I, beat the Eastern Swordsman at the beginning

Chapter 226 The First Yingzhou Strong Man

"They? Who are they?"

Beside him, Chu Fu had a curious look on his face, and he heard the incomprehensible words in his ears, and asked in a low voice: "Isn't it the Yingzhou swordsman here?"

"Yes and no!"

Without looking back, Ye Feixian looked at these black-clothed men seriously, and said immediately: "You can sneak into the venue, as long as you have a little cultivation, you can do it, not to mention that they are all congenitally strong around the eighth or ninth level?"

The way of playing riddles made Chu Fu more confused. Even Wen Qingqing and the others frowned slightly, thinking silently, but they never figured out why.

Sect Master Chu and the others, who were a few steps behind them, said, "Ye Feixian is right. According to your thinking, who are these assassins targeting today?"

"It's the little girl and Mr. Ye!"

Without waiting for Ye Feixian to answer, Wen Qingqing took the initiative to explain: "When we came here earlier, some people secretly followed us, and we didn't take action until here."

"But I didn't expect that we were prepared and caught them off guard."

"wrong!"

Almost at the same time, Ye Feixian and Sect Master Chu spoke at the same time. They looked at each other, and then both laughed.

Such a weird scene made others puzzled, and Chu Fu even asked directly: "What does it mean?"

"Chu Fu, although you have strength, these things are not as far-sighted as your junior brother Ye thought."

Leaving this sentence behind, Sect Master Chu left here with several elders of the Shenxiao Sect, and before leaving, he did not forget to order: "Chu Fu, deal with these assassins, it is best to let Yingzhou Swordsman We all see clearly..."

On the seventh day of the century-old agreement, the Yingzhou side temporarily regained a round. Both sides are in a mixed situation at the moment, but with Ye Feixian as a person, the casualties of the Yingzhou swordsmen are even more serious, which makes their faces look pale. Ugly.

In front of the arena, several practitioners from Shenzhou were clenching their fists and looking up nervously. Some of them even held their breath, fearing that the slightest disturbance would distract the people on the arena and eventually lead to the failure of the battle.

"Senior brother Chu is mighty!"

Suddenly seeing a Yingzhou swordsman flying upside down, all the practitioners of Shenzhou shouted loudly, their eyes filled with excitement.

On the ring, after brushing the dust off his clothes with his hand, Chu Fu cupped his hands at the opposite Yingzhou swordsman, then came to Ye Feixian and the others, and said, "Did you not be disappointed?"

"Senior Brother Chu performed extremely well, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?"

Smiling softly, Ye Feixian glanced at the Yingzhou swordsman opposite, and said: "Although they have won more games in the past few days, they don't seem to be satisfied with it."

"Senior brother Chu, don't go on stage this afternoon!"

Although the two sides had previously agreed that each disciple should not appear on the stage too many times, but in just a few days, many unexpected things happened, and this rule is not going to be followed.

After all... Yingzhou swordsman broke the contract first.

Since they disregarded the rules set before the beginning of the hundred-year agreement, the Shenzhou side didn't have to be rigid, and could adapt to all changes without changing.

Now that the morning battle has just ended, the two sides have reached a tacit truce, planning to wait until the afternoon for the next battle.

Hearing this, Chu Fu frowned and asked, "Junior Brother Ye, do you know something?"

"Wait until the afternoon, you will know!"

Time passed quickly, and people from both sides had already stood in front of the ring in the afternoon, and Chu Fu was even more curious, trying to figure out what Ye Feixian said before.

At this moment, a Yingzhou swordsman who was more than eight feet tall, bare-chested and carrying a black iron epee fell on the ring like a meteor, and the splash of air made the nearby practitioners and swordsmen involuntarily He took a few steps back while covering his face from the flying dust.

"Who is this person?"

"There has never been such a strong man in Yingzhou."

"Looking at his appearance, he is only about 20 years old, but he is full of breath..."

Seeing this scene, the practitioners of Shenzhou widened their eyes, and their hearts were full of fear.

People who practice heavy swords can break through ten thousand spells with one force, and any fancy sword skills are basically useless in front of them.

After all, this type of cultivator needs to carry a heavy sword, and they will exercise their physique, as evidenced by this person's gnarled muscles.

However, they have one significant flaw.

Once consumed by the opponent for a long time, it will be exhausted and eventually lead to failure.

The century-old agreement has been going on until now, although there have been one or two people who use epee as weapons, but basically they have not gotten any benefits.

"Under Mingjing, I'm here to ask everyone in Shenzhou for advice!"

While everyone was amazed, this Yingzhou swordsman who had attracted the attention of many people spoke in a low voice.

His sharp eyes scanned the crowd, and finally set his eyes on Ye Feixian: "I've heard about you a long time ago, do you dare to come to fight?"

"Ha ha……"

Sneered a few times, but Ye Feixian took a few steps back and said, "Now is not the time for me to make a move!"

He could feel the tyrannical aura from the other party, and he knew that this person had surpassed the Nine Innate Realm, as to whether Ming Jing was a strong man in the Supreme Realm of Heaven and Man, he couldn't make a rash decision in his mind.

A hundred years ago, the genius swordsman who was not in the realm of heaven and man wanted to use fighting to support fighting and seek a breakthrough method for himself. Unfortunately, although he defeated the strong in the mainland of China in one fell swoop, he never succeeded.

Now that a hundred years have passed, such a talented swordsman has appeared in Yingzhou, and the meaning of it is impossible not to guess.

Although Ye Feixian can defeat the opponent, as he said, now is not the time.

This person looks very tyrannical. After defeating the opponent, he will definitely shock many people, but he still can't gain too much reputation.

If he waits for him to defeat his opponent, then he will go on stage...

At this moment, Chu Fu leaned over to him and said in a low voice, "So that's what Junior Brother Ye meant."

"Thank you!"

"It's a trivial matter, nothing to worry about!"

Hearing Ye Feixian's words, that Yingzhou swordsman - Ming Jing frowned slightly, and immediately let him go: "Could it be that there is no one in your Shenzhou?"

"The little girl wants to try."

At this moment, Wen Qingqing walked forward calmly, and the hundreds of swords surrounding her were trembling slightly.

Standing in front of the other party, she looked extremely petite, which instantly made Ming Jing show a mocking look.

"female?"

"I, Mingjing, never hit women, you still..."

Clang——

But before he finished speaking, Wen Qingqing took the lead, and suddenly a fierce sword energy burst out from it, hitting Ming Jing in an instant, causing him to step back five or six steps.

"On the ring, there is no distinction between men and women."

"If you want to achieve your goal, you have to pass my level first!"

(End of this chapter)