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Chapter 275 Fighting for the Front (For Subscription)

It was still the 'Purple Eyebrow Sword' Mu Zhaoguang who supervised the battle between Chu Xisheng and Chu Ming.

He had been plotted against by Zhu Kongming once before, but he reacted in time. Together with Sanping Layman's Heavenly and Earthly Attendants, he killed Zhu Kongming and saved some of his reputation, but after all, he still lost face in front of many fellow Jianghu.

So when Chu Ming proposed the invitation, Mu Zhaoguang agreed without hesitation, wanting to use this supervisory battle to justify his name.

Just before the sparring started, Chu Ming was talking to his old servant.

"Miss, you are a little reckless!"

The seventy-year-old servant with a wrinkled face leaning on a crutch with a dragon's head, frowns deeply: "The national public servant told you to make a plan before you enter Wuxiang Shenzong. This person can kill Zhu Kongming with one blow." , it can be seen that his sword skills and blood are extremely powerful, and it is absolutely unwise to fight rashly before understanding his roots."

Chu Ming brushed her hair indifferently: "So what? He is only a seventh rank, and Zhu Kongming is nothing. My cultivation base is one and a half ranks higher than his. If I still lose like this, then what kind of super power do I still call myself?" Tianjiao, the blood of the holy biography?"

The reason why she ranks fourth in Shenxiu's Ten Master Swords is because she stays around the court all the year round and doesn't often make moves.

When the daughter of the Duke and the Princess of the dynasty, she would naturally not mix with those mud legs in the rivers and lakes.

Not many people in the world know her true strength.

"That's it!"

The old servant thought that the matter had come to this point, and there was no possibility of stopping this discussion.

He shook his head slightly: "This kid's knife speed should be extremely fast, later Miss can try to break it with strength."

Chu Ming nodded slightly upon hearing this.

That's what she thought, to deceive others with strength.

Although Chu Ming didn't think that Chu Xisheng's strength was so high, even a three-year-old child in the world knew the truth of "a lion fights a rabbit and does his best".

Chu Ming will not hold back because of the contempt in her heart.

"But miss, you still have to be more careful."

The old servant glanced at the surrounding crowd: "Since we boarded the ship, someone has been spying on me."

Chu Ming couldn't help but tremble: "Is it because of my blood and the holy biography?"

She didn't expect that she would be followed by someone as soon as she boarded the flat boat.

"no!"

The old servant shook his head, and there was a hint of sternness and fear in his eyes: "It's our old acquaintance, a remnant left by Chu's family. I sensed his killing intent towards Miss. These people seem to want to I will never die with the Duke."

Those dozens of people were all elite dead men carefully selected by the former head of the family, and they were deeply favored by the head of the house.

In order to protect his son, Chu Zheng, the former head of the family spared no effort in cultivating these dead men.

It is said that one of them has been promoted to the third rank, has a talent close to the super Tianzhu level, and has become the most dreaded enemy of the Duke recently.

So even he can't help but be afraid of three points.

Fortunately, the one he saw on the boat was just a minor character among the dead men in the long house, and his cultivation was only at the fourth rank.

The old servant thought he could still handle it.

This should be the fact that Chu Ming was selected as the 'Sacred Biography of Xue Ya', and it has not spread widely.

Otherwise, those people will definitely kill Chu Ming at all costs.

Chu Ming was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then showed anger: "The ghost really lingers! It is His Majesty's will for Chu Zheng and Qin Muge to be buried in the dark, how dare the Chu family disobey it?

What's more, with Chu Zheng's appearance at that time, he couldn't live for a few years. His father also kept his promise, and he didn't put a finger on Chu Zheng's body, and he still provided delicious food and drink, but now they hate us? "

What's more, in today's situation, her father can only protect the entire Jingxi Chu family if he controls the two first-grade artifacts inherited by the Chu family as soon as possible.

If Chu Zheng didn't die, the Chu Clan in West Jingxi would be doomed in the future, but these people only cared about Chu Zheng and the elder.

The old servant was expressionless, not knowing how to answer.

He thought that the former head of the family in the past was actually kind to the Duke of the country, and he supported him well.

After the death of the former head of the family, Chu Rulai not only received the throne of Wei Guo, who was handed down from the Chu family, but also inherited the family business accumulated by the Chu family in the west of Beijing for thousands of years, and fully inherited the legacy of Chu's patriarch.

As a result, a year ago, the Duke of the State did not resist when the emperor ordered Chu Zheng to be buried, and went along with the flow, personally organizing the ghost marriage.

This kind of character cannot be described by only the words ungrateful.

There is a reason for people to hate the fourth house where the Duke of the Kingdom lives, and even the entire Chu family in the west of Beijing.

Fortunately, Chu Rulai is not a figure in the Jianghu, otherwise he would be despised by the heroes of the Jianghu for his actions, and drowned with saliva.

However, the old servant is only a servant of the fourth house of the Chu family, and he was invited by the Duke half a year ago to be employed by the fourth house of the Chu family.

He is not good at talking about this matter.

Chu Ming wanted to speak, but saw Chu Xisheng standing in the middle of the deck, looking at her suspiciously.

Chu Ming let out a cold snort, and immediately stepped forward, also walking to the middle of the deck, standing still at a distance of three feet opposite Chu Xisheng.

This time Mu Zhaoguang still used copper coins.

Mu Zhaoguang flicked a copper coin engraved with Daning Tongbao with his fingers, causing it to roll and rush to the sky.

At the same time, Layman Sanping's 'Ground Attendant' had already reached the third floor of the stern building, behind Layman Sanping.

"My lord, the gamble is settled. The amount is a bit unexpected. A total of 2709 million taels of magic silver was bet. Among them, more than [-]% is on Chu Ming, and more than [-]% is on Chu Xisheng."

"It's not surprising, these monks of the fourth and fifth ranks have money in their pockets."

Layman Sanping folded his hands on his chest, not paying attention.

The people on his boat have at least six ranks of cultivation.

Any magic weapon on them is worth tens of thousands, or even 10,000+ taels.And among the characters in the world, which one doesn't eat on the edge of a knife?Gambling is heavy.

"However, there are a lot of bets on Chu Xisheng, which surprises me."

"The odds we offered to Chu Xisheng are far higher than Chu Ming." The waiter replied with a wry smile, "I don't think this is very good. One of these two is the legend of Xue Ya, and the other is the candidate of Xue Ya. They are highly valued by the sect. It would not be good for either of these two to lose."

"It doesn't matter who wins, the elders will definitely punish me when they find out." Layman Sanping's expression was casual: "The problem is that Chu Ming took the initiative to fight, and that junior brother Chu couldn't back down. Can we still stop them? In short, no matter what the result is, we guarantee their lives. So now I only care about their victory or defeat, who do you think will win?"

The waiter shook his head: "It's hard to say. In theory, Chu Ming should have a greater chance of winning. She is the daughter of the Duke of Wei and the princess. She has magic weapons, battle patterns, martial arts inheritance, and talent blood. But many people on board I have also seen Chu Xisheng's sword with my own eyes, it is indeed chasing after the wind, far surpassing ordinary people, I think he has a greater chance of winning."

When the waiter said this, he looked at the account book in his hand with a slightly strange look: "From the perspective of the bet, if Chu Ming wins, we can make a small profit of 32 taels; on the contrary, if Chu Xisheng wins, we just won't lose or win , the odds the lord gave him may be too high."

Layman Sanping couldn't help being slightly startled, and looked sideways at Chu Xisheng.I wonder if this guy is even stronger than Chu Ming?Better than Chu Ming on the sixth rank?

The Heavenly Servants, Immortal Servants and Spirit Servants next to him couldn't help but look weird when they heard the words.

They know Sanping's gambling luck.

Since their master practiced a secret method of luck related to the 'Pingtian Sword', most of the laymen in Sanping ended up neither winning nor losing when they encountered gambling games.

There is a condition for the secret method of luck, that is, you must win ten times in chess, bet on wine and gambling, or lose thirty times in each.

This is a ceremony, the essence is to bet against the way of heaven and the gods.

Only when Zong Sanping completes this ceremony can he master the near-mysterious method of breaking the wheel of fate and mastering the balance of luck.

It's a pity that there is a force in the dark that makes Layman Sanping unable to fulfill his wish.

No matter what Zong Sanping gambles on, the final result is a draw, and it is no exception when drinking and playing chess.

Sometimes if you win in the last round, you will lose back in the next round. No matter how hard Layman Sanping tries, at the end of the game, it will be a win-win situation.

Not to mention winning, it is not easy for Zong Sanping to lose.

So when the three of them heard Chu Xisheng's betting situation, a thought arose in their hearts.

The owner of the family may have fallen again, and the 'bloody candidate' has a great chance of winning.

Just when Zong Sanping and the ground servant master and servant were finished talking, the copper coin ejected by Mu Zhaoguang, the purple eyebrow sword, finally rolled and fell on the deck, making a muffled 'dong' sound.

Chu Ming's sword drawing speed was as fast as a shooting star, at least twice as fast as Zhu Kongming's.

The swords of the two crisscrossed in mid-air, making a 'clang' sound.

Although Chu Xisheng's sword speed was better than Chu Ming's by two lines, his strength was much inferior, and he was knocked back three feet by Chu Ming's sword power.

Afterwards, Chu Ming's sword pierced towards Chu Xisheng like dots of stars, and quickly clashed with Chu Xisheng, making a tinkling sound like a forging hammer.

"You can receive my ten swords with a cultivation base below the seventh rank, and your saber skills and blood talent are really excellent."

Chu Ming stabbed ten swords in a row, and almost every sword forced Chu Xisheng to take a step back.

However, Chu Xisheng retreated and retreated, but he was very disciplined and his family was strictly guarded.

This made Chu Ming's interest gradually increase and his fighting spirit soared.

Her whole body seemed to be transformed into the endless night sky, and the little sword lights were like stars in the sky, and the stars fell like rain in front of Chu Xisheng.

In the blink of an eye, there were more than thirty swords in a row.

Just when Chu Xisheng was forced to retreat to 43 steps, Chu Ming's sword suddenly changed, and a huge white candle star palace appeared behind him!

Chu Xisheng held the golden knife in his right hand, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

There are four spirits in this world, but no four elephants.

The stars in the sky are divided by twelve giant gods and turned into twelve star palaces. The white candle is one of them, representing the power of 'gold'.

This is the powerful ultimate move of the "Stars of the Heavens Falling Sword" handed down from the Chu family in the west of Beijing - the stars of the stars falling in the sky*white candle!

Chu Xisheng's face was indifferent, turning a knife into a mirror.

Kamikaze Mirror Knife *Back to the Light!

There was a 'clang' sound between the two of them, and sparks flew everywhere.

There was an expression of disbelief on Chu Ming's face.

She had been guarding against the opponent's reflex, but after 43 consecutive strikes without encountering a rebound from the sword force, Chu Ming relaxed her vigilance more or less.

But at this time, Chu Xisheng reflected back her ultimate move as it was, and mixed his true essence into it, making the Seventh Gold Sword Qi even more terrifying.

"when!"

Chu Ming was caught off guard, and only managed to undo his "White Candle Star Falling Sword" three feet away from her neck.

But before that, Chu Ming's pupils had shrunk into a needle shape.

It was because Chu Xisheng pulled out the Jade Knife, the Jade Knife, and the Jade Knife with his backhand while reflecting her ultimate move.

His left hand, which has been motionless, moves like thunder.

Chu Ming couldn't tell what move the other party used, and saw the three-color brilliance flashing in front of her eyes, which was already three feet in front of her eyebrows!
With the help of the three forces of Feng Leiyun, this jade knife was so fast that it made her feel cold!
"Don't even think about it!"

At this time, a short sword more than two feet long appeared in Chu Ming's left hand.

With the help of the power of the stars, her figure retreated almost as quickly as a flash, opening the distance with all her strength, and at the same time blocked the opponent's jade knife with the dagger in her hand.

What surprised Chu Ming was that Chu Xisheng's agility at this time was not inferior to hers.

Like light like shadow, step on time!
Chu Xisheng was able to manipulate the flow of time, which was twice as slow as usual.

The jade knife is also like a shadow, like a gangrene attached to the bone.

Chu Ming's body speed exploded, and she retreated continuously, slipping back more than ten feet, almost retreating to the edge of the deck, but she couldn't get rid of Chu Xisheng.

Not only did she not get rid of it, but the distance between the two parties became closer and closer.

However, Chu Ming finally blocked his dagger at the center of his eyebrows when the saber was close to one foot between his eyebrows.

Chu Ming's eyes were cold and stern.

She didn't take precautions before, so she gave the other party a chance.

But now, as long as she blocks the knife, the situation of victory and defeat can be reversed!

She will use the endless Xingluo sword to blast this bastard into dross.

Just the next moment, Chu Ming's complexion changed.

The jade knife she sealed was just a phantom, and the real jade knife appeared in front of her throat, less than an inch away.

It was too late for Chu Ming to react, so he could only watch the jade knife cut through her protective qi and stop in front of her throat.

The opponent's control of power was not very stable, until the blade pierced her throat two centimeters, and then stopped moving, causing a line of blood to overflow from her skin.

"Accepted!"

Chu Xisheng wished he could chop off Chu Ming's head with a single knife, but he held back his hatred and stopped as soon as he wanted.

He smiled slightly, and put the Jinyuliangyuan knives in his left and right hands into their sheaths: "A total of 44 moves, you are the fourth member of the Shenxiu Ten Swords, but you are much stronger than Zhu Kongming."

Chu Ming gritted her teeth tightly when she heard the words, almost grinding her silver teeth to pieces.

She doesn't often compete with others, but she never likes the feeling of losing!
Especially when the people around watching the battle were clamoring, lamenting, or discussing happily, Chu Ming's face turned red, and he felt humiliated beyond measure.

"The fourth member of the so-called Shenxiu Ten Heroes, the super genius from the Chu family in the west of Beijing, seems to be nothing more than that."

"This time Dongzhou really has a powerful person, and even Chu Ming is not an opponent. She is No. 70 and ninth in the Qingyun overall list—"

"What's frightening is that this person's cultivation is only at the seventh rank! Judging from his talent, he will be at the Tianzhu level in the future."

"Once this person arrives in Youzhou, wouldn't it be another story of the sword crushing Heluo and subduing the capital?"

"I don't know how the next issue of Martial Gods and Heavenly Secrets will be ranked? The young Tianjiao in the whole Northland, I am afraid that they will not sit still."

"Damn it! I lost money again. This Chu Ming's cultivation base and swordsmanship are not weak, but the actual combat is like shit."

These discussions reached Chu Ming's ears, as if a sharp knife had been pierced into her heart.

Chu Ming's eyes gradually showed a star-white luster, and her hand holding the sword became tighter and tighter, and her aura was as cold as ice.

This offal-

But at this time, Mu Zhaoguang, the 'Purple Eyebrow Saber', placed his Wuhuan Saber between the two of them.

Mu Zhaoguang's voice was cold, and he looked at Chu Ming warningly: "Chu Ming, you have lost!"

He will not watch Chu Ming break the rules of the world, even if this woman is the daughter of the current Duke.

When Chu Ming woke up, she loosened her sword hand slightly.

Then she became even more furious.

Does Mu Zhaoguang, the purple-browed saber, think she can't afford to lose?
He said such words in order to embarrass her in public.

She snorted, immediately sheathed her sword, and walked straight towards the gangway.

She didn't want to stay on this deck for a moment, and the eyes of those around her made her feel uncomfortable.

The [-]-year-old servant didn't follow up immediately. He fixedly looked at Chu Xisheng's figure with extremely serious eyes.

The bloody candidate selected by Wuxiang Shenzong was far more difficult than what he and his lord had judged.

Only with the strength of the young lady, it may not be able to subdue her.

Layman Sanping on the stern of the ship stroked his forehead with his hand, unable to bear to look directly at it.

"It's self-defeating! Is this the Holy Legend of Xue Ya selected by the sect?"

He originally thought that he could get a windfall this time and make up for his loss a little.

This time, he lost at least 50 taels of magic silver to make room for Chu Xisheng and Chu Ming.

By the way, I can also reap a gambling victory.

In the end, he won nothing because of the odds he set.

"My lord, Lord Xue Yadao had been defeated more than a dozen times before he created the Divine Will Touching Death Knife, so he is not invincible."

Lingshi is a thirty-year-old woman. She looked at Chu Xisheng and admired slightly: "Today's battle is not because Chu Ming is too weak, but because this candidate for Xue Ya is too strong. Unfortunately—"

It's a pity that no matter how strong Chu Xisheng is now, he is only a candidate for Xue Ya. If he can't cultivate a complete Shenyi Touching Death Sword, he will eventually be inferior to Chu Ming in the future.

"It's really a pity."

Layman Sanping also sighed lightly.

What he regrets in his heart is different from his spiritual attendant.

Jian Zangfeng said that Chu Xisheng's talent can be cultivated into a holy biography.

Zong Sanping doesn't doubt his friend's words.

But so what?

Even the "Zhu Tian Sheng Chuan", who is known as the unparalleled killer in the sect, is powerless to deal with the disaster of all demons in the Northland.

Zong Sanping also looked down on the future "Sage Biography of Xue Ya".

With her kind of heart, can she really cultivate into the godly will of Lord Xue Yadao to touch the dead knife?

Zong Sanping's distracting thoughts stopped immediately, and he saw a black cloud floating in front of him.

The area of ​​the dark cloud was getting bigger and bigger, almost covering the ship's way.

Thunder and lightning flashed inside, and the clouds rolled, as if hiding an ancient beast, choosing to devour people.

"It's coming again." Zong Sanping raised his eyebrows, and his face showed a cold and stern look: "It's like a gangrene, lingering. The four of you should do some preparations, this time there might be another big battle."

Tianshi's heart trembled when he heard the words: "Master, are we not avoiding this time?"

"Don't avoid it, let's force our way." Zong Sanping looked cold and stern: "I want to see if they have the guts to attack us. Zong is worried that my ship will be damaged after the battle, but he is not afraid of them. These little bastards who hide their heads and show their tails."

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When Chu Xisheng put the knife back into its sheath, he found that there were more than 100 blood points in his character panel.

Most of the people watching the battle today are martial arts of the fourth or fifth rank.

And the stronger the person who recognizes his strength, the more blood points the system will give Chu Xisheng.

Chu Xisheng then found that Lu Luanli was standing at the bow of the boat, staring at the front with rapt attention.

Chu Xisheng walked over curiously: "Lanli, what are you looking at?"

"Looking at the black cloud ahead."

Lu Luanli's small face was solemn, and he pointed forward with his tender fingers: "There may be a master hidden inside. During the few days you have retreated, this black cloud has appeared in front of you several times. The flat ship we are on The skyship has been avoiding it all the time, so it delayed the voyage for several days."

Ye Zhiqiu was nearby, and she wanted to praise Chu Xisheng, and point out his lack of sword skills by the way.

After she heard the words, she immediately watched from afar with the method of spiritual vision.

Then her face became more and more serious.

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't see what was going on in the cloud, but he could vaguely sense the aura of the third rank in it——

Chu Xisheng was equally focused and looked at the black cloud dozens of miles away.

Maybe because the distance was too far, his psychic powers didn't work, and nothing abnormal could be seen.

It was just a thundercloud.

However, this cloud can force laymen Sanping to back down, Ye Zhiqiu and Lu Luanli are very vigilant, and there are probably great masters hiding in it.

Chu Xisheng then turned his eyes to Chu Yunyun secretly.

Everything is undecided, just ask Yunyun.

"This cloud shouldn't be coming towards us." Chu Yunyun glanced at the black cloud lightly, and spoke softly.

"Sanping Layman's Pingtian Sword is already very strong, and its strength is even higher than that of Jianzangfeng. This Pingtian Ship is a super-large second-grade magic weapon, which can increase the combat power of him and his subordinates by one level. Blessed with two levels of cultivation. Unless you are a first-rank master today, you can't do anything to him."

She commented truthfully and spoke her own opinion.

Lu Luanli and Ye Zhiqiu next to him didn't care, they only thought that this was just the opinion of Chu Yunyun, a little magician.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled bitterly, she didn't understand why Chu Yunyun pulled out Jian Zangfeng for comparison?

Layman Sanping is known as the "Sage Biography of Pingtian", and his combat power is naturally far superior to Jianzangfeng.

Chu Xisheng was at ease.

Since Chu Yunyun said she was fine, she must be fine.

He walked straight towards the gangway, planning to retreat for a few more days.

Now he is not interested in anything other than improving his cultivation and refreshing the treasury.

Chu Xisheng just wanted to take the secret medicine as soon as possible, and then get out the blood talent he wanted.

This talent can not only greatly increase his strength, but also increase his lifespan.

But just as he passed by Zhou Liangchen, Chu Xisheng remembered something.

He slapped Zhou Liangchen heavily on the shoulder, and used the 'Blood Sword Lord Template Card ([-]% off)' on Zhou Liangchen.

"Liangchen, have you seen the Taoist servants around Chu Ming? Practice hard and don't slack off."

Zhou Liangchen was at a loss, thinking that Chu Xisheng felt pressured by Chu Ming's four sixth-rank servants.

He nodded solemnly: "My lord, don't worry, Zhou will definitely go all out to catch up."

Chu Ming's Taoist servants all have the aptitude of Tianjiao level.

Zhou Liangchen thought that as Chu Xisheng's most trusted arm, he couldn't stretch his hips.

In fact, like Chu Xisheng, he spent most of his time in his room practicing in the past few days.

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Lu Luanli's perception was correct, there were indeed masters hidden in that black cloud, and there was more than one.

In the depths of the cloud, Huo Shaotian, wearing a blood armor, was hanging in the air, looking at the flat sky boat approaching in front of him.

There was a mockery on the corner of his lips: "Interesting! The Holy Biography of Xue Ya of Wuxiang Shenzong actually lost to the candidate of Xue Ya."

"This woman's swordsmanship is very good, but it's a pity that her fighting skills are too sloppy, otherwise they will be hard to tell the winner."

This is a feminine female voice, and she is puzzled: "But judging from this battle, I don't see her qualifications for practicing the Ya Zi Dao."

"The aura of the Nine Layers of Yaizu Pan should not be false. She originally practiced the 'Congenital Constellation Kung Fu' and 'Star Falling Swords' of the Chu family in the west of Beijing, so she couldn't see the truth before switching to the Yaizu knife."

This is another voice, hoarse and vicissitudes of life: "This girl was originally a super-celebrate, and her cultivation is already very good. If she didn't have the aptitude for the blood knife, Chu Rulai and his wife would not let her take the risk of switching to cultivation."

The feminine female voice sneered, "Because standing behind the woman are Chu Rulai, his wife and the emperor, I am not at ease. Look at Wuxiang Shenzong, they are not at ease? Their special envoy is still looking for, Now Chu Ming has not been given an identity."

At this time, her voice changed, and her voice was solemn: "What I care more about now is that Chu Xisheng, who is really just a candidate? In terms of martial arts talent, he is not inferior to Chu Ming at all, even more potential."

"It is indeed full of potential, but it is a pity that he only has the blood of the white tiger."

'Burning Sky Hand' Huo Shaotian nodded slightly, and then raised the corners of his lips slightly: "I heard a news that the Wuxiang Shenzong is in the north, trying to find the 'root of heaven and earth'."

"Heaven and Earth Root?" The hoarse and vicissitudes of life whispered: "Is it the legendary Heaven and Earth Root that can forcefully replace bloodline talents? They want to replace Chu Xisheng's white tiger bloodline with Yazi bloodline? Hey, Wuxiang Shenzong is this Cultivate this bloody candidate as a holy tradition."

"Chu Xisheng was born in Zhengyang Martial Arts School. He has a clean family background. He belongs to them. Naturally, the treatment is different from that of Chu Ming. If they have a glimmer of hope to help Chu Xisheng change his bloodline, they will not bet on Chu Ming. body. However, the 'Heaven and Earth Root' has not appeared in the world for hundreds of years, so it is not easy for them to exchange talents for Chu Xisheng?"

'Burning Sky Hand' Huo Shaotian shook his head disapprovingly, and continued to look at the leveling boat in front of him.

He squinted his eyes, and his eyes were calm: "Zong Sanping seems to want to force his way in, what do you two think? To fight or not to fight?"

(End of this chapter)