After the Destiny Child was reborn

Today's competition is the last one, and it is naturally the most exciting time.

Liang Jingzhan was sitting on the side resting while holding the note, no one disturbed him today, it was rare to be clean.

Just as he was falling asleep, Liang Jingzhan heard someone calling him to go to Wutai, and Liang Jingzhan went without delay.

This time his opponent was an old acquaintance, the son of Uncle Xiao Guo, Xiao Weisheng who often drank with him.Xiao Weisheng is one or two years older than him, and he likes to collect calligraphy and paintings. Not long ago, he was appointed as Jing Zhaoyi by his father.

If strangers are easy to talk about, this acquaintance will be more scruples when fighting.

But Liang Jingzhan knew that Xiao Weisheng was also a free man.

When they met on stage, they smiled at each other and clasped their fists in salute.

Liang Jingzhan picked a sword. The first two rounds were better than trying to play tricks. If he still plays tricks at the end, he is not asking for death.

Liang Jingzhan flew towards Xiao Weisheng with a sword, and suddenly turned the direction of the sword. Xiao Weisheng countered with the sword, and laughed in his ear: "What are you doing?"

"Competition." Liang Jingzhan flipped the sword in his hand and slid up along Xiao Weisheng's sword.

Xiao Weisheng turned around and turned his sword, there seemed to be cloudy clouds between his brows, he always looked worried, "Do you want to win?"

"That's natural." Liang Jingzhan drew out the sword that Xiao Weisheng had suppressed, and stabbed at the outside of his shoulder, "What about you? This time is a good time to change your position."

Liang Jingzhan knew that Xiao Weisheng had always been dissatisfied with Jing Zhaoyi's official position.

The sword in Xiao Weisheng's hand slid towards the outside of his waist, "Yes, what I do is all thankless things. On the one hand, I can't offend the powerful and powerful, and on the other hand, I have to desperately maintain the peace of the capital. Although it is too difficult, I can I'm used to it too. If you want to win, I can help you."

Liang Jingzhan turned around and walked behind Xiao Weisheng, and the two changed positions.

Liang Jingzhan smiled freely, "No need, I appreciate Yan Ji's kindness, and I will invite you to a restaurant for a drink in a few days! If you want to win, you still have to rely on yourself."

Xiao Weisheng moved his palm, turned the sword in his hand, the sword wind kept accumulating, and the surrounding wind gusted, as if the sky had changed, "Okay, since King Rong said so, then I will follow your will, remember to find a good day to buy me a drink ah."

"Okay, it depends on whether Xiao Dayin is willing to give it up." The smile on the corner of Liang Jingzhan's mouth gradually faded, and there was no smile on his face, and only the sword in Xiao Weisheng's hand was left in his eyes.

Xiao Weisheng unleashed his sword decisively, and the sword came towards him, circling over his head continuously. Liang Jingzhan clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, taking precautions, but his heart was still swayed by the sword hanging above his head.

After a few strokes, he had already been wounded several times by the sword.

Liang Jingzhan suddenly remembered a set of sword techniques he had seen before, which was designed to defeat Xiao Weisheng's sword control technique.

He stabilized his mind, recited the mantra silently, and exerted force on the tip of the flying sword with his left hand to soften the rigidity.

The people below exclaimed: "The sword actually passed by itself!"

"It seems like..."

Liang Jingzhan also felt incredible, this is the first time he used this set of sword techniques.

It worked.

"Soothing technique!" Xiao Weisheng was slightly surprised when he saw the sword flying. He moved his hands and took a little effort to retract the sword. After looking down at the sword, he threw the sword aside: "Not bad!"

Several people below recognized Liang Jingzhan's moves, but they were not sure at first, but after hearing what Xiao Weisheng said, they all secretly marveled.

"Many people know how to recruit at first glance, but not everyone can use it. It mainly depends on the skill, but even those with profound skills need to practice for several years before they can fully understand it."

"Yes, and I have never seen King Rong use this trick before. Could it be that he only learned it recently?"

"Impossible, how could it be possible to learn the soothe technique in such a short period of time? It would take three to five years even for a master?"

"I heard that there are only two constitutions in the world who can learn the art of consolation in such a short period of time—"

Someone took his words: "The body of the most yin and the body of the most yang!"

"Ah... no way! These two physiques are extremely rare... Could it be..."

Everyone looked at Liang Jingzhan in shock, but Liang Jingzhan didn't care.

"The body of the most yang?" The saint leaned on the soft chair, his eyelids closed, and his face was joyful, "I didn't expect there to be a martial arts genius in the palace..."

The sword was already in his hand, and he threw it down the stage, "Brother Xiao, do you want to compete with bare hands?"

"That's right, it's been a long time since we exchanged ideas. It's been a long time since we've moved our muscles and bones." Xiao Weisheng raised his left arm as he raised his palm, and the tree not far from the Wutai was shaking violently. The pointed leaves swish and swirl in the air.

Xiao Weisheng turned his left arm outward, and the leaves seemed to be restrained by him, and slowly floated towards the martial arts platform with Xiao Weisheng's hand.

Liang Jingzhan looked at the leaves floating above his head, he didn't know, so he asked, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Weisheng looked calm: "Create an atmosphere."

Liang Jingzhan: "..."

The concubines above pointed to the leaves all over the sky above the martial field, "Look, sister!"

Several concubines leaned over the railing and stretched out their hands, their bright wrists, red face and emerald green formed another scene.

Everyone in the martial arts arena didn't care about watching the competition on the martial arts arena, they all looked up at the green leaves.

After Liang Jingzhan took a few moves from him, Xiao Weisheng approached him by fisting, "Slap me later."

Liang Jingzhan didn't do that, "What are you doing? Don't you want to..."

Xiao Weisheng said, "I still have another trick to show you, you have to knock me down first."

"Oh." Liang Jingzhan raised his hand and slapped him on the shoulder, still wondering how Xiao Weisheng would fight back.

But as soon as the palm fell, Xiao Weisheng flew back and fell directly under the martial arts platform.

Liang Jingzhan: "???"

Seeing that Xiao Weisheng was still clutching the shoulder hit by him in a decent manner after he went down, Liang Jingzhan had no choice but to do it on purpose. This was clearly Xiao Weisheng's intention.

After Xiao Weisheng stood up, he blinked at him, patted the dirt on his body nonchalantly, and stood still under the martial arts platform.

This is to see his next two matches?

After the competition, Liang Jingzhan did not leave the stage, including him, there were four competitors left on the field.

Among them is Liang Tian. The next opponent Liang Jingzhan draws is not Liang Tian. If he can win the next match, he will definitely meet Liang Tian at the end.

Liang Jingzhan turned his head and sighed, and walked towards the Wutai.

And one last game.

"His Royal Highness Li Wang must be the final winner, just wait for Li Wang to teach him."

"In the last competition, it is everyone's expectation that King Li will be the winner."

"He has to lose!" Two people stood far away, looking at Liang Jingzhan on the martial stage, and said through gritted teeth.

Liang Tian slowly walked up to the martial arts stage, Liang Jingzhan felt nervous when he saw his deep eyes, he was not sure whether he would win this time or not.

Compared to his panic, Liang Tian looked calm and unhurried, he didn't look like he was going to fight at all, he looked like he was going to a teahouse to taste tea with someone.

"It's only been a few rounds, and the fifth brother has been fighting with others, so he must be tired."

Liang Jingzhan paid attention to Liang Tian's clothes, only to find that he was not injured at all, and looking down at himself, he was still somewhat injured, and he was quite embarrassed.

And after so many fights, if Liang Jingzhan just crawled out of the dead, then Liang Tian is the master holding a sharp sword aloft to take his life.

"It's okay. The third brother is tired too. Fortunately, there is only the last competition left. I believe the third brother will win." Liang Tian said.

"Everyone knows that the fifth younger brother is skilled in martial arts, and the winner must be the fifth younger brother." Liang Jingzhan was bored with so many compliments when he was about to fight, but he still had a smile on his face, "I know I can't fight Fifth brother, how about this, if you hit me three times, I won’t fight back, if I still survive on the martial stage, I will be lucky to win. What does fifth brother think?”

Before Liang Tian could speak, the people below began chattering.

"Three palms? Still not fighting back? Is King Rong crazy?" Someone shouted in surprise.

"King Rong is dying?"

"For the sake of winning?"

The teacup in Fu Yanning's hand turned from three marks into a piece of debris and fell on his hand.

Liang Tian spoke slowly, with unbearable expression in his eyes, "Third brother is so eager to win, and I don't want to hinder third brother. As long as third brother says a word, I can quit the martial arts arena."

"What are you talking about?" Liang Jingzhan smiled, "Does Fifth Brother also look down on me?"

"This...of course not. I'm afraid I accidentally hurt the third brother." Liang Tian said with some scruples.

"Then come on." Liang Jingzhan stood on the spot, with his feet slightly apart, and his body center of gravity was lowered.

"Stop!" A high-pitched voice came from under the martial stage, it was the voice of the sixth brother, "Fifth brother has always been generous, and whenever he meets a brother, he can't bear to do his best. .”

As soon as these words came out, not only Liang Jingzhan, but everyone was dumbfounded.

"Two to one? Li Wang's skill is profound. With just these three palms, Rong Wang might not be able to handle them anymore. Adding in Mei Wang, is this not bad?"

"The competition is as far as the point is concerned. If you insist on fighting to the death, it would be nothing to watch."

"I'm afraid it will kill people."

"King Rong's skills are not good at all, but now he doesn't need three palms, one palm can kill him!"

Liang Jingzhan bent his lips and smiled lightly.

Amidst the noisy debate, a voice that was not very loud but enough to silence everyone suddenly came out, "Okay."

The author has something to say: woo woo woo, you can directly turn to chapters [-] and [-] to watch the plot, my opening is too slow, I have deleted a lot