The heavens start from Quanzhen swordsmanship

"It seems that everyone underestimated you. I didn't expect you to hide it so deeply."

On the stage,

Wang Bozhong looked at Ge Qing who had changed his dagger, and he was extremely wary.

Ge Qing is famous for his double swords. No one has ever seen Ge Qing's single sword.

A single sword has its advantages and disadvantages, and a double sword has its weirdness.

Ge Qing smiled softly: "Kuai Jian is indeed a Kuai Jian. It seems that I can't beat you without any real effort!"

Although Wang Bozhong was wary of Ge Qing's single sword, when he heard Ge Qing's words, he couldn't help but sneered: "What if you changed to a single sword?"

"It's like, is it possible to change your situation at Zhengdaomen?"

Wang Bozhong's words were like a knife, piercing Ge Qing's heart at once, hard and cruel.

On the surface, they appear to be in good company, but in fact, their own family members know their own affairs, from the sect master at the top to the elders at the bottom.

They all know the strength of Tianxiahui.

Although Tianxiahui is very strong, they are not willing to give up the Zhengdao Sect's industry.

How could the territory that was gained so hard be given to the Shodaomen?

If they submit to the Tianxiahui, the Tianxiahui will not have so many seats for them.

Another point is that some of the elders of the Zhengdao Sect are all the remaining members of Shi Li who were killed by the Tianxiahui.

Even if the Zhengdaomen wanted to surrender, they would not agree.

Not only did they disagree, but maybe even before the people from the Tianxiahui arrived, they started fighting among themselves.

No matter what the reasons are, they will never surrender to the world.

Ge Qing's eyes were slightly cold.

“No one knows the outcome until the end of victory or defeat!”

"Although I don't know whether we will win or you will lose, but you must not come out of the ring alive!"

Ge Qing's strength was exposed, with murderous intent in his eyes.

He will not let go of anyone in the world.

It's a pity that the man named Chu was lucky, otherwise he would have died by his sword.

Ge Qing has two swords, put away one sword, hold the handle with the other hand, and hold the sword with both hands.

The moment he held the knife in both hands, his whole body's aura suddenly changed. His whole body was like a knife, and the sharp edge made the clouds above him avoid.

"cut!"

Ge Qing didn't hesitate at all, and when he held the knife, he became fierce and decisive.

Knives have never been known for being weird.

Fierce and fierce.

This is what a swordsman is.

Ge Qing is a swordsman, and every move and style seems to spare no effort.

Ge Qing is fierce and Wang Bozhong is fast.

The moment before the knife fell, his figure moved not far away.

Boom!

Wang Bozhong left, and the arena that was about to be built next to him was not so lucky. It was directly chopped into pieces with a knife, leaving only one layer.

Swish!
Wang Bozhong's sword was like lightning, Ge Qing's eyes just lit up, and the sword reached his chest.

"die!"

Ge Qing moved slightly and slashed at Wang Bozhong's face with the knife in his hand.

"Want to trade your injuries for your life?"

Wang Bozhong dodged again.

If he stabbed Ge Qing in the chest with that sword, he would definitely be hit by the knife in Ge Qing's hand.

He didn't know whether the other party would die, but he would definitely die.

The swordsman is born with the same indomitable spirit.

Ge Qing, a double-sworded swordsman, has always been known for his weird sword skills. I never thought that he would take a fierce route.

After the previous fight, Wang Bozhong's heart was full of vigilance.

Ge Qing's knife is terrifying, but others are even more terrifying.

Unless he can kill him with one move, the opponent will inevitably adopt the previous method of exchanging injuries for lives.

The two fought again, Ge Qing gave up his defense, and wanted Wang Bozhong's life with his sword.

Wang Bozhong's body skills are fast and his sword moves are quick, and he can dodge in time every time.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them walked the line between life and death many times.

"This guy has good kung fu!"

Xu Zhiqing, who was watching from a distance, was slightly moved when he saw Ge Qing's sword skills and courage.

Unlike Wang Bozhong, he could tell that Ge Qing's double sword was not just a single sword, because Ge Qing's single sword was placed in a place that could be drawn out at any time.

If Ge Qing pulled out the short sword again, it would definitely be a fatal blow.

When Xu Zhiqing thought of this, he just watched with cold eyes.

Martial arts competitions will always be full of surprises. As long as it is not a crushing match, no one will know the outcome until the end.

Ge Qing and Wang Bozhong fought from the ground to the ring, and from the ring to the ground.

Both sides did not escape, but fought to the death.

Wang Bozhong used his body skills to avoid it, and used his backhand to strike with a sword.

Just because Ge Qing gave up defense doesn't mean he won't dodge.

He would choose to avoid those fatal moves, and then retaliate with a knife.

Neither of them could do anything to the other.

Chu Xiong's face was very solemn among the crowd of spectators.

Only now did he know how high Ge Qing's martial arts was.

Ge Qing's martial arts is definitely much higher than him.

If Ge Qing had shown his true skills earlier, he might have been defeated or even died early.

"I didn't expect that I couldn't even bring out Ge Qing's real skills!"

Chu Xiong muttered silently, then clenched the mace in his hand.

After he goes back, he will definitely practice his mace well.

Just when Chu Xiong was thinking about it, there was sudden movement in the distance.

He turned his head and looked around. When he saw the person coming, he was slightly startled.

"Bu Jingyun!"

Xu Zhiqing, who was staying in one place, also noticed the movement. What surprised him even more was that Bu Jingyun was holding a head in his hand.

He couldn't laugh or cry. This guy just killed people, so why did he take people's heads off?

He didn't feel pity for the dead. In this world where the jungle prevails, there is no law to protect life, and death is just a normal thing.

Many people noticed this scene.

Ge Qing and Wang Bozhong didn't pay attention.

Just when the crowd was in a commotion, Ge Qing looked at Wang Bozhong who was stabbed with a sword.

His eyes flashed with light.

"This is the time!"

Wang Bozhong's iron sword pierced his ribs. He took out his short knife and stabbed Wang Bozhong back at a weird angle.

Wang Bozhong's eyes narrowed and he wanted to hide away.

However, it was still a step behind.

puff!
A short knife stabbed into his abdomen!
Wang Bozhong moved the iron sword in his hand. Ge Qing was in pain, and he let go of the dagger in his hand and took a few steps back.

Ge Qing looked at Wang Bozhong, who had been hit by a dagger, and stretched out his hand to apply acupuncture points on himself to stop the bleeding.

Holding a knife in his right hand, he walked towards Wang Bozhong step by step.

Wang Bozhong covered the dagger in his abdomen with one hand, and blood flowed from the wound.

He looked at Ge Qing walking towards him, holding his sword on the ground with one hand.

"Brother Wang, I will help you!"

At this time, Chu Xiong shouted for the ring again.

However, a dark thing flew towards Ge Qing from the sky.

Ge Qing's heart moved.

"There are hidden weapons!"

He slashed at the gray thing with the knife in his hand, and a disgusting smell of blood hit his nostrils.

The thing also splashed a lot of liquid, and the smell made Ge Qing's face change slightly.

The smell of rotting corpses.

He looked down at the hidden weapon that was split apart by himself.

That's not a hidden weapon, it's a rotten head.

At this time the head was broken into pieces.

His chop did not split the head in half, but shattered it.

The rotten head turned into a puddle of smelly blood.

"do you know it?"

Suddenly there was a sound.

Ge Qing suddenly looked up and saw a young man with fluffy hair looking at him coldly.

"you are?"

His eyes narrowed, and when he saw this young man, a name came to his mind.

"Bu Jingyun!"

Bu Jingyun heard the person in front of him shout his name, and he whispered: "For the sake of knowing me, I will leave you a whole body!" "Arrogant!"

Ge Qing took out a cloth and slowly wiped the smelly blood from his face.

"Are all the arrogant young birds in your world like you?"

When he said this, he thought of Duan Lang.

Duan Lang was about the same age as this boy, and he was also unspeakably arrogant.

"Oh?"

When Bu Jingyun heard Ge Qing's words, he glanced at Ge Qing.

"I'm just telling the facts, not arrogant. If you think so, then there's nothing I can do about it!"

"correct!"

Bu Jingyun pointed to the head on the ground.

"I don't know if you are familiar with this person. He wanted to intercept and kill people from our Tianxiahui, but I caught up and killed him!"

When Ge Qing heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"What did you say?"

Bu Jingyun glanced at Ge Qing calmly.

"I never say nonsense twice! It seems you don't recognize this person either!"

"In that case, go and meet him underground!"

After Bu Jingyun finished speaking, he pulled out the long sword from his waist.

As for Ge Qing being injured?

Isn't this a good thing?

Taking advantage of people's danger?

Do not!
The master once told him that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to one's own people!

"kill!"

Bu Jingyun has never been kind to a woman.

If the opponent is injured, it is an opportunity given by God.

Ge Qing did not call the other party mean.

He snorted coldly.

He held the knife in one hand and pointed it at Bu Jingyun.

He no longer attacked as fiercely as before. He was seriously injured and was unable to attack with all his strength.

When Bu Jingyun and Ge Qing were fighting, Chu Xiong also took Wang Bozhong off the ring.

"Brother Wang, are you okay!"

He looked at Wang Bozhong's face pale, and the wound he was covering with his hand was bleeding continuously.

He turned around and yelled at the people around him: "Please come quickly, Divine Doctor Xu!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure came to his side.

The person coming was none other than Xu Zhiqing.

Originally, when he saw Wang Bozhong being attacked, he was ready to take action.

But after seeing the angle of Ge Qing's sword, he did not choose to take action.

Ge Qing's sword could hurt Wang Bozhong, but it would not kill Wang Bozhong immediately.

After he judged the result, he looked at it coldly.

If Ge Qing continues to take action, he will choose to use his clone.

Unexpectedly, Bu Jingyun arrived at the critical moment.

Under normal circumstances, Bu Jingyun would not be able to defeat Ge Qing.

But now that Ge Qing is seriously injured, he can use it to give Jingyun a try.

Xu Zhiqing came to Wang Bozhong's side.

He knelt down, took out a silver needle and pricked Wang Bozhong in several places on his body.

As he started to take action, Wang Bozhong's complexion became slightly better.

Wang Bozhong looked very depressed before, but now he is a little better.

Xu Zhiqing asked someone to clear the area. He put Wang Bozhong away and began to treat Wang Bozhong...

When they were treating Wang Bozhong.

On the other side, Ge Qing was fighting against Bu Jingyun. The more he fought, the paler his face became.

The wounds on his body began to seep blood outward little by little.

The clothes on his chest were soaked with blood early on.

If he continued writing, he would have bled to death instead of being killed by Bu Jingyun.

Now, even if you want to leave, you obviously can't leave.

Gradually, Ge Qing felt dizzy.

He couldn't take it anymore.

Bu Jingyun looked at Ge Qing coldly, and he was shocked in his heart by Ge Qing's strength.

He had heard about Ge Qing's power, but he didn't expect that he could still hold on to his hurt feelings so much.

He held on for so long without losing.

Admiration arose in his heart.

With such a mentality, Bu Jingyun did not use his full strength with the sword.

Instead, he concentrated on finding the flaws in Ge Qing's moves in front of him.

He wanted to show respect for the other party by using his tricks.

As time passed, Ge Qing's steps began to shake.

Even so, the knife in his hand was still stable.

No flaws were revealed.

Bu Jingyun felt even more admiration.

It would be nice if this person wasn't an enemy.

He was thinking this, but he was not ready to hold back anymore. He was ready to use all his strength to send the other party away for the last time!
Bu Jingyun put away his sword.

He looked at Ge Qing, who was supporting himself with a knife, and said softly: "Next, if you can take one of my moves, I will let you go!"

However, when Ge Qing heard this, there was only ridicule in his eyes.

The other party is taking advantage of others, so there is no way they will let him go.

So what if it's his last move?

"Pity!"

Ge Qing glanced at Wang Bozhong who was rescued not far away, and he secretly felt pity.

At that time, Wang Bozhong should have been killed.

He knew that Wang Bozhong was a powerful leader of the Tianxiahui.

If he could replace Wang Bozhong, it would be worth it.

Just when Ge Qing was thinking about this, Bu Jingyun moved.

Move your hands, condensing the palm movements.

The changes in the clouds in the sky were actually pulled by Bu Jingyun's palm.

"Cloud Dispelling Palm!"

The cold palm rushed toward Ge Qing.

Seeing that Ge Qing was about to be beaten to death by Bu Jingyun.

A long knife flew from a distance.

With a bang, he inserted himself in front of Ge Qing and blocked the move for Ge Qing.

Just when this move was blocked, Ge Qing finally couldn't hold on any longer and fainted with a tilt of his head.

But Bu Jingyun didn't take action when he saw this.

He keeps his word, and no matter who holds on to that move, he will never do it again.

He retracted his hand and looked somewhere.

A tall figure, nearly two meters tall, walked step by step from a distance.

The man's upper body was bare, with bulging muscles covering his body.

Some people around him recognized him.

"It's Zhengdaotong, the second elder of Zhengdaomen!"

Xu Zhiqing, who had treated Wang Bozhong, also looked at Zhengdaotong when he heard the name.

He had heard the name.

In terms of martial arts, he is second only to the Master of the Zhengdao Sect.

Born with great strength, he wields a heavy sword.

Some people say that if Zhengdaotong were on the battlefield, he would definitely be a god of death.

Xu Zhiqing looked at Zhengdaotong and his eyes lit up when he saw his strong body and tall figure.

Really, he looks like a good guy.

Some people may ask, is Zhengdaomen just?

The sect is righteous, but some people are not righteous.

Zhengdaomen is also a force in the world.

In Zhengdaomen's one-third of an acre of land, Zhengdaomen is the real emperor.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhengdaotong walked up to Ge Qing.

He looked at Ge Qing who was bleeding profusely and muttered: "Trouble!" (End of Chapter)