Wang Qi

The head of the Wang family, Wang Rikun, had his hands behind his back. He had a weird smile on his face, and his eyes were shining brightly. He walked into the front yard of the Chu family's mansion and snorted coldly when he saw the crowd.

The second young master of the Wang Clan, who was also Wang Rikun's second son, Wang Qi, stood by Wang Rikun's side. His head was held high, and his eyes were filled with arrogance. When he looked at the people from the small clans and gangs, his eyes were filled with disdain.

"Qi 'er, let's do what we agreed on before." Wang Rikun's lips moved slightly, and his voice was transmitted into Wang Qi's ears.

"Don't worry, father. I will definitely make the Chu family lose face." Wang Qi didn't have the ability to transmit his voice through sword Qi, so he naturally replied loudly. The people who heard him were shocked, and they felt that a storm was coming.

Wang Rikun took Wang Qi and walked towards the main hall of the Chu family.

"Wang Rikun, today is my father's seventieth birthday. The Chu family welcomes you, but if you are here to cause trouble, then don't blame us for being impolite." Chu Xingkong strode over in a hurry. His aura was fierce and sharp, like a violent wind sweeping across the sky. He shouted. His eyes were shining with a terrifying light, which made many people from the small clans and gangs tremble with fear.

"Brother Chu, what are you talking about?" Wang Rikun wasn't afraid at all. Instead, he had a weird smile on his face, and said slowly, "It's Old Master Chu's seventieth birthday. As a junior, of course I am here to congratulate him."

"Congratulate him? Don't tell me that you, the head of the Wang family, don't know what it means to give him a broken sword? "Chu Xingkong suppressed the burning anger in his heart and said in a deep voice. As the head of the family, he had to consider many things. Most of the time, he couldn't act according to his own emotions.

Lin Feihu also walked over. He looked at Wang Rikun and didn't say anything.

"Brother Chu, don't misunderstand. This broken sword is definitely not a curse to shorten Old Master Chu's life." Wang Rikun had a faint grin on his face, "However, the reason I am here today is because I have something else important to do."

"I heard that some of the Chu family's outstanding disciples have joined various sword sects to cultivate their swordsmanship. I'm sure they all have good swordsmanship. This time, it's Old Master Chu's seventieth birthday. They should have come back to congratulate him. It just so happens that my son, Wang Qi, has returned from the Sword Faction. His cultivation base has increased, and his swordsmanship has also improved. " Wang Rikun spoke slowly, gradually letting everyone understand his intentions. "As for the Wang Clan and the Chu Clan, they are both part of the three great clans of Kaiyang City. It's just that we, the older generation, are getting old and too lazy to move. We're no longer as frivolous as we were when we were young. But now, the more outstanding youths have all joined various sword sects and rarely come back. This is a good opportunity for my son, Wang Qi, to get acquainted with the outstanding disciples of the Chu clan and interact with them. Otherwise, if they don't recognize each other when they're outside, it'll be a joke. "

Although Wang Rikun's words were pleasant to hear, how could the crowd not understand what he meant? He wanted to use this opportunity to stir up trouble.

"I am Wang Qi, at the early ninth stage of the Sword Qi Realm. I believe that my swordsmanship is not bad. Which young hero of the Chu clan is willing to give me some pointers?" Wang Qi took the opportunity to take a step forward. He cupped his hands symbolically and arrogantly swept his gaze over the Chu clan's youths. His tone was disapproving.

Wang Qi's arrogance and disdain immediately angered the Chu clan's youths. Their faces were filled with anger and their gazes were as sharp as swords, as if they wanted to pierce through Wang Qi's body.

But no one dared to step forward because Wang Qi's sword qi was at the early ninth stage. Among the Chu clan's youths, there were very few who had reached that level.

"Chu clan's Chu Tian, early ninth stage of the Sword Qi Realm." Chu Tian strode forward and said in a deep voice, looking straight at Wang Qi.

"Chu Tian is also at the early ninth stage? That's too shocking."

"So what? Chu Tian's cultivation talent is at the seventh stage, which is already relatively high. Moreover, he joined a middle grade sword sect. On the other hand, someone with a ninth stage cultivation talent won't be able to make a comeback even if he joined a low grade sword sect. Maybe he hasn't even broken through to the fourth stage of the Sword Qi Realm. "

"Chu Tian's sword skills have always been good. In our Chu clan's younger generation, he should be in the top three. He should be able to defeat this arrogant Wang Qi."

The Chu clan's youths all began to discuss in low voices.

"In order to avoid hurting our relationship, in my opinion, let's just use sword skills. Don't use any killing moves to avoid spilling blood. It's not good for the birthday celebration." Lin Feihu suddenly said. His words immediately received support.

"Very good. You're the first one to step forward. I won't let you lose too badly." Wang Qi smiled proudly.

"Cut the crap. Draw your sword. I'll try to be as gentle as possible." Chu Tian didn't back down.

Both sides drew their swords. Right in front of the Chu clan's main hall, everyone opened up a large enough space.

"Husband, should we stop Tian 'er?" Li Yunlan asked worriedly.

"No need. As a member of our Chu clan, he should have this kind of awareness. Moreover, with Tian 'er's cultivation and sword skills, even if he can't defeat the opponent, he won't be injured." Chu Xingyun said. His gaze was firm, secretly cheering for Chu Tian.

At this time, a tall and mighty figure quietly appeared in the main hall. When he looked over, no one noticed him.

"Make your move. I'll make you speechless." Wang Qi smiled proudly, pointing his sword at Chu Tian.

Chu Tian's expression was calm. He slowly pushed out his sword. This sword was upright, straight to the middle. In an instant, a majestic and fierce aura was produced. Even the air was affected and pushed forward.

"Good." Everyone's eyes lit up, secretly cheering.

Wang Qi was also slightly surprised. Chu Tian's first move was a bit unexpected. However, this was more interesting, wasn't it?

Wang Qi also made his move. His sword slashed out at a strange angle. It was coming from a blind spot. One was straight and the other was strange.

Chu Tian's wrist flickered. Sword Light flickered, drawing out sword flowers. Every flower was full of majesty, shooting towards Wang Qi.

Wang Qi's arm shook, and the sword body trembled, turning into dozens of swords. Not only did they break the sword flowers, but they also turned into sword shadows that pierced towards Chu Tian.

Chu Tian didn't show any weakness. The two swords clashed, and sharp clanging sounds were constantly heard. Sparks flew everywhere.

"Good, your sword skills are indeed beyond my expectations." Wang Qi flew back, and after putting some distance between them, he smiled. His attitude was still arrogant. "However, I already know the level of your sword skills. There's no need to continue fighting. Next, I'll use my true strength and directly defeat you. "

"It's still unknown who will win and who will lose." Chu Tian said. Just now, he had used his true strength, but he was evenly matched with his opponent. Hearing his opponent's words and seeing his confident and even arrogant face, his heart sank slightly, but he wasn't afraid.

"Secret Art: Gale Sword Arts!" Wang Qi shouted in a low voice. A strong wind blew around his body, causing his black hair to flutter and his clothes to flutter. His aura was shocking. Immediately, Wang Qi's left index and middle fingers were like a sword. There was a shocking sword Qi emitting from them. He gently pressed on the body of the sword, slowly wiping it towards the tip.

Wherever the sword touched, a layer of light blue light could be seen on the body of the sword. It was as fast as the wind blowing towards the tip of the sword.

Chu Mu, who was in the crowd, had his eyes lit up.

He also had a secret art. Sword Qi Protection, which was used to protect himself. However, he didn't know what this Gale Sword Arts was used for.