Chapter 565 Contest
"Sword Sect?"

Chen Zhengqian was slightly taken aback. Why did a sword sect appear suddenly? It feels a bit like the setting of the world of martial arts and immortals.

Judging by Zhao Wufeng's attire, it is indeed in line with the attire of the characters of the Wuxia Xianxia sect, but I don't know if it is intentional or like this.

If it wasn't for Chen Zhengqian who could feel that he was different from ordinary people, he would probably be treated like other passers-by as a coser.

However, is it really okay to wear such thick clothes on a hot day?
He was puzzled, but Chen Zhengqian still put on a look of surprise on his face: "Brother, did you recognize the wrong person? I don't seem to know you."

After speaking, he turned around and left.

I always feel that if I get involved with this guy, I will get into some unnecessary troubles.

Seeing Chen Zhengqian leaving without saying a word, Zhao Wufeng was stunned, but he quickly came to his senses, smiled and followed closely.

interesting.

Sensing the surprised and curious eyes of passers-by, Chen Zhengqian knew without thinking that that guy must be following him.

Making wool, this is it? !
So after walking for a certain distance, to a suburb of the city, when there were fewer pedestrians, Chen Zhengqian turned his head and stared at him angrily: "Hey, why are you following me? I didn't steal or rob you, be careful, I will report a warning You are the last one!"

Mom sells batches, and I don't have a halo of hatred, so why is everyone jumping out to follow me?
Do I have flowers on my face?Or am I too handsome? !

Chen Zhengqian stared viciously at Zhao Wufeng who was dressed like a swordsman in front of him, really wanted to beat this guy up.

Zhao Wufeng chuckled, and said freely, "Brother misunderstood, I was just surprised when I saw your extraordinary demeanor, so I just said hello, there is no malice."

While speaking, his eyes kept falling on Chen Zhengqian.

This look, as if he had found some fun toys, made Chen Zhengqian extremely unhappy.

The corners of Chen Zhengqian's mouth twitched: "My friend, I think you should go to the hospital to see an ophthalmology department. What kind of bearing is that? If I were really bearing, I wouldn't be poor peasants for three generations."

Fuck, don't think that you can become a sword fairy with a sword on your back, even if you are a real sword fairy, I don't necessarily have to be afraid of you.

The most urgent thing is to think about how to get rid of this piece of brown sugar.

"Brother, why bother to hide it, I, Mr. Zhao, still have this insight, and ordinary people don't have this leisurely temperament." Zhao Wufeng always had a faint smile on his face, as if he was convinced by Chen Zhengqian.

As a disciple of Jianzong, although his ability to observe Qi is not as good as the elders of the sect, he is still outstanding compared to ordinary disciples.

Although he couldn't see Chen Zhengqian's specific strength, he felt that he wouldn't lie. This was an astonishing intuition that was honed after going through actual combat.

That's why he was so sure that Chen Zhengqian was absolutely extraordinary.

However, what Zhao Wufeng couldn't understand was who Chen Zhengqian was, why he had such strength at such a young age, and he had the idea of ​​testing him out.

Immediately said with a sincere tone: "I come here with sincerity, and please tell me your true identity."

After hearing this, Chen Zhengqian looked at him with a half-smile: "Are you stupid? If you ask me to reveal my real identity, I'll tell you, what if someone checks the water meter?"

Zhao Wufeng took a deep breath, his eyes were burning like a torch: "If so, Zhao will be offended!"

After finishing speaking, he bowed slightly to Chen Zhengqian, then raised his right hand and held the hilt of the sword behind him.

Chen Zhengqian's eyes were fixed, and his heart was vigilant.

Just now, he keenly felt that the temperament of Zhao Wufeng in front of him had changed suddenly, from the unrestrained and unruly just now, to the sharp and sharp one now, like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath.

"Zheng-"

The long sword was unsheathed, and Chen Zhengqian faintly saw the cold light reflected from the sword in the opponent's hand.

It is a good sword!

However, if you strike at a disagreement, are you still a martial idiot?

The complaints belonged to the complaints, Chen Zhengqian did not dare to neglect in his heart, and was ready to fight back.

Because Zhao Wufeng's swordsmanship moves can already bring him a sense of threat, and a single starting move can already reach the state of exuding momentum.

Master!

Chen Zhengqian's face became serious, not daring to underestimate the enemy, he clapped his big hand behind his waist, and an emerald green long sword appeared in his hand.

The Youlong Sword is a weapon of the same level as the Spike Saber. The sword body is emerald green, and the hilt is attached with dragon scales. When you flick the edge, it sounds like a dragon chant.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Chen Zhengqian's aura surged, and he was completely different from the peace he had just now.

"Mustard space? Spiritual weapon?"

Seeing the long sword suddenly appearing in Chen Zhengqian's hand, Zhao Wufeng's heart was shaken, and his expression changed drastically.

Unexpectedly, there are still people who have such a magical object as the mustard space, and the long sword in his hand. Judging by the momentum, it is clearly a spiritual weapon.

The look Zhao Wufeng looked at Chen Zhengqian suddenly became serious.

Before, he thought that Chen Zhengqian's temperament was different from ordinary people, and he was probably someone lucky to be inherited by a scattered person, but he didn't expect that the other party was not a bird at all, but a big beast.

It's hard now!

Zhao Wufeng felt bitter in his heart, and looked at Chen Zhengqian with more serious eyes.

Maybe, I'm going to fall into a big fight this time.

"Let's talk about it first, hit it back, but don't go too far, it's fine as long as you click, I don't want to cause any trouble." Chen Zhengqian laughed.

Zhao Wufeng's heart moved, he nodded: "That's very good!"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Chen Zhengqian's mouth: "Then, let's begin."

As soon as the words fell, his body suddenly moved, like a gust of wind and thunder, and rushed straight at Zhao Wufeng.

"Well done!" Zhao Wufeng's eyes flashed, his expression was excited, he shouted loudly, and faced him with his sword.

The two swords collided, making a harsh metallic collision sound.

Both sides retreated as soon as they touched each other, fell back to the ground, and invariably started to attack again with swords.

The fighting spirit is awe-inspiring!

Both sides have high morale and are in excellent condition. They coincided with their opponents, and naturally they fought inextricably.

Chen Zhengqian's face was solemn, the opponent could be said to be the strongest opponent he had ever encountered, even some monsters he had encountered before, they were not necessarily more difficult than Zhao Wufeng.

If it was a life-and-death battle, Chen Zhengqian was sure to kill the opponent by using magic weapons by surprise.But now the two sides are just tentatively discussing each other, and he doesn't want to expose his hole cards.

Just showing the Qiankun Bag and Youlong Sword is enough.

Zhao Wufeng was even more excited, as expected he was right, an absolute master.

Although the opponent's sword skills can be said to be very clumsy, but this terrifying brute force knocks him back every step of the way.

You must know that your strength is one of the best in the entire Sword Sect, but at this moment, in front of a young man, he is forced to retreat step by step. Wouldn't it be ridiculous if he spread it out?
But Zhao Wufeng was in no mood to think about other things anymore, and concentrated on dealing with the battle in front of him.If he was distracted for a moment, his head might fly off in the next second.

The opponent's sword skills are clumsy, compared to the disciples of the Sword Sect, and compared to ordinary people, they are still qualified.

What shocked him even more was that the opponent could only rely on brute force to win at first, but his skills became more and more proficient as he fought, and there was also the shadow of the sword skills he used.

Zhao Wufeng was stunned, is this considered stealing in battle?
The master fights, and the winner can be determined in a moment.

It seemed that the two sides had been fighting for a long time, but in fact, it was only a few breaths. The two sides passed each other again, with sword aura and cold light, and their figures fell to the ground.

Chen Zhengqian stood proudly holding the Dragon Sword in his hand, staring at Zhao Wufeng.

The result of this victory or defeat made the loser somewhat astonished.

"I lost." Zhao Wufeng was in a daze, his voice astringent.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword in his hand suddenly exploded and shattered into countless pieces, leaving only a bare hilt in his hand.

In just a few breaths, my sword that had experienced many battles was directly reimbursed.

The strength is terrifying!
A trace of apology appeared on Chen Zhengqian's face, and he put away You Longjian: "In terms of swordsmanship and martial arts, I am not as good as you!"

This is the truth, Zhao Wufeng's sword skills can be said to have reached a state of perfection, he has truly achieved the point where the human and sword are united, if not relying on the strength of the weapon, it is impossible for him to beat Zhao Wufeng.

Chen Zhengqian was extremely shocked by this. It can only be said that there are still many hidden masters in this world.

It's just that I don't know why I haven't heard of such a sect as Jianzong before, it seems that I have to ask later.

"If you lose, you lose. Weapons are also part of your strength." Zhao Wufeng came back to his senses and sighed.

I have been practicing sword skills for [-] years, and I have gone through thousands of battles. I thought that my strength was already at the top, but I didn't expect to experience another defeat after many years.

And looking at his performance just now, from the beginning to the end, he has made such progress in a short period of time, which is simply amazing.

Is this the difference between genius and genius?Zhao Wufeng was in a daze.

However, hearing Chen Zhengqian admit that his swordsmanship was not as strong as his own, a glimmer of hope arose in his heart. If he could find a sword that matched his own strength, he might not be able to defeat the opponent.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wufeng cupped his hands: "Thank you for your mercy, see you again someday."

"Let's go." Chen Zhengqian nodded.

Zhao Wufeng didn't say much, just turned around and left, his figure was as unrestrained as before, and his mood was not affected at all by the failure of the competition.

In other words, he was more excited than when he came, because he found a new opponent and target.

Disciples of the Sword Sect will never be discouraged by a temporary failure. What they pursue is the ultimate in swordsmanship, and only the sword is eternal.

Watching Zhao Wufeng walk away, Chen Zhengqian pondered for a while, then called Zhong Weiguo:
"Hey Director, do you know what Jianzong is?"

Zhong Weiguo's surprised voice came: "Have you seen the people from Jianzong?"

Chen Zhengqian nodded: "Well, I saw it. Just now, I had a fight with him. Oh, I accidentally knocked out his sword."

Zhong Weiguo: "..."

"Hey, Director, are you still listening? Talk!"

Chen Zhengqian was puzzled. He was talking on the other end of the phone, but suddenly there was no sound.

Zhong Weiguo's heart was shaken at this moment. Chen Zhengqian's words were like a big bell, making a deafening sound, which made him unable to calm down.

"You said, you competed with the people of Jianzong, and not only won, but also knocked out his sword?!" His voice revealed unbelievable emotions.

Chen Zhengqian was a little surprised, nodded and said, "Is that so, is there a problem?"

Big problem!

It was the first time I heard that someone other than Jianzong had won the match with the disciples of Jianzong.It's fine if you win, and you blow up other people's weapons. Other than you, you use a high-frequency ion shock blade?

If it weren't for Chen Zhengqian being his trump card disciple, Zhong Weiguo would have wanted to curse people directly.

Even so, he also took a deep breath before saying in a deep voice, "What's the name of the person who competed with you?"

"It seems to be Zhao Wufeng, that's what he said." Chen Zhengqian thought for a while and replied.

"Zhao Wufeng?!"

Hearing this name, Zhong Weiguo couldn't calm down at all, and stood up directly from his chair.

Chen Zhengqian frowned: "Why, he is very famous?"

"Well, one of the three masters of Jianzong, what do you think?" Zhong Weiguo sighed, feeling that this kid is really enough, he can cause trouble for himself wherever he goes.

"The strength is quite good. It took a lot of effort to get rid of him. Otherwise, he will pester me all the time, and I will be annoyed to death." Chen Zhengqian muttered.

However, he has no impression of the three heroes of Jianzong at all, and he is really at a loss when facing people he doesn't know.

Zhong Weiguo wished he could slap him across the phone, he had never seen such a pretentious one.

Zhao Wufeng, one of the three heroes of the Sword Sect, was actually only good in his eyes.

That's a disciple of Jianzong, not a little brother who sells vegetables on the side of the road!
If it were anyone, they wouldn't dare to say such big words in front of the other party, or they would end up being abused every minute.

But thinking that even Zhao Wufeng lost to Chen Zhengqian, he is naturally qualified to say this.

Zhong Weiguo finally convinced himself and accepted the result.

I originally thought that Chen Zhengqian was at best a bit more powerful and could be used as the ace of the Secret Service, but I didn't expect that he had grown to such an extent that he could defeat even the true disciples of the Sword Sect.

There is no doubt about the strength.

This guy has too many secrets, so many that Zhong Weiguo is a little at a loss.

Thinking of this, he asked: "By the way, where did you meet Zhao Wufeng?"

Chen Zhengqian looked at the billboards on the side of the road, and said, "In Shuchuan, let me see, this place seems to be Leshan."

He had been flying in the sky before, and he hadn't noticed where he was. If Zhong Weiguo hadn't asked, he wouldn't have known.

"Why did you go to Shuchuan?" Zhong Weiguo was speechless.

Chen Zhengqian laughed and said: "It's okay to go out for a walk, after all, I'm so young, I have to see the colorful world outside."

The corners of Zhong Weiguo's mouth twitched, he always felt that this guy was mocking him for being old.

Young and amazing?

Well, being young is indeed remarkable, being young can withstand hardships, not like being an old man.

Immediately said angrily: "Hurry up and come back, don't tell anyone about your competition with Jianzong Zhao Wufeng."

Chen Zhengqian said quickly: "Wait a minute, you haven't explained to me clearly what Sword Sect is!"

He called to ask this, but Zhong Weiguo talked about a lot of irrelevant topics, and didn't mention the relevant information of Jianzong to him at all, which made him feel itchy.

"You can talk about it when you come back!"

Zhong Weiguo hung up the phone as soon as he spoke.

Chen Zhengqian curled his lips, what kind of attitude?

 Thanks to the two friends "Yu Linlin" and "Shenxian 8 Couples" for their rewards. 8W recommended tickets, I remembered that I had 3000 recommended tickets, and I couldn’t save enough for more than half a month, time flies.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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