At the scene in Yanjing, everyone's faces were also shocked.

The people on the Kunlun Sword Sect's side were shocked because someone was able to stop Dugu Yijian with his physical body.

This was cut by Ji Yi with the Qiushui Sword.

The people on the big four sides were shocked because many people didn't recognize Chen Yuan at all, and they were still wondering who was catching this earth-shattering sword except for Lu Yi, and some people looked at Chen Yuan's back and even said that other players were coming.

Bao Feifei waited for a while, but the expected pain did not appear, but the audience fell silent, and he couldn't help but open his eyes, and instantly saw Chen Yuan, and also saw his sword holding Ji Yi.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, Commissioner Dongfeng is so embarrassed. Chen Yuan held Ji Yi's autumn water and said with a smile.

"Chen, Chen Yuan?" Bao Feifei was stunned, and then shouted, "Are you all right? Are you a human or a ghost?"

With Bao Feifei's shouting, everyone knew that the person who blocked this sword turned out to be Chen Yuan!

Suddenly, the discussion sounded.

"Chen Yuan, that former champion of Linjiang civil and martial arts, it's only been a few years, and his strength has actually reached B-level?"

"He was the one who made a big fuss about 'Langya World' a few days ago, even if he beat the Murong family, he didn't dare to let go!"

"Yes, yes, I heard that the nuclear weapons incident some time ago was also related to him!"

"Yes, I testify. Chen Yuan resisted nuclear weapons at that time, and I was on the scene at that time!"

The audience was suddenly chaotic, and Chen Yuan's glorious history was instantly dug out and became the focus of the audience.

On the stage, Ji Yi looked at Chen Yuan, and while trying to draw his sword, he said coldly: "Chen Yuan, I haven't seen you for a few days, you have become a martial artist, and sure enough, as the rumors say, it is almost demonic." ”

Chen Yuan looked at Ji Yi in some surprise and asked, "Do you know me?"

He had never seen Ji Yi before, and of course he didn't know that Ji Yi had secretly investigated him.

Ji Yi didn't answer, but said, "How did you block my Dugu sword? What kind of psionic weapon did you use? psionic glove? or protective shield." ”

Chen Yuan smiled disdainfully, the hand holding Qiushui raised slightly, and under the traction, Ji Yi's hand slowly raised.

"Empty hands, oh no, empty fingers to the white blade, this sword is light and fluttering, very easy, haven't you eaten?" Chen Yuan smiled.

"You dare to insult me!" Ji Yi's face turned red, his spiritual power skyrocketed, and his cyan sword qi was rampant, and he was about to cut off Chen Yuan's fingers with a sword.

"A sword is a good sword, but a man is not a good man. A black glint flashed in Chen Yuan's eyes, and Ji Yi suddenly felt that Chen Yuan's two fingers were like black holes with terrifying suction, and half of his spiritual power was instantly drained.

Under this unprecedented feeling, Ji Yi was so frightened that he actually threw away the Qiushui Sword in his hand.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was as if Ji Yi was intimidated by Chen Yuan's momentum and threw away his long sword.

"Two seniors, playing this kind of goods, you don't need two people to make a move, B-level combat specialists, whiteboard, ask to fight, two go back and rest. Chen Yuan looked at the Qiushui Sword that had been snatched away, and while playing with it, he saluted Bao Feifei and Feng Qingying.

"Good! Good job, Chen Yuan!"

"So handsome, tabula rasa!"

The members of the senior hi side erupted in loud applause.

On the contrary, on the other side, everyone on the Kunlun Sword Sect was silent, and the Dugu Sword of Senior Brother Ji Yi was actually caught by the other party's two fingers, and he also took away the Qiushui Sword inherited by the master.

Everyone didn't know what to do for a moment, only Ji Chan's eyes flashed with anger and madness, looking at the anger in the eyes of many Murong family disciples in the audience, his fists clenched, it was this Chen Yuan who came out to stir up the situation! Every time it was a good thing for him to spoil my Murong family.

"Damn, Chen Yuan, why are you so fierce?" Bao Feifei punched Chen Yuan's back, Chen Yuan was playing with the Qiushui Sword, and without defense, his hand shook and almost scratched himself.

"Ahem, you, ahem, you're going to kill me. Chen Yuan coughed twice, then threw the Qiushui Sword to Bao Feifei, and said, "You keep it first, and then go down and heal the wound quickly." ”

Bao Feifei laughed, took the autumn water, gestured a few times, held it in his hand, only felt empty, and did not feel the weight at all, it was really a good sword.

Several of his own people were defeated, and this autumn water sword had a decisive impact.

Ordinary psionic weapons are not Qiushui's opponents at all, and the sharp aura of this sword seems to be able to break through everything, such a weapon can be called an artifact, which is rare in the world.

On the other side, Ji Yi watched Bao Feifei constantly playing with Qiushui, his face was flushed, he took two steps forward, and shouted angrily: "Give me back the sword." ”

The tone was angry, as if Bao Feifei was not playing with a weapon, but with his daughter-in-law.

Chen Yuan glanced at him and said angrily: "You don't want to let go yourself, who is to blame?"

As soon as Chen Yuan said this, Ji Yi's face suddenly became cloudy, and he couldn't answer, although it was because of the strange suction from Chen Yuan's fingers, but it was indeed he who abandoned the sword and retreated.

On the other side, Feng Qingying looked at Ji Yi, who was speechless, gently patted Chen Yuan's shoulder, and praised in a low voice: "Lord Xuanwu's eyes are like a torch, and the whiteboard commissioner is worthy of being Lord Xuanwu's brother, so I'll hand it over to you next." After speaking, he pulled Bao Feifei back to his own team.

Hearing a few words from Lord Xuanwu's brother, even though Chen Yuan, who had seen countless winds and waves, his face was still red.

Blocking Ji Yi who was about to rush over to grab the sword, Chen Yuan smiled and said, "I heard that you are the chief disciple of the Kunlun Sword Sect, I don't know if it is as powerful as rumored." ”

Ji Yi's eyes changed, and he said hatefully again: "Give me back the sword." ”

Chen Yuan pursed his lips and said, "Okay, win me, and return it with both hands." ”

Hearing this, Ji Yi's eyes suddenly quieted down, he took a deep breath, and a series of negative emotions such as anger and irritability before disappeared, and he said slowly: "A gentleman's word." ”

Chen Yuan immediately secretly praised, worthy of being a genius disciple of the Kunlun Sword Sect.

Packing up emotions in such a short period of time, this kind of person, as an opponent, is the most dangerous.

But who is Chen Yuan, he has seen too many famous scenes, nuclear weapons, and beast gods have resisted, not to mention Ji Yi in front of him, who also replied indifferently: "It's hard to chase the horse." ”

Rumble!

The flames of war were ignited in an instant, and the audience was boiling, the chief disciple of the Kunlun Sword Sect, the most powerful genius on Kunlun Mountain, against Chen Yuan, a supernova who had only been famous for a few years!

Although Ji Yi was extremely angry because the Qiushui Sword was taken away, he had been involved in kendo for many years, and he knew very well that anxiety was a taboo in battle. Ji Yi silently recited a few words of purifying his heart, swept away distracting thoughts, and looked at Chen Yuan.

As a genius of the Kunlun Sword Sect, of course he was not a fool, although the spiritual power fluctuations on Chen Yuan's body were only beginners of Wuzun, but he clearly knew that not long ago, Chen Yuan was only a C-level martial artist.

The other party is also a genius, coupled with the strange suction when he clamped the sword before, Ji Yi no longer has any contempt for Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan's eyes met with Ji Yi, smiled calmly, and said loudly: "This battle is an appointment battle between Da Sixi and the Kunlun Sword Sect, Ji Yi, if I lose, Qiushui Sword will be offered with both hands." ”

Ji Yi's eyes were like electricity, and Sen Ran said: "If you lose, you have to add one more, I Kunlun Sword Sect is the 'National Sect', and everyone in the Big Four Happiness is the only one who is the head of the Kunlun Sword Sect, and the affairs of Huaxia Martial Arts are also under the full control of my Kunlun Sword Sect." ”

Chen Yuan was slightly stunned, this request was too heavy, and he had no right to agree to Ji Yi.

"No problem, but what if you lose?" Feng Qingying, who was standing on the side, took a step forward, and his cloudy eyes suddenly burst into a fine light.

Ji Yi smiled faintly and replied, "If I lose, the Kunlun Sword Sect will continue to retreat to the mountains and forests, and don't ask about the world!"

Feng Qingying sneered: "That's it, do you think the bet is reciprocal?"

After all, Ji Yi was a junior who was less than thirty years old, and he couldn't compare to Feng Qingying at all when he played power and scheming, and soon fell into Feng Qingying's trap, he frowned and asked, "Then you say, what do you want us to do." ”

Feng Qingying laughed and said, "If you lose, the request is very simple. When necessary, you must obey the arrangement of the Great Four Joys, and you must not do anything detrimental to China. ”

When this request was spoken, the audience was a little quiet, and Ji Yi also had some hesitation, after all, this was related to all the disciples up and down the entire sect.

"Why? Don't dare, don't you want to be the emperor of Huaxia at this cost? It's really a joke for heroes all over the world. ”

Feng Qingying's tone was aggravated, and the mockery in his words was self-evident.

Remembering that when he was about to go down the mountain, the master spoke to himself, Ji Yi's heart was horizontal, and he said, "Deal!"

Seeing that the two sides were talking, the whole audience became noisy again, and everyone began to discuss who could win the game.

There are more people who are not afraid of things, open the handicap, start the banker, and bet clearly.

"In order to convince you, Ji Yi, I will give you time to breathe and return to the peak state, and you and I will fight with all our might. ”

Chen Yuan glanced at Ji Yi, and actually sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Ji Yi took a deep look at Chen Yuan, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes, and then he also sat cross-legged and adjusted.

Taking advantage of the two people's pranayama, the handicap under the ring is getting bigger and bigger, and more and more people are betting.

Many people felt that Chen Yuan grabbed the white blade empty-handed, and Ji Yi, who was still frightened, abandoned the sword and fled, and there was no doubt that he would win.

But there are also many people who think that Ji Yi met gods and killed gods all the way, and killed Buddhas when he met Buddhas, Emperor Wu didn't know how many he had defeated, and Chen Yuan was only at the level of B-level martial arts, and it was just a fluke just now.

Even the phalanx of the senior members began to talk to each other and discuss.

In such an atmosphere, after more than half an hour, Ji Yi took the lead in getting up, full of aura and restrained, and he was already at his peak.

On the other side, Chen Yuan followed closely behind, standing up, his eyes burning.

Seeing the two of them get up, the noisy surroundings suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes converged on the field.

"Please!" Ji Yi clasped his fists and saluted, his right hand shook, and his aura soared.

Chen Yuan also returned the salute, but he didn't make a move, watching Ji Yi's movements.

"The sword, the holy product of the ancients, is supreme and noble, and the gods and gods are worshipped.

It is the ancestor of short soldiers, the weapon of close combat, and with profound Taoist art, it has entered the legend of Xuan.

In fact, because of its lightness, wear, and swiftness, the princes and emperors of the past dynasties, the scribes and knights, and the merchants and the common people are all proud of their perseverance.

Since ancient times, he has been on the battlefield, dominating the martial arts, establishing a country, doing benevolence and righteousness, and not using a sword. Therefore, it has been passed down to this day, and it is still loved by the world, and it is also deeply rooted in the hearts of the people with its glorious history. Ji Yi's voice was steady and heavy, and with his words, a long sword with a simple shape appeared in his hand.