I, beat the Eastern Swordsman at the beginning

Chapter 165 The Provocation of Yingzhou Swordsman

It was less than a stick of incense before the third quarter of the hour, and there was still no figure of Yingzhou swordsman in front of the gate of the city lord's mansion, which made many people extremely angry. What's more, they left directly, expressing that they did not want to watch today's duel .

As people from mainland China, they have their own pride.

Not only them, but even the city lord himself began to suspect that the other party had simply given up today's duel.

After hesitating for a long time, when he was about to let everyone go back, he heard Yingzhou's unique rites and music coming from outside the gate. At the same time, swordsmen poured into the city lord's mansion, occupying the main road.

After a while, a very luxurious soft sedan was carried by more than ten people into the City Lord's Mansion.

In the soft sedan chair, a man who was not very tall was sitting cross-legged, surrounded by several maidservants flying flower petals, the momentum was extraordinarily large.

"This style... is really enough."

"If I don't understand what happened today, I'm afraid I will feel that I am the outsider."

"What did they do?"

The Yingzhou swordsman's unreasonable behavior made everyone's faces very ugly, and they couldn't help curling their lips when they saw the city lord standing up to greet him.

It doesn't matter if you are late, and you still make such a scene, you really don't pay attention to Wang Haicheng.

After the soft sedan stopped, the Yingzhou swordsman above did not show up, but the swordsman beside him stepped forward and said to the city lord: "My lord has said that today's duel will not be restricted by any rules."

"If you don't accept it, I'll turn around and leave, and I will regard Yingzhou as the winner."

Hearing this, the city lord's face was extremely ugly, he flicked his sleeves, and walked towards the depths of the mansion by himself:
"Extremely rude!"

The others were also irritated by the other party's actions, and they cursed one after another, and immediately prepared to leave.

boom--

But at this moment, an extremely violent sword energy erupted from the soft sedan chair, and went straight to the back of the city lord.

Instantly aware of the danger, the city lord wiped out the attack with a backhand, and then glared at the front:

"Xin Teng, if you want to fight a duel, you can start it in a dignified way. Why do you have to play tricks?"

"This deity is just making rules for you. If you are killed by me, this huge Wanghai City will have no owner. How do you explain to the so-called five holy places?"

"you……"

The impolite shot and contempt for the five holy places in China immediately aroused the anger of the crowd.

They stepped forward one by one, surrounded the soft bridge, and waited for a suitable opportunity to hack each other to death with their swords.

Seeing this, the Lord of Wanghai City raised his hand to signal everyone not to panic, and then said:
"Now that you're here, let's get started."

"Such a meaningless act is difficult to be elegant!"

"as you wish."

As soon as the words fell, everyone saw a young man with two swords flying out of the soft sedan chair, and immediately landed in front of the city lord with ease.

A large area was immediately cleared around the two of them, allowing them to flex their fists.

Ye Feixian, who had been watching all this calmly, saw that Xin Tengyi was also in the team, and immediately looked over.

The latter seemed to have noticed his gaze, showing a fierce look, and immediately wiped Ye Feixian's neck.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feixian didn't take this action to heart, he looked at the city lord and that Xinteng again.

There was a distance of about ten feet between the two. Xinteng held two swords in a defensive posture, and looked at each other lightly.

Seeing this, the city lord was furious.

He drew out his saber in an instant, and slashed at Xinteng. The momentum was so great that the onlookers subconsciously took a few steps back.

Qiang Qiang——

In an instant, a fierce battle unfolded in an instant.

Xinteng used his twin swords to spin non-stop like a spinning top, taking advantage of the situation to block the attack.

There must be a gap, he held the two swords backwards, and ran towards the city lord.

When the two passed by each other, Xin Teng slashed towards the city lord's waist with lightning speed.

"Pfft!"

The next moment, bright red blood flew down in the air, and the city lord pulled away from him, clutching his waist, with an extremely dignified expression.

"The city lord is injured!"

"Is this Xinteng so tyrannical?"

"How old is he?"

"In order to meet today's duel, Lord City Master broke through to the Seventh Innate Realm three days ago, but he was still stabbed in the body by the opponent."

"Could it be...is it true that there is no one in China?"

Reminiscent of what Xin Tengyi said some time ago, the mood of the onlookers was not very good.

They thought that after the city lord's breakthrough, he would be sure of the battle, but they were shot and injured by heartache as soon as they made a match, which was absolutely unacceptable.

He tapped the acupuncture points on his waist several times, and after the injury stopped, the city lord continued to fight with the opponent.

This time, he was much more vigilant. The two fought endlessly under the watchful eyes of everyone, and they couldn't tell the difference for a while.

Seeing this, Ye Feixian shook his head with some pity.

This Xinteng, who looks to be in his early twenties, has already cultivated at the Seventh Realm of Innate Realm, and his aptitude is truly terrifying.

Although the city lord has a profound accumulation, compared with the other party, there are some shortcomings in the end, and he can only lose in the end.

From the third quarter of the hour to the evening, both of them used all kinds of moves, but the outcome was still unclear.

When the onlookers saw this, they immediately cheered for the city lord.

They understand that the city lord is invincible to the opponent, but if it keeps dragging on, it is possible to win.

No one would have thought that Xinteng had never tried his best to make a move, but instead had the intention of playing tricks.

"I won't waste time with you, there will be a dinner later."

Seeming to be tired, Xin Teng suddenly accelerated his attack speed, and he used the two swords extremely flexibly, leaving scars of varying shades on the city lord's body in just a few breaths.

"Cough...cough..."

Clutching his heart, the city lord retreated again and again, his eyes full of despair.

He knew that he was definitely defeated today, but he was not reconciled.

Now that Yingzhou swordsman came to attack on his own initiative, if he just admit defeat, he will lose not only the face of Wanghai City, but also the face of the whole mainland of China.

Therefore, even if it is death, he must persist until the last moment.

"Are you still not admitting defeat?"

Seeing him persevere, Xinteng smiled mockingly, but kept moving.

puff...

Suddenly, he cut off the city lord's left arm with a sword, and blood gushed out like a spring, causing countless spectators to exclaim.

Staggering back, the city lord held the sword with one hand, so as not to let himself fall.

Walking forward step by step, Xin Teng looked down at his opponent from a high position and said:

"You admit defeat now, and you still have a chance to live."

"Today, this old man has decided to die!"

Smiling miserably, the city lord's mouth was full of blood, but his eyes became firm.

Seeing this, Xin Teng shook his head regretfully, then raised his two swords, intending to end his life.

"Chong!"

But at this moment, a strange-looking sword shot out from the side, helping the city lord stop the fatal blow.

The next moment, a young man in white stopped between the two and said to Xinteng:
"This battle, I will take over!"

"Senior, go rest first and treat your injuries!"

(End of this chapter)