Laughing at Chang'an

A clean boy with a simple knife.

All the eyes of the audience were fixed on the slightly thin figure, astonished, admired, unbelievable... At that moment just now, the young man pulled out the knife from his waist and swung it forward.

From left to right, flat wave.

The purple-clothed girl who was ten meters away stared wide-eyed, and the purple clothes on her body turned into debris all over the sky, flying freely and freely.She didn't cover her exposed body, she just stared straight at the boy standing in front of her with a knife.

Without warning, the young man spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered back half a step, bent his straight shoulders, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and the blood dripped from his fingers.

Li Shen took a deep breath, and there was a coolness between his lips and teeth.

Obsessed with a sword... is actually obsessed with a sword.

He underestimated the boy.

It's not just underestimation, it's blind.

What is an evildoer, this is called an evildoer.What is the mixed blood of the high-level orcs? In front of this knife, even half-step altars have to bow their heads.Being able to swing such a knife means that the altar can be expected, as long as one's life is not short-lived, it will be a matter of time before one takes that step.What is an altar?The known altars in the whole world are not enough for ten fingers.When the Geng Army came out with a Geng Yan, the veteran teams who were sharpening their knives and preparing to suppress it did not dare to act rashly and secured their current position.This is the deterrent power of the altar.

"This time things are really troublesome." Feng He murmured, and he didn't know if he meant it for Li Shen.

The most iconic feature of the altar powerhouse is to control the external source energy.Stepping on the void without any external force is also a manifestation of this ability.In the early days, the source energy was called "life force" by people who did not understand its essence at that time, because its observable form only existed in living objects.Once this mysterious power leaves the carrier of the living creature, it will disappear without a trace.The only exception is the source crystal, which was called the "lifestone" at that time.

As the first altar to appear in history, the mercenary king Li Sanduo gave a simple description of this state: This Fang Lu is also a living creature, and I am a life stone in its body. My vitality is at my disposal.Applying the current theory to explain, the source energy is everywhere, and ordinary people can only use that point in their own body, but when they reach the realm of the altar, they can use the outside.

So what is it to be engrossed with a knife?For example, let Li Shen use a knife to cut down the city wall. The ten-meter-thick metal city wall of the top three is no different from paper skin, but if he is asked to swing a knife ten meters away, he can't even cut a piece of paper.

There are many variants of the saying that the sword is the god, the sword is the god, the gun is the god, and so on.Before entering the realm of the altar, due to the perception and understanding of a certain martial arts, you can use specific skills to attract external energy and turn it into your own use. It is called "false altar".

The combat power of the false altar itself is not terrible, because doing so will definitely cost a considerable amount, and it is impossible to use it endlessly like the altar.What people really value is the potential implied by the false altar. It is recognized by everyone that if the false altar wants to step into the altar, the barrier between inside and outside that stops an unknown number of people is almost non-existent to them.

Li Shen is a half step altar, and what blocks him is precisely the separation between the inside and the outside.But now, in front of his eyes, the young king really used his sword to cross the hurdle that he hadn't been able to cross easily.

In the entire arena, I don't know how many people are amazed and secretly envious.

Four words, the future is boundless.

Li Shen and Feng He were also famous monsters in Chang'an City at the time. They were born with different veins. The veins in their bodies were three times thicker than ordinary people.The other is unparalleled skills, unparalleled fighting talent, and extraordinary life-saving skills. No matter what kind of desperate situation, he can't be forced to die. He also won the nickname of "Nine Lives Demon Cat".

But it is simply incomparable with this young Wang Zhen.

"Huiguang and Xuetu are going crazy, maybe there is Donggong, those scientific lunatics are also very curious about the fake altar." Feng He's tone was very flat, but he couldn't hide the thrilling meaning in it, "You Geng Army And I will definitely not see such a future altar fall into someone else's pocket, no matter who gets this boy, the balance will definitely be broken...it will be chaotic again."

Li Shen half-closed his eyes and lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking.

Right now, the four giants in Chang'an, except Donggong, Huiguang, Xuetu, and Gengjun, who have always been aloof from the world, are only superficially friendly, and the secret battles have never stopped.Competing for tasks, sites, and talents, good tasks are rare, good sites are rare, and talents are even rarer.Peace is the most important thing?Then get off.

At the beginning, the Geng Army was expanding too rapidly, and the two old rivals, Hui Guang and Xue Tu, almost joined forces to strangle them. Fortunately, Geng Yan broke through to the altar in one fell swoop, making the two impossible to cooperate with each other. .Huiguang, Xuetu, and the Geng Army, one family and one altar, maintained a fragile balance, allowing the city to enjoy two rare years of peace.

Now that Li Shen has returned, the young Wang Zhen has been born out of nowhere, and the bloody storm... seems to be blowing up again.

On the ring, the young man covering his mouth and coughing up blood slowly put down his hands and raised his head. He still had that ordinary face, but it seemed to have changed in people's eyes.He didn't seem to notice the sights gathered on him from all directions, holding the knife firmly in his hand, and quietly looked at the naked girl not far away.

The girl's right hand moved.

I don't know how many people grabbed the weapons at that moment. As long as she dared to show even the slightest thought of wanting to do something, these weapons would fall on her mercilessly, turning her into a corpse.What about the rules of the arena?Not to mention that the Chang'an Arena is originally an industry under the name of Huiguang. For those who are qualified to sit in the exclusive box to "pick chickens", the power they possess is originally used to break these rules.

She asked Wang Zhen, "Why didn't you kill me?"

The boy shook his head calmly.

"I didn't control it well, it failed." He said truthfully.

The external energy induced by him was difficult to control, and its power was not enough. Although it shredded the girl's clothes, it failed to break through the protection of her body.

He added earnestly: "I can try two more times."

As soon as this sentence came out, it proved that he was not a fluke by chance, but actually mastered the skill of using a knife to enter the gods.The impatient people in the stands have already started calling to investigate the boy's detailed information, but more people are waiting and watching - all the smart people sitting here know that this boy can't fall into their own pot, look, Hui Guang, Xue Tu and the Geng Army were all sitting there.

On the ring, the girl just smiled, turned around and left without saying a word.When she passed by a survivor, she suddenly accelerated without warning, and the steel claws penetrated deeply into the victim's chest, and then came out through the chest.

Tearing off the blood-dripping robe from the deceased, the girl wrapped it around her body, turned her head and pointed at Wang Zhen.

"I remember you." She smiled, with blood still hanging from her eyelashes.

The sound of the gong in the middle of the arena sounded belatedly.

"Fortunately, big brother didn't come." Feng He said in a low voice, with some emotion, "I don't know which one this kid will choose."

Li Shen pursed his lips silently.

Wang Zhen is a disciple of Yang Hsing, a member of Hsing Group.But even if Yang Huxing came in person today, it is impossible to keep people from those three families, and the scene will only be even uglier then.

Unreasonable things like this are commonplace in this city and in this world.

Li Shen was silent for a long time, and finally squeezed out a sentence: "See how he chooses."

What he said was meaningless, and he just repeated Feng He's lines again, but the emotions contained in the words were different. If Feng He was seven points sneering and three points helpless, then there was a little more faintness in him. expectations.

He felt that the boy who could make a special trip to tell him 'I don't want you to feel that you have done a good deed' might be able to give an unexpected or a natural answer.

Because he is that kind of person, otherwise he would not have chosen the Geng Army, which was still unknown at the time, among so many olive branches extended.

He hoped that the boy would be like this too.

Not so-called smart people.

The door of the box on the left opened and closed, and Li Shen could hear it clearly with his ears.Not long after, Xuetu 73 in a black and red royal robe appeared next to the ring, his bewitching and beautiful face was full of arrogance and arrogance, he stood condescendingly with his hands behind his back, looking down at the young man not far away in the arena.

This idiot... Li Shen silently commented in his heart.

"My boy is Wang Zhen!" Xuetu 73 raised his voice, "Money, status, woman, just ask what you want, this king promises you a single-digit leader's treatment, and your skills and resources will never be short of you." Yes, if you are really capable, you will be guaranteed to enter the altar within ten years."

Li Shen is not afraid of flashing his tongue when he speaks big words. Li Shen deeply despises the words and deeds of this idiot. To young people, especially Wang Zhen, who is talented and wealthy, he must first respect him. Where to put it?If you don't have such basic common sense, what kind of madness do you want to run out... Someday the bloodbath will be over, and this guy will be called to cheat.

On the stage, Wang Zhen was really indifferent.

Xue Tu 73's eyebrows were raised high, his eyes gradually became less friendly when looking at the young man, and his expression became gloomy a little bit.

"I'll save face for you, don't show off to me." He looked at the expressionless young man coldly, "Do you think you have a choice? Hmph, clear your head, if you dare to say no, I will protect you Can't get out of this stage."

Before the words fell, someone said: "Fart your mother."

It came out on the radio, and everyone in the audience could hear it clearly, with a gentle voice, the whole sentence was full of dirty words, but there was no trace of fireworks.The iron grille door in the arena creaked and a door rose, and someone strolled out from behind the door, holding a piece of white and yellow persimmon in his hand, barefoot, wearing a moon-white nightgown, and wearing a golden ribbon for his hair. They were randomly tied into a bunch, looking like they just got up from the bed, and they were still covered with a lazy air that hadn't woken up.

He bit the dried persimmons, and with a pair of bare feet, he casually stepped across the arena covered with scattered blood and blood, and came to Wang Zhen.

"Don't pay attention to that idiot." He looked at Wang Zhen curiously, and said casually, "This is my platform, so it's none of his business."

This sentence was also clearly broadcast throughout the audience by the loudspeakers in the arena.

Xuetu 73 was slapped in the face in public, his face turned black.

But that's true.

Because the speaker's surname is Li, he is the second generation ancestor of Chang'an Chengtian, and the most famous playboy.

——Young Master of Glory, Li Mubai.