Shinra Tenzun

Chapter 23

The old man seemed a little at a loss, he rubbed his eyes, and looked at the boy carefully.

In the contest 20 years ago, the old man was there.

In Duan Qi's body, he seemed to see the shadow of Duan Litian 20 years ago, that unruly young man. There is only such a similar charm between the two father and son.

He picked up a pen, wrote it down in the competition book, and then read aloud: "No. [-] Duan Hu vs. No. [-] Duan Seven, No. [-] wins!"

Wow!Wow!
There were strong cheers from the audience, and these voices were naturally not cheering for Duan Qi.

The sound came from the competition platform in the north, and everyone cheered loudly, jumping for joy, and only one person's name was shouted in their mouths.

"Brother Haotian won, there is no suspense!"

"Duan Haotian, the new Patriarch Duan Haotian!"

"Patriarch of the Duan family, Duan Haotian!"

"Duan Haotian!"

Everyone shouted Duan Haotian's name, he was undoubtedly the strongest among the younger generation, and also the hope of the Duan family, a peerless powerhouse who could enter the Qi Condensation Realm.

Everyone present highly respected Duan Haotian.

The sound, the cheers, had already overshadowed the drums on the ring.

There is a lot of people in the north.

There was no sound in the south.

North and South are originally two extremes, but at this moment, the North and South arenas are extremely opposite under the sky, and two different auras collide in mid-air.

Duan Qi stood alone on the south competition stage. Although he won the battle against Duan Hu, he didn't feel much joy. That's because he knew that the real enemy was Duan Haotian!

Following Duan Qi's gaze, how many people cheered for Duan Haotian, all the stars are holding the moon, he is undoubtedly the brightest and most dazzling star in this world.

That arena actually became his own stage.

Duan Haotian stood alone on the ring in the north, and seemed to notice the gaze cast from afar.

He raised his head, his eyes were cold, and he stared at Duan Qi closely, and the eyes of the two collided with each other at the farthest distance.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that there are only these two people left!
Duan Qi suddenly laughed and jumped off the stage.

Step by step towards the north.

That was his final battlefield, and the final final was held in the northern arena.

All the people seemed to be called by some kind of power, and they all gathered towards the ring in the north.

At this moment, when everyone saw Duan Qi approaching, their eyes were full of astonishment.

Duan Qi didn't have a single scar on his body!
Duan Xiaobai stared blankly at him: "Duan Qi, you defeated Duan Hu?"

Upon hearing this, many people turned their heads and looked at Duan Qi in disbelief: "Duan Qi, you are so lucky."

"Yes! The first round was a bye, and the second round Duan Hu stumbled and fell off the ring!"

"It's always good to have good luck, but do you think you can defeat brother Haotian by relying on luck?"

"Don't fight! Brother Haotian is already the head of our Duan family. Among our younger generation, there is no one who is a match for Brother Haotian."

Hearing everyone's cynicism, Duan Qi didn't change his face, and walked towards the ring step by step.

Under the ring, one fell in a pool of blood.

A strong smell of blood filled the air, and Duan Qi saw that this person was Duan Haotian's opponent - Duan Lingqing.

At this time, Duan Lingqing was covered in blood, and the clothes on her body were cut by swords in many places.

Duan Qi walked forward and only glanced at it, shocking.

The girl's face was cut four times by the sword, and the turned-up flesh exploded, disfiguring her face.

Duan Lingqing still held the sword in his hand, and tears flowed from the corner of his eyes.

No one pays attention to her, just because the loser is never noticed.

Isn't this the case in this world, where no one pays attention to the losers, while the winners stand high and are admired by all people.

The crowd was full of cheers.

Only Duan Qi's sigh was out of place.

He walked towards the injured girl step by step, his fists already clenched: "It's too much, you beast, hurting her and winning the game, isn't that enough?"

"Why did you draw bloody scars on her face!"

The crowd around suddenly fell silent, and only then did they notice the girl bleeding on the ground, and seemed to be unable to hold on anymore.

Duan Qi squatted down and gently held the girl's hand.

The girl's hand suddenly clenched Duan Qi tightly, as if she had entrusted all her hopes to him.

Someone saw this and laughed loudly: "Duan Qi is trash, do you still have the mood to sympathize with others? Wait, you will end up like this yourself."

"Exactly! You might end up worse than Duan Lingqing, what qualifications do you have to sympathize with others?"

Duan Qi just finds it funny, does it require "qualification" to sympathize with others?
He had already stood up, staring at Duan Haotian with icy eyes, those eyes seemed to rise from hell, no one knew that the horned dragon spirit in his body also started to boil, and the intense heat was stirring in his body.

"As the head of the family, one should take protecting the Duan family as one's own responsibility, love the clansmen, and protect friends. If you hurt your family like this, you are not worthy of being the head of the Duan family!" Duan Qi shouted loudly with all his strength.

His voice alone has covered the entire family.

Countless old men heard this and sat upright, all of them couldn't help but stood up and looked at Duan Qi from afar.

There is a temperament in this young man, which is the temperament of a king!

In this world, there are many people who say they want to dominate the world.

It can be said that there is no one who wants to protect the world.

Duan Haotian also seemed to be slightly shocked, and then he turned his head slowly, his eyes were cold and heartless, and a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, strength is respected! The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit! If you care about her so much, I will Send her to you, don't you also have a scar on your face? I scratched her and gave it to you, wouldn't it be a good match?"

Duan Qi rubbed the scratches on his face, and said coldly: "The scars on my face are scratched by thorns. A man may not be said if he has scars, but you let a woman have scars all over her face. How are you going to live? You should know that beauty is the nature of every woman, and you hurt her and humiliate her like this, which is really more uncomfortable than killing her. "

Duan Haotian's eyes suddenly burst into murderous intent: "Shut up, she deserves all of this. She deserved it. I've given her the chance to surrender. It's because she doesn't cherish it. She insists on committing a crime! , anyway, she is not outstanding in appearance, I gave her a few knives in the face, but I gave her plastic surgery!"

"I understand!" Duan Qi lowered his head, and he seemed to have calmed down, all the anger turned into calm water at this moment.

This unexpected calm made people feel terrifying.

He squatted down slowly, took off the sword case on his back, and pulled out a sword from it.

Everyone stared closely at the sword in his hand, watching the sword being pulled out of the sword box little by little.

The green light is also overflowing a little bit, the body of this sword is as smooth as jade, the blade is sharp and edgeless, the sword energy is like snow, like autumn frost, cold and beautiful, killing and cutting, the sword is not fully sheathed, the killing intent can no longer be contained .

"It's the Qingcheng Sword! The eighth-order inscription treasure, the Qingcheng Sword!"

The surrounding crowd avoided one after another. They only felt that Duan Qi in front of him was no longer an ordinary person. Infected by the Qingcheng Sword, his whole body was filled with a decisive aura, which made people dare not approach him.

"The sword that can overwhelm the city, one sword can overwhelm the city, and the mountains and rivers will shatter on both sides!"

This sentence is kept in everyone's heart. There is no one who learns swords who doesn't know Qingcheng sword, that's because this sword is already a famous sword.

It was unexpected that the famous sword appeared, and what was even more surprising was that there was actually a [Qingcheng Sword] hidden in Duan Qi's sword case.

Duan Haotian couldn't help being moved: "Where did your sword come from?"

Duan Qi said with a smile: "The sword comes from the heart, the sword's intention follows the heart, the sword's edge cuts all directions, and the sword's energy sweeps the world!"

His answer didn't sound like an answer at all, but unfortunately, no one present could find a better answer than this.

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(End of this chapter)