Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Longcheng is a slender and tall man, wearing a moon-white gown, with long black hair fixed with a hairpin. He has a dignified and elegant appearance, a smile at the corner of his mouth, and a temperament like the bright wind and bright moon, which makes people unforgettable at first sight. He is a most outstanding handsome man.

Therefore, Li Licai was very dissatisfied. He felt that this cute little girl with a baby face would talk nonsense. If others were ordinary, wouldn't people like him become ugly?

However, Pearl had her own theory and showed no sign of weakness,

"Of course, compared to my Meng Zhao, that Dragon City looks really ordinary, nothing special!"

Hearing this, Zhai Hao and others laughed out loud. Li Li was scolded and glanced at Meng Zhao, but did not refute.

To be honest, Meng Zhao is indeed better than Longcheng in terms of appearance alone. More importantly, there is a huge gap in temperament between the two. Perhaps it is due to their personality. Meng Zhao gives people The sense of presence is much stronger.

While they were talking about the commotion, the two people who were facing each other like a comet hitting the earth also spoke.

The first person to speak was Long Cheng, with his hands folded into his long white sleeves and his posture like a sword, he said with a smile,

"Brother Zhuo, there is really no need for you and me to fight today. If you change your mind, why not just let it go and let us all have a discussion and forget it. Why should we fight each other to the death?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a lot of noise, and many people discovered that today's duel was not a matter of ending, but a life-and-death duel where lives were on the line. The nature of this was quite different.

However, such a bloody duel also attracted higher attention. Some people who didn't care much at first became serious and even began to discuss the information behind the matter in twos and threes.

The fight between the two is actually just a superficial one. The deeper internal struggle is actually the disagreement between the Zhuo family and the Ding family of the three upper families. Perhaps, this is a signal that chaos will break out in Lingwu City.

As a member of Lingwu City, he is bound to be involved, and the outcome of this battle may affect some people's choices.

Zhuo Mufeng is a young man with an ordinary appearance. He is about the same height as Long Cheng and stronger. He wears a silver bracelet on each wrist. The shirt on his chest is embroidered with a flamingo flying high.

Although he was wearing expensive clothes that were tailored to fit his figure, he still felt ashamed under Long Cheng's simple and plain clothes, and his aura felt much weaker.

However, in the face of Long Cheng's persuasion, he had no intention of backing down. He said coldly with red eyes,

"Stop talking nonsense, where are the witnesses?"

After the words fell, Xun, Zhuo, and Lin each stepped out of each other's team to serve as representatives.

There were two very old men in silver shirts walking slowly, leaning on crutches, and came between the two of them.

One of the old men raised his crutch and tapped it.

Not long after, a young disciple came to the field holding a mahogany tray.

In this mahogany tray, there is a piece of rolled white deer paper, pre-ground ink, and a writing brush.

The old man raised his extremely old face, looked at the two people with his dim and cloudy eyes, and sighed,

"In this matter of life and death, I and a few others have all named themselves as witnesses.

The two of you sign your lives now, and it will be a life-or-death fight.

I made it clear in advance that once this document is completed, today will be a fight to the death, and one person will definitely die here.

In the middle, there are three major families and two old men as guarantees. It is fair and just, and no outsiders will be allowed to interfere. If you think clearly, then sign! "

In other words, if you don't sign this life and death certificate, there is still a possibility of relaxation. Once you sign it, only one person will survive today. Even if one of them shows mercy, the other one will have to commit suicide after defeat. This is still the most severe witness. , and constraints.

For a moment, there was a crowd of people, countless intense eyes with various emotions, paying attention to the two people.

Long Cheng still looked leisurely and calm. He sighed regretfully, shook his head, walked to the mahogany tray, dipped his pen in ink, and wrote down his name.

After finishing writing, he would hand the brush in his hand to Zhuo Mufeng across from him.

Zhuo Mufeng turned a blind eye and walked forward in the same few steps. He glanced at Longcheng coldly, raised his hand and bit the tip of his right index finger. Blood overflowed. He directly pressed a bloody fingerprint on this life and death situation.

In this way, this life and death battle is concluded.

Another old man in a silver shirt with a flowing white beard and a kind face suddenly made a voice that spread throughout Mingxiu Lake,

"Dragon City, Zhuo Mufeng, the life and death certificate has been signed, the life and death battle begins!"

After that, the group of people who were originally standing between the two people quickly left, and the other people who were originally gathered together also moved away from the land, leaving enough space for the two of them to perform.

However, before leaving, the Zhuo family stepped forward and handed Zhuo Mufeng a four-foot-long wooden box that was completely black and had gold paint engraved on the surface.

Many people paid attention to this and talked about it, but they didn't say anything.

Because a life-and-death fight is essentially a life-and-death fight. In addition to personal martial arts, outside magic weapons and even explosive elixirs are all allowed to be used. It all depends on each person's background.

There are also a lot of young people who are cheering for Dragon City, cheering and supporting Zhuo Mufeng. However, if we talk about those who responded, if we look purely at the momentum and reputation, Zhuo Mufeng was directly abused to the point of scum. None left.

Meng Zhao's group was also large in number and very powerful, and they had long been arranged to watch the battle in an area with a wide view.

This place is located on the upper slope of Mingxiu Lake. The land is wide and moist. It is built with white thin stone slabs to form a small square. Meng Zhao, Li Li, Zhai Hao, Wei Gang, Shui Xianrou, Yan Xing and others all stood here. At the front, the rest of the men were spread out, concentrating entirely on the life-and-death battle that was about to begin.

For some people, although they have not been able to experience such a high-level duel in person, both parties in the duel will use various exquisite martial arts and secret methods in the process. If they observe carefully, have enough understanding and good timing, It may not be impossible to gain something.

Zhuo Mufeng did not take the lead, but slowly put the wooden box in his arms on the ground, opened the lid with his fingers, and took out a very beautiful-looking weapon.

I saw that the entire body of the weapon was pale gold in color and gleaming. It should be about three feet, six or seven feet in length. A crescent-shaped diamond-shaped spear protruded from the front end, and curved blades like bird wings spread out on both sides.

As soon as the sun shines on it, this strange-shaped weapon suddenly shines with golden light. At the head, there seems to be a gorgeous and proud phoenix, about to spread its wings and fly, and even let out a loud and shocking phoenix cry.

"This is one of the foundations of the Zhuo family, Phoenix Wings Dang. With the presence of this level of divine weapon, even if his martial arts skills are not as good as those of Dragon City, Zhuo Mufeng has the confidence and capital to fight with him to the death."