Super Shinto

Doesn't the meaning of this title mean that as a cheap senior brother, he only has three moves of swordsmanship which are not bad?

Of course, he didn't mean to underestimate him. Being able to make a name for himself among the younger generation in Wujiang County meant that his cheap senior brother had outperformed at least ten warriors of the same level, but he was considered extraordinary.

While talking, a young man suddenly jumped onto the ring, and said to another warrior in a red robe from a distance: "My servant Yang Huaizhi, I feel that I have made great progress recently, and I want to compete with the left-handed sword brother Wu Yun again."

"Okay, I'll meet you."

The left-handed saber Wu Yun didn't hesitate, jumped up and stepped on a boulder on a rockery, leaping into the ring like a cheetah.

Fighting, it was revealed in an instant.

"Junior brother, in your opinion, which of these two will win?"

Tang Zhanfei asked enthusiastically.

"Wu Yun."

Bai Ziyue said softly.

With his current level of martial arts and his eyesight far superior to that of ordinary people, he can naturally tell at a glance which of these two is stronger and who is weaker.

Even though they are all in the martial arts realm in the early stage of internal training, the degree of vigor and blood is roughly the same.

Even Yang Huaizhi is still in the upper hand at this time, his stick technique is very extraordinary, and his momentum is extremely powerful.

But Wu Yun, the left-handed saber, although the speed of swinging the saber is not fast, but because the left hand wields the saber, he is born with an ingenuity. The places where the saber is swung are often unexpected.

Sure enough, taking advantage of the moment when Yang Huaizhi's stick posture changed, Wu Yun rushed forward quickly, the light of the knife swept across, and within a few seconds, he put the edge of the knife on Yang Huaizhi's neck.

"As expected of a left-handed knife, I am convinced."

Yang Huaizhi cupped his fists and quickly jumped off the ring.

"It does have some eyesight."

Tang Zhanfei raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and continued: "There are still relatively few people now, and after a while, various young talents from Wujiang County will appear, and there are many warriors above the internal strength level.

By the way, do you know the white-clothed swordsman Chen Qingyun who has recently become famous?

I don't know if he will appear this time, if he can appear, it is estimated that the three big oirans in the attic will all rush to show up and invite him.

It really is both fame and beauty. "

As he said that, Tang Zhanfei expressed emotion on his face, but his eyes swept over the attic from time to time to the various oirans who were blocked by the light gauze powder cloth.

"These three big oirans are truly beautiful."

Bai Ziyue also glanced at the three attics near the ring, nodded, and said.

"Hehe, junior brother, you are really humorous."

Tang Zhanfei looked at Bai Ziyue with a strange face, wanting to laugh but embarrassed.

Bai Ziyue's expression didn't change, he knew in his heart that Brother Cheap thought he was bragging.

However, he would not explain anything.

Those gauzes might be able to block other people's mortal eyes, but they couldn't stop his spiritual eyes from probing.

In particular, his eyes have become extremely sharp and clear after being transformed by the magic instinct of the spiritual eye technique, reaching an unimaginable limit for ordinary people.

The appearance of the oiran, which is difficult for others to see clearly, is naturally clearly visible in his eyes.

Even, in his keen gaze, he also found that these three big oirans are not ordinary weak women, more or less, they all have martial arts, even the weakest ones have the level of external training Among them, Miss Yue'e, the oiran of Tianxiang Pavilion, has an internal martial arts realm, which can be called extraordinary.

"Lieyang help Mr. Jianghe arrive!"

"Nine Seals sent Mr. Jin Gutong Jin here!"

Just at this moment, two voices of calling tickets sounded one after another.

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In an instant, the entire back garden was silent.

Then it quickly became lively, and many people couldn't help but greeted it, making a look of anticipation.

"Anyone whose votes are voted for is a rare internal force fighter among the younger generation.

This Young Master Jiang He is the disciple of our Lieyang Clan's Clan Master. Not only does he have a high status in the Clan, but he is also not weak in strength.

As for that Jin Gutong, he is the third son of the head of the Nine Seals Sect, and also a martial artist in the internal force realm. He is comparable in strength to Mr. Jiang He from our gang. "

Tang Zhanfei quickly explained to Bai Ziyue.

Hearing this, Bai Ziyue nodded clearly.

He had also heard of the names of these two people.

Unlike other people vying for the title of Jianghu, all those who were promoted to the inner strength realm under the age of 25 were all honored as sons.

Because of the name of this son, it is even more precious.

In the entire Wujiang County, a total of seven people were honored as sons, including three from the Lieyang Gang, two from the Jiuyin Sect, one from the Sanfu Escort, and one from the Huaishan Martial Arts Academy. They were called the Seventh Master of Wujiang. Quite loud.

Of course, the most resounding one was Chen Qingyun, the swordsman in white, who took the lead alone, suppressing all the young generation of Wujiang County under him, so that even Tianling County had the power to come and recruit them.

Soon, a group of people came out from the attic in front.

The first two are both dressed in brocade clothes, handsome and imposing, one left and one right, refusing to give in to each other, they are Young Master Jiang He from the Lieyang Gang and Young Master Jin Gutong from the Nine Seals School.

And behind them, there was also a group of people following, Xixi murmured and added up, there were more than 20 people.

At this time, even the three big oirans sent their maids to invite them to go up to the attic together to watch the competition.

"Master Wang Kai is here!"

"Mr. Deng Hong is here!"

"White swordsman Chen Qingyun is here!"

Immediately afterwards, there were three more voices of voting, especially when it came to the end, the voice of voting was extraordinarily high.

The scene was silent again, and then, it quickly became an uproar.

"White swordsman Chen Qingyun has arrived."

"It's been a while since he defeated the Seventh Young Master of Wujiang with a single sword, but he hasn't come here for a while. I didn't expect to be lucky enough to meet him today."