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On the Shaolin Temple martial arts field, major sects set up wooden sheds, which will inevitably lead to the world's number one.

The world's number one, the leader of the martial arts world, any word here is enough to make the people of the martial arts world crazy. When these two are linked together, the temptation brought by them is even more fascinating.

At this time, Chu Wuqing, the "passionate swordsman" who had not yet lost in the field, had won thirteen consecutive games, and it was the highest winning streak so far. At this time, the master had not taken action and watched the juniors perform, but he could win thirteen consecutive games, so this kind of swordsmanship was still amazing.

Chu Wuqing said: "Chu Wuyi's intention is the best in the world, but it is a great pleasure for life to be able to learn masters all over the world. I wonder which friend is willing to come up and continue to fight with Chu."

His martial arts skills are not high or low, and those who are determined to be the best in the world are unwilling to take action at this time. Most of the people who are equal to him are old, afraid that a ship will fall into the gutter by accident. Therefore, no one dared to come forward to deal with it for a while.

At this time, there was another person in the martial arts field, or to be precise, a beautiful girl.

Chu Wuqing had seen the most beautiful woman in Shaoshishan at present and teased: "The girl also wants to see Chu's swordsmanship."

Of course, Wang Yuyan came. She said softly: "Get out the sword, otherwise you will have no chance."

Chu Wuqing said: "Since that's the case, then you will offend."

His nickname is "Emotional Swordsman", his name is Chu Wuqing, and his sword is called "Frustrated Soul-breaking Sword". His name is Wuqing. He is also ruthless in action. The nickname of passion comes from his sword technique, which is lingering and airtight, like a love net.

Of course, this love network was full of sieves and flaws everywhere in Wang Yuyan's eyes. A sword light that was faster than lightning flashed by, and the net broke and the sword fell. What fell was the "Frustrated Soul-breaking Sword".

Chu Wuqing was also frustrated and down. He didn't expect that he could not stop such a delicate woman's sword. The other party's sword was just about to stab the "Taiyuan Cave" in his hand.

Since the other party dared to come up, he naturally expected that the other party's sword skills were not low, but he never expected that he could not even block a sword. Of course, no one present expected that except for the Ming Cult, except the leader of the Beggar Gang, Li Yanzong, the leader of the Beggar Gang, had a sneer on the corner of his mouth. The muscles on his face seemed to be able to move only on his mouth. This smile was very scary.

Xu Zhu exclaimed: "The sword comes out without hurting people. Miss Wang shows that she is kind-hearted. She really becomes the leader of the martial arts world and is also a blessing to the people." Hearing Xu Zhu's words, the brothers next to him quietly stayed away from him a few steps away.

The next person to play was Lu Zhiyuan, the Yuyimen. He was in his forties and was good at a sword technique, "Yuyi Fuxian Knife". According to the sword technique of the flyer, a senior master said that he was comparable to Wang Weiyi, the "Wansheng Knife" thirty years ago.

But Lu Zhiyuan did not block Wang Yuyan's sword. As soon as he made a move, the opponent's sword was waiting at his flaw. He had to admit defeat and lost with confidence.

Wang Yuyan defeated twenty-one masters next time, and no one thought she was just about to have a swordsmanship.

But now everyone knows that she is going to lose, just because her next opponent is Li Yanzong, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, and Shaolin is the largest sect in the world, and the Beggars' Sect is the largest sect in the world. No one thinks that Wang Yuyan, a delicate little girl, can be the opponent of the leader of the Beggars' Sect, the world's largest sect.

Wang Yuyan looked at Li Yanzong and said seriously: "I admit defeat."

None of the twenty-one masters in front of him had ever fought with Wang Yuyan's sword. The heroes thought that even if Wang Yuyan would lose, it would be a matter of dozens or hundreds of moves. Unexpectedly, she would admit defeat directly. The heroes were suspicious: Could it be that they had colluded?

Li Yanzong said coldly in a low voice: "I don't need you to let me."

Wang Yuyan said: "I am indeed not your opponent."

Li Yanzong said coldly: "Then you have to fight before you know."

A look of sadness flowed out in Wang Yuyan's eyes and said lightly: "Then you can take action."

Li Yanzong thought to himself: "Do you think I dare not?"

Li Yanzong really took action. The sword went straight, and the sound of wind and thunder was stirring on the sword, which obviously attached with extremely powerful internal strength. This sword had no intention of staying, and Wang Yuyan stood there without any stance of dodging.

Some people could no longer bear it and closed their eyes.

No exclamation, no terror, no blood, no one died.

The martial arts performance venue was silent, watching the scene quietly.

The leader of the Ming Cult had arrived at the scene for some time. It turned out that suddenly, there was a flower in front of the heroes. Li Zhichang had already bullied Wang Yuyan. The two of them were more than ten feet apart, and they didn't know how Li Zhichang came in a flash in an instant.

Of course, what is even more surprising is that Li Zhichang resisted Li Yanzong's sword. No matter how life or death the battle was, it is logical that Li Zhichang could not stop the two of them from fighting at this time, but the heroes were shocked by the scene in their eyes and did not dare to move away.

Because Li Zhichang only used two fingers to easily clamp the shocking sword.

Is this still a human finger? Is this still something that humans can do?

Wang Yuyan didn't appreciate it and replied: "You should know that I died when he drew his sword. You shouldn't have saved me."

Li Zhichang blinked his fingers, and Li Yanzong seemed to be under great force. He took a few steps back and looked at Li Zhichang with a cautious look on his face.

Li Zhichang then said: "If you die, you will lose. No matter who holds the "Impermanence Sword", you will never lose. My words are clear enough." The "Impermanence Sword" will never be defeated. No matter who it is in, Li Zhichang will never be defeated. No matter who is in front of him, no one can defeat him, and no one can kill him.

Wang Yuyanqing replied lightly: "I understand, I'll give you the sword."

Li Zhichang caught the Wuchang sword, put the sword back into the sheath, and returned to the wooden shed of the Ming Cult.

Wang Yuyan smiled at Li Yanzong Zhanyan and said, "Now I admit defeat, that didn't count just now." Then he walked back to the Ming Cult's wooden shed without looking back. This time he really won't look back.

Li Yanzong could continue to stab Wang Yuyan with one sword. Although the other party admitted defeat, he could do this as long as he did not leave the martial arts field. This is within the rules.

He stood there without moving, as if he had lost something, or for some ideal, he could lose everything.

This victory should be the bitterest victory in his life, but no matter how bitter the victory is, it is a victory. If he wins, he is unhappy, and he still wants to win.

He no longer knew how many games he won, nor did he know if it was because of the excitement just now that he only used one sword to defeat his opponent. The heroes looked down on him, but now they do know that the new leader of the Beggars' Sect does have the ability to win the title of the martial arts leader. For a moment, no one dared to go up to challenge, and the field became quiet.

Suddenly, a majestic voice at the foot of the mountain said, "Is the leader of the Beggar Gang Li? Xiao Feng, a Khitan, just wanted a fight."

The sound was not so loud, but it was clearly heard into the ears of the heroes. (To be continued...)
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