Lu Xiao, who was forced to go to the ring with two knives, became the focus of everyone's attention.

Many people saw him wearing the wrapped one, but no matter how they looked, they were all with a long sword or a sword, and they couldn't help but think about whether he was not here to compete, but was preparing to come up to smash the venue of Zhujian Villa and wanted to sell weapons in public on the competition stage held at Zhujian Villa.

Lu Xiao naturally didn't know the evil thoughts in the hearts of these people below, but he also felt that he was almost a monkey holding hands with monkeys.

In his heart, he just wanted to deal with the opponent as soon as possible, leave early, go to find his father Lu Xin and his uncle Li Dali, and discuss with them what to do next to complete the task assigned to him by Zhu Jinxuan, and also get some information from it.

However, when he saw the familiar costumes and weapons of his opponent who jumped onto the ring after him, Lu Xiao had no idea of ​​winning quickly, and some of them were cursing and scolding the bastards in Zhujian Villa.

And immediately, from the singer, he learned the exact identity of the opponent - the second disciple of Yue Ling, the head of the Xiyue Sword Sect, Lang Zhiyan.

...

Although the martial arts competition held at Zhujian Villa is nominally fair, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible to truly achieve this. Even if you have not learned the so-called professional hype and secret operations hundreds of years later, Zhujian Villa will not be stupid. On the first day, they let all the elite disciples from famous families and famous second-rate masters fight each other.

First, if you do this, there will inevitably be accidents, which will unfortunately lead to the defeat of the elite disciples of famous families on the first day, thus losing the face of these famous sects. Second, if the quality of the competition is so high on the first day and the atmosphere is too enthusiastic, what should we do in the next two days?

Therefore, except for the two disciples under the Taishan Beidou Sect, Chanzu Temple and Taihe Mountain, who were greeted by Fang Jue and Qingxu in advance, the other famous disciples who participated in the competition have met so far, all the people who have not had any fame and strength. As a result, they naturally won easily and advanced to tomorrow's competition.

Obviously, as a household in the Jinyiwei, he had never walked around the world before, so Lu Xiao, who had no trace of fame, was taken for granted by Zhujian Villa as a salted fish, hoping to make him a stepping stone for these famous disciples to advance to tomorrow's martial arts competition.

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Of course, when the singer skillfully shouted "The competition began" and quickly jumped off the ring, Lu Xiao no longer wanted to curse the shamelessness of Zhujian Villa.

No matter how much he cursed and scolded him, it was obvious that he could no longer change the fact that he had to fight with Lang Zhiyan in front of him. Moreover, if there was no emergency incident in which Hu Xiaolin suddenly gave him this Japanese sword, he actually hoped to compete with the disciples of these famous sects.

Not to mention, Lang Zhiyan in front of him was a disciple of the Xiyue Sword Sect who made him feel a little humiliated that day.

He quickly abandoned the irritability in his heart. After weighing the pros and cons, Lu Xiao put his Miaodao aside and untied the Yeta knife wrapped in layers.

Although his Miao sword is a very good weapon, he is now alone and has to do his best in the competition. In order not to have any accidents, he can only choose to hold the Japanese sword in his hand.

For Lu Xiao, who has been practicing sword skills since childhood, a knife is the safest time when he holds it in his hand, because unless he dies or is disabled, he cannot throw away the knife in his hand.

The Killing Blade, which has been wrapped in layers since being brought back by Bai Shier, finally saw the sun again after nearly a month.

This is a long sword without a scabbard, very similar to a Miao knife, but with a larger curve of the blade.

Although the shape is a bit strange, Lu Xiao, who has been practicing sword techniques since childhood, clearly knew when he saw the wave-like knife marks on the blade that were on the blade that was sharp and tough, even more sophisticated than the sword he had just thrown to the side of the ring.

When he held the hilt of the knife, the constant irritability in his heart disappeared in an instant. All that was left was peace, and the hint of excitement hidden deeper under the calm.

This is a good knife, and he will definitely not let it down.

Lang Zhiyan, the second disciple of the head of the Xiyue Sword Sect, proved that this is the best candidate for a good knife.

"Youzhou Lujia Luxiao, please give me some advice."

Lu Xiao seemed to have finally appreciated the knife in his hand. He flipped his wrists, held the knife in both hands, turned the blade down, held his fists and bowed slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"Lang Zhiyan, Xiyue Sword Sect, please give me advice."

Although it has been seen that the nameless swordsman who defeated the entry-level disciple of the sect with the sword move and eventually caused a great dispute, causing the third junior brother Gu Yueming to be scolded by his master, Lang Zhiyan did not speak ill of Lu Xiao for this, but instead politely clasped his fists and bowed back.

But this is also the last thing the two of them are polite.

As Lang Zhiyan's voice fell, the two of them, who were still kind just now, had instantly converged with swords in their hands.

And this crisp sound of steel intersecting sound seemed like the sound made by a switch turned on. The sound made by a series of sword collisions hit everyone's eardrums briefly and frequently.

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"I didn't expect him to be so strong."

The disciples of the Xiyue Sword Sect gathered. The second senior brother Lang Zhiyan was originally looking forward to quickly dealing with his opponent like Gu Yueming before. The disciples of the Xiyue Sword Sect who were waiting to see Lu Xiao joked were no longer on their faces as relaxed and a little joke on their previous faces. Instead, they were extremely solemn expressions and shame that they tried their best to cover up.

Although they wanted to be proud, they were not stubborn people. With their knowledge, they could naturally see that Lu Xiao's martial arts were better than them, and his exquisite sword skills were no less than those of the Xiyue Sword Sect.

Therefore, they were all quite ashamed when they recalled the "shamingly speaking" that wanted to teach Lu Xiao a lesson.

And Gu Yueming was ridiculed by Lu Xiao's behavior that day, but he still dared not refute him because he had no blood on the other party. Therefore, he looked down on the other party in his heart, and was even more ashamed of seeing others.

They are all senior brothers for many years, but he clearly knows that the second senior brother Lang Zhiyan's swordsmanship and martial arts are much better than him.

But now, the nameless man who was looked down upon by him in his heart, with a five-foot clumsy sword, actually fought with Lang Zhiyan's three-foot long sword with a quick hit, no victory or defeat.

If he replaced Lang Zhiyan on stage, he would be afraid that the sword in his hand would be knocked away by his opponent at this time and would be defeated without any face.

When he thought of that scene, Gu Yueming's shame on his face became even deeper.
Chapter completed!