msmithbooks Chapter 102 Spike Showdown
Chapter 102 Spike Showdown
Chapter 102 Spike Showdown
"Let's forget it. It's enough to beat him up. There's really no need to beat him too hard."
Xia Xianrou looked at Lu Zhuang in embarrassment and said.
Seeing Xia Xianrou's embarrassed look, Lu Zhuang couldn't help but sneered.
Embarrassment is just right, if you don't embarrass it, I don't bother to force you to do it.
Immediately, Lu Zhuang's face darkened, pretending to be very angry.
"Sure enough, you have something to do with this guy. You are reluctant to beat him. I really misread you. Goodbye."
Lu Zhuang turned around as if he was about to walk away.
Xia Xianrou immediately became anxious.
If this really made Lu Zhuang go, then her Xia family's kingly plan would be in vain.
Xia Xianrou quickly grabbed Lu Zhuang, "Don't go, I'll just do as you say."
After finishing speaking, Xia Xianrou grabbed the board from Lu Zhuang's hand and walked up to Lu Peng.
He raised the wooden plank, gritted his teeth, and slammed it down on Lu Peng's head.
boom!
"Xia Xianrou, you..."
Lu Peng's face was full of disbelief, and then his eyes darkened and he passed out.
Looking at Lu Peng who fell to the ground with his head tilted, Xia Xianrou's face suddenly showed bitterness.
She knew that from now on, the relationship between the Xia family and the Lu family would be considered a knot.
When Lu Peng wakes up, he will definitely find a way to take revenge on the Xia family.
Forget it, for grandpa to become the king, even if it offends the Lu family, he would not hesitate to do so.
Xia Xianrou took a deep breath, turned to look at Lu Zhuang, "Are you satisfied now?"
Seeing Xia Xianrou like this, Lu Zhuang almost lost his smile.
He pretended to be shocked, pointed at Xia Xianrou, and said disappointedly.
"You really hit me. You are a woman who is too ruthless. Don't you have a tendency to be violent? Then I have to think about it carefully. I think a woman like you may not be suitable for me. "
Hearing Lu Zhuang's words, Xia Xianrou suddenly trembled with anger.
Chilling!
She gritted her teeth and stared at Lu Zhuang, "Lu Zhuang, don't go too far."
"Oh, I really didn't expect you to be such a person. I'm so disappointed in you." Lu Zhuang shook his head in disappointment.
"Lu Zhuang, you bastard."
Xia Xianrou was so angry that tears welled up in her eyes, stomped her feet hard, and walked straight towards the company.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Lu Zhuang's mouth, and he chased after him.
"Hey, I said that you are really narrow-minded. I just say a few words to you and you can't bear it. If you still want to be my woman, I think you are wishful thinking."
……
Tianluo City.
Near the city gate, on a street.
There was a lot of noise.
A crowd of people gathered there, looking like they were watching the excitement.
In front of everyone, two men were facing each other.
One of the two held a knife and the other a sword.
They all exuded a powerful aura, and they were obviously extraordinary people with extraordinary cultivation.
"Come and see, come and see..."
"Nangongqing and Zheng Beifeng are about to compete."
"One Nancheng Sword Head, one North District Crazy Sword, this is a peak duel."
"This competition is not a fight to the death, but a competition of control..."
"I bet that Zheng Beifeng will win, because his saber skills have reached the pinnacle. In terms of saber skills alone, even the old lady of the Xu family may not be able to match him."
"Who said that, I think Nangongqing will win. I was lucky enough to see Nangongqing make a move once. That control over power is so wonderful."
Everyone was talking.
Everyone looked at the two expectantly.
In the case where the king does not make a move, two ninth-level masters are equivalent to a peak duel.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this level of confrontation is rare to see several times in a lifetime.
Under the eyes of everyone, Zheng Beifeng made a move.
He slowly held the handle of the knife with one hand, raised his head to look up at the sky, and then pulled out the knife fiercely.
With a bang, a golden knife flashed away.
A middle-aged man next to him was looking at the sky with a telescope, and a look of excitement suddenly appeared on his face, said.
"I saw that the sword energy from Gang Master Zheng's knife penetrated 300 meters into the sky, and chopped on the right wing of a white pigeon. The white pigeon seemed to have not reacted to the fact that one wing was cut, and flew away again. A few meters before it fell from the sky."
"Wow……"
"So strong..."
"Frenzied Knife of the North District really lives up to its reputation..."
Everyone was amazed.
At an altitude of 300 meters, he was able to accurately hit the wing of a flying white dove.
What an exquisite knife technique.
"It's ugly."
Zheng Beifeng cupped his hands towards the crowd, but there was an unconcealable smug look on his face.
Then he turned his head to look at Nangong Qing beside him, and said, "Brother Nangong, it's your turn."
Nangong Qing nodded slightly, then raised her head and looked up to the sky, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand.
At this moment, above the sky, a black crow flew from outside the city.
Bang!
Nangongqing drew his sword violently.
A resounding golden sound rang out.
The crow in the sky paused for a moment, then turned around and flew out of the city again.
"That's it?"
There was a burst of boos from the crowd.
Nangongqing smiled lightly, without explaining, but turned to look at the middle-aged man holding a telescope.
The middle-aged man was looking at the sky with a telescope at the moment, and his body trembled slightly because he was so excited.
"Wonderful, simply wonderful."
The middle-aged man murmured excitedly.
"Where is the beauty?"
Everyone asked with puzzled faces.
"I saw Boss Nangong's sword light penetrating 500 meters into the sky, slashing at the crow's belly, and a bloodstain suddenly appeared on the crow's abdomen. It's a mystery, let's ask Boss Nangong himself."
The middle-aged man looked at Nangong Qing with reverence, and said.
Hearing this, everyone looked at Nangong Qing one after another.
Nangong Qing smiled and nodded, "That's right, that crow can no longer reproduce."
"hiss……"
Everyone took a deep breath.
It's unbelievable that Nangong Qing's swordsmanship has reached such a terrifying level.
He was able to sterilize a crow from a height of hundreds of meters.
This simply subverted everyone's understanding of power.
Even Zheng Beifeng showed admiration on his face, he cupped his hands at Nangong Qing, "Brother Nangong's swordsmanship is at its peak, and it is beyond my reach. I lost this time."
"Nancheng Jianshou... Sword Dao Wushuang..."
The crowd cheered loudly.
And when everyone was applauding Nangong Qing's exquisite swordsmanship, suddenly, a murderous intent spread among the crowd.
In an instant, the surrounding temperature dropped instantly.
Everyone fell into an ice cave, and even a layer of hoarfrost formed on the eyebrows and hairlines of many people.
The surrounding crowd suddenly fell silent.
(End of this chapter)