Chapter 1224: 4 Fang Jianzong

Inside the Sifang City Lord's Mansion.

Nearly an hour later, as the surrounding viewing seats were all full, the forces of all parties had already arrived, and the great competition of the four sides officially began.

whoosh…

A figure took the lead in jumping onto the competition stage.

"Cold Rain City, Zheng Qing."

"I want to challenge Lorraine City, Lin Dong."

As soon as the words came out, there was a lot of discussion around.

"This is just the beginning, and the two great geniuses will fight fiercely?"

On the side of the Fang family's viewing seat, the Fang family's eyes narrowed, "The Qin family is about to start revenge."

Fang Muxue looked at Xiao Yi and explained, "The Zheng family in Lengyucheng has already stood in line with the Qin family."

"And the Lin family in Lorraine City has always been the support force of the Gu family."

Xiao Yi nodded.

Whether it is Lengyu City or Lorraine City, he has heard of them, both of which are famous big cities in the Sifang Domain.

Although it is not as good as Sifang City, it is far stronger than the second-rate cities like Ming'an City.

He also knew about Zheng Qing and Lin Dong.

The two of them are among the top ten arrogances in the Sifang Region.

The Zheng family and the Lin family were originally the top families in the Sifang Domain, second only to the three major families.

whoosh…

Another figure jumped onto the competition stage.

It was Lin Dong.

"I've heard of Zheng Qing's famous name, Leng Yujian, so I can just ask for some advice today." Lin Dong's face was full of fighting intent, and a large sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The rules of the quartet are not much different from the rules of the general event competition.

The only difference is that the player can name the challenger.

Other rules, such as the fate of the loser, life and death, etc., are similar.

On the Fang family seat,

Several elders sneered, "Qin family, it seems that they can't wait to get revenge."

"However, it's not certain who wins or loses."

According to the previous quartet, martial artists of the level of the top ten Tianjiao will generally hold their own identities and will not appear so early.

Usually, the first is the arrogance of ordinary forces, or the competition between some lone warriors.

The top ten arrogances, as well as the arrogances of the three major families, usually take the last shot.

Now, it is unusual for two famous Tianjiao to play directly.

Fang Patriarch glanced at Xiao Yi and said, "Little friend Xiao Yi thinks, who among them can win?"

"It's hard to say." Xiao Yi shook his head, "Both of them are at the fifth level of the Holy King's realm, and their levels of swordsmanship and swordsmanship are similar."

"If you want to decide the winner, it depends on their respective means."

At this time, on the competition stage, the battle between the two had already started.

Zheng Qing's sword, like a whisper, is tight and airtight; but the sword is cold and sharp.

Lin Dong's knife is meticulous and domineering. The shadow of the knife seems slow, but it is extremely mysterious.

In the spectator seats, Xiao Yi also watched the competition seriously.

At this level of battle, he is still interested, and he can even gain a little.

According to his guess, the strength of these two people is currently in the middle, and if the situation continues, the two of them will not be able to distinguish the winner for a long time.

However, after ten minutes.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi suddenly hummed, frowning as he watched the battle on the stage.

"Young Master Xiao Yi, what are you doing?" Fang Muxue asked.

Xiao Yi said solemnly, "Lin Dong is going to lose."

"Defeat? So fast?" Fang Muxue was slightly surprised.

"Cut." The maid on the side cut a cry, "Young Master Lin Dong, obviously and Zheng Qing are in the middle, and there is no difference between the winner and the loser, how could they lose so quickly."

"Besides, a strong man like the Patriarch would not dare to come to a conclusion so quickly."

"It's really going to be defeated." Fang Patriarch shook his head, then smiled and looked at Xiao Yi.

"Young friend Xiao Yi also saw it?"

"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded, staring at the competition stage with a slightly solemn expression.

"From the very beginning, this Zheng Qing was creating a sword situation."

"The continuous drizzle has become a torrential trend."

"Just now, there was a lot of sword rain, but Lin Dong was only on par with him; once the momentum erupted, Lin Dong would definitely be defeated."

"It's just." Xiao Yi frowned, "Zheng Qing's sword stance is so subtle that even I didn't notice it in a short time."

The moment Xiao Yi's words fell.

On the competition stage, Zheng Qing shouted, "Jian Yu Wushuang."

boom…

Sure enough, the steady rain of swords he had originally erupted suddenly.

The sword rain lingering around, instantly turned into a turbulent meaning.

Lin Dong's face was startled, the big sword in his hand only blocked a sword rain, and then he was instantly submerged by the sword rain.

When the sword rain dissipated, Lin Dong was already injured.

One after another sword marks covered his body; dense blood stained his body red.

He was badly wounded and incapable of fighting.

At this time, at the chief of the viewing table, an old man said loudly, "In this battle, the winner is Zheng Qing."

For the viewing seats, the Eight Temples viewing seats are on one side, and the Fang family's family is on the other.

The Qin family is on the other side, not connected to each other.

As for the chief, sitting is the city lord of Sifang City, and there are ten referees.

The ten judges, Fang, Gu, and Qin, each accounted for three; the last one was a warrior in the city lord's mansion.

In the Fang family watching the game, the Fang family master frowned and said, "Jianyu Wushuang? It's the Fang family's Wushuang holy battle, right?"

"It seems that the Qin family has long been prepared."

At this time, on the stage of the competition, Zheng Qing sneered, "Lin Dong? But that's all, is he worthy of being as famous as me?"

"Get out of here."

Zheng Qing slashed with a sword energy, and Lin Dong, who was seriously injured, couldn't resist, and was immediately kicked off the stage.

At the Gu family's viewing seat, an elder suddenly burst into flames, "Zheng Qing, what do you mean?"

"Lin Dong is no longer able to fight, do you still want to hit hard?"

Zheng Qing ignored it, just said coldly, "The skills are not as good as others, even if you die, you can't blame anyone."

"If he doesn't have the ability, he shouldn't play."

"You..." Elder Gu looked angry.

The old patriarch Gu waved his hand and said, "Ignore this matter for now, and send the alchemist in the family to the Lin family to heal Lin Dong."

"Yes." Elder Gu nodded and led the way.

The Fang family seat is here.

"Too deceiving." Fang Muxue's face turned cold.

"Is Kendo Tianjiao?" An elder Fang's face was ugly.

"A kendo martial artist is indeed powerful, but this Zheng Qing is not qualified to be so arrogant."

"Patriarch." Elder Fang looked at Fang Patriarch.

Patriarch Fang nodded.

Elder Fang understood, got up and left.

Not long after, a cold and arrogant figure jumped onto the competition stage.

"Zheng Qing, let me see if you are really crazy." The cold and arrogant figure exudes sword intent.

"Chief Sword Sect Sifang?" Zheng Qing's expression suddenly turned ugly.

"Hmph, the Fang family's dog legs, when I'm afraid of you?"

Sifang Sword Sect is the top sect in Sifang City, and it is also the support force of the Fang family.

"Seventh level of the Holy King's Realm." Xiao Yi glanced at the cold and arrogant figure and nodded.

He also knew that this person, the chief of Sifang Sword Sect, Yue Tian, ​​ranked fourth among Sifang Domain Tianjiao.

Sifang Domain, known as the Middle Domain.

The geniuses who can make a name for themselves in this area and are known to everyone are not ordinary people.

Xiao Yi couldn't help but nodded secretly, he really did not make a mistake in this big competition.

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