Urban Demon Slayer

The audience was stunned, and the audience was stunned. Du Hong stared straight at Wang Qianchen, and his eyes were full of incredible.

"Fortunately, not bad." Song Chongjian smiled slightly, obviously very satisfied, and put away the Demon Slayer Sword.

"Hahaha, alright!" Under the stage, Wei Zihua took the lead in applauding, and the audience burst into applause. Everyone was cheering for Wang Qianchen, because he danced well with the swordsmanship just now, and it was indeed more than Du Hong's!

Although there are people who doubt at this moment whether Wang Qianchen has mastered this sword technique a long time ago, and just deliberately pretended not to be, in order to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but those who have a deep understanding and research on the sword technique will know that Wang Qianchen It really wasn't before, that kind of clumsiness and unfamiliarity couldn't be faked at all. In other words, he really learned it in an instant, and he was even better than Du Hongwu!

For a layman to watch the excitement, an expert to watch the doorway, Du Hong is of course a standard expert, and when he looked at Wang Qianchen again, his eyes naturally became more fiery.

He is arrogant and true, but this arrogance is only for those mediocre talents. If he encounters someone who is on par with or surpasses himself, arrogance will become recognition or appreciation, and even the idea of ​​approaching, asking for advice, discussing and challenging!

"It's more than good, it's more than good, it's just very good, very good, super good!" Du Hong murmured, his eyes looking at Wang Qianchen became more and more fiery.

Of course, it is impossible for everyone to be as magnanimous as Du Hong. There are also people who are dissatisfied, disdainful, and even jealous and resentful. This is human nature. Some people think that Wang Qianchen is a bit talented in swordsmanship, but he may not be strong in other aspects, or it depends on whether he is an enlightened person. If he is not an enlightened person, his future may not be very bright. The brightest moment.

"I also think it's not bad..." Wang Qianchen touched his head and smiled embarrassedly. Just now, when he watched Du Hong perform the Demon Slaying Sword, he vaguely felt that it was not too difficult, and he could dance very well, just like the first The next time I saw Zhou Weiguo boxing.

But he was not sure whether he could be better than Du Hongwu, so he asked how long he had mastered this sword technique, trying to surpass him in time, lest the sword technique is finished, and everyone said his posture, angle and strength. It's far worse, just like Zhou Weiguo's disdain at the beginning.

Now it seems that the strategy is successful. Du Hong spent a day, and he spent a minute. From the perspective of time alone, he won the perfect victory. As for other aspects, it doesn't matter. It's okay to be bad, right?

You didn't lose face to Song Cepeng, right?

Yes, Wang Qianchen thought that he was not good at dancing, but only had some advantage in time.

"Du Hong, are you convinced?" Song Chongjian was proud of himself, but he pretended to be nothing, and said lightly.

"Submit!" Du Hong said without hesitation, others are better than him in this respect, what's there to disapprove of?

"I told you long ago, there are too many people in this world who are stronger than you. Don't think that you are outstanding in Putuo Mountain, and you can still come out on top when you come here. You must know that there are days outside the world, so keep a low profile in the future!"

"Yes—" Du Hong bowed his head.

"Are you still going?" Song Chongjian asked.

"Don't go!" Du Hong turned his head and strode back to the team, still staring at Wang Qianchen with fiery eyes, but said aloud, "I really admire your swordsmanship, and you can learn it within a minute. Yes, it is the five-body throw that I admire! I can't help but wonder if your Excellency is equally strong in other aspects?"

Hearing this, it means that he has to compete with Wang Qianchen!

When the words fell, Du Hong tapped his feet again, and flew lightly to the rostrum.

Siyao frowned and wanted to stop when he got up, but Song Cepeng shook his head at her, and turned to Du Hong and said, "What else do you want to compare? You two are too different in realm, so you can't fight directly, it's better to compare. anything else."

After all, Song Cepeng also wanted to see Wang Qianchen's potential.

"Okay, let's compare swords!" Du Hong turned his head and said to the audience, "Which friend lends me a sword to try?"

The people in the audience came from all walks of life, and there were knives, spears, forks, everything, and of course there was no shortage of swords, even if a sword flew to the stage.

Du Hong grabbed it and danced without saying a word. A sword light swam in front of him. This sword was as skilled as his sword. Almost a man was a sword, and a sword was a man. It was called perfect, which attracted a burst of applause from the audience.

After using a set of swordsmanship, Du Hong wiped his sweat lightly, and then threw the sword in his hand to Wang Qianchen.

"Try it!" When Du Hong spoke again, his tone was not so arrogant, but a little more respectful and polite, which made the group of monks in Putuo Mountain almost drop their jaws.

In fact, Wang Qianchen has made him quite convinced by the sword technique. Even if there are slight deficiencies in other aspects, it is normal. It does not change the respect in his heart. He just wants to simply try something else.