Rural Shennong

Many young people regard Chen Ping as their idol, and spontaneously organized groups to cheer for Chen Ping.

In Times Square in Haicheng, a group of young people wearing the same style of blue jackets and holding a photo of Chen Ping were discussing excitedly.

"Master Qingdi attaches great importance to this game. I have never seen him use a weapon before."

"Starcrazy is very powerful, Lord Qingdi can't be careless."

"Qingdi didn't even need a weapon before, and he won against so many masters. Today, he showed his ability to suppress the bottom of the box, and he will definitely win."

"Bah~!" Listening to the surrounding discussions, a rich second generation sitting on the roof of a luxury sports car said disdainfully: "What Lord Qingdi, it's just a nickname given to him by you poor bastards. "

"Master Xingkuang comes from a famous family, and his cultivation base and combat power are all top-notch. Chen Ping's luck to get to the present is already the limit."

"Don't talk about taking a broken sword, even if he comes here with a cannon, he will lose against Lord Starcrazy!"

Grandmasters should not be humiliated, that is the rule of the martial arts world, and ordinary people are really a bit unscrupulous when they say that they are grandmasters.

The words of the rich second generation caused a commotion.

"Where did you come from, no one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak!"

"The Emperor Qing must win, and no objection will be accepted."

"The person who wears it looks like a dog, and sprays dung when he opens his mouth!"

The rich second generation looked contemptuous: "Just watch, watch how the Qing Emperor you worship is beaten into a dog by Mr. Xingkuang!"

"I'll see how you still call when the time comes."

After he finished speaking, several friends around him burst into laughter.

Most of the groups supporting Chen Ping are ordinary people, which has a lot to do with Chen Ping's background.

Chen Ping won, as if it represented the counterattack of the grassroots.

Most of those who support Starcrazy are the children of the rich and powerful in society.

Many of them look down on Chen Ping from the bottom of their hearts, and they all hope that Hua Tianlu, who represents the elite of a wealthy family, can win them over.

Just because of the debate about who will win and who will win, small-scale conflicts broke out in many places, and the security teams in various places are all on the verge of a big enemy.

The turmoil outside the field did not affect the state of the two final opponents at all.

Chen Ping strolled leisurely, walking slowly towards the top of the hill along the gentle slope of the incomplete hill on the left.

At first, no one felt that something was wrong, but as Chen Ping walked higher and higher, the originally noisy onlookers and media reporters at the scene became quiet.

Chen Ping's aura was rising with the height he went up the mountain.

This momentum is nameless, colorless and odorless, but everyone can clearly feel the oppression in the air.

It took 10 minutes before Chen Ping reached the top of the mountain: "Hua Tianlu, come to fight!"

At this moment, his clothes were windless and automatic, and his aura reached its peak.

At his feet was the cliff where the stones had been quarried before, and on the opposite side was an incomplete hill that was as high as where he stood.

"Chen Ping, are you so anxious to be my stepping stone? Then I will help you!" Hua Tianlu jumped up from the crowd of Cang Xing Wu, and shot towards the hill.

It's different from Chen Ping's slow climb up the mountain, a little bit of improvement.

Hua Tianlu's aura exploded in an instant, reaching its peak as soon as he came up.

After a few ups and downs, he rushed to the top of the mountain, stretched out his hand and made a volley, and the crystal-clear long sword appeared in his hand.

Whether it is the way of appearance or the chicness of the movements, Hua Tianlu is far better than Chen Ping.

There was a lot of cheers at the scene, which was much more lively than when Chen Ping appeared on the stage.

Obviously, in the world of martial arts, those who are optimistic about Hua Tianlu are still more common than those who are optimistic about Chen Ping.

The two stood facing each other across the cliff, and before the battle started, the imposing confrontation had already begun.

Ye Zelu appeared on the stage. He walked a hundred feet away from the foot of the hill with his hands behind his back, raised his hand and looked at his watch: "To make it this far, you are all worthy of being the leaders of the younger generation in China."

"Although fists and feet have no eyes, I still hope that you can focus on sparring and try not to make deadly moves."

"It's time, fight!"

Before the lingering sound of Ye Zelu's word "war" dissipated completely, Chen Ping and Hua Tianlu threw out a sword aura at the same time.

The two sword qi, one blue and one white, collided fiercely as fast as lightning.

"boom!"

The sword energy exploded in the air, the cyan sword energy was completely blown away, and the remaining white sword energy struck in front of Chen Ping.

Chen Ping dodged the attack without moving.

On the other hand, Hua Tianlu didn't even move his clothes.

Chen Ping didn't have time to think about it, Hua Tianlu had already cut sword energy one after another, and he had to fight back immediately.

After losing the initiative, Chen Ping didn't want to lose momentum in terms of attack power.

But his sword energy is really not as fierce as Hua Tianlu's sword energy. During the confrontation, his disadvantage became more and more obvious.

Haicheng invited Zhou Xingshan, the dean of the martial arts academy of Qingzhou Normal University, as a guest to report on the scene.

Du Shiman, a special reporter from Haicheng TV Station, asked: "Mr. Zhou, I think President Chen's situation seems to be in a bad place. What do you think?"

On the giant screen in the Times Square, Zhou Xingshan pointed at the two sides of the battle and talked freely.

"Now ordinary people should be able to see that Chen Ping is at an obvious disadvantage."

"But it doesn't mean that Chen Ping's own cultivation is weaker than Hua Tianlu's."

"Look at the weapons on both sides."

"As far as I know, what Hua Tianlu holds in his hand is made of the horn of a fish and beast, and he has cultivated it for more than ten years.

"The one used by Chen Ping... can't be said to be bad, but it is at most a weapon made of a three-level alloy, and it has not been mentally cultivated."

"So Hua Tianlu only took advantage of the weapon, and was slightly better for the time being."

Du Shiman is Chen Ping's woman, a die-hard Qing Emperor party.

She said angrily, "Isn't this fair?"

Zhou Xingshan said indifferently: "What's unfair?"

"This is the world of warriors!"

"There is a huge gap in talent, martial arts, and martial arts opportunities. There is nothing fair about these."

"A warrior's weapon is also one of the combat power of a warrior. If it's an accidental encounter, can you still expect your opponent to fight you with bare hands?"

After listening to Zhou Xingshan's explanation, those rich second generations were all excited.

"This is the difference in background. A poor guy is a poor guy, and there is really nothing to show for it."

"Hey, Lord Starcrazy hasn't moved at all."

"Wow, Chen Ping is about to quit the mountain top, he really can't do it!"

Chen Ping's situation looked really bad, he had retreated more than ten meters.

As Chen Ping retreated towards the gentle slope, his Hua Tianlu had opened up a height difference of about [-] centimeters.

It stands to reason that Chen Ping has retreated so far, his lower body should be blocked by the hillside, but the hillside in front of him has already been cut off a thick layer by Hua Tianlu's sword energy, and Chen Ping's whole body is still in Huatian Lu's attack range.

In fact, up to now, Chen Ping and Hua Tianlu are just testing, and the other party has no flaws, and neither of them will easily amplify their moves.

Zhou Xingshan's explanation continued: "It's impossible for them to go on like this for a long time."

"Now we'll see who makes the mistake first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden change in the battlefield.