I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years - 407. 76. Confident and Confident Beauty

On the ring, the two generations of Shangli Sword God have already begun confrontation.

It’s just that the former sword god is recognized by the world, and the latter sword god used despicable means to steal a false name from the former.

Except for those from Shang Liguo, everyone in the audience also looked at Wang You in the ring with unkind eyes.

Before the great swordsman Tan Donglai took advantage of the situation, he suddenly went mad, and Wang You won the victory. The organizer and the audience were not fools. Naturally, it was possible to guess that Wang You was doing tricks behind the scenes.

It’s not surprising that Shangli people would do this kind of thing. Rather, it would be strange when they didn’t do anything outside.

The reason why the organizers and the audience did not act on these shameless Shangli people is that they have no evidence, and they also know that Wang You’s participation is undoubtedly a shameful opportunity for Li Xianjing, who is back in the arena.

Li Xianjing is the person who won the first sword god in the world for three consecutive sessions of the swordsman. He used his strength to subdue all the swordsmen of Daxia, Ema, and Shangli, and won the respect of Daxia Jianghu people. The organizer didn’t mind, leaving this opportunity to him.

This is the network and face of the people who walk the rivers and lakes. Although Li Xianjing is not good at words and only knows how to practice swords, his character and swordsmanship will naturally impress some people.

The referee of the organizer announced the news of the start of the game. Li Xianjing looked at Wang You with a wooden face, bowed his hand to him according to the rules, and did not say anything to the prince of his own country, but Wang You was bowing. Half of the time, suddenly violent, drew his sword and rushed towards Li Xianjing, who was arching his hands and lowering his head towards him.

The distance of a few meters away was almost instantaneous under their light work. Wang You, who came to Li Xianjing, opened his eyes and pierced the back of Li Xianjing’s neck mercilessly with a long sword in his hand.

“mean!”

The crowd onlookers scolded, but the referee did not stop. When he announced the start of the game, the game started. It is the players’ consciousness that it is not salute to salute. For example, the sword guardian did not mean to salute Wang You. .

But saluting is an unspoken rule of mutual respect after all. Wang You broke this rule first, and even sneaked out while Li Xianjing saluted him, which was quite shameless.

However, Wang You is a Shangli, and he doesn’t really need such things as face. Shangli has always lived in his own world. Even after using this method, he will struggle in Daxia in the future, but as long as he can win On the Jianhui, after returning to Shangli, he has the capital to brag.

At that time, Shang Liguo would definitely not care whether Wang You, the champion, was right or wrong. Anyway, if they win, they will take it and brag about it frantically.

Jian Feng approached, but Li Xianjing was still not in a hurry. Although he was an honest person, he had already confronted Wang You once. This time he would not relax his vigilance anymore. At the same time as he got up, the three-foot green front behind him suddenly Out of the sheath, there was an extremely pure sword energy that spewed out from the sheath, which directly shook Wang You’s sneak attack and shook him back a few steps.

“Prince, you really haven’t changed at all.”

Li Xianjing thought of Bai Qiuran asking him to tell the truth, so he said honestly:

“It’s still so shameless, just like you attacked me a few years ago.”

“Stop talking nonsense, you’re old, you’re not good anymore.”

Wang You steadied his body, the long sword in his hand turned into a cold light, and he attacked in the direction of Li Xianjing.

“The position of the sword god is mine!”

“Where did your confidence come from…”

Li Xianjing was very puzzled. He stretched out his hand, and the three-foot long sword behind his back spun out of its own accord and fell into his hand. Then the Sword God understated the location and dialed it, and Wang You’s offensive was completely wiped out.

“Shangli imperial swordsmanship was originally a superior swordsmanship, but the prince, if you want to fully utilize its power, you can’t just practice it casually like you.”

He grabbed a few flaws in Wang You’s swordsmanship, and the sword’s edge stabbed repeatedly across Wang You’s skin, leaving a few blood marks on his body in an instant.

“I heard others talk about your pre-war speech, and you said that you would take the martial arts regiment of Shang Liguo and win the world number one in every event you participated in.”

Li Xianjing carried a hand on his back, holding a sword in one hand, using the sword as he wanted, swinging it seemingly indiscriminately, but suppressed Wang You again and again.

“I thought it was funny after listening to your preaching. If you spend your time drinking and playing in martial arts, then I might still believe it. But your Royal Highness, your current swordsmanship is really full of flaws. The forehand is not refined, the backhand is weak, the footsteps are loose, the reaction is slow…You are really not afraid to shame Shangli when you come to the sword meeting like this?”

Wang You was annoyed in his heart, but facing Li Xianjing’s absolute suppression, he didn’t even have the power to distract him. Even when his anger just arose, there were already two blood stains on his face.

Reluctantly supporting, Wang You grasped a gap that Li Xianjing had deliberately released, and retreated to the side of the ring. Then, when he raised his hand, a piece of white ash was thrown out of his sleeve, trying to blind Li Xianjing’s sight.

“foul!”

Upon seeing this, the organizer’s referee raised his hand and shouted:

“This is a competition for swordsmanship. Except for fists, it is a foul to use other weapons.”

“Referee, you misunderstood.”

Someone from Shang Liguo immediately ran up to explain:

“This is our unique secret in Shang Liguo. It can force the true energy in the human body to form dust to attack the enemy.”

The referee tilted his head and looked at the Shang Liren for two seconds, and then asked:

“Do you think I am a fool?”

Shang Liren shook her head quickly.

“Then you tell me a Jaguar, go to Laozi!”

The referee roared and kicked the Shang Beauty from the stands. His body was full of indignation, and he turned out to be a master in the realm of humanity.

After kicking away the beautiful lady, the referee looked at the old man who was higher up.

“National Division……”

“Don’t pause the game yet, write it down.”

The old man stared at the ring and waved his hand:

“After the comparison is over, let’s settle the settlement slowly.”

“Yes.”

On the other side of the ring, Li Xianjing raised his arm when he saw Wang You backing back, blocking his eyes, preventing the white powder he threw out.

But a ray of sword light cut through the dust and slashed towards Li Xianjing. The Sword God took a step back, raised his arm, and a blood stain appeared on it.

“you lose.”

Wang You rushed out of the dust and swung his sword at Li Xianjing.

Li Xianjing parried with a horizontal sword, but suddenly felt a soreness in his body.

“You smeared poison on the blade?”

“Hey, I wanted people from the Blood Delights sect to help me, but those idiots seemed to be fighting themselves.”

Wang Youhe smiled and whispered:

“There is no way, only the prince will come in person, Li Xianjing, your time has passed, and if you are touched by the poison on this blade, you will have to go half your life if you don’t die.”

“Oh.”

Li Xianjing thought for a while, then sighed:

“That’s no way. I originally wanted to save you some face, but now, I must rush to kill you before the poison.”

“Varied–”

Before he was surprised, Li Xianjing raised his hand, and a splendid sword net appeared in front of Wang You.

This was something he had never seen before, nor did Li Xianjing before, a more inscrutable sword skill, which is a sword skill that has almost surpassed the recognition of all warriors today.

In an instant, Wang You’s eyes were covered with blood.

Li Xianjing’s move had cut numerous deep wounds on his face, hands, and body. The blood from these wounds dyed Prince Shangli’s clothes red.

The wounds are not fatal, but they are all cut to the vital points of the joints. Li Xianjing uses his own way to treat his body. Now, it is impossible for Wang You to raise his sword.

His heel was also cut by the Sword God, his feet softened, and Wang You fell out of the ring.