In an instant, the entire back garden fell silent.
Then, it quickly became lively. Many people couldn't help but step forward and put on an expectant look.
"Those who are being counted are the rare inner strength martial artists of the younger generation.
This Jiang He is the disciple of the leader of the Scorching Sun Gang. Not only does he hold a high position in the gang, his ability is not weak either.
As for Jin Gutong, he is the third son of the Nine Seals Sect's leader. He is also an inner strength martial artist and is on par with our Jiang He. They would show up at almost every youth martial arts gathering and compete. "
Tang Zhanfei quickly explained to Ziyue.
Hearing this, Ziyue nodded in understanding.
He had also heard of these two people.
Unlike the others who fought for titles in the Jianghu, those who ascended to inner strength before the age of twenty-five were all respectfully addressed as young masters.
Therefore, the title of young master was more precious.
In all of Wujiang County, there were seven people who were respectfully addressed as young masters. Among them were three from the Scorching Sun Gang, two from the Nine Seals Sect, one from the Three Blessings Agency, and one from the Huaishan Martial Arts Dojo. They were known as the Seven Young Masters of Wujiang County.
Of course, the most famous one was still the White Clothed Swordsman, Chen Qingyun. He alone was at the top of the list, suppressing the younger generation of Wujiang County. Even factions in the Sky Spirit County came to recruit him.
Soon, a group of people walked out from the pavilion in front of them.
The two at the front were dressed in brocade robes. Their faces were delicate and their auras were extraordinary. They were Jiang He of the Scorching Sun Gang, and Jin Gutong of the Nine Seals Sect, respectively.
Behind them was another group of people. Xixi and Xixi added up to more than twenty people.
At that instant, even the three top courtesans had sent their maidservants to invite them to the pagoda so they could watch the duel.
"Wang Kai has arrived!"
"Deng Hong has arrived!"
"Chen Qingyun, the White Clothed Swordsman has arrived!"
Following that, three more voices began to sound. Especially toward the end of the speech, the voices were especially loud.
The scene fell silent again. Then, it quickly turned into an uproar.
"The white-clothed swordsman, Chen Qingyun, has arrived."
"Ever since he defeated the Seven Young Masters of Wu River with a single sword strike, he hasn't come here for quite some time. I didn't expect that I would be fortunate enough to see him today."
"The last time I saw him was five months ago. Now that I think about it, the Sword Technique of the White-Robed Swordsman is still vivid in my mind."
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All kinds of heated discussions quickly broke out.
Excitement, anticipation, and worship were all clearly displayed in his eyes.
At that instant, Ziyue also noticed that the three Courtesans had stood up and walked down from the pagoda.
Their robes were elegant and beautiful, making them look like floating fairies. A few people couldn't help but hold their breaths when they looked at them.
"Young Master Qing Yun hasn't been here for a while. Qing 'er has prepared some refreshments in the pavilion. I hope Young Master Qing Yun will do me the honor of visiting."
"Yue 'er has been reminiscing about Young Master Qingyun's swordsmanship since the last time I saw it. Coincidentally, Yue' er has also been cultivating swordsmanship during this period of time. I wonder if I could invite Young Master Qingyun to the pavilion to exchange pointers?"
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The Courtesans spoke one after another, sincerely inviting Young Master Qing Yun. Their attitude was different from Young Master Jiang He and the others.
"Since the martial gathering is held in the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion today, I will go to Miss Yue 'er's pavilion."
Chen Qingyun looked at the Courtesan of the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion, Liu Yue 'er, and smiled faintly.
"Please!"
Liu Yue 'er seemed to be extremely excited that she managed to invite Chen Qingyun. She smiled like a blooming flower and made an inviting gesture.
"The White-Robed Swordsman, Chen Qingyun."
Ziyue looked at the youth. He had to admit that the other party was extraordinary.
Suddenly, he shifted his gaze and looked at his cheap Senior Brother. At this moment, there was something wrong with his expression.
Bai Ziyue followed Bai Ziyue's gaze and saw a delicate and pretty lady beside Wang Kai. She was also dressed in tight clothes, but she was dressed like a married woman. Bai Ziyue raised his eyebrows, but he understood something in his heart.
However, he naturally couldn't say much about this matter.
As time passed, more and more youths approached. Six out of the seven Young Masters of Wujiang County were present, making this martial gathering especially lively.
On the arena, there seemed to be no pause at all. At every moment, there were people competing.
Some sparred purely for the sake of learning, some for fame, and some to settle some personal grudges.
This was an eye-opener for Ziyue, and he gained some understanding of many Martial Techniques.
During this period, even his cheap Senior Brother was invited to spar a few times. This allowed him to gain a better understanding of his cheap Senior Brother Tang Zhanfei's strength.
At the same time, he also learned the origin of his three sword moves. They were extraordinarily sharp and exquisite. No wonder he was called Tang Zhanfei.
"I didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance like Brother Bai here."
At this moment, a voice rang out not far behind Ziyue.
Ziyue silently turned his head. His eyes flickered as he recognized the person. It was Li Yinru, whom he had sparred with in Qinghe Town.
Because of the Marrow Cleansing Elixir, he had a dispute with Li Yinru's father, Li Zhao.
There were a few people beside him. Judging from their clothes, they were obviously the inner disciples of the Scorching Sun Gang.
"What's the matter?"
Ziyue coldly glanced at him and said.
"Of course there's a matter. These people beside me are all the outstanding disciples of the Scorching Sun Gang. They are excited to see such an outstanding disciple like Brother Bai, so they would like to spar with Brother Bai.
I wonder if Brother Bai would be willing to do me the honor?
Of course, I was also very unwilling to lose to Brother Bai. Naturally, I would like to spar with you again to verify my progress. "
Li Yinru's eyes were smiling, but there was a trace of coldness in the depths of his eyes.
Back then, he had been defeated in a single move. Until now, he was still unwilling to accept defeat. In front of a few close friends, he felt that he could not raise his head. Now that he saw Bai Ziyue, he naturally did not want to let go of this opportunity to avenge his humiliation.
He pulled a few outstanding disciples along just to prevent Ziyue from refusing.
"I'm not interested. Find someone else."
Ziyue waved his hand and didn't want to bother with them.
"What?
You don't dare?
Or are you looking down on Brother Wu and Brother Jiang? "
Li Yinru shouted with a trace of excitement in his eyes.
As long as he provoked the anger of Wu Junhao, Jiang Yuankun, and the others, Ziyue, who had lost his backing, would definitely not have an easy time.
Not to mention, there was still a competition between the outstanding disciples. They were already like fire and water.
Ziyue just ignored them and deliberately walked away.
"I wasn't interested at first, but the more you don't want to spar, the more interested I am.
We are all outstanding disciples in the gang. Brother Bai, are you really not going to give us face? "
However, at this moment, Jiang Yuankun opened his mouth to speak, but his tone was a little more stern.
"Are you sure you want to spar?"
Ziyue looked at him with a faint smile on his face.
Jiang Yuankun was startled and seemed to feel some contempt. A trace of anger suddenly appeared on his face. He said, "Of course."
"Okay, come one by one.
Brother Li, don't you want to wash away your shame?
You can go first. "
As Bai Ziyue spoke, he walked up to the arena by himself.
At this moment, his cheap Senior Brother defeated his opponent and walked down. He asked, "What?
Junior Brother, are you interested too? "
Nodding, Bai Ziyue leaped onto the dueling ring.
The arena was paved with hard stone slabs. It was ten meters long and six meters wide. It happened to be in the middle of the lake. Even if he was hit out of the arena, he wouldn't be injured. It was really suitable for martial artists to spar.
"Okay, I'll spar with you."
Li Yingru snorted. With a leap, he crossed the distance of three to four meters and stepped on the ring.
"Brother Bai, I'm going to start."
Li Yinru waved the machete in his hand. Under the crushing force, it seemed to be able to cut everything in the world into two.
Rolling Curtain Thirteen Blades!
Just like last time, Li Yinru used the Rolling Curtain Thirteen Blades again.
However, the current Rolling Curtain Thirteen Blades, whether it was in terms of momentum or speed, was far better than before. Even in the momentum, there was a little more ingenuity and the way of force change.
It seemed to be able to retract and release it freely.
Rolling Curtain Thirteen Blades (Small Mastery)!
Obviously, Li Yinru had improved a lot. Not only did he cultivate the Rolling Curtain Thirteen Blades to the Small Mastery, but his strength had also improved and reached the peak of the outer forging.
This was the reason why he had the confidence to win against Ziyue.
Ziyue raised his eyebrows. At the moment when the machete was about to hit him, he stretched his hand forward and there were illusions in the void. Then, he gently pushed, pushed, stuck, entangled, and finally hit!
The force rushed out!
Li Yinru's body flew out like a cannonball.
With a bang, water splashed everywhere.
His body flew seven to eight meters and then quickly fell into the Scenic Lake.
"What an exquisite technique."
Some of the spectators' eyes lit up and showed a hint of interest.
"Heaven Binding Hands!"
Below the arena, Tang Zhanfei's face showed a hint of complexity.
He had cultivated this technique, but in terms of the degree of control over it, he was far inferior to Ziyue.
Bai Ziyue's expression was calm. After which, he looked indifferently at Jiang Yuankun and the others below the stage.
With his current strength, he could be said to be bullying Li Yinru, Jiang Yuankun, and the others.
However, since they were being overbearing, he naturally wouldn't remain indifferent.
Coincidentally, he also wanted to show his strength appropriately and raise his status.
If he could leave a name in Jianghu, it would be beneficial for him.
At least, he would not be looked down upon in the Green Mountain Herb Garden like before.
"Humph!
Let me! "
Jiang Yuankun's expression did not change and he quickly jumped into the arena.
Unlike other martial artists who were good at using sabers and swords, his weapon was a pair of war hammers.
He held the hammers with both hands and waved them hard. The two war hammers made of steel gave out a violent roar. Then, he rushed forward and the hammers were like lightning, rolling up quickly. The wind whistled and it seemed to be able to tear the air apart.
Invincible War Hammers!
This was a technique for fighting on the battlefield. In his hands, its power was unparalleled.