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76. Confident and Confident Beauty

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    In the arena, the two generations of Shangli Sword Gods have already started to confront each other.

    It's just that the former sword god is recognized by the whole world, while the latter sword god used despicable means to conspire to steal his false name from the former.

    Apart from those from Shangli Country, the audience present also looked at Wang You on the ring with unfriendly eyes.

    Before the great swordsman Qin Donglai had the upper hand, he suddenly went crazy, allowing Wang You to win. The organizer and the audience are not fools, so they can naturally guess that Wang You did something behind the scenes.

    It's not surprising that Shangli would do this kind of thing, rather, it would be strange if they didn't do something outside the plate.

    The reason why the organizers and the audience didn't do anything to these shameless beauties was because they had no evidence, and they also knew that Wang You's participation in the competition was undoubtedly an opportunity for Li Xianjing, who had come out of the arena, to avenge his shame.

    Li Xianjing is the person who won the position of the number one sword god in the world for three times in a row. He used his strength to subdue all the swordsmen in the three kingdoms of Daxia, Xima and Shangli, and won the respect of people in the Daxia world.  The organizer didn't mind and left this opportunity to him.

    This is the network and face of walking in 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 convince some people.

    The referee of the organizer announced the start of the game. Li Xianjing looked at Wang You with a blank face, and bowed to him according to the rules, and did not mean to say a word to the prince of his homeland, but Wang You bowed to him.  Halfway through, suddenly violently, he drew his sword and rushed towards Li Xianjing who was facing him with his hands bowed.

    The distance of several meters away was almost instantaneous under their strength of light work. Wang You, who came to Li Xianjing, opened his eyes wide, and stabbed the back of Li Xianjing's neck mercilessly with the long sword in his hand.

    "Despicable!"

    The crowd of onlookers cursed, but the referee didn't stop. When he announced the start of the game, the game started. It was the players' self-consciousness to salute or not. For example, the great sword guard didn't mean to salute Wang You  .

    But after all, saluting is an unspoken rule of mutual respect. Wang You broke this rule first, and even took advantage of Li Xianjing's saluting to him to sneak attack, which is quite shameless.

    However, Wang You is from Shangli, and he doesn't really need such things as face. Shangli has always lived in her own world. Even after using this method, he will struggle in the future in Daxia.  After returning to Shangli, the Sword Discussion Club has the capital to brag about.

    At that time, Shang Liguo will definitely not care whether Wang You's championship is a good one. Anyway, if they win, they will use it to brag crazily.

    The sword is approaching, but Li Xianjing is still not in a hurry. Although he is an honest man, he has already confronted Wang You once, and this time he will not relax his vigilance.  Out of the scabbard, what gushed out from the scabbard was an extremely pure sword energy, which directly swung away Wang You's sneak attack and knocked 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:

    "Still so shameless, just like you sneaked up on me a few years ago."

    "Stop talking nonsense, you are old and can't do it anymore."

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

    "This position of sword god is mine!"

    "Where did your self-confidence come from"

    Li Xianjing was very puzzled. He stretched out his hand, and the three-foot-long sword behind his back unsheathed itself and fell into his hand. Then the sword god flicked lightly, completely eliminating Wang You's offensive.

    "Shangli imperial swordsmanship is originally a superior swordsmanship, but His Royal Highness, if you want to fully exert its power, you can't just practice it casually like you."

    He caught several flaws in Wang You's sword technique, and stabbed repeatedly with the blade, brushing across Wang You's skin, leaving several bloodstains on his body in an instant.

    "I heard someone talk about your speech before the battle. You said that you would lead the warrior group from Shangli Kingdom to win the first place in the world in every event you participated in."

    With one hand behind his back, Li Xianjing held the sword in one hand, and used his sword skills as he wished, seemingly chaotically waving, but suppressed Wang You so that he retreated again and again.

    "I heard your lecture at the time, and thought it was very funny. If you spent the time drinking and having fun on practicing martial arts, then I might still believe it. But Your Royal Highness, your current swordsmanship is really full of flaws.  Poor forehand, weak backhand, loose footsteps, slow response just like youAre you really not afraid of embarrassing Shang Li when you come to participate in the Sword Discussion Meeting?  "

    Wang You was angry in his heart, but in the face of Li Xianjing's absolute oppressive force, he didn't even have the energy to distract and speak. Even when the anger in his heart just arose, there were already two bloodstains on his face.

    Barely holding on, Wang You caught a gap that Li Xianjing had intentionally left, and retreated to the side of the ring, then raised his hand, and a piece of white ash came out from his sleeve, trying to cover Li Xianjing's sight.

    "Foul!"

    Seeing this, the sponsor's referee raised his hand and shouted:

    "This is a sword competition. It is a foul to use other weapons except fists and palms."

    "Referee, you misunderstood."

    Someone from Shangliguo immediately ran up and explained:

    "This is our Shangli country's unique secret book. 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 beauty for two seconds, then asked:

    "Do you think I'm a fool?"

    Shang Liren shook her head quickly.

    "Then you say a Jaguar, get lost!"

    With a roar, the referee kicked the beautiful woman off the stand. His body was full of energy, and he turned out to be a master of the realm of real people.

    After kicking away the beauty, the referee looked at the higher-up Diao Sou.

    "National Division¡­¡­"

    "Don't suspend the game yet, write it down."

    Diao Sou watched the ring, waved his hands and said:

    "After the competition is over, let's settle it slowly."

    "yes."

    On the other side of the ring, the moment Wang You retreated, Li Xianjing raised his arm to block his eyes, preventing the white powder he threw out.

    However, 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 bloodstain appeared on it.

    "you lose."

    Wang You rushed out from the dust, swung his sword and slashed at Li Xianjing.

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

    "Did you smear poison on the blade?"

    "Hey, I originally wanted people from the Blood Pleasure Sect to help me, but those idiots seem to be fighting among themselves."

    Wang You chuckled and said in a low voice:

    "There is no other way, I can only come here in person, Li Xianjing, your time has passed, if you are touched by the poison on this sword, you will have to die if you don't die."

    "oh."

    Li Xianjing thought for a while, then sighed:

    "That can't be helped. I wanted to save you some face, but now, I have to kill you before the poison occurs."

    "Varied¡ª¡ª"

    It was too late to be surprised, Li Xianjing raised his hand, and a gorgeous sword net appeared in front of Wang You.

    This is something he has never seen before, and Li Xianjing did not know it before. It is a more inscrutable sword skill, which has almost surpassed the knowledge of all warriors today.

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

    On his face, hands, and body, countless deep wounds were cut by Li Xianjing's move. The blood gushing from these wounds stained Prince Shangli's skirt red.

    None of the wounds were fatal, but they were all cut at the vital points of the joints. Li Xianjing used his own way to treat his body. Now, it is impossible for Wang You to raise his sword again.

    His heels were also cut by the sword god, and his feet gave way, and Wang You just fell out of the ring.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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