"Which hero would like to teach you?"
This one spreads out, again just like just now so, on the field everybody has no answer.
"Which hero would like to be on the stage to teach you?" Kunwu asked again with a slight tone. At the same time, his icy eyes moved and glanced around. He saw that all the people under the stage were silent or looking away. He raised his lips and smiled, and his eyes turned to the pavilion, as if waiting for Hua zikang to announce the end of the sword test.
Huazikang stood up and was about to open his mouth, but Ji Chongfeng suddenly called him, "wait a minute."
Hua zikang looked at Ji Chongfeng and said, "what's your Highness's order?"
Ji Chongfeng's eyes locked on Kunwu's promise. Although his face had not changed, his voice was a little cold. "I have never lost my life until now, but last time I was in lujiazhuang, I was careless and I was defeated by this man!"
"Amitabha." The monk turned his head to look at Ji Chongfeng and said faintly, "victory or defeat is a matter of military affairs. Younger martial brother Feng doesn't have to worry too much."
"No Ji Chongfeng shook his head, his eyes didn't converge. There was only a touch of ice white shadow in his dark eyes, "I will win him!"
Ten thousand Zhang monk and Hua zikang were shocked when they heard this, but before they could speak again, Ji Chongfeng took up the Dragon lock sword beside him, and with a movement of his body, he stepped on the strong wind and flew to the competition platform in the middle of the square like a god general!
"I'm here to join in the fun and ask his Royal Highness for advice."
The words were as ethereal as the wind, and filled the air with decisive domineering power, which immediately made the hearts of all the heroes tremble.
All the people in all directions looked up and looked at the young man in grey who had fallen from the sky. He was handsome, masculine and awe inspiring. His eyes were as black as midnight, but as bright as silver stars. With only a slight sweep, he was already so arrogant. From the inside to the outside, he was as arrogant as a God in the clouds.
"It's his royal highness King Chong of Ji Ling kingdom!" Some people came back and were surprised, so did everyone.
"How dare I? I can't afford the word" ask for advice "from his royal highness Chong." Kunwu looked at Ji Chongfeng calmly and elegantly. His face was still full of evil smile, and he was lost.
"It's just..." at this time, I heard Kun Wu's voice slowly, and then said: "His Royal Highness Chong Wang is the judge of this round of sword test. If he participates in the sword test again, is it not in accordance with the rules of the wine conference?"
The meaning of this statement is obvious. Kunwu's promise is nothing more than to say: it's nothing to compete with you. Anyway, my king didn't pay attention to you, but you are the judge of this round of sword test. If you participate in the sword test again, it will be unfair. Aren't you afraid of falling into the crowd?
After hearing this, all the heroes suddenly realized.
"His Royal Highness has misunderstood that he is not going to take part in the sword contest." Ji Chong Feng said with a faint smile, "that day in lujiazhuang, I was just in a hurry. My royal highness will have a chance to learn the most powerful skills of his royal highness. Today, I have a rare chance to meet him on this platform. I want to take the opportunity to practice some moves with my royal highness on the spur of the moment. It's not related to the outcome of the sword test. I don't know if his royal highness will succeed?"
This statement is also very satisfactory. It not only refutes Kun Wu's promise, but also shows that he doesn't want to participate in the martial arts competition. He just wants to practice at will. It also helps him to challenge Kun Wu's promise. Moreover, he intentionally mentioned the last martial arts competition in lujiazhuang, that is, he wanted to tell Kun Wu's promise in front of all the people in the world that a hasty move was too hasty, that is to say, he won or lost, His own martial arts may not be inferior to him.
How can he admit defeat when he is as proud as Ji Chongfeng? Therefore, now that he is on the competition stage, it is necessary to defeat Kunwu Keno and change his name. Even if he really can't win, at least he has to draw“ Ah, ah, what a blessing
All of a sudden, this sound rang out in the quiet square, and everyone turned their eyes to the man who made the sound - the demon emperor Cang.
"Ha ha..." Xin cangqu gently shakes the red jade fan in his hand, and the wind blows his red hair. The demon bewitches all the world. "It's not a waste to be able to see the two Highnesses show their skills again
As soon as he said this, he blocked all the words of Kun Wu's promise. Naturally, all the heroes in the field are looking forward to a big fight between the two men to realize their dream of chivalry. No matter what reason Kunwu refuses Ji Chongfeng, it is impossible for him not to have a say, so at the moment, he can only accept the challenge!
Kun Wu's eyes of Nuo Bing fiercely take a look at Xin Cang Qu, see that she is smiling very proud, and think of what she just did
Then, as soon as the white jade fan shakes, the wind catches fire and goes out. He turns his eyes and looks back at Ji Chongfeng. He says, "thank you for your love, but I'm not respectful."
"His royal highness is really brave and brave." Ji Chongfeng gave a compliment, but he was still surprised. It seemed that he had never expected that Kunwu would let go of his promise. As he spoke, he glanced at Xin cangqu intentionally or unintentionally, then pondered for a while. The reason why Xin Lin would make an attack was that he wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, because in his heart, he and Kunwu were the biggest enemies to him, just as he and Kunwu were also the biggest enemies to himself!"Brother, why do you say that?" Xiulei looked at the side of the letter cangqu, pouted a small mouth to question. Intuition told him that this person must have no good intentions!
The letter Cang Qu Fei pupil one side, smile to sing of ask him: "how? I'm afraid your highness can't beat Ji Chongfeng? "
"Hum!" After hearing this, xiulei snorted. His chin was raised high, and his big smart eyes were almost above his head. "How can my highness lose?"
After that, he turned his eyes and said with a smile: "I often hear that my brother and my highness are equal in appearance, intelligence, momentum and martial arts. If my highness can't beat Ji Chongfeng, does that mean that you can't beat Ji lingchong king, brother?"
As soon as the voice fell, the red jade fan also fell, "pa", which was knocking on xiulei's forehead. The pain made him almost jump up.
"You're a clever and eccentric little devil. You're very good at reckoning. Who dares to talk to Ben with your courage?" Xincangqu shakes the ruby fan in front of xiulei's eyes. Xiulei's heart is awed, and she shrinks her head unconsciously. Then she takes a light look at Kunwu and jichongfeng on the stage, with a strange smile on her lips. "Tianshiyipai, including the Huakong master, has never seen him in the past!"