Moonlight and wind

"This young man has a handsome look," the swordsman touched his chin and looked him up and down, "I'm afraid you are a woman! Hahaha!" He carried the sword on his shoulder while causing the audience to laugh wildly.

A gust of wind blew, and before the swordsman could blink, he felt a burning pain on his left cheek. A dark blue light returned to the distance. The young man flexed his right wrist, looked up at the swordsman with disdain, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, watch me!"

This slap stunned the swordsman. This was not the rule of the martial arts world at all, it was just a fight between women, just short of pulling hair. This slap did not cause much damage, but it was extremely insulting!

The swordsman gritted his teeth, looked ferocious, and held the sword with both hands. His eyes showed a murderous look as if he wanted to cut the young man into pieces!

The knife stabbed straight at the young man, and everyone in the audience gasped, "This young man doesn't even have a proper weapon, how can he fight?" "That's right, against a single knife, can he really take the blade with his bare hands?" "Hahaha, he's a master!"

Amid the discussion among the crowd, the young man did not flinch in the face of the stabbing knife. He remained calm and composed with his hands behind his back, calmly looking at the tip of the knife that was getting closer and closer.

When the tip of the knife was pointing at his face, the young man quickly turned sideways, and the tip of the knife scratched his temples. The swordsman's face appeared in front of him. He stretched out his left hand, grabbed the swordsman's knife hand with brute force, and raised his right hand to slap the swordsman for the second time!

"Oh! It's so shameful!" Shan Zimo closed his eyes and shook his head, "She looks quite ladylike at ordinary times, but if I marry her, I'll get slapped in the face every day!"

"Who do you want to marry, young master?" "I won't marry her no matter who you marry!" "Young master, don't forget that you are still engaged to Princess Jinyu!" "Thank you for reminding me!" "This is what Bai Yu should do!"

Shan Zimo was speechless. He looked at the swordsman on the stage who was stunned by the slap, and his face turned red with anger!

"Do you know how to fight?" The swordsman covered his face with one hand and pointed his sword at the young man with the other hand, "Do you think this is a fight between women?" The crazy swordsman didn't care about any moves or routines and just chopped at the young man. In this way, it really became a fight between women, and the audience sighed.

"Young Master, are you here to cause trouble?" The lady on the high platform finally couldn't help but speak, "If you have the ability, show it and let's see. If you don't have the ability, please leave and don't delay my marriage!"

The arrogance made Shan Zimo in the audience suddenly feel disgusted, "What a waste of beauty!" After hearing the lady's words, the two people on the stage stood back in their proper positions.

The swordsman raised his sword again, and the shining sword stabbed again. The young man dodged to the right to avoid the blade, quickly stepped back to create some distance, turned around and swung his right hand, a shiny marble shot out from his hand, but was blocked by the swordsman with a sword, and the marble hit the blade, making a crisp sound.

The young man did not stop, but moved flexibly in the ring like a dragon, forcing the swordsman to give up attacking and switch to passive defense.

The wandering young man kept shooting marbles with his hands. Although some of them were blocked by the swordsman, some still hit the swordsman with such great force that the swordsman staggered!

"I haven't seen you for a few days. You've improved a lot!" Shan Zimo looked at the young man with light movements on the ring.

"Did you recognize who he is?" "I recognized her as soon as she came on stage," Shan Boyu said proudly, "Miss Qu from the Hanlin Mansion!"

"See how strong she is now?" Shan Zimo nodded, "Has she improved since the last time she cleared the level at Xueying Hall?" "Yes, yes," Shan Boyu stroked his chin, "Her moves have improved a lot, but her internal strength is still not that good!"

"You are a man without any fighting power, but you can see a lot of things!" Shan Zimo looked at Shan Boyu with a crooked smile.

"Young Master, you are joking. Although Bai Yu has no martial arts skills, he grew up in the No. 1 sect. Hasn't he seen pigs run even if he hasn't eaten pork?" As soon as he said this, Shan Bai Yu suddenly felt something was wrong, "No! Bai Yu means..."

Without waiting for Shan Boyu to explain, "You mean that everyone in our sect, from the hall master to the blue-clothed disciples, are pigs!" Shan Zimo said with a sly smile, "You're done. When I get back, I'll tell everyone that you said everyone is pigs!"

"Don't, young master!" Shan Boyu had just pleaded for mercy when Shan Zimo's face darkened and he looked at the two people on the stage with a serious expression. In just a few words, Qu Xuanyue was defeated again!

After several fights, the swordsman has figured out Qu Xuanyue's tactics and seems more calm and confident. Facing Qu Xuanyue's hidden weapons, the swordsman can already resist them perfectly and has even found enough time to attack Qu Xuanyue again!

"It's obvious that her martial arts skills are not as good as the swordsman's," Shan Zimo was a little worried, "Then why did she come to participate in the competition? Isn't she afraid of being recognized by the people in the Hanlin Mansion?" Shan Zimo looked at Xuanyue who was getting more and more exhausted and couldn't understand.

At this time, the swordsman's knife had already chopped towards Xuanyue's right arm. She was in a very dangerous situation at this time because she had retreated to the edge of the ring, which was almost a dead angle from which she could not escape! With this knife, Xuanyue might become a one-armed female warrior!

In a hurry, Shan Zimo threw out the teacup, and the tea splashed out with it. Shan Zimo gathered his internal strength in his right hand, and the tea condensed into ice, wrapped in his internal strength, and shot towards the swordsman, hitting the swordsman's arm directly!

The sudden pain made the swordsman look at the audience, "Are all of you ignorant of the rules today?" The swordsman held his bleeding arm with one hand and provoked Shan Zimo.

Shan Zimo also knew that he was in the wrong, but before he could find a suitable excuse, the person on the podium spoke!

"What rules or no rules!" the young lady said with a little joy, "Being able to fight is the rule!" She also did not forget to give Shan Zimo a charming smile.

"Is this okay?" The swordsman was even more confused. "Tsk!" Shan Zimo sighed softly, "In which time and space, it turns out that appearance is justice!"

Just because he was not satisfied watching from the audience, he was eager to try it out, so he jumped onto the stage and stood in front of Qu Xuanyue, "You still have to work hard!"

Shan Zimo smiled evilly, pulled out a Overlord Spear from the weapon rack beside the ring, weighed it in his hand, nodded, and walked to the center of the ring.

"Who is this?" "You don't even know him? He is Shan Zimo, the eldest young master of the number one sect!" "Doesn't Xueying Hall use swords?" "That's right, you don't even use swords, you look down on swordsmen!" The audience was talking at once, which made the swordsman on the stage very annoyed.

With a loud roar, he slashed at Shan Zimo left and right continuously. Shan Zimo was not in a hurry. He swung the Overlord Spear and blocked left and right, preventing the swordsman from getting close. The two were equally fast.

Shan Zimo turned the Overlord Spear to disrupt the swordsman's vision, then raised the spear and chopped it at the swordsman's head. The swordsman had no choice but to use both hands to block the attack.

After several rounds, the swordsman gradually fell into disadvantage. Just when Shan Zimo was about to end the fight in one go, a voice from the audience suddenly woke him up.

"Young Master, you are engaged!" Shan Boyu shouted at Shan Zimo.

Shan Zimo then remembered that this was not just a simple martial arts competition. If he won, he would have to marry the arrogant lady on the podium!

Suddenly, Shan Zimo threw the Overlord Spear in front of the swordsman and spread his hands, "You win!" After that, he jumped off the stage and sat back down. The entire stage fell silent.

"Young Master, you are too willful!"