifferent eyes, smiled slightly, and said, "I believe in you!"

Lu Fei knew that Wu Ming's words just now were not the words left after the competition like those guys who were unwilling to fail.

That was his true inner thought.

He was sure that he could catch up with Lu Fei.

However, just like him, Lu Fei also absolutely believes in himself. It is absolutely impossible for someone to catch up with him when he is ahead at the beginning!
After the battle, there was a sudden commotion under the arena.

Lu Fei glanced over and found that Ye Longfei and Nan Shanyue were the only ones under the ring, but it was already full of people.

(End of this chapter)