As soon as he left the customs, before he had time to eat, Qin Chao was pestered by Qin Xiluo, who was full of excitement, and practiced martial arts.

The large competition ground on the fifth floor of the underground was just completed today. In order to reward the "Sangtu Gong" and his wife and others, the Qin Dynasty asked Abi to invite them to watch the competition.

After hearing A Bi's words, the couple couldn't believe their ears. After experiencing the "Wanjie Valley", both of them knew that the Lord Qin's hometown was not the one who deceived the world and thieves in the world, but the kind of alien who truly reached the ultimate level of martial arts. The strength of the Qin Dynasty has always been a mystery, only knowing that it is unfathomable, but since he dared to face the battle, he was at least at the same level as the Lord Qin's hometown. This battle could be called the Supreme Battle of the Martial Arts. If they hadn't been too lucky this time, even tens of taels of gold would not have the opportunity to watch the battle.

There were many girls, and they rushed to the fourth floor of the competition venue as soon as possible. The VIP room here was able to watch the competition at the closest distance.

The "Sangtu Gong" and his wife sat in the VIP seat on the third floor.

The people they brought were sitting in the audience on the second floor.

The competition is ready to be held in the center arena on the fifth floor.

There are five small rings around the center are round, all of which are round, with a diameter of 21.6 meters, five times shorter than the center ring.

"This arena is very good, and it's not a problem to race horses on it..." When he arrived on the ring, Qin Xiluo seemed to have become a different person, not impatient at all. He walked around the ring alone, and sometimes a word that had nothing to do with the exchange came out of his mouth.

Qin Chao stood quietly in the middle of the ring, pressing his right hand lightly on the hilt of his sword at his waist.

Abi looked quietly for a while and couldn't help asking, "What are you doing? Isn't this situation suitable for using Lingbo Weibu to bully people?"

Azhu burst out laughing and said, "Is it just bullying for good light skills? What about poor light skills?"

Abi covered her mouth and chuckled, "That's all right, of course she was bullied."

"Does Bimei prefer to be bullied?"

"You prefer to be bullied."

Azhu smiled and said, "It depends on who is bullying. If it is a young master, I certainly like it. Sister, don't you like it?"

Xin Shuangqing snorted coldly and said, "You can talk about topics that have nothing to do with the competition, don't let me hear it, okay?"

The two sisters agreed on the surface, but were very dissatisfied. They thought that Xin Shuangqing was not just for the competition, but was jealous and couldn't stand them like the young master.

Gong Wan had wanted to speak for a long time, but she couldn't get into the mouth. At this time, she saw that everyone was not talking, and the atmosphere was strange, so it was hard to say. She simply stopped talking, thinking in her heart: "Martial arts are not only light skills, and martial arts competitions are not only about martial arts. These things can only increase the chance of winning. How can it be said to be bullying? Besides, the eldest brother, except for Lingbo Weibu, who is far inferior to Mr. Duan, has never used any advanced martial arts, let alone bullying people. As for now, the master of Qin is worse than the master.

My brother has lived for decades, and only talking about combat experience is far from being able to compare with the senior brother. If you bully someone, it is not that the senior brother bullies him, but that he bullies the senior brother. Fortunately, there are too many factors that affect victory or defeat. It is not that if you have good martial arts skills, you will definitely win, and if you have good martial arts skills, you will not be able to bully people. It is not surprising that you use weak to defeat the strong. Don’t talk about senior brother, just say that my drinking skills are just a good baby who defeats the strong with weak? If someone thinks that my martial arts skills are weak and I think I am easy to bully, hehe..."

Xin Shuangqing glanced around the faces of the girls and said with a cold face: "If Mr. Qin is good at attacking, he wouldn't have waited until now. If he doesn't make moves, does the junior brother need to use Lingbo Weibu? You don't know that the junior brother has always liked to take action and decide the outcome with one move. In the past, those people were not as good as Mr. Qin, and they attacked fiercely from the beginning. Of course, they were easily bullied by Lingbo Weibu. It would be better not to take moves now." Speaking of this, Xin Shuangqing's mind flashed, and he remembered the Qin Dynasty once said that "no move is better than there is a move." At that time, he was very puzzled and thought it was impossible. Now he realized that it seemed to be a very advanced martial arts realm and has great research value.

Xiao Liu smiled and said, "You are not unable to make moves, but in that case, will you still have a show?"

Gong Wan said: "Yes! Senior Brother is for everyone's good."

Azhu shook his head and said, "It may not be possible. The young master doesn't like to waste time. If he could solve it with one sword, he would have solved it with one sword."

Abi said in surprise: "So, is it that the young master defeated but not defeated?"

Azhu smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know this."

Xiao Liu said: "Martial competition is not that simple. Old Qin and senior brother are using their own methods to adjust their state. Of course, the truth is far from that simple. Our martial arts are far less than theirs. What we can see and understand are very limited. In short, the simple ones are definitely not them, but ourselves, because our realm is insufficient, our martial arts are not enough, our eyesight is not enough, our wisdom is not enough, etc. "

"So, if everyone is humble, they can gain greater gains." Gong Wan added.

"Just like the junior brother once said, 'Looking at the mountain is a mountain, seeing a mountain is not a mountain, seeing a mountain is still a mountain.'" Xin Shuangqing continued.

...

When the girls kept talking, the two layers of "Sangtu Duke" and "Ebony Lady" were very quiet, and there was no one to talk. This was the result of "Sangtu Duke" repeatedly explaining before coming, "Whoever dares to say a word will knock off one tooth. If he says more, he will knock one more." Although he himself set an example, it was just on the surface. In the secret, the couple had already said more than a hundred words, but those voices were bound by internal forces, and no one could hear them except them.

On the ring, Qin Xiluo stopped ten feet away from Qin Dynasty, pulled out a black wooden sword, saluted with the sword, and posed in a defensive posture.

Qin Chao's heart moved and the words "Mozi Sword Technique" flashed out.

Immediately afterwards, he frowned and said to himself: "No matter whether the elder brother uses the 'Mozi Sword Technique' that is used to attack or not, if he doesn't attack, I will have to attack."

Opposite, Qin Xiluo was calm and cold.

Qin Chao shouted loudly: "I'm here." After rushing out a few steps, Lingkong jumped over Qin Xiluo's head and stabbed the iron sword down like a dragonfly. Qin Xiluo just kicked slightly and avoided the sword. Such a simple sword not only far beyond the surprise of everyone in the audience, but also greatly beyond Qin Xiluo's surprise, causing his expression to fluctuate. He immediately reacted. Without thinking too much, the sword light flashed at the corner of his eyes, and Qin Chao's second sword was less than three inches away from his throat. He hurriedly took a step to the left and pulled the wooden sword to the upper right. Unexpectedly, he was retreating, and Qin Chao was also retreating. The two swords failed to meet, but the offensive and defensive momentum was changed. If he lost a move, it would be a life-and-death contest, the next sword would determine life-and-death contest. Since it was a competition, both of them took back their next move and ended the first round of competition.

The two stood quietly, not moving for a long time.

"I can't understand." In the VIP room, Abi said the thoughts of all the audience.

Although Abi's voice was small, Qin Xiluo could hear it clearly. Qin Xiluo smiled bitterly in secret and said, "If you can understand even the little baby who has only been learning martial arts for a few days, then how could I suffer this loss? And after thinking for so long, I still can't understand the mystery. The second brother's martial arts are not necessarily so brilliant, and the swordsmanship is even worse. It seems that he has only learned swordsmanship for a while, as if... it seems that... it seems that it has been less than a year. This is impossible. The second brother's swordsmanship cannot be so bad, and I cannot lose so much. I don't understand... it is really impossible." He thought for a while, but seeing that he still couldn't figure it out, he had to let go first and said to Qin Chao: "Come again."

A sword...

Two swords...

This time it was almost the last reappearance, not only the action, but also the result.

"I really can't understand!" A Bi bent lowly.

Gong Wan smiled and said, "Is there anything I can't understand? In the past, the elder brother only used one sword, which was really unexpected. I thought that the elder brother only needed one sword, either win or be invincible."

Abi said in surprise: "So, isn't this old man so powerful? Not only did he break the tradition of the young master only making one sword, but he also made three swords. However, the eldest brother only made two swords!"

Gong Wan nodded unwillingly and said, "The second sword does not divide life and death, but the third sword can divide life and death."

Qin Xiluo lost two games in a row, but she lost inexplicably. She was extremely depressed. After hearing the words of the two women, she felt much more comfortable and said to herself: "It turns out that my second brother's swordsmanship is so terrifying... No, the swordsmanship seems so low, it should not be said to be terrifying, it should be said to be special and more appropriate. The second brother's special and evil swordsmanship only needs one move when encountering anyone, but I only need at least three moves." He felt a little satisfied, and more bitter.
Chapter completed!