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Volume 2: Across the World Chapter 136: Weird People

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    Snapped!

    Seeing this scene, Ye Feng's eyes were cold, he closed his fist, and the small tea cup shattered with a sound, and the cold tea spilled on the floor along his fingertips, making a ticking sound.

    "I'm sorry, Brother Zeng." Ye Feng flicked the water droplets on his sleeves, his face expressionless, "I don't want to bear it anymore."

    Zeng Yi sighed and said: "That's all, this ancient sword sect has changed its taste, it's okay if you don't want it."

    Ye Feng waved, and Nie Dingbei, Li San and other five people immediately gathered around.  Nie Dingbei asked: "Sect Master, what are your orders?"

    "It's very simple. If you encounter a disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect, kill him without mercy!"

    "Follow your orders!"

    The five people took the order and left.

    In the throne room, Li Ruoshui saw this scene in his eyes and only snorted softly.  In his opinion, Ba Fist Sect may really have no one left, so he only selected these five people.

    There are only five people, nothing to be afraid of!

    A year of suspicion and yesterday's repression were all released. At this moment, Li Ruoshui's feelings in his heart could not be simply described by the word "refreshing".

    At this time, the second round of the showdown has ended.

    This round, two people died.

    The first person was split into two halves in the air by a core disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect within one round; the second person was hit in the chest by the opponent's giant hammer in the twelfth round, instantly smashing his internal organs, liver and gallbladder.  Split and die.

    Fighting is cruel. Whether it is a duel in the ring or a fight on a narrow road, a slight difference in strength may determine the outcome of the battle. If the difference in strength is too large, the battle will end in an instant.

    Each round of eighteen duels will basically end within sixty breaths.

    In the third round, Kuai Dao Li Sandheng entered the ring.

    He held the full moon sword and stepped onto the ring step by step, seemingly frail.  His opponent was a burly man holding a huge broadsword. Long before Li San, he stepped on the ground and jumped onto the high platform with a bang.

    He seemed to have been waiting for a long time before Li San. He couldn't help but shrugged his nose and shouted impatiently: "Old man, you are really guilty of making me wait for so long! Let's do this, bow to the uncle, I will let you admit defeat.  , go home and take care of your grandchildren.¡±

    Li San chuckled and said: "I'm sorry, the sect leader has a destiny, I can't lose, and I don't have any grandchildren."

    "Then let you try my big sword!" The strong man pointed out the giant blade and with a roar, slashed down at Li San from top to bottom.

    Li San disappeared.

    Li San cultivates and only asks for one word.

    quick!

    Therefore, it has the reputation of being a sharp knife.

    The strength in the middle stage of Xuan level is even as fast as the speed in the late stage of Xuan level.

    The big man was stunned.

    Then, his body flew out sideways and fell heavily under the ring.

    Li San stopped on the ring, with an afterimage behind him.

    Just now, in an instant, Li San used the side of his knife to slap the strong man away without killing him.  The strong man climbed up in a hurry and stroked his aching chest. He looked stunned. He didn't know what happened. It seemed that the change of scene was completed in the blink of an eye.

    "But this man is not stupid. Although he doesn't know the specific process, it is very obvious that this old man with an unattractive appearance let him go.  He quickly put away his arrogant attitude, clasped his fists and bowed, and said respectfully: "Thank you, senior, for your advice."

    Li San walked down the ring slowly and said with a smile: "It's easy to talk."

    In the third round of the eighteen groups, Li San was the first to defeat his opponent.

    On the high platform, Li Ruoshui had already stood up.

    Li San cupped his hands in the distance and said, "I haven't seen you for a hundred and sixty years, brother"

    "Third, third brother, you, are you still alive?" Li Ruoshui looked surprised and his voice was trembling.

    "I didn't expect that I am still alive. After a hundred and sixty years, my second brother, I really want to tell you that you chose the wrong time and the wrong person for this martial arts competition. Because among the five of us, I  Not the strongest."

    With that said, Li San returned behind Ye Feng.

    Li Ruoshui's expression was extremely gloomy, and he slowly sat down, his eyes never leaving Li San.

    Ye Feng asked in a low voice: "Senior Li San, do you and Li Ruoshui have any grudges before?"

    "Yes, Master." Li San nodded, "One hundred and sixty years ago, all three of my brothers were practicing in the Ancient Sword Sect. At that time, the eldest brother was the third elder of the Ancient Sword Sect, and the second brother and I were assisting under the eldest brother.  It's funny to say that the grudge between me and the second brother originated from a woman. The woman liked me, but the second brother seemed to be unhappy, so he colluded with others to frame me and drove me out of the sect.  After that, I alwaysAfter wandering around Canghong, he was eventually poisoned by Zhao Yuping of the Gun King Temple and trapped in a water prison for sixty years.  "

    "I didn't expect that you and Li Ruoshui have such a connection."

    "It's all over. I don't complain or hate. I just want to help you with all my heart under your command, sect master."

    Looking at the court again, the third round of the showdown has ended.

    This round, another strong man fell.

    But Li Ruoshui no longer has time to worry about the duel in the ring.  He looked abnormal, looking at Ye Feng and others from time to time, his eyes flickering, obviously feeling guilty.

    Ye Feng also looked at Li Ruoshui from time to time.

    Li Ruoshui already felt guilty, because only people with a guilty conscience would behave like this.

    Ye Feng believed that Li Ruoshui framed his younger brother regardless of family ties, so he would not feel guilty about it. What made him feel guilty was Li San's strength and Li San's words.

    This battle is not only a battle of force, but also a psychological game. The party that collapses first will lose everything.

    Ye Feng felt confident, while Li Ruoshui had cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

    He gritted his teeth, called someone, lowered his voice, and ordered: "Go and call brothers Zheng Miao and Zheng Lei over."

    The man was startled and asked: "Sect Master, are you sure?"

    "Sure, go quickly!"

    The man did not dare to disobey the order and hurriedly left the martial arts field and went straight to the back mountain.

    Almost at the same time, Zeng Yi put down the tea cup, and the small tea cup hit the table with a crisp bang.

    Ye Feng looked at Zeng Yi and asked, "Brother Zeng, what's wrong?"

    Zeng Yi said: "I'm worried that Li Ruoshui will jump over the wall in a hurry. Please bring out brothers Zheng Miao and Zheng Lei."

    Ye Feng frowned: "Who are they?"

    "Weird!"

    "Weird?"

    "Yes, these two are twins. They occupy the first and second place in the core disciple list all year round. They are unruly and arrogant. No one can control them except the former sect master Li He. Li Hexi  After they left, the two men lived in seclusion in the back mountain and never left the forest. They even erected a stone tablet outside the forest to warn others not to enter the forest. A few years ago, the second elder Qiu Yue went to the forest to ask for advice and was beaten by the two men.  Half dead, he was thrown out of the forest. From then on, no one dared to enter the forest to cause trouble. "

    "Can Li Ruoshui please move them?"

    "It's unknown, it's unknown! Although these two people are unruly, they have practiced very hard and have reached the late Xuan level. Once they come out of the mountain, the outcome will be unknown."

    Ye Feng became solemn, and hurriedly called Li San and Zhou Xing closer, and said: "Senior Li San, Zhou Xing, if you encounter Zheng Lei and Zheng Miao from the Ancient Sword Sect, just admit defeat."

    "What?" Zhou Xing looked surprised and said decisively, "Sect Master, I, Zhou Xing, will never admit defeat even if I die."

    Li San had obviously heard of these two names, frowning and saying nothing.

    Ye Feng patted Zhou Xing on the shoulder and said: "Zhou Xing, to me, victory or defeat is important, but the lives of brothers are more important. The days are long, and I, Ye Feng, will still have some use for you in the future. I will leave these two to you."  Dingbei them."

    Li San also comforted him: "Zhou Xing, don't be rash. I know these two people. They are martial arts idiots. They were already warriors in the middle stage of the Holy Order more than a hundred years ago. Now they should have broken through to the Supreme Saint Stage."  In the later stage, the two of us are definitely no match.¡±

    "Okay." Zhou Xing clenched his sword tightly and lowered his head in frustration.

    Looking at the court again, the fourth round of the showdown has already begun.

    Most of the disciples from various sects participating in the sect's martial arts competition are late-stage warriors of the Heavenly Stage. There are about hundreds of early-stage Holy Stage warriors. There are only a handful of twenty or thirty warriors in the middle-stage of the Holy Stage. Most of these twenty-three people are the core of the Ancient Sword Sect.  disciple.  In the martial arts arena, the division of power among the northern sects is clear at a glance. The Ancient Sword Sect is the dominant family, and the number of powerful sects in the second place is not even one-fifth of the Ancient Sword Sect.

    Ye Feng sat in a remote corner, quietly watching the showdown on the field.

    Painful screams ring in the ears from time to time. Every scream is accompanied by the failure or even death of a strong man.  Those powerful warriors who sit on one side and are feared or worshiped by others can only be described as ordinary in this martial arts arena where strong men gather.

    Gradually, Ye Feng's eyes became hot.
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