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Chapter 158: Dragon roars and tiger howls, the inheritance of the Red Emperor!
The thing on the platform seemed to be extremely attractive to Li Guanyi, constantly emitting a kind of aura. Li Guanyi felt the urge to move his eyes over uncontrollably, and this action was not abrupt.

Because everyone in this arena noticed the difference of today's martial arts viewing platform.

There was actually a person sitting on the throne at the same height as Emperor Chen. He was an old man wearing black and red clothes, with his white hair neatly tied up. There was a look of fatigue between his brows, as if he had not had a good rest.

But even so, there is an indescribable sense of elegance and luxury.

Next to him, there was a box, extremely gorgeous.

The aura that was extremely attractive to Li Guanyi was emanating from there. During the part where the names of the contestants were called out, the eunuch in charge of ceremonies was not there. Instead, another eunuch presided over the event and told all the people who this person was. He was none other than Ji Yanzhong, the uncle of the great emperor of the Zhongzhou royal family.

The gift brought by this great man from Zhongzhou directly ignited the enthusiasm of the people watching the competition.

"Carrying the ritual weapon - the sword of the Red Emperor, the divine weapon, Chi Xiao!"

"As if the Emperor himself were here."

"Come and watch the ceremony!"

After a moment of dead silence, there was a silent change. Li Guanyi saw that the people around him all lowered their heads. Even the unruly gangsters raised their weapons and beat their chests. In an instant, even Li Guanyi and Yu Wenhua could feel the solemn aura at the same time.

It is what is called solemn and majestic.

Then they whispered, chanting:

"The clouds gather and the snake is slain, the spirit mother announces good fortune, the red flag is raised, and the nine fields are covered with riots."

"Sweeping away heroes, he is like the rising sun, rising above the humble, shining brightly over thousands of chariots."

The majestic and silent voice was not passionate but silent. The chanting sound turned into waves, as if the greatest hero of the Central Plains was still alive. In such an atmosphere, the kings and princes of foreign races suffered a severe mental shock.

The Seventh King's pupils contracted violently, and he grasped his weapon almost subconsciously.

The little prince of the Tanguts was almost frightened to death.

Red Emperor.

Even though his era had passed for eight hundred years, wherever his sword appeared, the people still paid tribute to him. The seven Turkic kings held their weapons tightly, then loosened them, with respect and fear in their eyes, and said: "Chidi... the greatest hero of the Central Plains."

"My father once said that if he met the monarch of the Central Plains five hundred years ago, he would compete with him for the position of the ruler of the world; but if he met the Red Emperor, he would face north and serve him, competing with the generals for the lead, and serve as the Red Emperor's vanguard."

Emperor Chen remained silent, he also paid his respects, and only at this time could Ji Yanzhong still feel the majesty and glory of the Zhongzhou royal family. However, this glory only came from the majesty of his ancestors, and compared with the current situation, it only made him more sad.

As a result, he felt more and more tormented. Thinking about what he heard last night about the Sword of the Son of Heaven, he felt that the current Emperor of Zhongzhou was so useless.

But I don’t know where the person who chanted this sword is.

Ji Yan was depressed.

Yu Wenhua held his weapon and chanted a poem in memory of the Red Emperor, saying, "The legend of the Red Emperor, even though it has been so long, always makes people feel excited when reading it. Li Guanyi, I was going to let you go today."

"However, Ji Yanzhong brought the Scarlet Sky Sword to watch the ceremony."

"In front of the Red Emperor, I will not hold back on you."

Li Guanyi grinned.

He knew what it was that attracted him.

Scarlet Sky Sword.

The nominal number one magic weapon in the Central Plains.

This money-grubber decisively looked away without a ripple on his face.

It was as if what was placed over there was not the most powerful magic weapon in history, but a guillotine. Li Guanyi was not the type of person who would be bewitched by a magic weapon. What's more, he already had the Tiger Roaring Sky Halberd in his hand, which was no less famous among the magic weapons.

At this moment, he was completely unable to unleash the full power of this magical weapon.

The call of the Chixiao Sword to him was not a good thing. If the sword flew to him at this time, the best outcome for Li Guanyi would be to be taken back to Zhongzhou and become a puppet, and there would be a high probability that there would be endless assassinations.

Compared with the vast world, the Chixiao Sword and the Imperial Palace in Zhongzhou.

Just bonds and shackles.

This thought instinctively emerged in Li Guanyi's mind.

However, this thought seemed to be sensed by the Chixiao Sword from a long distance away.

In just a moment, Li Guanyi vaguely sensed the movement of the Chixiao Sword. This divine weapon was first delighted and encouraged by the words that emerged in Li Guanyi's mind, as if it had encountered a similar judgment as its former master.

He paused, then seemed to feel angry because of being ignored.

As soon as the sword shines, the sound of the sword will shake the sky.

Li Guanyi's scalp tingled.

How can the spirituality of this sword be so strong? !

He said anxiously in his heart: "Wait, be honest! Don't make the sword ring!"

'I'll look for you later.'

'I'll come find you later, okay, calm down!'

The divine soldier Chi Xiao calmed down slightly, and Li Guanyi breathed a sigh of relief. Someone in the stands looked at Tu Shengyuan, the guest of Tianxia Diyilou next to him.

On the first day, Tu Shengyuan brought bamboo slips and a carving knife.

The next day I brought new bamboo slips and a carving knife.

Today Tu Shengyuan brought white paper and pen and ink.

A curious person asked with a smile: "For today's battle, what would you like to eat, sir... No, I mean, what would you like to bet on, sir?"

Tu Shengyuan sneered. He bumped into this kid twice in a row, licked the corner of his mouth with a cut, and said, "Li Guanyi is good at physical strength and internal energy. He has comprehensive skills and almost no shortcomings. Such a warrior is born to gallop on the battlefield."

"Unfortunately, the same is true for Yu Wenhua."

"Li Guanyi is a descendant of the Xue family's divine general, and the Yuwen family now has a top divine general in the world. From the perspective of martial arts, internal energy, and moves, it is difficult to tell who is better. In my opinion, today will be a fight between dragons and tigers, and it will be difficult to tell the winner."

"If it weren't for the Scarlet Sky Sword and Ji Yanzhong, then Li Guanyi would have won. After all, this is the State of Chen, so the State of Ying should have given it some face."

"But now, it's hard to say."

The warriors nearby listened to his analysis and immediately praised him. Then they asked, "If you guessed wrong, what will we eat today?"

Tu Shengyuan was about to speak, but he saw the young man holding up the halberd and grinned: "You are just cheating me to eat and drink. If I don't eat, you eat."

The person who presided over this battle was Gong Zhenyong. He glanced at Li Guanyi, then at Yu Wenhua, raised his sword lazily, and said, "Today's victory or defeat, do not kill. I will not say much about the rules. Except for matters of life and death, everything is like a battlefield!"

"beat!"

The long sword slashed down.

A strong sword energy spread out, and when it swept across the arena from one end and landed on the other end, Li Guanyi and Yu Wenhua jumped up at the same time, their halberds and heavy spears tearing through the air waves and colliding with each other with incredible precision.

They are all standard weapons, but they have never been sharpened.

The violent whistling sound made the entire arena silent. Then the heavy spears and halberds left afterimages in an instant and rushed towards the opponent, but turned in the air to intercept the opponent's killing move. The weapons kept colliding, and the powerful force brought speed. In an instant, it seemed as if countless weapons collided with each other, and the whistling of steel was like the roar of the arena.

Dozens of collisions occurred in an instant, and the collision between two heavy weapons on the battlefield produced fierce sparks.

Li Guanyi's physical strength is unparalleled, while Yu Wenhua's physique is not weak either, and his internal energy is one level stronger than his.

The two fought head-on in the first round, and neither of them retreated a single step.

Yu Wenhua's eyes flashed with surprise and anger, and he shouted, "Okay!"

"Come again!"

He stepped forward, holding the heavy spear and thrusting it forward. The spear tip suddenly spun, the energy roared, and the green energy visible to the naked eye turned into a huge spiral drill-like state, rushing forward. Li Guanyi's pupils shrank slightly, and he turned his hand back, and the hum of the halberd was like the roar of a tiger.

Rolling waves!

The lore reappears!

The moves that Yu Wenhua used were also divine general-level martial arts created by Yu Wenlie. Even though they were not as good as Juan Tao, Li Guanyi was also unable to bring out the upper limit of Juan Tao. The two moves collided with each other and were torn apart together, turning into the dissipation of vital energy.

The entire ring broke directly in the middle.

Yu Wenhua only thought that he could win, but he never thought that it would end in a draw. His heart was filled with emotion, and he exerted all his strength. He stabbed, pulled, and chopped with the heavy spear in his hand, using the Yu Wen family's moves to the fullest extent. Li Guan responded with a halberd and was not inferior at all.

The head-on confrontation between the two was surprisingly more evenly matched than the previous fight between Xu Huiyang and Li Guanyi.

Li Guan thrust his halberd forward, but Yuwen Hua dodged the move.

Li Guanyi turned his wrist, and the halberd changed from stabbing to slashing, and slashed down heavily, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air. Yu Wenhua's pupils shrank, and he raised the gun with both hands suddenly upwards, but Li Guanyi only moved his wrist slightly, and the branch of the halberd directly stuck on the gun handle.

Yu Wenhua was deeply moved.

Oh no, the technique of locking soldiers with the halberd!
Li Guanyi's wrist suddenly shook, and Yuwenhua's spear, which was stuck in the weapon, almost slipped out of his hand. Yuwenhua held the weapon tightly, even if his knuckles were shaken to bleed, he would not let go of the weapon, his tiger eyes widened, suddenly laughed, and suddenly raised his hand, clamped the spear on his shoulder, held the two ends of the weapon with his hands, and turned around suddenly.

He loosened the gun handle with his left hand and slid the gun tail with his right hand.

The spear took advantage of the momentum of his turning around and letting go, deflecting Li Guan's halberd, and then swept across suddenly.

A dark green light suddenly rose up and turned into an arc of light several feet long that swept across the entire arena.

Large pieces of the bluestone of the stage were directly shaved off and shot out with the stone. Li Guan knew the sharpness of this move and had to temporarily avoid it. Yu Wenhua rushed forward with the spear in both hands, and the long spear circled around like a dragon, exuding a chill. Li Guan exhaled, his muscles bulged, and the halberd suddenly swept up from the bottom.

The Xue family's halberds and the Yuwen family's spear skills were evenly matched.

In a trance, it didn't seem like a martial arts competition, but more like a battlefield, with two generals fighting each other. Yu Wenhua had been unable to defeat the enemy for a long time. Although he had strong internal energy, he could not withstand such consumption. His hands and feet were numb. It could be seen that Li Guanyi was still as strong as ever.

Just slightly tired at best.

It seemed that they could continue fighting like this until the sky was dark and the earth was pitch black.

What kind of physique is this.

Yu Wenjian gritted his teeth, he was unwilling to lose like this. Even if he had planned to give the first place to Chen Guo before the Scarlet Sky Sword appeared, it must be that the world knew that I had the upper hand, and then I would give it to you as a gift.

How could we be defeated like this!
He was a brave general, and he was born into a noble family. His most admired uncle was on the viewing platform behind him. It was hard for any young man to accept such an embarrassing situation. After blocking another move, Yu Wenhua's eyes were determined. He gritted his teeth and the internal energy in his body changed in a special way.
The air seemed to freeze.

The people watching the performance suddenly felt a sense of panic. Tu Shengyuan, who was recording, paused and his pupils shrank slightly: "?!! Is this, Shen Yun?!"

A warrior at the fourth level has the power of the soul.

It is the basis for condensing the Dharma.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the void was depressing, and something was brewing faintly in the wind. Yu Wenhua took a half step forward, sweeping the heavy spear in his hand. The handle of the spear almost bent, and the sound of breaking through the air was condensed and low, and then turned into the roar of a tiger.

Tu Shengyuan said: "Yuwen family, White Tiger Seven Kills."

Li Guanyi's pupils contracted, and he swept his halberd, but was unexpectedly broken by the heavy spear. Yu Wenhua stabbed at Li Guanyi without even needing to catch his breath. His internal energy left his body and he transformed into a white tiger in the void, pouncing towards Li Guanyi. Li Guanyi shook his wrist, and the two broken halberds crossed and hit each other, knocking the heavy spear off course.

The white tiger transformed by the internal energy pounced down, and the arena was directly flattened and turned into a deep pit. Smoke filled the air. Yu Wenhua let out a long roar and pounced with a heavy spear in his hand. His hair was disheveled, his black hair was flying, and there was a trace of gold between his eyebrows, just like a tiger.

This is a secret technique that can only be used by warriors of the fourth level, imitating the Dharma image with the spirit of supreme martial arts.

Li Guanyi felt that the Chixiao Sword over there seemed to sense the White Tiger's aura and moved slightly.

Looking eager to try.

My heart sank.

It's going to happen!

Li Guanyi held the broken halberd in one hand and kept hitting, fighting with Yu Wenhua. The opponent activated his secret technique, and his strength and offensive power suddenly increased by almost double. If Li Guanyi did not use his own methods, it would be difficult to resist. He crossed his hands, almost instinctively, and swept the broken halberd in his left hand to block the gun, and suddenly swept the halberd in his right hand.

Overlord's unique style!

In this era, the martial arts of the overlords have long disappeared into history.

But there is another existence that recognizes it!
Li Guanyi forced away Yu Wenhua, who was performing the White Tiger Seven Killings of the Yu Wen family, and then paused this move without fully unleashing it. He retracted the Overlord's Absolute Move, but the Chi Xiao Sword was still shining with light, as if he had once again sensed his destined opponent.

The Scarlet Sky Sword, the sword roars!

But it is in Li Guanyi's heart!
The bronze tripod whistled, and the Dharma images changed. The white tiger, unicorn, black tortoise, and blue phoenix all emitted brilliance, and then changed according to the mysterious formation of "Four Symbols Sealing the Spirit, Five Elements Circulating". Finally, on the bronze nine tripods, the trace representing one end of the red dragon lit up inch by inch.

Finally, the red dragon on the bronze tripod almost emitted flowing light.

The golden light flowed along the red dragon's trajectory and finally gathered at the eyes of the dragon head.

The dragon's pupils lit up.

A fiery aura erupted, and Li Guanyi almost instinctively raised his halberd and swept it.

After the tiger's roar comes the dragon's roar!
The desolate dragon roar resounded through heaven and earth, drowning out everyone else's voice.

Everyone subconsciously raised their heads and looked at the arena. The young man moved with the halberd in his hand. The rising internal energy transformed bit by bit, like the change of clouds, dyed with red fire color, and finally turned into dragon scales, dragon claws and a ferocious and majestic dragon head.

Finally, a red dragon appeared on the stage, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, suppressing the white tiger's spirit, while Yuwen Lie, Yingguo Crown Prince Jiang Gao, Second Prince Jiang Yuan and others were all stunned.

They turned their heads suddenly and looked at Ji Yanzhong almost subconsciously.

Ji Yanzhong was also very excited.

The Scarlet Sky Sword appears, and the Red Dragon appears!
Could it be said, could it be said that...

His hands almost trembled, and he opened the sword box twice. Everyone looked over.

Inside the sword box, the Chixiao Sword was motionless, not to mention its brilliance, which was even dimmer than usual, so the enthusiasm in Ji Yanzhong's eyes froze, and Chen Chengbi laughed and said, "Good, good, hahahaha, the Yuwen family kid uses a move like the White Tiger Seven Kills."

"Little Li, just use the Wangyang Power of my Chen family to control the Red Dragon Power of Yue Qianfeng. The Red Dragon will kill the White Tiger. Hahahaha, brilliant, brilliant!"

Then the light in Ji Yanzhong's eyes dissipated.

That's right, there are many people in the royal family who practice Red Dragon Power, and the contemporary emperor can also practice it, so he sat down awkwardly, picked up the tea and drank it, and said: "I think too much..." Then he paused, feeling that he had lost his composure, and said:
"However, being able to control the Red Dragon's energy with Chen's vast ocean strength is also an amazing talent."

"After that, why not let me meet this young hero in person."

Emperor Chen glanced at the motionless Chixiao Sword, felt relieved, and smiled slightly:
“It’s his blessing.”

The nature of this battle had changed when the Red Dragon and the White Tiger appeared, as if it was a battle eight hundred years ago when people were all shouting the Red Dragon's name. The Chixiao Sword was whistling in Li Guanyi's heart, and even the Red Dragon's appearance seemed to be subtly changing.

The people's hearts, the emperor's sword, and the red dragon seemed to have become one.

Is this the sublime legend of the Emperor's Sword?
Li Guanyi held the broken halberd with both hands, and suddenly closed it, his internal energy flowed, and a red dragon circled.

The broken end of the spear was melted by the fiery internal energy and glued together briefly.

The red dragon hovered above the halberd. He stepped forward and seemed to hear a laughing voice in his ear: "I am a commoner, but I can rule the world with a three-foot sword..."

The circling red dragon added a different meaning to the Xue family's halberd.

Li Guan handed out his halberds one by one.

The time for Yu Wenhua's secret technique was about to expire. He roared and swung his heavy spear, and the golden mark between his eyebrows was about to break.

The two weapons collided, the red dragon and the white tiger fought, their internal energies were in turmoil, the arena under the feet of the two men was made of extremely hard bluestone, it sank in an instant, and then tore into fine cracks.

boom! ! !
The broken marks spread instantly, and in just a moment the entire arena turned into powder.

The white tiger is broken.

The heavy spear in Yu Wenhua's hand shattered into pieces, and his pupils contracted.

Li Guanyi aimed his halberd at his chest, but suddenly changed his tactics, spun around, and tapped him hard with the tail of his halberd, causing the red dragon to let out a long roar.

Yu Wenhua was knocked flying, fell outside, and landed heavily on the ground. The White Tiger's aura dissipated, and Li Guanyi stood on the ring, surrounded by cheers. He raised his eyes, raised the halberd, and then suddenly slashed it downwards.

The spear swept through the void, and the internal energy dissipated.

The red dragon let out a long roar and disappeared with this action.

The young man's hair was flying and the red dragon energy on his body was spreading.

This made old man Chen Chengbi envious, and he muttered, "Continuous victory in battles, surrounded by a red dragon, my goodness, this kid's nickname in the martial arts world must be very handsome."

"My eyes are red."

He glanced at the Living Buddha and saw the guy grinning.

So I felt much better.

In the silence for a moment, Li Guanyi exhaled a breath and thought to himself, it was great that the Scarlet Sky Sword did not whistle. After thinking about it, he shifted his gaze and saw the eldest lady over there, so he raised his arm, the hairband on his left arm was still fluttering, and his five fingers were clenched.

"I won."

He opened and closed his lips, speaking silently.

The eldest lady was stunned, then laughed happily.

But somehow, she suddenly hid her body behind Concubine Xue, hiding her face with the folding fan used by noble ladies, leaving only a pair of curved eyes exposed.

Gong Zhenyong said: "The winner is Li Guanyi!"

There was a roar of applause, and finally Emperor Chen looked at the young man over there.

The look in his eyes was complicated.

The eunuch next to him held the imperial edict, exhaled, and said amid the thunderous cheers from the surroundings:
"The winner is determined, and we will defend our country with force."

"Li Guanyi."

"Come forward and listen to the seal!!!"

(End of this chapter)