Liu Yuan was stunned and thought to himself that he was angry just now. He took the opportunity to drink and finally got back to the scene. Now he is here to ask for advice. Could it be that he wants me to give him a step?

The school was very alert and he quickly reminded him.

"The sword has no eyes, I'm afraid it will hurt the harmony, so it's better..."

While talking, he was muttering in his heart, isn’t Boss Yang really drunk?

The third level of the Consecration Realm is really nothing. The problem is that my brothers are too low and they really beat him. It doesn’t matter if they lose, and they will lose all the majesty they have established along the way.

Yang Qi turned his head and glared, and the school went silent quickly.

Liu Guangdi suffocated his breath. Although he didn't know what Yang Qi sold in the gourd, he understood that the highlight was coming. He immediately applauded without thinking and said:

"Okay, okay, okay... Why don't a man bring Wu hook? He has a knife and frost in forty states? I didn't expect that Liu, a scholar, had such a lucky look today... How might he be!"

As he took the lead, the confused civil servants immediately agreed, and the Vietnamese soldiers also followed hesitantly, and applause from the hall suddenly echoed like thunder.

this……

Liu Yuan hesitated.

He is a royal family, the commander of the palace in the third level of the Consecration Realm, and competes with the captain who is two levels lower. Isn’t he just having enough food to do and be overwhelmed? It’s a joke when it is heard. But it’s not good to refuse in one bite. If Yang Qi is given face, it’s hard to get closer.

Seeing that Liu Yuan was not moving for a long time, Ma Biao stood up and said anxiously:

"I'll do it."

Who can't close the door and beat the dog? Why are you hesitating?

Unexpectedly, Yang Qi glanced at him coldly and said disdainfully:

"Yang is asking Commander Liu for advice... Your pride is anxious to stand up. Could it be that the official is greater than him and the realm is higher than him?"

Ma Biao was so angry that he was filled with smoke from his orifices and sat down heavily. He cursed in his heart that his official position was not as great as his, and his realm was not as high as his. But his official position was greater than you, and his realm was higher than you.

Liu Yuan didn't care about his subordinates' defeat, so he stood up slowly, smiled and said:

"Yang Zhengwei is very wise and powerful, and he really dare not take it as the word "inquiry". Why not, let's talk about it?"

He was joined by Yang Qi, Liu Guangdi and Ma Biao, and he was forced to the forefront. If he didn't agree, he would shrink away from the war and would insult the country's character. Not only was he looked down upon by the Liu people, but he would also be looked down upon by the Yue people.

"Come on the knife."

Liu Guangdi issued an order with a lightning speed, which was quite surprising. It seemed that a guy who was determined to watch the fun was afraid that the show would not be staged, so he beat the drums and ran errands hard.

Two sharp single swords were presented, Liu Yuan and Yang Qi each held one, and walked into the hall and stood five steps apart.

Yang Qi casually put a knife flower and said:

"Mr. Liu, you are so confident that you can say that you can have two thousand kilograms of power with one sword. Holding a spiritual sword in your hand can stimulate the sword energy, which is invincible. Yang has only been promoted to the Conscious Realm for a few days, and his realm is unstable. I used my strength to slash it with one sword and only had a thousand kilograms of power. I recognized the sword energy, but the sword energy did not recognize me.

"The realm of Commander Liu is much higher than that. Yang knows that he is not an opponent. These two knives are extremely ordinary ceremonial swords in Hui Hotel. It is impossible to stimulate the sword energy and make Yang take a big advantage. Then, I am only going to ask for advice. If one knife is cut, I will definitely do my best. I hope Commander Liu will not show mercy. Gefei Steel Knife will let us see it. Today, we only practice sword techniques and do not need to use other abilities."

After hearing these words, everyone suddenly realized.

It turned out that Yang Qi was not intentionally asking for trouble, but did not believe that Liu Yuan had two thousand kilograms of strength with one sword. He has never been the first in literature and no second in martial arts. Since he was not convinced, he would definitely see a real chapter.

Liu Yuan thought to himself, this is very good.

I didn't want to fly the steel knife, and I just forced Yang Qi to retreat when he was in trouble. Then I said a few beautiful words to make him feel more respectful in front of his subordinates. When I was sent out of the city, I quietly signaled one or two. Saying for the city is a great achievement, and this kid would definitely report to the King of Yue with a mercy...

Yang Qi paused for a moment and said seriously:

"The sword has no eyes, I'm afraid that if I accidentally hurt you. Commander Liu, should I wear a piece of armor?"

Everyone laughed together, thinking he was telling jokes.

Just blocking a knife, it's not a life-and-death battle. Besides, this is not a contest of the same level...

Liu Yuan smiled and said:

"The clay pot is bound to be broken, and the general is bound to be killed in the formation. Although the competition cannot compare to the battlefield, the damage is inevitable. If Liu is injured, it is only a blame for his poor academic skills. Just come here and don't hold back. If you can kill me with one knife, you will definitely become famous all over the world, hahaha..."

Everyone laughed again, thinking he was telling jokes.

How is this possible!

Liu Guangdi is a literati. He couldn't figure out what the difference in realm between warriors means, so he kept a scruple and said solemnly:

"Since both of you say this, then I will be a witness. No matter what the result of the discussion is, neither side shall pursue the matter, and harmony is the most important."

Yang Qi and Liu Yuanjun nodded.

The discussion in the hall gradually became quiet, and everyone opened their eyes wide and waited for breath.

Yang Qi bowed and arrows in front of the lower plate, raised the steel knife with his right hand, closed his eyes and focused his mind, ready to go.

Liu Yuan smiled, his expression and posture were casual, and he dragged the steel knife with his right hand diagonally.

Not to mention cutting one knife, it doesn’t matter if you cut seventeen or eighteen. The difference between the third level of the Conscious Realm and the first level is not just the sword energy, but the power is as simple as it is, and it is crushed in all directions.

Yang Qi opened his eyes, stomped his feet and rushed forward like a tiger going down the mountain.

Wow...

When I got closer, I jumped up with an angry roar and slashed towards my head like a slash.

Liu Yuan looked at it leisurely. Seeing that Yang Qi was in a hurry and didn't calculate the distance, he was about to hit his body before recycling it. He didn't go to grab the advantage, and deliberately waited for him to chop it before swinging the knife to the grid.

The posture is elegant and elegant, and the movements are as fast as lightning.

The sharp sword light surged from the ground, like a rising sun gushing out from the sea level. Suddenly, the sunlight rushed straight into the sky. But it came first, and the light was grand.

A master, it’s indeed a master!

Everyone was blinded by the light, thinking that he thought to himself that Yang Qi's sword was about to knock him away in such a might.

The two swords had not yet collided, but the sword turned in the air and pressed hard again.

Liu Yuan saw it clearly and wondered what strange trick was this? The knife head had already crossed the position of his body. Should he chop off my back?

As a superior, how can one show fear and give in?

Besides, he was too arrogant and left no room for maneuver. So he did not change his moves and used about 1,200 kilograms of strength to resist, for fear that he would knock Yang Qi's knife away if he used heavy force, so he would not look good.

There was a loud bang and two swords collided.

The mighty force is as strong as Mount Tai to press the top!

Liu Yuan's pupils shrank rapidly, and the force on his arm instantly increased to 2,000 pounds, but it was like a slut that shook a big tree.

His arm was about to be broken, and the knife head was ruthlessly pressed down, unable to protect his upper body. The sharp blades intertwined, making a terrifying cracking sound. The opponent's sword remained unabated, and it pulled back through the head of the body, slashing towards his neck.

Not good, there is a fraud!

This knife cut was not only a thousand kilograms of force, but also a thousand kilograms of force.
Chapter completed!