C290 When the Martial Arts Competition is in progress (next)

'Quiet as a virgin moving like a rabbit ', before Gongsun Zaitian could even let his grandfather's body fall, he had already pounced forward. As he jumped, his right foot stomped heavily on the ground, and when his body was in the air, the treasured sword in its scabbard flew out by itself, as if there was something pulling it, following the direction of Gongsun Zaitian's pounce.

The hilt of the treasure sword quickly landed in Gongsun Ze Tian's hands, he only saw Gongsun Ze Tian play with a flower sword in the air, and then the sword tip was pointed towards Cui Zifeng's throat.

This was a sure-kill move, unless Cui Zifeng chose to retreat, none of them would be able to escape. But if Cui Zifeng retreated, he could only throw his blade, it would be the same as losing, but would Cui Zifeng lose? Apparently not.

They only saw Cui Zifeng fiercely slapping the handle of his blade to the left, and then, his entire body fell backwards as he performed Iron Bridge Technique in the air. As for the large saber that he had slapped, it was actually rotating horizontally 360 degrees in the air.

The spinning saber blade brought along the howling of the tiger and an icy cold sharpness with it as it swept towards the back of Gongsun Ze Tian. Gongsun Ze Tian felt the strong wind behind him. He did not dare to be slow and shifted his center of gravity forward, taking advantage of this to roll forward.

After making three hundred and sixty degrees of choices in the air, the hilt of the blade was firmly grasped in Cui Zifeng's hand. Before he could even get up, he raised it and thrusted it at Gongsun Ze Tian.

In fact, there were very few stabs in the blade, because the body of the blade was too thick, it was mainly used for slashing purposes, but when Cui Zifeng suddenly raised his hand, it truly gave Gongsun Ze Tian a fright, because Cui Zifeng's grip on this hand was too precise, it was difficult for Cui Zifeng to execute the move of slashing at this time, but the thrusting was different, his body did not need to adjust any posture, it was all part of the movement of completing the attack.

Gongsun Ztian wasn't giving it away for nothing. How could he have lost to this move so easily? Gongsun Ztian did not even turn his head. He immediately raised his sword up and made a 360 degree rotation. He just happened to use his sword to sweep away the tip of the blade that was thrusting at him.

The contest between weapons was clearly much more thrilling and dangerous. Looking at the surrounding people, he was speechless. At the same time, he was also feeling a little nervous for the two of them.

"Big brother, I never thought that this kid would have such a high level of skill with weapons!" The person holding the judge's pen said.

"Yeah, I didn't expect this kid to be so skilled, haha!" Cui Ziyi seemed to be very happy, and replied, only that his words made the surrounding people feel puzzled and awkward, as though this Chief Elder looked forward to his opponent's strength and strength.

"Big brother, why are you still laughing? Will Ol 'Nine be alright?" After drinking a mouthful of wine, the Drinking Elder smacked his lips and said to Cui Ziyi resentfully.

"Don't worry, Ol 'Nine knows what to do. He didn't use his full strength!" Cui Ziyi replied indifferently.

"Big Brother, I don't think that kid has any use for him to go all out!" The person holding the judge pen asked Cui Ziyi in confusion.

"That's right, he held back too!" The old man with the white robe and jade flute who had been silent all this time interrupted and said.

"Both of them are holding back against each other now that the fight has reached such a degree? Are you for real? " Drunken nose asked in disbelief.

"Don't underestimate that kid. He's very powerful!" Cui Ziyi said indifferently to the few people around him.

"Did Big Brother notice something?" Talk to your brothers? " Drunken nose and eyes were rolling around, looking at Cui Ziyi with hope on his face.

"..." Cui Ziyi shook his head with a smile on his face. He did not say anything as he stared at Gongsun Zaitian who was in the arena.

"Stop!" Gongsun Ze Tian, who was in the middle of a battle, suddenly shouted. At the same time, he somersaulted backwards and flew far away.

"Kid, why aren't you fighting?" Cui Zifeng did not chase after him, but instead stopped in place and asked loudly.

I am at a disadvantage fighting with you, and you are not my enemy. I cannot kill you, and most of my moves are fatal, so I cannot kill you. Gongsun Ztian shook his head with a stifled look on his face.

"Hmph, the one I'm going to hit is you. Even if I don't want to fight, it'll still be you. You're really serious in playing around with your grandfather, aren't you?" Cui Zifeng was unwilling, previously, when fighting with his hands and feet, it had been his weakness, but now with his large blade, he was like a fish in water.

The only pity was that fighting with him was a bit hateful. Gongsun Zaitian's sword moves could strangely cut through a certain point of attack, as if the enemy was there first. Every time he found a loophole in his moves, he would successfully force himself to change into a defensive stance.

Furthermore, Gongsun Ztian's moves had never been similar to each other before. It was as if every move was executed according to his will. It was as if there were no moves to begin with, making it impossible for others to dodge or defend against it.

The reason why Cui Zifeng had such a feeling was entirely because Gongsun Ze Tian had used the essence of the Nine Solitary Sword Technique. At the same time, he had also used Heaven Realm Sword Immortal cultivation technique to change it to 'Gongsun Nine Sword'. Furthermore, the Lone Nine Swords were originally considered to be the pinnacle of a normal person's martial arts, but in the eyes of the Cultivator, it was not even enough. Now that it had been modified by Gongsun Ze Tian, its might had increased by more than ten times.

"I'm just afraid that you will be carried away due to your physical exhaustion, wouldn't it hurt your pride?" Gongsun Ztian perfunctorily explained.

"Shut the hell up! If we don't have a good fight today, I'm not done with you!" When Cui Zifeng saw that Gongsun Ze Tian wanted to retreat in a flash, to let his pigeon leave, how could he be willing to allow this to happen, he threatened fiercely.

"Then junior can only let you down!" Gongsun Ztian gave a meaningful smile before playfully opening his mouth.

"Brat, you still want to run away?" Cui Zifeng felt that Gongsun Ze Tian's smile was a little strange, but he did not pursue the matter any further. It was just a sign that Gongsun Ze Tian was about to 'flee before the battle'.

"That's impossible. Junior can fight with you, but junior has some tricks up his sleeves. I wonder if senior can forgive me?" Gongsun Ztian shook his head and explained with a smile.

"As long as you have a good fight with this old man, this old man doesn't mind you using some strange method. Just take care of yourself!" As long as he continued to fight, no matter what methods he used, as long as it was a showdown, there was nothing he could do, no matter how polite he acted, wouldn't that be the same as playing house?

"Then, if you declare that you won't go back on your words, then you can't look for trouble with me. There are so many people here to testify!" Gongsun Zaitian was still worried and opened his mouth to emphasize the point

The conversation between them was obviously heard by the people outside the stage, so they only heard Cui Ziyi taking a step forward and said loudly to Gongsun Ze Tian: "Kid, you only need to do whatever you want, this old man will take responsibility for you, as long as it does not harm his life, you can do whatever you want!"

"My big brother has spoken. This represents my opinion. Are you relieved?" Cui Zifeng pointed at the old man holding the sickle, and asked Gongsun Ze Tian.

"I'm very assured, then let's begin!" Gongsun Ze Tian looked at Cui Ziyi, then sized him up once more, and then nodded his head. Finally, he agreed, only that his smile was wider.

Outside of the arena, Situ Qingyun watched everything in puzzlement. At the same time, he was extremely shocked, he truly did not know what exactly his nephew was up to.

"I say, do you know what Little San is trying to do?" Situ Qingyun quietly approached Leng Nuo and Lan Er, his voice soft as he asked what was going on.

"He, he's planning on seducing us!" Leng Nuohan smiled and said to the general beside him.

"That's right, Young Master must have been holding back a whole stomach of evil, preparing to kill that old grandpa!" Lan Er added.

"Little San's martial skill is so high, do you all know?" Situ Qingyun asked the two of them quietly.

"Third Uncle, do you know of Wu Chi's abilities?" Leng Nuohan turned to Situ Qingyun and replied playfully.

"I don't know!" Situ Qingyun immediately shook his head and denied it. He could not return to the Boxer Mansion even once a year, and not to mention how his nephew's godly abilities were obtained, even if he died one day, he would be the last to find out about it. How would he know about his nephew's matters?

"We don't know either!" Leng Nuohan similarly shook her head, and replied with an extremely fake tone.

Situ Qingyun also knew that the little girl in Leng Jia would definitely not say anything, and looking at her expression, it was clear to him that she knew the whole story, but he did not say it.

"Little brat, do you think I can harm him? That's not right, the entire world is saying, Xiao San is a trash that can't cultivate anything, how did he get such a brilliant martial skill? What's more, he was only five years old this year. How could a five year old child fight to a standstill against a rank 7 Elder? It was simply unbelievable! Oh right, since he's not trash, does that mean that Little San is not a short-lived ghost as well? " Situ Qingyun laughed bitterly and continued speaking according to his own thoughts.

"Third Uncle sure is enlightened!" Leng Nuohan replied indifferently.

"..." Situ Qingyun understood! He no longer needed to ask, and at the same time, he understood why Leng Nuohan would nod her head to agree to this marriage. His nephew was so outstanding, how could he not be favored by girls?

But regarding that, Situ Qingyun was wrong, even if Gongsun Ze was truly a trash, Leng Nuohan would still agree to the marriage with determination, not for anything, only for him.

A new round of duels between the two began. However, this time, the duels were a little strange. Why was it weird?

It turned out that when Gongsun Ze Tian and Cui Zifeng started their fight once again, Gongsun Ze Tian did not pounce forward to fight fiercely with Cui Zifeng, nor did he wait for the opponent to come up and fight with him. Instead, he started to run around the arena. When Cui Zifeng saw that Gongsun Ze Tian did not fight with him, but instead turned and ran, luckily he did not run out of the competition grounds.

Seeing Gongsun Ze Tian was running in circles around the field, Cui Zifeng was not in a hurry. Holding his large circular blade, he stared straight at Gongsun Ze Tian's figure, silently calculating his opponent's trajectory and speed, at the same time he was also prepared to rush up and intercept Gongsun Ze Tian at any time.