Technological Empire of the City

Jianzong’s annual rivalry has begun again, and Yan Shuya and An Qian, who grow bamboo in Zhufengling, have expressions of hopelessness. They are tired of practicing sword skills every day and they need to grow bamboo. more tired.

An Qian grumbled: "Why do I want to grow bamboo together?"

"Of course, we are good sisters. Of course, we have to be blessed and enjoy the same difficulties." Yan Shuya is serious.

"It's not enough to just enjoy the good fortune." An Qian narrowed her mouth.

"Think beautiful." Yan Shuya gave An Qian a white glance.

Supervisor Yan Ru shouted: "Don't be lazy, work quickly."

"Yes~". An Qian and Yan Shuya responded feebly, slowly planting bamboo, only Zhang Yu stood by, and like Yan Ru, they didn't have to do anything.

On the square of Jianzong, at the beginning of the match, the second elder Chen Guang saw that Yan Ru and her apprentices had not come, and he was very upset. He had been crushed by a woman on his head for so many years. He had long wanted to be Yan Ru's apprentice. The dignity was restored there.

As long as one's own apprentice defeats Yan Ru's apprentice, that face will be saved. Thinking of this, the second elder Chen Guang prayed: "You must come and participate."

The head of Jianzong waited until the time was up and stood up and shouted: "Time is up, the match begins~".

"Wait". Suddenly, a shout resounded across the square.

The head of Jianzong looked calmly at the place where the sound was sounding, and found that it was Yan Ru who interrupted him, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "Elder Yan, you don't want your apprentice to participate in the competition, right".

"Yes". Yan Ru nodded in response.

"But they have only been learning swords for a month. Wouldn't it be too trivial? Let's participate again next year." Sword Sect leader persuaded.

"No, you can participate now." Yan Ru smiled confidently.

The second elder Chen Guang couldn't wait and wanted his apprentice to defeat Yan Ru's apprentice. If he was persuaded by the headmaster a few more times, Yan Ru gave up the idea of ​​letting his apprentice participate in the competition.

Therefore, Chen Guang hurriedly interjected: "Head, since Elder Yan is so sure, we have to trust her."

"Ok". The head nodded and agreed.

The disciples of the sword sect below were ecstatic. They looked at Zhang Yu and three people eagerly. They all wanted to fix An Qian three people hard, and find a sense of accomplishment. After all, they defeated the first disciple of Jian Xiu. Very face.

An Qian, who was cold all over, said weakly: "How do I feel, we seem to have become targets of public criticism."

"Yes". Yan Shuya replied with trembling eyelids.

"You didn't feel wrong, they all regarded you as opponents, so if you want to win, if you lose, the punishment will be very serious." Yan Ru said with a smile, her expression and tone made An Qian and Yan Shuya shudder.

"Yes". An Qian and Yan Shuya smiled bitterly.

The head announced: "Then the race to test everyone's training progress has begun, let's draw lots".

The sword repairs who swarmed up, like wolves and tigers, got their own number plates, while An Qian, Yan Shuya and Zhang Yu, under everyone’s attention, drew out their numbers, and the three sword repairs of the same number suddenly Shouted in ecstasy.

"It's me, it's me."

"Hahaha, there is me."

"Too lucky".

"---".

Did not draw the sword repairmen with the same number as Zhang Yu, and said with an expression like a dead father and mother: "Cut, the guy who is lucky."

The referee came to the playing field and shouted: "The number one is out."

Two passers-by stepped onto the stage, and at the referee's order, the battle began, but no one cared about the battle between the two. Everyone's eyes were on Zhang Yu and the three people, desperately wanting to see Zhang Yu and three people. , The defeated look embarrassed.

"Ding Ding Dong Dang~".

The two players on the stage showed their most handsome performance to the fullest, but they found that there was no movement in the audience, and they said dumbfoundedly: "Cheers, applause, what's the matter".

On the viewing platform, the second elder Chen Guang gave his apprentice Chen Liang a look. Chen Liang, who received the look, showed a clear expression, disappeared in front of others, and found the disciple who had the same number plate as Zhang Yu.

After secretly exchanging the number plate, Chen Liangyin smiled and said, "It's coming soon, everyone can see the scene where Elder Yan's apprentice was severely defeated."

The younger brother, who dared not resist, said with a mournful face: "Nima, my chance to be famous is just gone, **** privilege."

The game went on very quickly, and the referee shouted again: "No. 38 is out."

"To". Chen Liang couldn't wait to step onto the stage.

"Yeah~". The appearance of Chen Liang stunned all the Jianzong high-level officials on the viewing platform. They clearly remembered that No. 38 was not Chen Liang, and then looked at the second elder Chen Guang with a strange expression.

The head's expression sank and said: "Elder Chen, what's going on?"

"I don't know this either." Chen Guang said with a silly expression.

"Forget it, that's it". Yan Ru spoke out, not caring about Chen Liang's appearance at all.

"Then go ahead." Since Yan Ru didn't care, the head did not say much, and motioned to the referee to continue.

Zhang Yu, who was pushed to the stage by An Qian, stood with a blank expression, and his whole body was completely unguarded, all of them were flaws, which made Chen Liang's face suddenly gloomy and felt that Zhang Yu was looking down on himself.

"Damn, I will let you know how good I am". Chen Liang cursed secretly.

The referee motioned: "Start."

As soon as the voice fell, Chen Liang moved, and the sword skills were displayed proficiently. The tiger's wind attacked in front of Zhang Yu. The airtight blade blocked the space around Zhang Yu, leaving Zhang Yu nowhere to escape. .

The people below suddenly exclaimed again and again.

"It's the extinction of Brother Chen."

"Amazing".

"He is determined to lose."

"---".

On the viewing platform, the second elder Chen Guang nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that Xiao Liang has not been lazy during this period, and his sword skills have become more proficient."

The head smiled and said: "Elder Chen, your son is so young, he has such strength, what a genius."

"I'm overwhelmed, it's all Xiao Liang's own efforts." Chen Guang said triumphantly.

On the competition stage, when the sword is approaching, it has been trained by An Qian, without a sound, as long as someone approaches, Zhang Yu will automatically make a chopping action, swinging the sword in his hand from top to bottom.

"Weng~".

Suddenly, a huge sword aura was aroused, defeating the airtight sword skills, and flew in front of the shocked Chen Liang like a bamboo.

"Impossible~". Chen Liang roared in disbelief, and found desperately that he could not avoid it at all, because the speed of the sword aura was too fast, and he came to him in an instant. The death aura on the sword aura made Chen Liang scared and incontinent. Up.

"Boom boom~". Sword Qi flew over one centimeter to the left of Chen Liang, ploughed a long hole in the ground, and flew out of the square, damaging several buildings before slowly dissipating.

The senior brothers looked dull and opened their mouths wide. After a while of silence, they suddenly yelled in disbelief.

"How is it possible, I must be dreaming".

"That's the sword energy that a sword master can emit."

"Actually learned the sword aura, even the sect's steward can only emit a sword aura a few meters away, and his sword aura is so powerful."

"---".

Above the viewing platform, the second elder Chen Guang had long discovered that sword aura would not harm Chen Liang, so he didn't make a move. He looked at Zhang Yu solemnly and said, "I learned sword aura in a month. posture".

The leader grinned wildly and said: "Hahaha, Sword Sect has such a genius, why can't you worry about being strong."

The heads and managers all flattered Yan Ru to compliment.

"Congratulations to Elder Yan for being a genius apprentice."

"congratulations".

"---".

Yan Ru, who was full of pride in the spring breeze, smiled in her heart, but pretended to be dissatisfied: "I'm still very weak."

"Look, Brother Chen was scared to pee." A sharp-eyed disciple yelled, and immediately attracted everyone's attention. They all saw Chen Liang who was scared to pee, and Elder Chen Guang on the audience stage turned black.

"Hahahaha~". With a burst of laughter, Chen Liang ran away with his face covered in shame and anger. He hated Zhang Yu to death and thought bitterly: "I won't let you go, **** it".

The referee twitched his mouth, holding back a smile and said: "Next game, No. 39 will be on stage."

The race continued, and soon, it was time for An Qian to take the stage. A sword repairman with the same number as An Qian walked onto the stage with a grin. He looked at An Qian with a smile and said, "Beauty, or you can give up, I I can't bear to bully you."

"Come if you can." An Qian said meticulously.

"Why bother". The Jian Xiu disciple looked kind, but he couldn't wait to bully An Qian.

The referee said blankly: "Start."

As soon as the voice fell, An Qian took the lead in attacking under the care of Jian Xiu disciple. The sword in her hand wielded a set of sword skills and suppressed the Jian Xiu disciple. She could only keep defending and had no chance to counterattack. .

The Jian Xiu disciple who knew he had been careless, thought with an annoyed face: "Damn it, it's so strong, how could it be possible".

On the audience stage, the second elder Chen Guang didn't dare to say: "How is it possible, another genius".

"Genius? It's not wrong to say that." Yan Ru smiled.

An Qian, who possesses a strong spiritual power, can learn everything fast. The speed of sword skills and Qi training can catch up with other people's practice for several years, and she can modify her sword skills to become more suitable for herself.

Yan Shuya under the stage shouted: "Xiao Qian, come on."

The brothers of the Jian Xiu disciples yelled uncomfortably when they saw him falling below.

"Hey, give yourself a little more strength, don't let the water go."

"You can't even beat a girl who has been practicing for a month, do you still have a face?"

"Hurry up and fight back."

"---".

On the competition stage, the Jian Xiu disciple blocked An Qian's every attack, desperate to death, full of resentment: "I want to fight back too, but there is no chance. I can't do it."

"it's time". After An Qian got acquainted with the battle, she used her exclusive sword skill, carrying the attack of mental power, causing the sword repair disciple to be in a trance, and then the sword blade was pressed against her neck. ..The latest chapter address of the city’s technological empire: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/book/103360.html Read the full text of the city’s technological empire: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/read/103360/The city’s technology empire txt download address: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/down/103360.htmlUrban technology empire mobile phone reading: https://m.wuxiaspot.com/read/103360/For the convenience of reading next time, you can click \"Favorites\" below to record the reading record of this time (Chapter 1241 Zongmen Grand Competition), and open the bookshelf next time You can see it! If you like "Technology Empire in the City", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), Thank you for your support! ! (www.wuxiaspot.com)