"Old Duan, who do you think will win?"

Xu Gaoyi, the owner of the Nanquan Martial Arts Gym, looked at Duan Hao with a smile and asked.

The others around also looked at Duan Hao.

"Lao Cheng's strength is very strong, especially his exquisite swordsmanship is enough to open a sect, even I may not be able to win against him, but in my opinion, Su Chen's little friend will win. Duan Hao smiled and gave the answer.

Everyone was incredulous when they heard this.

"No, although I heard that Su Chen Xiaoyou defeated the master of the Han family, I still don't think he can win Cheng Yu. ”

"I also agree, hearing is false, seeing is believing, not seeing with my own eyes, I actually still don't believe that such a young man can have such terrifying strength. ”

"Okay, don't talk about it, it's about to start, just look at it. ”

……

While several old-timers were talking, everyone in the courtyard focused their attention on Su Chen and Cheng Yu in the field.

At this moment, Su Chen finally spoke.

"Senpai, please. ”

With his left hand behind his back, he smiled and made a gesture of invitation to Cheng Yu with his right hand, showing the demeanor of a martial arts master.

If you change into a loose costume at this time, and then blow the corners of your clothes with some fresh breeze, it will be the same as those peerless masters with stunning style in the TV series.

Of course, he definitely didn't do it to pretend.

It's just that the martial arts hall opened today, and as the chief owner of the Huaxia martial arts hall, in front of so many people and water friends in the live broadcast room, it is very conducive to the development of the martial arts hall to show his demeanor in a high-profile manner.

However, this kind of appearance fell in Cheng Yu's eyes, but it made him feel a little too conceited, as if he didn't take him as a senior in his eyes.

"As a junior, you should be the first to strike. Cheng Yu looked at the demeanor of a martial arts master, holding a sword in his right hand, standing there in a very casual posture, looking directly at Su Chen indifferently.

Su Chen heard the meaning of his words, and he didn't care, just smiled indifferently: "Then, the junior is welcome." ”

As soon as the words fell, the whole person disappeared in place, and a series of afterimages formed behind him and went straight to Chengyu.

"So fast!"

Cheng Yu's pupils shrank, his strong sense of battle made his body tense instantly, and the wooden sword in his right hand was slanted, and the sword condensed by the thick true qi flashed away like a dragon.

Even if it is a wooden sword, if it falls on an ordinary person, it will be directly disemboweled.

This scene happened too fast, and only a few real masters such as Duan Hao and Xu Gaoyi could see it clearly with the naked eye.

Although the speed of Su Chen's eruption was a little unexpected, at this moment, except for Duan Hao, several other people were still not optimistic that Su Chen would be able to take over the sword unharmed.

Even in their opinion, Cheng Yu was a little too serious, this sword could almost be said to be a direct all-out attack, the edge was too sharp, and they thought that they could only choose to retreat.

But the next scene made them all dumbfounded.

I saw that Su Chen didn't dodge or dodge, and directly smashed his right hand into a fist on the attacking wooden sword.

"Bang!"

A sound like the collision of metal weapons resounded, and the sword drawn by the wooden sword froze for a moment before collapsing.

Cheng Yu felt the terrifying power in Su Chen's fist, his face changed slightly, and he quickly retreated back the moment the sword collapsed.

Su Chen didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, and looked at a very shallow blood mark on his fist, and was slightly surprised in his heart.

This Cheng Yu's sword is even sharper than Bai Jianfei's sword at the beginning.

You must know that his strength is now about to touch the threshold of the grandmaster, and the Iron Fist Skill in the Thirteen Styles of Horizontal Practice is also cultivated to the master level, and his fist is comparable to steel under the urging of True Qi, but he is still scratched by the opponent's wooden sword.

"What a strong strength, are you born with divine power?" Cheng Yu looked at Su Chen with a solemn gaze and asked with an incredible face.

At this moment, he no longer had the slightest contempt in his heart, replaced by indescribable shock and unwillingness.

The sword he shot with all his strength was actually followed by the opponent directly with his fist, and if he hadn't retreated quickly just now, the wooden sword in his hand would have been directly interrupted by that punch.

Su Chen just smiled and shook his head, he was not an innate divine power, it was just the effect of the passive skill [Ant Power].

"You...... What kind of sect are you, and why do you have such terrifying strength at such a young age? Cheng Yu asked again in a trance.

Think about learning swords from the age of ten, more than 50 springs, summers, autumns and winters, rain or shine, practicing swords, never one day stopped, and now he is losing to a young junior who is only about 20 years old.

This cruel reality made him a little unacceptable, and for a while, his heart of martial arts, which had always been as solid as a rock, seemed to suddenly have a crack at this moment.

"I don't know what kind of sect I have, but I was fortunate enough to meet Master, who passed on my martial arts and skills, and then left and came back. Su Chen once again pushed out the mysterious master who didn't exist at all.

"That must be a master of the world, I really hope to be lucky enough to see it in this life. ”

Cheng Yu was stunned for a while, then sighed, and suddenly put away his sword and bowed to Su Chen: "I was offended before, and I hope Su Chen's little friend will not care." ”

"That's a big deal. Su Chen smiled and shook his head.

"Isn't it, Lao Cheng, this is admitting defeat? Go on!" Duan Hao shouted with a narrow smile on his face.

"Fuck off. Cheng Yu glared at him in annoyance.

"You still have something to learn, hurry up, hurry up, I'll see it together. Duan Hao looked at several other old friends and said with a smile.

"Roll ......"

Several people laughed and scolded.

The other melon-eating people in the courtyard were all stunned and didn't know why.

"Can anyone tell me what just happened?"

"I didn't see it clearly, but I didn't know it, it looked so powerful. ”

"It seems that the old man with the wooden sword lost, but I can't see how powerful this is!"

"It's not going to be invited, it feels like acting. ”

"I think so, too. ”

……

Some people who didn't see what was going on even suspected that they were acting.

"Acting, you dare to say that the old man is a to?"

Cheng Yu was furious when he heard these discussions, and the wooden sword in his hand slashed at the ground in front of him, and the sword was dazzling, only to see that the ground paved with bluestone slabs was actually fragile like a tofu block and was cut with a shocking sword mark.

"Shhhh

Many of the people present were the first time to see such a master's methods, and they gasped in fright, and the few people who suspected that they were acting before were full of panic, for fear that the old man with the wooden sword would give them a sword in a hurry.

The sailors in the live broadcast room were also boiling when they saw this scene.

"Damn, this is the real swordsmanship. ”

"I want to worship this old man as a teacher and be a peerless swordsman. ”

"Stupid, such a master thinks that he lost to the male god, it is better to worship the male god as a teacher!"

"There are really martial arts masters in the world, and this sword scared me so much that my melon seeds fell. ”

"Now I'm going to sign up to learn martial arts, I want to be a hero. ”

……