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Chapter 397 I only have one sword

"What's wrong with Brother Lu? Do you have no confidence in Xiao?"

Xiao Zhi is a very proud person.

This was mentioned at the beginning.

His pride is not because he was like this, but because most of the people and things he has come into contact with since childhood, as well as the things he heard, are legends that can cause turmoil in the world.

Over time, Xiao Zhi's heart was naturally full of pride.

His strength may not be the top, which is almost inevitable, but at the same time, his pride in his heart told him that even if he wanted to lose, he would definitely not go to power.

Failure is not scary.

What's scary is that I don't even have the courage to go to power.

This will not happen to Xiao Zhi.

It is precisely because of this that he suddenly lost his favor for Lu Xiaofeng who held him.

At the beginning, he might have had some favors for Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows in front of him.

After all, this is a person who can talk to his father for a few words... His father is a great hero who stands tall and may anyone have a few words, but this is the first time Xiao Zhi has seen it like the scene that day.

It was precisely because of the incident that day that Xiao Zhi had a good impression of Lu Xiaofeng.

But now, when he was about to go on stage, he was pulled by Lu Xiaofeng, which made his good feelings disappear in his heart.

Good impression-1.

The reason is very simple.

He can accept failure, or even serious injuries or death, but he cannot accept that he has not even been on the stage.

Is Xiao Zhi a smart person who is good at layout?

Yes.

This is certain, because even Xiao Feng thinks he is a disaster and cannot be released casually...

However, no matter how gloomy the gangster is, the moment they face the arena, they can become no longer gloomy.

This is a matter of face that belongs to the people in the martial arts world alone.

Once you can't go on stage, your face will be completely gone.

Then there will be a ghost game, and there will be a chance for a hairy person to show his intelligence...

The idea of ​​the people in the martial arts world is very simple. If you are strong, you will be the boss. Everything you say is right.

If you are weak and loyal, you are also a good person and a person who can make friends.

But what people in the world are most unacceptable is cowardice and timidity.

Because, the people of the Jianghu are fighting for their lives. If a Jianghu people don’t even have the courage to fight with others, then he is still a Jianghu people?

Since you are not a man from the world...

Then, you're just making a fuck!

"I was wrong, I was wrong..."

Lu Xiaofeng quickly let go of her hand, smiled embarrassedly, and said, "But this person is indeed powerful, and the sword skills in his hand are unparalleled. Brother Xiao's elders probably wouldn't want to see Brother Xiao accidentally injured, right?"

Lu Xiaofeng, who knew that he had made a taboo, could only change the meaning.

However, Xiao Zhi did not agree with this statement very much.

"Brother Lu, don't worry. Even if Xiao dies on the stage, my elder will never be so angry that he will take revenge on the other party."

Xiao Zhi shook his head and stepped onto the ring directly.

"Who is this?"

"I don't know you, it seems to be a newcomer?"

"That's the end. Before the newcomer has even entered the world, he just met the lunatic Gong Jiu..."

"I can only say that I have bad luck. Maybe I thought I could make a name for myself at the Divine Sword Conference, but who knew I met Gong Jiu."

Because Gong Jiu is very famous, many people soon gathered in front of this ring.

They were not optimistic about Xiao Zhi.

Unless Xiao Zhi directly reveals that he is Xiao Feng's son at this time, this perception will never be changed easily.

"After so long, where is Gong Jiu?"

During the discussion, someone in the audience suddenly said something, which made many people recognize it for a while.

"He won't get lost, right?"

"Hiss, this is not impossible..."

"I heard that he went to kill someone and got lost for several days. In the last few days, he still killed the person..."

"In this way, if this battle cannot continue today, will Gong Jiu take revenge afterwards?"

"If you can't say it, you're a madman, and a madman won't be reasonable."

People are still watching the fun.

At the same time, Lu Xiaofeng in the audience was also very anxious in the secret.

He knew Gong Jiu's personality and naturally understood that what these people said might become facts.

If Gong Jiu doesn't come to this arena today, then when the next day, Gong Jiu will likely launch a sneak attack on Xiao Zhi...

At that time, life and death may really be divided.

Thinking of this, he actually began to look forward to Gong Jiu's arrival.

"A quarter of an hour later, if Gong Jiu is less than, the winner of this battle will be Xiao Zhi!"

Time passed little by little, and just as the Quanzhen Sect was forced to announce this, a disheveled figure gradually walked out of the crowd.

He held a sword in his hand and stared at Xiao Zhi on the stage with his eyes burning.

This is Gong Jiu.

"Here you come!"

Someone shouted, and then people quickly made way and pointed at him.

"Although I came a little late, fortunately, I came, and this guy saved his life."

"Yes, if you don't arrive, Gong Jiu may use his most powerful assassination move in the future."

"This guy is a lunatic. Who knows what he will do? Even in the ring, do you think he can abide by the rules? What's more, everyone on stage has to sign a life-and-death contract!"

When Gong Jiu signed, someone shouted another one among the people.

For a moment, everyone who spoke just now closed their mouths.

"Ming Jiu."

"Xiao Zhi."

While people shut up, the two of them had already begun to introduce themselves on the ring.

They didn't say their origins, after all, their origins were not that easy to say.

There is no need to say more about Xiao Zhi, the son of the legendary martial arts world.

Gong Jiu is the ambitious Prince of Taiping.

"The Red Dragon Snow Sword in my hand is the extremely cold sword. This sword is made of Tianshan cold iron. It has the effect of condensing blood. If you cut it down with one sword, you won't feel any pain."

clang!

While Gong Jiu was speaking, he had already let his sword come out of the sheath.

At this moment, no matter who was in the audience, they felt as if they were being flashed, even Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng, who had just won one game, were no exception.

They all looked at their swords.

The former is much more cautious, while the latter is not much so-called, and it seems that there is still a little bit... disgusted.

"My sword has no origin, it is just a gift from my elders."

Xiao Zhi's sword was also unsheathed when Gong Jiu drew his sword. The sword light flashed, instantly covering the cold light of the Red Dragon Seal Sword.

"You are very good."

Gong Jiu had already set off his sword, but when he saw this scene, he seemed to be very happy: "It can probably take my three swords. After the three swords, I will admit defeat."

"I only use one sword."

Xiao Zhi seemed to be so angry... Lu Xiaofeng felt this way anyway, and his tone was very plain.

Just stood there and just stabbed a sword forward.

"that's all?"

"This is too simple, right? I can even break this kind of swordsmanship. I am afraid I will be defeated when facing Gong Jiu."

"I don't even look at the target of bragging, I just use a sword. After this sword, I want to see you..."

Most people think that Xiao Zhi is pretending.
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