Before Liu Qinghong finished speaking, another middle-aged woman from the Liu family next to her smiled and said, "The ancestors don't have to be too pessimistic. Among the men of this clan, it is already good. Now with Zang Yuan's help, it should not be a problem to defeat Zhao Yong. As long as you can win, he will go to these entanglements."

Liu Qinghong turned her face and glanced at her: "That's the best, of course. However, in the past few days, you should have seen Zhao Yong's entry in combat skills, right?"

The middle-aged woman hesitated for a moment and nodded. Cheng Cheng's public practice class has been promoted to the streets. How could the Liu family, who is the battle party, not see it?

"This kid is indeed a bit weird in his combat skills, but his moves are ultimately the last minute, and his cultivation is the foundation. No matter how exquisite his moves are, his realm is too different, he will never escape the fate of being crushed."

Liu Qinghong frowned slightly: "Let me lend you a good word."

Amid the laughter of the onlookers, Liu Dezhong finally stabilized his position.

With a bang, he paused heavily on the battle stage with his family's long-handled sword and shouted in a deep voice: "Zhao Yong, stop talking nonsense, let's use your sword!"

"Oh? Is this the beginning?" Cheng Cheng stretched out his finger and gently flicked the sword spine, and smiled faintly.

"That's right!"

Liu Dezhong roared lowly, his feet were turned, his waist twisted, and he was about to move up with the knife. In an instant, a undercurrent of energy suddenly surged out of his body, and his aura increased to another level.

The ordinary students on the side didn't feel this change, but the big guys in the stands nodded together.

"The Liu family is indeed preparing."

Lord He of Xuanwu Hall smiled and said, "This aura cannot be erupted by boys in the Condensing Realm."

The person sitting next to him was Lord Wu of the Zhengtang. He had already had a good relationship with the Liu family, so he nodded and said, "That's natural. Do you think the women of the Liu family are eating a good meal? If there is no one, what will you do if Liu Dezhong comes out? Will you continue to embarrass yourself?"

Above their row, the Thunder God Cao Baizheng directly used his thunder-like voice to shout from afar to the seat of the Liu family: "Elder Liu, what a big deal. I remember this trick of stealing the soul can temporarily improve the cultivation level of the injected person, but it will also greatly damage the cultivation of the transferred person. Is it worth fighting just for the two children?"

His voice was equivalent to exposing the Liu family's trump card directly.

The Liu family's aunts sneered and ignored it. The onlookers around were surprised and began to discuss it.

They heard Cao Baizheng's tone that the Liu family used some means to directly improve Liu Dezhong's cultivation level. He was originally in the Great Condensation Stage, but now he will be at least in the Spirit Gathering Realm. Although Cheng Cheng's moves have been improving in the past few days, his cultivation level has not been broken.

When the two fight, they can compete in combat skills and moves under the same realm. Now there is a difference in realm. Even if it is just temporary, it will not be the case when fighting.

These days, because I saw Cheng Cheng's combat power grow in public practice classes, the students who were full of confidence in him began to become silent.

On the other side, Gui Ji had already seen the problem of Liu Dezhong's cultivation level. While secretly amazeing the Liu family's methods, she did not change her judgment on today's battle.

"It's probably not enough to win Cheng'er in just one level gap."

She smiled faintly.

However, just as she smiled, her heart suddenly jumped and she felt as if someone was paying attention to her. Then, she found the source of the gaze. It was from the Han Shengnan in the stands.

Gan Shengnan didn't know if he was looking at her all the time, but after seeing her smile, his original worries about Cheng Cheng also dissipated a lot. Because the eldest lady of the city lord's family knew very well that the most knowledgeable thing about "Zhao Yong" was his "brother". If even "Zhao Ying" was not worried, what could he have to worry about?

The atmosphere in the audience fell silent because of Cao Baizheng's voice, which made Liu Dezhong very proud. What annoyed him the most was that Cheng Cheng stirred the emotions of the masses during his public practice day and night, creating various warm atmospheres. Now this state of silence is the state where he feels the most comfortable.

He felt comfortable and Cheng Cheng was unhappy. After recent public practices, he had discovered that when he was in a crowd, what affected the intensity of his life aura was not only the number and physique, but also the emotions of the crowd. The more intense the emotions of the crowd and the more active the atmosphere, the higher the intensity of the aura he could feel. Moreover, this impact was immediate. Even if the crowd cheered in unison, Cheng Cheng's vitality could have a chance to increase. A quiet state like the current one would give a discount on the intensity of the life aura.

Seeing that Liu Dezhong's aura continued to soar, the finger of the long sword had gradually come up, and it seemed that he would attack at any time. He suddenly waved his hand and said anxiously:

"Oh, wait!"

"Wait?" Liu Dezhong frowned, and the momentum that was about to burst out had to be held back, and said with a slanted eye: "What else do you have?"

"Don't be impatient." Cheng Cheng smiled slightly at this time, but turned around, spread his hands around, and shouted: "Everyone, why is there no sound? We have been looking forward to the game to start for several days. We must have some atmosphere, right? It's so cold, I can't fight too much? What? Brother, what did you say just now..."

He suddenly pointed at a person, as if the man had said something just now. After he repeated the words, Cheng Cheng laughed and said, "I understand. What this senior brother meant was that the Liu family secretly used fraud to force the cultivation of Young Master Dezhong to the Spirit Gathering Realm. I was afraid that I could not beat it, so there was no sound."

He nodded, looked around, and said, "Thank you for your support. I think this senior brother's idea is also the idea of ​​most people here, so I thank you all."

He bowed deeply to the surroundings, then raised his head and frowned, "But one thing I want to explain is that everyone is overthinking. I have never opposed others doing anything behind my back. Whether you are enlightened or transferring true energy, as long as the trick is produced from your hands and your vitality is bursting from your body, even if it is yours, I don't care at all. As for the Spirit Gathering Realm..."

His voice suddenly increased several degrees here: "Isn't it just the Spirit Gathering Realm? I'll call you to see how I used the strength of the Condensing Realm to knock a Spirit Gathering Realm to the ground! So, you don't have to worry about anything anymore. You should shout, shout, and clap your hands if you want to clap your hands, and you will blow your whistle to me! From now on, everyone will be impatient!"

Before he could finish his voice, in the stands, Gan Shengnan's voice was the first to shout out: "Okay! Zhao Yong, I support you!"

And in another corner, Bao Longxin's voice roared: "Xiao Yongzi, good! I just like you! Beat, beat hard, don't save face for us!"

Someone started to look, and the atmosphere of the whole audience burst out in an instant. Cheers, shouts, cheers, cheers and encouragement soared into the sky. It was several steps ahead of the public practice in the past. So the people of Akagin City outside the court thought that the game here had already come to an end, so they quickly asked around to see if they were betting the right one.

The elders in the stands behind were all amazed. In their opinion, the saying that Cheng Cheng wanted to use the Condensing Realm to overturn the Spirit Gathering Realm was at most just to talk big talk and encourage himself. However, Cheng Cheng's desperate approach of inciting the atmosphere made them stunned.

These are all old guys who have practiced for dozens or hundreds of years, but even if they read all their memories, it is impossible to find a person like Cheng Cheng. Is this a fight or a opera?

"Zhao Yong, don't you fight if you don't stir up the atmosphere of the masses?" Liu Dezhong also didn't understand the reason why Cheng Cheng did this, but in this noisy and restless environment, his mood became uncontrollable.

Cheng Cheng laughed and said, "Are Master Dezhong irritable? Don't worry, this is not the most lively time, it will come soon."

Amid the roaring sounds of mountains and seas, he finally drew his sword because it was the moment when his vitality exploded. It would be a waste not to take action.

The sword is filled with wind and thunder, and the aura is swallowing the mountains and rivers. Where can this sharp and unparalleled sword be used by a cultivator in the Condensing Realm? But this is clearly the aura characteristic of the Condensing Realm. What's going on?

The instant surprise made Liu Dezhong lose his first move again. The long sword in his hand stood in a hurry in the wind and slashed back aimlessly.

The crisp sound burst out, and the echo was like a dragon's roar. The heavy sword force was like a mountain pressing on the top. His arms were about to numb.

The sword ended, and the person was two points. Cheng Cheng stood there, as if he was angrily approaching the abyss, and the long sword in his hand was still slightly shaking. However, Liu Dezhong took three steps back, panting, and was dumbfounded.

"What kind of sword is this? What kind of cultivation is this?"

Sword is Xiang Xie's sword technique. Although this move is not a divine, it is just like the last time he activated a divine outside the city. He fully let go of the sword intent and let it do its own way. Therefore, on the surface, Cheng Cheng was taking action, but it contained the legacy of Xiang Xie. Although it was only a small piece of residual, when it resonated with the vigorous vitality taken from Cheng Cheng from the vast life aura, at the level of their cultivation, the power was incomparable.

Cheng Cheng raised the sword in his hand for the second time, but ignored Liu Dezhong's surprise. His target was still the crowd around him: "Come again! Come again! If you want to see a stronger sword, give me a louder voice!"

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