Master of all skills in the city

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In the fantasy world, as the duel time approached, the originally relatively remote Qinghe City became extremely lively due to the arrival of many martial arts masters.

It's just that when there are too many people, it is easy to cause chaos, which also makes Qinghe City's defense force very tight, so the Qinghe City City Lord can only spend a lot of money to invite some big households in the city to send out some experts to help maintain law and order.

"Big Firebird, by the way, why are you so interested all of a sudden, and you want to fight a duel with a country boy? It's too cheap!" [

In an extremely gorgeous hall, an extremely handsome man waved the exquisite folding fan in his hand, and said this to Sikong Jingcheng, without hiding the sarcasm in his eyes.

Sikong Jingcheng snorted coldly, and said with a dark face: "Luo Qingfeng, it seems that you, a sissy, can't talk about my Sikong Jingcheng's private affairs!"

"All right, all right, I don't care about you, but I heard that the lady of the Liu family is very beautiful. With your stupid appearance, aren't you afraid of being an abrupt beauty? Why don't I take a disadvantage and bring this little beauty back to Baihua Gong, give me a good training!" Luo Qingfeng licked his lips, and said with a wicked look on his face.

"Sissy, you'd better die far away from me, if it wasn't for senior Venerable Hua, you wouldn't know how many times you have died!" Sikong Jingcheng said with a layer of fiery red true energy on his body, not angry .

"Big words!" Luo Qingfeng stretched out his middle finger in contempt, and said without changing his expression: "Usually the three of us make way for you and let you be the leader, do you really think you are the leader of the four princes? "

After a short pause, Luo Qingfeng continued: "To be honest, I admit that I am a little weaker than you. After all, martial arts is not my strongest point, but if you have the courage to talk to Jian Xin like this, try it. See if the Black Faced God will beat you face to face."

As soon as Luo Qingfeng finished speaking, he immediately felt locked on by a fierce sword energy. An ordinary-looking man in the room put his hand on the hilt of his sword and said coldly: "Noisy!" !"

"Okay, we finally got together, don't always engage in these so-called emotional disputes." Seeing that the atmosphere suddenly became a little tense, a chubby monk in a yellow robe said with a smile, The nine fragrant scars on the top of the head are extremely eye-catching.

Luo Qingfeng smiled slightly guilty, and pretended to be magnanimous and said: "Okay, for the face of the fake monk, I will not care about you."

"That's not what I said. Maybe you all think that I am not worthy to be the leader of these four young masters. Why don't you wait until this farce is over, and let us have a showdown in front of the world's masters?"

Regarding the duel with Tang Zheng, Sikong Jingcheng didn't take it seriously at all. As a person of great reputation, even if it was just a false title, he still wanted to fight for it.

"Alright, maybe after the First World War, the few of us can step into the ranks of respected masters!" Luo Qingfeng said with a serious expression after changing his playful attitude just now.

A few of them are stuck at the bottleneck of the Ninth Rank Martial King, not because of their poor aptitude, but because their accumulation is too deep, perhaps only under the oppression of evenly matched opponents can they break through.

"Can!"

"it is good!"

The chubby monk and Jian Xin looked at each other, and agreed in unison.

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"I didn't expect Mrs. Xinchen to come here in person. This is really great!" Looking at the secret report from his subordinates, Liu Shuhao couldn't help talking to himself in the study.

"I don't know how that kid Tang Zheng is preparing?" [

"Hehe, Uncle Liu, I can't tell you miss me a lot!" Tang Zheng took Liu Xin'er's hand and appeared at the door of the study with a smile on his face.

"Daddy!" Liu Xin'er also called out sweetly.

Liu Shuhao gave Liu Xin'er a loving look, and then said to Tang Zheng: "Looking at you, you seem to be very confident! But I may have to give you some bad news. According to some insiders, although Sikong Jingcheng's His cultivation is still at the pinnacle of a ninth-rank Martial King, but half a year ago, he personally killed a Jiangyang bandit who was a third-rank Martial Venerable, which may make you more sober."

"Really?" Liu Xin'er asked worriedly after hearing the words.

In terms of strength, the difference between the ninth-rank Martial King and the third-rank Martial Lord is not 01:30, but Sikong Jingcheng can still leapfrog the challenge, which indirectly shows that his martial arts are very powerful.

Tang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and said calmly: "It's okay, I never underestimated that arrogant man from the beginning to the end, and I know that his strength is not as simple as it appears on the surface, but I also have a trump card, so you can just let me know." Don't worry."

For these days, Zhou Botong has personally taught him carefully, and Zhou Botong has also passed on the Quanzhen swordsmanship to Tang Zheng, and the imperial swordsmanship has also been promoted to the third level, and the power is even more incomparable. With such a killer, As well as the huge bug in martial arts such as phantom magic body technique, Tang Zheng really couldn't think of a reason for himself to lose, even if that Sikong Jingcheng could leapfrog and kill the third-rank Martial Venerable.

"I know you've worked hard, but now things have taken a new turn. You can try a few tricks with Sikong Jingcheng in a symbolic way. As long as you can hold on for a while, I can save your life. And Xin'er will never be wronged in this matter." For Liu Shuhao, this was already the best result he could think of.

"Don't bother, I'll simply defeat that Sikong Jingcheng!" Tang Zheng said confidently.

Liu Shuhao looked at Tang Zheng in surprise, and really couldn't figure out what kind of confidence Tang Zheng had to treat even a third-rank Martial Venerable expert like a thing, so he said a little puzzled: "Then Why did you come to find me today?"

Tang Zheng smiled, and said: "Since Sikong Jingcheng's strength is far more than that of the ninth-rank Martial King, then there is no point in asking Uncle Liu to try your tricks. I think I should go to the Ninth Grandpa."

Tang Zheng has been trying moves with Zhou Botong, but after all, there are differences in the martial arts system, even if it is the same move, its power in the fantasy world has become much stronger, so it is still necessary to find a master in the fantasy world to practice. more reliable.

"Okay, I'll go with you guys and see how many skills you have yet to show!" Liu Shuhao laughed and cursed indifferently.

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A few days passed in a flash, and finally arrived at the much-anticipated day.

For the sake of prudence, the city lord of Qinghe City specially contributed the giant arena in the city lord's mansion. Considering the attack power of at least rank nine Martial King and above, he specially reinforced it.

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