Doomsday: Gain experience by hunting

“The White Tiger Holy Maiden is clearly interested in Junior Brother, our Black Water Gang will definitely get a chance to cooperate!” Shui Yun felt very excited, grabbed Aunt Lian's hand, and her black and white eyes glowed.

Developing the Black Water Gang and becoming a force comparable to the three major families.

It can be said that it is her life goal.

Tang Wen: …Senior Sister, are you too excited?

Aunt Lian also looked at her suspiciously: This girl, is she so confident in Tang Wen?

This is a sixth-grade martial arts competition.

Tang Wen is a grandmaster of swordsmanship, which is true, but when it comes to the sixth grade, everyone has protective gang energy.

His swordsmanship is probably not good enough.

But the gang still unanimously decided that the one to fight would be Tang Wen.

Aunt Lian: "That White Tiger Holy Maiden is less than thirty years old this year, and has at least the strength of a senior sixth-grade. Patriarch Chen originally said that each family would also send a young talent under the age of thirty to compete with her. But in our city, there is no sixth-grade under the age of thirty. Not a single one."

As she spoke, she glanced at Tang Wen.

Because this is not accurate.

Tang Wen is less than eighteen years old, a grandmaster of swordsmanship, and his combat power is comparable to the sixth grade, so he may barely count.

“The major forces are very embarrassed. Helplessly, they had to relax the conditions to thirty-five!

Although we don’t want to agree, Patriarch Chen and Juyan Martial Arts Hall promised to give some compensation.

You can't twist your arm against your thigh, so the gang leader had to agree!”

"Ah? Agreed!"

Shui Yun's eyes were full of disappointment, with a look of grief: Old...father, father! You've ruined me!

If we insisted on participants being under the age of thirty, which family or sect could beat Junior Brother?

At that time, wouldn't all the benefits and opportunities brought by the White Tiger Clan be ours?

If the age is relaxed to thirty-five, what advantages does our Black Water Gang have?

Aunt Lian saw her frowning and knew what she was thinking: “There is no way, the situation is stronger than people. Even if it is relaxed to thirty-five, not every family can send out a sixth-grade. At least, we, the Chamber of Commerce, and the Horse Gang can't. The Lu family also has no young sixth-grade."

Tang Wen's handsome face collapsed: “Don’t tell me I’m still going to fight?”

Aunt Lian didn't reply, giving him a "why else would I be looking for you" look.

But this is really not good news.

Aunt Lian took the two of them straight to outside the West Gate.

The three of them had good foot strength, and in less than a quarter of an hour, they arrived at the wilderness in the western suburbs.

Originally, there were dozens of tables and chairs in the open wilderness.

On the tables and chairs, all kinds of snacks, fruits, and fragrant tea were available.

A little girl was still slurping noodles, seemingly braised pork noodles.

When Tang Wen and the others came closer, gang leader Shui Qianjun glared at them unhappily!

If it weren't for the occasion.

He would have given them a good scolding.

Don't you two know what's going on now?

As direct heirs to the gang, you actually sneaked back.

Tang Wen felt guilty from his master's glare. If it weren't for Aunt Lian, he would be enjoying himself in his senior sister's bath right now!

What a pity!

I wonder if he can go back and continue taking a bath after the competition.

After all, the water has been prepared, and it can't be wasted.

“Everyone, I don’t need to rest, who’s next to give me some pointers?”

Hearing this, Tang Wen and Shui Yun looked at each other: What? The competition has already started?

Li Zi had been following the gang leader's group the whole time, not missing any scenes, and quietly explained: "The people selected by the Horse Gang, the Chamber of Commerce, and the Lu family are all peak Transcendent. They all lost."

Vice Gang Leader Zhao added: "Tang Wen, sit down and adjust your breathing. The Holy Maiden's kung fu is unexpectedly high. We will be the last to play, and there probably won't be much time left for you."

The meaning is very clear, they are not optimistic about the first few sixth-grades.

Then someone moved two rattan chairs.

Just as the two of them sat down, the White Tiger Holy Maiden put down the Little Jade Tiger, took a long knife, and walked towards the wilderness.

She also uses a knife?

The long knife's scabbard shone brightly in the sun, emitting a light golden light.

“The Holy Maiden is a master of swordsmanship.” Next to Tang Wen, Vice Gang Leader Liu sighed: “It was a wheel battle just now, and the three peak Transcendent were all defeated in one move. The Holy Maiden didn’t even draw her sword!”

"Did the Holy Maiden make the first move?"

“The Holy Maiden is a master of the Wind Division, and her control of wind binding is superb. Those three usually have the reputation of being geniuses, and they were supposed to test the waters for everyone, but unfortunately…”

Tang Wen also shook his head. Being defeated in one move, what could they find out?

At least it was confirmed that the Holy Maiden practiced the Wind Division's kung fu, right?

Huh?

Tang Wen, who was half-lying on the rattan chair, suddenly sat up straight, the hairs on his skin standing on end.

Sword intent!

Clang—

A snow-like silver light exploded in the boundless wilderness before his eyes!

It was the Holy Maiden who made the move. The sixth-grade expert from the Ship Gang opposite her seemed to want to show off his demeanor, refusing to make the first move no matter what.

The Holy Maiden's figure burst forth, her white clothes seeming to be blown by a strong wind, clinging tightly to her body, outlining jade bowl-like curves.

In the blink of an eye, she disappeared from her original spot, appearing again in front of him, the silver blade light chopping down, shattering the blue protective gang energy.

Then the blade turned, changing from chopping to slapping.

Pa!

Horizontal winds rose in the wilderness, with flying sand and rocks.

The blue light on the Ship Gang's sixth-grade expert shone brightly, but it was too late.

The White Tiger Holy Maiden's speed was too fast.

The horizontal wind suddenly stopped, she multitasking—wind binding.

The blue light was suppressed.

The slender silver blade's belly solidly slapped open his arms that he wanted to raise, and slapped his chest and shoulders.

Like a broken sack blown by a gust of wind, he rose into the air, slid out dozens of meters, and fell to the ground.

The scene was silent.

Hundreds of people were watching, without a sound.

“Hoo hoo hoo”

Only the White Tiger Tribe's little bean was eating hot pot, the food just taken out was both hot and spicy, and she puffed out her little face and kept blowing air.

Three hundred people were silent, only the sound of blowing air.

“Pa pa pa”

Patriarch Chen took the lead in applauding.

The president of the Chamber of Commerce then spoke: “Good swordsmanship, Holy Maiden, good swordsmanship!”

Your Ship Gang's sixth-grade expert is also not good!

Knowing this, why did you agree to relax the age of the competition to thirty-five?

You are shorter than the White Tiger Tribe for nothing.

The Horse Gang, the Chamber of Commerce, and the Lu family, the forces that had just been defeated, felt comfortable and applauded and praised even louder.

Look, it’s not that our families are not good, it’s just that the enemy is too perverted.

The Ship Gang’s thirty-four-year-old senior sixth-grade expert is more than ten years older than the Holy Maiden, right?

Wouldn’t it be over in one move if he went up?

Shui Qianjun's expression was solemn.

Good news: The Holy Maiden drew her sword.

Bad news: In the same realm, he doesn't know how to take this instant slash.

“This slash?” Aunt Lian wanted to comment on this slash, but hesitated.

She wasn’t sure if her eyesight was accurate enough, afraid that the judgment she made would affect Tang Wen.

Shui Qianjun's expression eased, just about to speak.

“Instant Step! This slash is an Instant Slash!”

Dozens of people nearby looked over, the one speaking was Tang Wen.

The rising sun shone down with thousands of rays of sunlight.

Shining on him, his skin was like warm jade, shimmering and translucent.

Everyone's eyes lit up, the winter wilderness seemed to have a bit more color.

His eyes met the sunlight and landed on the White Tiger Holy Maiden, without any worry.

Truly a banished immortal!

Shui Yun suddenly regretted it, not regretting pushing Tang Wen to another woman again.

But regretting not eating him sooner!

Junior Brother looks extremely delicious.

Shui Qianjun was slightly surprised: “You saw it?”

Tang Wen nodded slightly: “Master, get me a good knife!”

More people looked over.

Shui Qianjun didn't bother to keep it a secret: “Are you confident?”

Tang Wen shook his head decisively.

After only seeing the Holy Maiden's slash, he knew he couldn't win.

He hadn't learned the Instant Step in the Black Night Divine Fist.

He couldn't avoid the Holy Maiden's instant slash that almost ignored distance.

“Not confident?”

Shui Qianjun's hope was dashed, and he was very depressed: If you're not confident, why do you want a knife, kid?

But before he could speak, Tang Wen's voice transmission rang in his ears: Master, I can't win. It'll be about the same in a few years, but as long as I perform better than others, right?

Shui Qianjun's eyes moved, and he hastily transmitted his voice: “Right, right, right, I almost got it wrong! No matter how young the White Tiger Holy Maiden is, she is also over twenty-three years old, and you are not even eighteen. What are you comparing to her!”

Adjusting his mentality, intelligence and wisdom occupied the high ground again:

“You quickly go to the carriage behind, the few knives prepared for you are all there.”

“Okay.” Tang Wen stood up.

Patriarch Chen was worrying, and when he saw his movements, he immediately said loudly: “Nephew Tang Wen, do you want to go first? Good! Noble character, really good!”

Tang Wen slowly turned his head:?

Shui Qianjun almost spat out a mouthful of blood. The two were also familiar, and he slammed the table, not politely saying: “Since you are the Sword Demon, my disciple doesn’t even have a knife in his hand, how can he go first? It was agreed that we would be last, does your Chen family’s word still count!”

His purpose not achieved, Patriarch Chen, who had a long sword on his back and had the demeanor of an expert, was not angry, and waved his hand: “Look at me, didn’t I misunderstand? However, the opportunity to make a name for yourself is right in front of you, Nephew Tang, do you really not want to go first?”

“You old boy!” Shui Qianjun clenched his fists.

Tang Wen smiled: “Senior is too kind, I’d better keep my skills for last.”

A flash of surprise flashed in Patriarch Chen's eyes: Such a young grandmaster of swordsmanship, with combat power approaching the sixth grade.

And so young, there was not a trace of arrogance on his body.

He was really damn strange!

Old Shui was really lucky!

I also have beautiful daughters, I'll try to win him over later.

Tang Wen strode towards the carriage.

Shui Qianjun was still staring fiercely at Patriarch Chen. It seemed that if he wasn't afraid of the long sword behind the other party, he would have punched him already.

The latter also knew that his family was very excessive today.

First, he forcibly blocked the Holy Maiden from cooperating with the Black Water Gang, and then he asked to relax the age of the competition to thirty-five.

He had definitely damaged the interests of the Black Water Gang!

He smiled without any temper: “Old Shui! Look at you, getting anxious again. I’m just testing our disciple’s character, right?”

“That’s my disciple!”

“Yes, yes, yes, your disciple, don’t say, this kid is good. Coincidentally, I have a few girls in my family, who are also beautiful… Hey, hey, hey, Old Shui, don’t go啊”

Shui Qianjun was so angry that he wanted to eat him, but the occasion was wrong. If they fought, it would become a joke. The Chen family didn't care about face, but the Black Water Gang couldn't afford to lose face.

Inside the carriage, there were several long knives.

Cold light flickered, and they all looked extraordinary.

With a casual flick, they hummed and vibrated.

Putting down the long straight knife, he picked up the tiger-headed knife.

It was heavy in his hand, weighing at least two hundred pounds.

The last long-handled horse-chopping knife was two or three meters long, and it almost didn't fit in the carriage compartment.

These three weapons were all exquisite, but not strange objects.

Tang Wen had no confidence whether they could withstand the Holy Maiden's knife.

He reached out and picked up the most familiar tiger-headed chiseled gold knife(tiger-headed chiseled gold knife: 虎头錾金刀).

Originally, he had a hundred-refined tiger-headed knife(hundred-refined tiger-headed knife: 百炼虎头刀) in the Fire Camp, but it broke when he fought the earth-walking beast.

The quality of this one was ten times better.

One wasn't safe enough, so he carried the Tang-style long straight knife(Tang-style long straight knife: 唐刀) behind his back.

Just as he was about to get out of the car, footsteps came, and a small head popped out, like a grade-schooler peeping.

“What’s wrong?”

Li Zi jumped into the carriage: “Do you want to borrow the 【Moon Travel Clothes】(Moon Travel Clothes: 月行衣) and just go up and become invisible? Maybe you can tie.”

Tang Wen's eyes lit up, it was also a way: “The Huang family doesn’t know that the Thieves’ Sect has the 【Moon Travel Clothes】(Moon Travel Clothes: 月行衣)?”

“So what if they know? Just say you killed someone and robbed it. It’s not their Huang family’s thing anyway.” Li Zi spread out her small hand: “Besides, they may not even recognize the Moon Travel Clothes.”

It seemed feasible.

The Moon Travel Clothes were on Li Zi.

He didn't hesitate, she took off her coat and took off the Moon Travel Clothes inside.

Although it was winter.

But she, a senior Transcendent, didn't feel cold.

On the contrary, she felt that wearing too much was a burden, so she didn't wear it thickly.

The Moon Travel Clothes were taken off, and inside was a bulging moon-white dudou(dudou: 肚兜).

Tang Wen looked from the side and back, and happened to see the plump white watermelon.

It was really right to call it a small watermelon, this girl's nutrition must have grown in this place.

The rest of her body was thin.

Well, her butt was barely acceptable.

“Here!”

The clothes with body temperature were handed over.

Tang Wen didn't take it for a long time.

She turned her head and saw the fiery eyes: “You?”

Didn't he want to do it here?

Was there enough time?

He heard Liang Yu say that he was very powerful.

Her eyes couldn't help but go down.

Tang Wen didn't dare to look too much.

He put on the clothes with warmth and a faint fragrance.

He was even more restless.

It was all tears.

He had originally planned to eat his senior sister today, but it was ruined.

He could also eat Li Zi now.

Unfortunately, there was a big event waiting.

Damn it!

He put on his coat and crawled out of the carriage.

Carrying two knives, he returned among the crowd.

When Patriarch Chen saw this shape, his eyes flickered:

“It seems Nephew Tang Wen plans to take two moves? Young and ambitious.”

Tang Wen: Two knives mean taking two moves? Taking two moves means being ambitious?

He didn't speak.

Patriarch Chen took it as his acknowledgment and looked at the three people in his family who were qualified to play.

That's right, the reason why Patriarch Chen risked offending people to relax the age of the competition to thirty-five was because his Chen family had three sixth-grade experts under the age of thirty-five.

Two learned boxing, and one carried a sword.

Patriarch Chen took off the strange long sword(strange long sword: 奇物长剑) behind him and handed it to the sixth-grade expert who used the sword: “Try to hold on for a few more moves, and we’ll win!”

“Patriarch, I will definitely try my best! To the best of my ability!”

“Good.”

Seeing that they had chosen their people, the White Tiger Holy Maiden also finished adjusting her breath.

After exchanging a few polite words, they stood facing each other.

The Holy Maiden's voice traveled from afar: "I attacked first just now. To ensure fairness, I will also attack first when we start later."

The Chen family was surprised to hear this, but then felt it was reasonable.

Clang, clang~

The Holy Maiden flashed into action, still using Instant Slash.

The same move cannot be used twice against an expert.

The Chen family's Sixth Rank had prepared in advance, waving his sword, sweeping his Qi, and guarding the space in front of him.

However, no one knew how the Holy Maiden trained; she disappeared for a moment and reappeared in the same place.

When the other party's Qi was activated, and the strength of his sword was spent, unable to change his move, she heavily stomped on the ground with her right foot, and her figure disappeared with a swoosh.

The Chen family's Sixth Rank miscalculated and was shocked. In haste, he retracted his strange treasure sword to block in front of his chest.

However, the Holy Maiden's slash was an upward slash.

The blade bloomed with brilliant blade Qi, swept away his returning sword, and shattered his defense.

Still one move.

The Chen family head was filled with disappointment: ...What was the point of all my calculations?

His old friend, Shui Qianjun, helpfully rubbed salt into the wound: "Oh dear, what's going on, Old Chen? How come a sword master couldn't even force the Holy Maiden to use a second move? You have to talk to him properly when you get back!"

The Chen family head gnashed his teeth in anger.

And the upcoming Juyan Martial Arts School.

Seeing that the Chen family's Sixth Rank sword practitioner was also killed in one move.

They immediately selected a short, stocky man from the four Sixth Ranks of the appropriate age.

Then, they began to dress him in armor.

Layer upon layer of armor.

The Juyan Martial Arts School was also cunning. The Holy Maiden was obviously difficult to deal with, so why bother dealing with her? Just block a few slashes, wouldn't that be enough?

The Holy Maiden wouldn't kill anyone.

"Old Shui, stop staring at me, look over there. Hehe, Tang Wen is exceptionally talented, but he's too young. He can withstand two slashes at most. The Juyan Martial Arts School has layers of armor, and even two strange treasures, tsk tsk, it probably won't be a problem for him to withstand five, six, seven, or eight slashes!"

Shui Qianjun turned his head and directly cursed at Shi Lei, whom he knew best: "Old Shi, do you have any shame? This is a martial arts competition, are you building a castle?"

Shi Lei, with a red hummingbird on his shoulder, pretended to be frightened: "Shame? What's wrong? Can you give me Tang Wen's face? If it's yours and Old Chen's, then I don't want it. You two are not even as good as me!"

Shui Qianjun, Chen family head: ...