Although An Yue knew that Chen Xiaobao was very powerful, she didn't know who was more powerful between Chen Xiaobao and the people on the ring.
Jiang Qianqian also pricked up her ears, ready to listen to Chen Xiaobao's answer.
Chen Xiaobao shook his head but did not answer. Instead, he stared at the ring with a serious expression.
Wei Libin had the upper hand in the ring, but he was young after all. Chen Xiaobao was worried that he was not experienced enough and might fall into Wu Zhixing's trap.
If Wei Libin can play steadily and cautiously, it shouldn't be a problem for him to win this battle.
In the ring, Wu Zhixing had a grim look on his face. He did not expect Wei Libin's swordsmanship to be so sharp. It seemed that the legend was true and the Wei family's swordsmanship was indeed powerful.
There was nothing wrong with their idea of taking over the Wei family's assets and stealing their swordsmanship, but unfortunately, their plan was only half successful.
Although the Wei family's property was indeed taken away, the Wei family's swordsmanship was never found, and Wei Libin, the scourge, was left behind.
Wei Libin was disabled by the explosion but not killed.
"Wu Zhixing, you're too slow!"
"You're old!"
Suddenly, Wei Libin roared, and his sword skills became even more fierce and three times faster.
Ding ding ding ding!
The sound of violent collision rang out wildly, "Puchi Puchi", two sword energies suddenly hit Wu Zhixing's body. Wu Zhixing groaned, and his body was instantly cut into pieces, bleeding profusely.
"You deserve to die, little bastard!"
Wu Zhixing roared and used the Thirteen Styles of the Golden Sword violently, not only blocking Wei Libin's quick attack, but also turning defense into offense and taking the initiative to attack.
Wei Libin's face changed slightly, and his powerful offensive suddenly stagnated. His swordsmanship was more powerful than Wu Zhixing's, but his level was not as high as Wu Zhixing's. After a round of fierce attacks, his energy began to stagnate slightly.
Crash!
Suddenly, Wu Zhixing twirled the golden knife in his hand and actually caught the chain of Wei Libin's broken knife, pressing down Wei Libin's broken knife.
Wei Libin pulled the broken knife hard, trying to pull it back, but the knife was entangled tightly and could not be pulled back at all.
"Die!"
Wu Zhixing grinned grimly, took the opportunity to press the golden knife, pointed the golden knife at Wei Libin, and then twisted the handle.
“Squeak, squeak, squeak!”
A small hole appeared on the tip of the golden knife, and three pitch-black poisonous needles shot out from the hole and hit Wei Libin in the face.
"Old thief!"
Wei Libin was shocked. He didn't expect Wu Zhixing to use such a despicable method. His face changed drastically and he suddenly did an iron bridge and bent his body backwards.
Kick out at the same time.
He kicked Wu Zhixing hard in the chest.
“Bang!”
Wu Zhixing screamed in pain. Not only did he fail to launch a sneak attack on Wei Libin, but he was kicked in the chest by Wei Libin. He groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Go to hell!"
Wei Libin roared angrily and took the opportunity to pull the chain. The broken knife locked the golden knife and pulled the golden knife back directly. He kicked the hilt and the golden knife shot out and stabbed Wu Zhixing in the stomach.
"How brave!"
Wu Zhixing roared angrily and grabbed the golden knife with both hands, holding it tightly to prevent it from moving forward an inch.
“Puff, puff!”
But in the next moment, the broken knife directly cut his chest. The two cuts tore the skin and flesh apart. Wu Zhixing's chest was directly cut with blood dripping, and the bone was visible.
"ah!"
Wu Zhixing screamed, his hand loosened, and Wei Libin kicked him on the hilt of the knife. With a "pop", the golden knife stabbed directly into Wu Zhixing's stomach, piercing his body through.
"stop!"
Wu Yong stood up suddenly and yelled loudly.
Luo Kun is already dead. If Wu Zhixing dies too, the Wu family will suffer heavy losses. By then, even if they take down the He family, his contribution will not be significant.
The Wu family could still accept the death of Luo Kun, but they could not accept the death of another elder.
After so many experts were killed or injured in dealing with a mere Jiangcheng He family, Wu Yong's brothers and sisters will definitely take the opportunity to attack and will not let Wu Yong go easily.
"stop?"
Wei Libin put his knife directly on Wu Zhixing's neck. He showed an extremely sick smile on his face and shouted ferociously, "Why didn't you stop and spare my parents' lives back then?"
“Mercy…Mercy, ah!”
Wu Zhixing realized the danger and was about to beg for mercy, but Wei Libin cut his neck without hesitation.
Wu Zhixing screamed in pain. His neck was cut open and blood gushed out like a faucet being turned on. He widened his eyes and fell to his knees with a plop. Then he slowly fell down, and the blood gradually gathered into a small pool under his body.
"You are so brave!"
Wu Yong roared, and all the masters of the Wu family stood up suddenly and rushed to the ring.
“Buzz!”
A sword energy suddenly slashed down and landed in front of those Wu family masters, causing them to stop and look at the person who made the move.
"In the martial arts arena, who dares to break the rules?"
The first envoy Fang Yuqiong spoke coldly.
Everyone in the Wu family felt a chill in their hearts. Violating the rules of the Wu Clan was a serious crime, especially now. If anyone dared to mess around in the Ten Cities Competition, these masters of the Wu family would probably all be arrested and punished.
"Everyone, step back!"
Wu Yong's face turned livid and he gave stern orders. The Wu family's masters retreated step by step. His cold eyes fell on Wei Libin, and then he looked at He Jiasheng.
Although they won the battle, the expressions of the He family members were still solemn.
But winning is better than losing.
"The Wei family's swordsmanship is well-deserved of its reputation!"
On the ring, an old man was muttering to himself.
Back then, the Wei family's swordsmanship was well-known in the provincial capital, otherwise it would not have been coveted by the Wu family, leading to the destruction of the entire family.
More military forces set their sights on the Wu family, intentionally or unintentionally.
The Wu family lost two masters in succession, and even the He family, a powerful martial arts force in Jiangcheng, couldn't be defeated. Two of their teeth were broken. The Wu family's title as one of the eight major families in the provincial capital seems to be a bit undeserved.
"Luo Kun is dead, Wu Zhixing is also dead. Three people in three battles. The Wu family can still send one last warrior to the stage. Please send someone from the Wu family!"
Bai Yulou glanced at Wu Zhixing's body, waved his hand, asked the Wumen disciples to take Wu Zhixing's body away, and then said in a deep voice.
"Dad, we have a chance to win!"
He Man said excitedly.
As for the consequences after winning, He Man didn't think so much about it. The Wu family wanted to swallow up the He family, but the He family was unwilling. The two sides were already mortal enemies, and today's battle would only intensify the conflict and make it public.
What difference does it make to the He family whether the conflict can be intensified or not?
"Well, there's a chance!"
He Jiasheng nodded. No matter what, there might be a turning point if he could just hold on.
"People from the Wu family, come up and die!"
Wei Libin took a deep breath and suppressed his boiling blood. During the battle just now, he was actually hit by Wu Zhixing's palm, but the injury was not serious, and the palm did not hit him hard.
He stared at everyone in the Wu family, revealing deep hatred.
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