Chapter 8 Three Stratagems
Although the system's mission rewards are generous, they are indeed a bit fucked. Perhaps the system has been emotionally injured, or perhaps the system has always been a single dog like him...
In his previous life, he had women, but he had no serious girlfriend. He had no mind, energy, and could not fall in love on the battlefield. He was not the Thunder General of the Bright Sword...
Because of the system, Chen Xuanyou was a little distracted, but in the eyes of others, it was a sign of being happy and stupid. Everyone who was already unhappy was even more unhappy. Just because of one sentence, would they have to let a sixteen-year-old boy press on them to act as a mighty man?
After all, they are leaders from all over the world, banner, and sect. They are under a young boy and make people laugh.
Li Zi'ang, the leader of the Leizi Sect with the most popular temper, jumped out first. Li Zi'ang was big and thick, wearing an inappropriate red Taoist robe, and his voice was loud, as if he was beating a gong. His cultivation was in the late stage of the second-rate.
"Boy, if you know the truth, just give up the position of escort commander. There are more than forty people here, and everyone is more qualified than you. Don't be ignorant of being polite!"
The rest of the people remained silent when they saw this, and they were naturally dissatisfied, but since some people were the first to be the first to be a bird, they just watched the change and the change were just to be able to attack and to defend.
Chen Xuanyou was not surprised at all when encountering this situation. His situation is indeed not easy to convince the public, but it doesn’t matter. In the world, strength is the most respectable, and those who are capable are the first. If you don’t agree, then just convince them and do it!
"Find a place to practice?" Chen Xuanyou glanced at everyone with a cold expression.
"Okay, I'm pretty good at it. For this reason, I'll be gentler in a while."
"Three moves, if you can't defeat you in more than three moves, I will abdicate and give way to the wise!"
Chen Xuan left a cold and even more arrogant words in his heart, and turned around and walked out. Of course, there is no fighting here. If you want to fight, you can only go to a special martial arts training ground, or you can go to the square above Guangmingding.
When he was just arriving, Chen Xuan couldn't find a martial arts training ground and didn't want to bother others. He was a problem he could solve by himself and didn't want to bother others, so he had to choose to fight in the square.
Li Zi'ang laughed anxiously, who do you look down on me?
Others think that Chen Xuanyou doesn’t know the world is high and has some strength, so he thinks he is invincible in the world.
...
A corner was found in the square, and everyone formed a large circle to watch the battle. Chen Xuanyou and Li Zi'ang stood opposite each other, with a distance of three meters, one holding a knife and the other holding a sword. The atmosphere was tense and solemn.
Chen Xuanyou adhered to the principle of doing things is to start first, and Li Zi'ang had a bad temper and impulsive temper, so the two of them took action almost at the same time.
Killing God with one sword!
The temperature around the Lengyue treasure sword was unsheathed, and a moon-white sword energy burst out like a desolate cold moon, like a hurricane, as fast as lightning. Due to the blessing of the treasure soldiers and the improvement of cultivation, the Killing God's sword slash this time increased by 50% compared to the previous one. The air was cut open wherever it passed, making a slight sniff, sharp and domineering, and moving forward.
Li Zi'ang majored in the Thunder Sword Technique. This sword technique is as fierce as the Thunder Sword, which is very consistent with Li Zi'ang's temper. In just a few years, he will be very successful in getting this sword technique. He is also very particular about being the first to be successful. Once he starts to fall into a disadvantage, he will easily fall into a passive state, and the power of the sword technique will drop sharply.
Therefore, although Li Zi'ang was very afraid, he still gritted his teeth and mobilized his internal strength with all his strength. He used a thunderous move and used a sword as a knife to directly slash it up.
Li Zi'ang's sword is not an ordinary long sword, but a great sword, which is twice as wide as an ordinary long sword, twice as heavy as ten pounds.
The great sword with a large amount of internal force slashed on the sword energy with a sharp sound of breaking the wind. A sound of gold and iron attack sounded, causing a wave of air. Li Zi'ang's face turned from white to red, using the technique of falling from a thousand pounds. His feet pressed against the stone slab, but he still couldn't control himself and retreated, leaving a clear mark on the stone slab, and a small gap appeared on the sword.
Li Zi'ang's great sword is also a treasure soldier, but it is the lowest-level treasure soldier, which is quite different from the top treasure soldier like Leng Yue.
Whoosh!
Chen Xuanyou used his strength and the stone slab under his feet slightly cracked, and his figure burst out. He held the knife in both hands and slashed at Li Zi'ang's eyebrows with one knife. He abandoned the fancy ones, which meant to take advantage of the weapon to defeat the people who dared to provoke him at the most violent, domineering and fastest speed.
The winner is the king, the loser eats dust, and Chen Xuanyou is the only person who only consequentialism.
Li Zi'ang, who had just resisted the sword energy, could only stance and stabilize the center of gravity. He held the sword cross-legged with both hands, and a crisp and loud sound of a knife sounded. The swords collided, and a large number of sparks burst out. Several hideous cracks appeared in the marble under his feet.
"What a lot of strength!" Li Zi'ang felt his hands numb and subconsciously sighed in his heart.
Chen Xuanyou didn't care about so many things, and immediately changed his move. This move was abrupt, quick, weird and fierce, and instantly stunned Li Zi'ang and won.
Chen Xuanyou's hands were loose, trembling, and a mistake. The Leng Yue Dao immediately rotated with the sword as the center, and the sharp blade slashed on Li Zi'ang's right shoulder. If Li Zi'ang hadn't reacted slowly, the knife would have slashed on his head. The flesh and bones were damaged, blood and blood flowed, and his face turned pale...
Chen Xuanyou's moves were not finished yet, and he only used half of the sword's move. After a wrong knife, Chen Xuanyou touched his waist, moved his body at will, and walked in a coordinated manner. He walked sideways to Li Zi'ang's right side. A sharp short knife was placed on Li Zi'ang's neck, and a blood mark appeared...
Clang, Leng Yue's sword fell to the ground, Chen Xuanyou smiled coldly and said, "You lost."
Li Zi'ang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, as if he had not accepted the reality yet, but the severe pain in his shoulders and the cold short knife on his neck told him that this was reality.
"Yes, I lost."
With only three moves, just three moves, Chen Zi'ang, who was the first echelon, was defeated.
This sudden dreamy scene not only made Chen Zi'ang not react at first, but everyone watching the game never expected it. It turned out that it was really not bragging. When talking big, everyone felt that their faces were a little hot...
Chapter completed!