It can be said that the coordination of Chen Lang's entire body and the smoothness of his movements far exceeded Chu Yu's expectations.

She originally raised her eyebrows indifferently, and subconsciously twisted it.

However, it was released again.

He's strong, let him be strong.

I, fight, albeit fight.

Even if you lose, it's a good experience.

Worry is only for a moment, if you think clearly, Chu Yu will not be entangled.

Today, her hair is all tied up, and she is dressed in a short outfit, still white, without a trace of fancy embellishment, and she looks chic and extraordinary in the early morning sun.

Chu Yu was also slightly pointed, his hands were spread into wings, and he flew into the "hanging pile".

The wood used in the "hanging pile" comes and goes very much, some of which are old tree stumps of more than 100 years, and some are just new trees of more than ten years.

The old tree stump is okay to say, this new wood, Chu Yu's visual inspection is only enough for her to stand on one foot.

In addition, all the wooden stakes are high and low, unevenly sharpened, and the distance between the middle is not fixed, which brings a lot of uncertainty to the competition.

It seems that it is not enough to have a force value, but also to test the ability to understand the surrounding environment, this Chen Yi is really as Bai Yao said, he is a bit too smart.

Chen Lang took out an earth-colored Qiankun bag from his arms.

The function of the Qiankun bag is similar to the storage tail ring of Baiyao, but it is only two square in size, which is only enough to hold some essential things when going out.

However, even so, due to the difficulty of refining, there are not many Qiankun bags on the mainland, and only some famous families have them in their hands.

This Qiankun bag was given to him by Jiang Buli to see Chen Yi's hard work and resentment, and was used to store his belongings.

At that time, Chen Lang also happened to be beside him, so he fell in love with him, and then pestered Chen Yi for a long time and begged him for it.

Then, Chen Lang took it and showed off his might to the disciples for a while, which provoked the disciples to be red-eyed.

Opening the bag, Chen Lang took out a heavy sword from it.

The heavy sword is made of ordinary black iron, about four feet long and five inches wide, with no edge around it, and there is no superfluous pattern decoration on it, and it is as simple as an unfinished product.

If you think it's a blunt sword, you're wrong.

This sword, when Chen Lang's cultivation began, was built by his own hands, and it has been changing every year, constantly fitting his cultivation path, although it is not a famous sword, but it is indeed the most suitable sword for him at present.

The sword looked very heavy, but when Chen Lang held it in his hand, it felt light and fluttering, as if there was nothing.

It seems that Chen Lang is still a power player.

"Little junior brother, please look at the move!" Chen Lang once thought that Chu Yu came this time, he didn't carry a sword with him, and he was a disciple of Baiyao, he must be like Su Lengche, he couldn't use a sword, he could only use physical skills, so he didn't give Chu Yu a chance to take a sword, and he came up to stab him head-on.

Chu Yu took a Lingyun step, and he could dodge backwards.

It's a pity that it's not on flat ground, and Chu Yu is on the "hanging pile" for the first time, so he can't adapt to it at all.

She was very embarrassed to hide, if she was a little slower, the tip of Chen Lang's sword would have been against her neck.

Chu Yu stepped on a thin wooden stake, his body swaying slightly, barely maintaining his balance.

At the beginning of the competition, the disciples who ate melons were already sighing.

"I'll just say it! she definitely won't be able to beat the second senior brother!"

"If you can't beat it, forget it, it's so hard to take a move, and I can hold her up for a quarter of an hour if I still buy her!"

"In less than a quarter of an hour, I see that she will be defeated today, within three moves!!"

......

All kinds of voices are constantly being heard.