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Xu Qinzhi understood one truth from experience. Do not act rashly.

Perhaps it was his words that had aroused the martial artists' competitive spirit, or perhaps it was some evil intent that had added fuel to the fire. In short, Xu Qingzhi had already fought four consecutive martial arts competitions. Although they were all small fries below the sixth grade, they still could not endure the continuous battles without rest.

Why didn't Xu Qingzhi take a break in midfield to let the others take a look first? It was not because he did not want to, but because he had truly planted these bitter fruits to eat. These martial artists stared at him, and even some of the people who normally had enmity did not seek revenge against each other. They all had to challenge Xu Qing. After two games, Xu Qingzhi intended to rest and watch others fight

In the end, this group of fellows also stopped fighting. Each and every one of them looked at Xu Qingzhi with bright and spirited eyes. Their expressions were that of 'not marrying' Xu Qingzhi.

However, Xu Qingzhi could clearly feel that amongst the martial artists present, other than a few fifth-grade experts who had yet to battle with Xu Qingzhi, their eyes were all filled with more respect. This was something Xu Qingzhi had never expected. It was no wonder why the people of the north were so fierce. Even after Chu Huainan had fought his way through the martial arts world, the people of the north had not made much noise.

On one hand, there was respect for the fearless spirit of the Northwest Armoured Cavalry, even as an enemy. On the other hand, there was the strength of Chu Huainan himself, as a Grandmaster. Even though he had contributed a great deal of strength to his cavalry, Chu Huainan himself had not done much, but that did not mean that he could not win the respect of others. It should be known that Chu Huainan was born to be a Grandmaster, and the most respected of them all was him breaking through on the battlefield under the pressure of the three little Grandmasters.

Xu Qingzhi calmed his Qi. Although this spear-wielding man had been defeated by Xu Qingzhi, he had also caused him quite a bit of trouble. Even though they were both at the sixth rank, Xu Qingzhi knew that it would be very difficult for his sword techniques to surpass his own, let alone his own body having the nourishment of sword intent that his own cultivation should not have.

Logically speaking, it should have been easy for him to defeat martial artists of the same realm, but this man with the spear was able to see through him with one glance. Although he had sword intent, he was not at the fifth rank. Xu Qingzhi did not want to injure anyone, so his sword intent had always been released as a form of pressure and had not affected his own sword moves. Unless he was facing a martial artist of the fifth rank, he did not want to reveal his trump card so quickly.

Because of this, Xu Qing had won with great difficulty. In the end, he had relied on his meridians, nurtured by his sword intent, to far surpass the recovery ability of those martial artists of the same realm.

"I've lost."

The spear-wielding man was quite free and at ease. When he exhausted all of his inner strength, he saw that even though Xu Qingzhi was still gasping for breath, it was obvious that he still had the strength to fight.

"I don't understand. Is there a need to fight with my life on the line?"

If this man was a martial artist who had enmity with the Duke Huai Palace, then he would definitely not be able to be so calm. However, if he had no enmity with the Duke Huai Palace, then why would he use this kind of life-and-death technique?

"Take people's money to help them get rid of their troubles." Your Highness, be careful in the next few matches. If I knew that you were the son of the great general, I wouldn't have accepted this job. However, since I have already accepted it, there is no reason for me to go back on my words. "

This person was one of the few martial artists that Zhuo was sending people to contact. He might not be famous when it came to Zhang Chong, but his master was very famous. His master was known as the spear king of the Northern Territories, Zhang Ren.

Even though Zhang Chong was learning spear arts under Zhang Ren, he was expelled from the sect a long time ago. However, even though he only learned for a short period of time, his Tempest of Pear Blossom Spear Technique still gave Xu Qing a headache.

Although there were some aspects of Zhang Chong that were different from what Wang Jing had told him, Xu Qing was still able to confirm that this was indeed the Pear Blossom Rain Spear, which almost made him think that it was Zhang Ren's first disciple, "Little Gun King" Feng Zixu. However, when he thought about it, that Feng Zixu had already become famous for many years, and his cultivation was also at the third rank, so how could he possibly be the person in front of him?

"May I ask if you have a Pear Blossom Rain Spear?"

This was indeed the Tempest of Pear Blossom Spear, but it was not the real Tempest of Pear Blossom Spear. Early on, when Zhang Chong was at the mountain gate, he did not learn the complete spear art, and this was the complete set of spear techniques that he created using the combination of several techniques he had learned from experience. Its power naturally could not compare to the real Tempest of Pear Blossom Spear.

"It can't be said to be a real Pear Blossom Rain Spear. This one isn't even close to being comparable to the Pear Blossom Rain Spear."

Zhang Chong, on the other hand, was rather carefree as he generously admitted that this was a pirated version.

So that was how it was. Xu Qingzhi felt that the Tempest Pear Blossom Spear and Wang Jing's "A little cold light first arrived, then the spear shot out like a dragon" Tempest Pear Blossom Spear was somewhat different. Zhang Chong's spear technique was truly too broad and unrestrained, completely lacking the "only speed that the Tempest Pear Blossom Spear pursued.

"Thanks for the win."

Xu Qinghui clasped his hands. He was rather interested in the person who used the spear. Right now, he could already be considered a starting point in the path of the sword. Perhaps it was time for him to try cultivating both the spear and the sword.

"A loss is a loss, but you still have to remind the crown prince. Perhaps someone chose to wait and see after hearing the crown prince announce his identity, but they would definitely act. That person's conditions …" It's really hard to refuse. "

Zhang Chong seemed to be somewhat guilty. He reminded Xu Qingzhi twice in a row. This was not something that he could ignore and not pay attention to. From what Zhang Chong was saying, he seemed to be the weakest out of those people. Didn't that mean that everyone else had to have the strength of a fifth rank?

Xu Qingzhi did not guess wrong. Other than the last move that he had left behind, the other four people that Zhuo Yu had found all had fifth rank strength, other than Zhang Chong. The three of them did not know that some of these martial artists had taken on the same 'business' as themselves. Initially, none of them thought much of this white-clothed youth, but they had never expected that this Xu Qingzhi would not follow the rules and reveal his identity.

Back then, Chu Huai had not stepped foot on their heads, so in his heart, he did not really want to fight with this crown prince, but Yan Bu's conditions were too attractive. One had to know, a rogue cultivator did not have as many resources as those disciples and the protection of their seniors, so they could only rely on themselves.

Just as they were deep in thought and hesitating, Xu Qingzhi said to the audience what he thought of the entire time. This aroused the fighting spirit of the several people present. On the one hand, it allowed them to find the right opportunity.

Isn't this courting death? Even if he had 'accidentally' killed this arrogant crown prince, he could have just boasted about it first. At worst, he could just pack up his things and run away to the ends of the earth.

After making up their minds, the three of them did not act first. They were waiting, waiting for those guys who had received assassination missions like them to act. They wanted to see if there was anyone protecting the crown prince from the shadows.

However, after a while, a few small shrimps came on stage to issue their challenge. The only person who could see through it was the spear-wielding man who had just left the field. However, he was forcibly defeated by Xu Qingzhi.

The three of them could not bear to continue watching. At this rate, no one would want to make a move. This was nonsense, after seeing Xu Qingzhi and Zhang Chong's battle, they felt that they were no match for him, so why did they still go up? He was not a famous sect, not to mention a famous sect, not to mention a famous sect like that, he had not even seen the number one sect in the way of the sword, Karakorum Sword Faction exterminate all those years ago. He had heard that Chu Huainan was looking for a reason to mess with the old Daoist naughty ones of the Wu Dang Mountain, and now he wanted to become enemies with Chu Huainan? I'm sorry they didn't want to die so early.

However, these three people were different. It must be known that in order to kill Xu Qingzhi, Zhuo Aiguo had used half of his savings. Regardless of whether he was sincere or not, this enormous cake truly made one envious.

"I'll do it!"

The scar-faced man among the three finally could not hold himself back and jumped onto the stage with a "* Cough *" sound. He glared at Xu Qingzhi like a tiger eyeing its prey. The scar-faced man was unarmed, but Xu Qingzhi was keenly aware of a hint of danger.

"Wa, that man, I'm here to fight you!"

Just as Xu Qing was about to indicate that the referee should rest first, a thunderous voice suddenly rang out from the crowd.

A rough looking man holding two large Xuanhua axes wheezed as he ran onto the stage. It was none other than the chivalrous hero who had vomited blood and fallen in the first match.

"Me can't stand watching all this. Aren't you guys clearly bullying this young man?"

Xu Qing's heart warmed, but that scar-faced man's expression was somewhat ugly. Having been seen through by this man in a single sentence, he could clearly feel that the gazes of the people below the stage were somewhat off.

The rough looking man nodded at Xu Qingzhi and said, "Young man, you should go down and rest. After you recover your strength, I would like to test your skills." "Oh yeah, my name is Da Niu."

Xu Qinghui smiled and nodded his head, as a feeling of empathy arose within him.

"Since you want to stand up for him, then I'll deal with you first!"

That man ran towards Da Niu with his bare hands. To the outsider, this was no different than seeking death. After all, this man was unarmed, so he couldn't just go head to head with Da Niu's pair of Xuan Hua axes.

But in reality, it really was a head-on clash. Da Niu waved his giant axe and swung it horizontally at the man.

"Ear Gouger!"

He didn't expect that his brain would burst like he had imagined. The man actually held onto Da Niu's big axe with one hand, and his right fist's momentum didn't decrease at all. He forcefully used a mouthful of internal energy and smashed towards Da Niu's face.

As for Da Niu, his three axes were blocked by someone bare-handed. Although he could feel that the man's face was flushed red after he forced his attack, he still managed to block it. This caused Da Niu to be shocked. In a fight between experts, even if there was a moment of hesitation, the opponent could still find a flaw. That man had seized the moment when Da Niu was in a daze.

"This is bad!"

Xu Qingzhi cried out in surprise. Only then did Da Niu come back to his senses, but that powerful fist was already heading towards his face. The disadvantage of the axe in his hand was revealed at this time. It was truly too huge.

At this critical moment, Da Niu had a flash of inspiration. He let go of the axe that the man was holding and let go of his hand to bend his knee. A wooden bridge just dodged the incoming fist and the strong wind caused Da Niu's face to hurt. Even though Da Niu did not have any 'looks' to break through.

When the man saw that he had failed with his first attack, he took the opportunity to throw Xuan Hua's axe far away, and then fiercely slapped his right fist down. The man saw that he had failed with his first attack, and took the opportunity to throw Xuan Hua's big axe far away, and then he fiercely slammed his right fist down, releasing his inner strength into his right palm.

Da Niu, however, wasn't a mediocre man. He had already thought of a plan when he saw the man turn his fist into a palm and push down on him. Although his appearance was a bit unsightly, he had to admit that this move was quite a masterstroke.

"Alright!"

Xu Qingzhi couldn't help but cheer. Amazing, this was simply too amazing. He didn't expect that these two sturdy men, especially Da Niu's silly appearance, would have such quick and agile skills.

"Head Splitting!"

Although the name 'Chopping Flower Mountain' was a bit funny, only the thin man who had faced this move knew what kind of state he was in when he was enveloped by this move. The feeling of being locked onto made him feel as if he only knew how to wait for death to come, and if Da Niu did not forcefully stop this move, then this move alone would not be something that the thin man could defend against.

However, Da Niu did not hold back in the slightest when facing this scar-faced man. This was because his move was not aimed at the thin man's head, but at the scarred man's back.

With the protection of a fifth rank expert's body strength, even if he were to be hit, he would be a cripple and would not die.

The scar-faced man heard the strong wind coming from behind him and wanted to dodge to the side, but he couldn't move as if he was locked in place. He could turn around, but he didn't dare to. The scar-faced man was acutely aware of the horrifying force behind him. If he tried to turn around to receive it, not only would he not be able to handle it, he would even expose his own chest.

Thus, the scar-faced man gathered his inner strength behind his back and clenched his teeth.

"Peng!"

Da Niu ruthlessly chopped down. The scar-faced man was sent flying for a long time before he managed to stop his momentum.

"He won?"

Xu Qingzhi didn't expect that the battle would end so quickly. Just as he was feeling happy for Da Niu, the scar-faced man slowly stood up. The scar on his face was like a worm slowly moving …