Chapter 59 is better than me

"Ye Chenfeng, although I have no grievances with you, but when I hear that you bully your fellow disciples so much on weekdays, it is necessary for us people from Wujimen to teach you a lesson!"

"That's right, we Zangdan Pavilion won't sit idly by!"

"Although a few of us are not organized, we are not used to Ye Chenfeng's bad behavior!"

Ye Chenfeng looked at the excited people, just shook his head, ignored it, and walked leisurely to the side of the ring to watch the next battle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In the past, Ye Chenfeng might have been afraid that there would be many people on the other side, but now it is different, he is a disciple of the Sword Saint, and he has a good relationship with the other three elders, Ye Chenfeng believes that as long as they dare to surround them, the final result will definitely be that they will be punished by the sect for bullying more and less, and he will be safe and sound.

As long as he has a little brain, he will not besiege himself because of this little thing, so he looked leisurely at the ring, Lin Tianyu fought with another veteran outer disciple, you come and go, it is very exciting, as for the others, they can only stare at him fiercely around Ye Chenfeng.

"Haha! Lin Tianyu, this is your first? He can win you, I really think he is a character, I didn't expect it to be just a shrunken turtle, I'm curious, how did you lose to him? ā€

Opposite Lin Tianyu, a burly, but extremely flexible man with a scar on his face said, the relentlessness and pity on his face made Lin Tianyu even more angry.

"Noise!"

Lin Tianyu jumped, his figure was blurred, he didn't know what sword trick he used, and the long sword in his hand was in several copies, layer upon layer, making it impossible to distinguish between the true and the fake.

The man with the scar stared at each other, and the double knife waved to form a gust of wind, and the wind blade was hidden in the wind, but it was blocked by Lin Tianyu's layers of sword shadows, not only did not force Lin Tianyu away, but let him get closer and closer.

Lin Tianyu's swordsmanship was peculiar, Ye Chenfeng felt it deeply, it seemed that any other sword technique in front of him was like an ornament, because he couldn't break through his former sword shadow, he couldn't get close to him, let alone attack.

"Hehe, Ye Chenfeng, when the outer gate was tried, your sword technique was placed on this move, and now that you have become a disciple of Elder Murong, do you have a new understanding of Lin Tianyu's swordsmanship?" Ye Ningyu approached quietly and said seemingly casually.

"Oh? It turned out to be you, in fact, I didn't feel anything, Lin Tianyu's swordsmanship was peculiar, but if I paid too much attention to speed and ignored the fundamentals of swordsmanship, I could only force out the opponent's soul at most. ā€

Ye Chenfeng glanced at him and spoke casually, which made Ye Ningyu feel shocked.

In Ye Ningyu's opinion, Lin Tianyu's sword technique should be able to win, although the scar man has the cultivation of the sixth layer of condensing qi, but the sword technique is ordinary, and the power is average, but the combat experience is old, so he is not defeated, even if he really has a mysterious soul, at most it should be a tie.

"Oh? But how do I think they can only draw at best? Since everyone has their own opinions, why don't you make a bet? Ye Ningyu still cares about the gambling game of the trial, of course he doesn't want to let it go at this time, he always firmly believes that Ye Chenfeng can get the first, not relying on his own strength.

"Bet?" Ye Chenfeng looked at Ye Ningyu in disbelief, he wished that someone would ask him to ask him every day.

"Wow, how do you bet? How much is the stake? ā€

"Forehead......" looked at Ye Chenfeng's eyes flashing with excitement, Ye Ningyu suddenly regretted it, but the words had already been spoken and could not be taken back, so he could only agree hard, and he was thinking about what kind of bet to make, but he heard a burst of exclamations around him.

At the same time, the man with the scar on the stage also shouted.

"That's the end of it, Lin Tianyu!"

A large amount of black qi suddenly appeared in the scarred man's hand, and a pitch-black long knife was condensed in a moment.

"You can force me to use the Xuan Soul, you are still the first person to be a new disciple, now, enjoy despair!"

The scar man's long knife slashed straight down, seemingly slowly, but it instantly slashed on the ground, the scar spread rapidly along the ground, and the stone slabs of the ring were cracked, and the power of the shock made Lin Tianyu unable to stand firm at all, and even the sword was very disordered, and the whole person hurriedly retreated.

Ye Ningyu's face darkened, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the two of them were tied, and Lin Tianyu fell behind, and he slapped his face too quickly.

"That...... Brother Dustwind, it's clumsy, I won't gamble on this game, haha, another day, another day......"

Ye Chenfeng smiled, did not speak, and observed the scar man's soul with relish, although the other party's soul is a knife, and Ye Chenfeng's is a sword, but no matter what, they all belong to the weapon soul, and they are all weapons, maybe there is something to learn from.

The scar man wielded his long knife, and each blow shook in all directions, as if his soul contained some kind of power, which could cause the contact object to vibrate, and a few knives slashed down, although it did not hit Lin Tianyu, but it had already made the body full of gravel, this kind of terrain made it difficult for Lin Tianyu's sword technique to play its due level, and he was soon defeated because of the exhaustion of spiritual energy.

"Who else?" The man with the scar roared proudly, his eyes swept over the audience, but no one answered for a long time.

"Isn't this Lin Tianyu and his personal grudge?" Ye Chenfeng was puzzled, and turned to look at Ye Ningyu.

"How can it be a personal grudge, between those veteran outer disciples, open and secret battles occur from time to time, the competition is fierce, not what we can imagine, they directly recruited all the new outer disciples this time, just to show off their strength, and then they are pulling in a group of people, and now the big man in the ring is the thug of Wujimen in the three major organizations of the outer gate."

Ye Ningyu did not hide it at all, in his opinion, Ye Chenfeng, who relied on luck and background, should also be here to watch, and he could just take this opportunity to step forward to challenge the people of Wujimen, so that Ye Chenfeng realized the gap with him.

Even Ye Ningyu wanted to go further and make Ye Chenfeng surrender to him, so that Ye Chenfeng's background would become his Ye Ningyu's resources and lay the foundation for him to create his own organization in the future.

"You're amazing?"

When the scar man was yelling wildly, a slightly immature business sounded in the audience, and the scar man looked at it and found that it was a twelve or thirteen-year-old little hairy child, and immediately laughed.

"Hahahaha...... Little doll, do you want to fight too? Don't cry when you get beaten~"

Some female disciples saw that the little boy looked very cute, and when they heard that he was going to compete on stage, their hearts rose to their throats, and they persuaded one after another, and even a few eldest sisters took the opportunity to pinch the little boy's fleshy face.

Ye Chenfeng and Ye Ningyu originally had different thoughts, both thinking about their own affairs, and when they heard the laughter of the scar man, they saw that the child talking in the audience was none other than Lin Shuihan, and they both sweated for the scar man in their hearts.

"So...... Are you really strong? Lin Shuihan's eyes turned cold, and the expression on his face was no longer innocent, but cold, like a sharp sword, and before it was unsheathed, it was breathtaking.

"The little cub is not small, I advise you to go home and play in the mud, lest you ...... Hiss-"

The scar man also wanted to sneer, lest he have the reputation of bullying children, but suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and looked at it intently, the kid didn't know when he was already standing in front of him, there was no aura fluctuation around him, but a lot of cold air was gushing, and the temperature around him dropped instantly, and the scar man even saw bursts of white gas coming out of his mouth.

"You...... You little, a human and a ghost! ā€

"A little cub, you call it very well! But you'd better remember my name, because the man who cut off one of your arms is called Lin! Water! Cold! ā€

Lin Shuihan suddenly increased his speed, his young body was already difficult to hit, and at this moment he kept shuttling around the scar man, but the scar man missed a punch.

If it was another disciple, he could use some large-scale spells to force Lin Shuihan away, but the scar man was good at sword techniques and Xuan Soul, and there was no good way at the moment.

"Ahh

A miserable scream sounded, but it was the scarred man's calf, who was hit by Lin Shuihan's palm, and as a result, the entire thigh instantly froze.

Originally, he thought that Lin Shuihan had used some kind of spell, but now it seems that the other party really has a mysterious soul, and he can't care about the severity of his shot, so he can only slash hard with a long knife, and use a powerful vibration to force Lin Shuihan back.

However, at the moment when he slashed down, a small figure soared in the air, and its cold eyes, as if looking at a dead person, stared at him tightly.

"The sword shakes the mountain!"

The scar man's eyes tightened, and he hurriedly retreated, and at the same time, the long knife was raised, and a force shook in the air, forcing Lin Shuihan to retreat.

And the stone slab under the feet of the two of them, under this fluctuation, completely shattered, leaving only a large amount of rubble.

"Only this little bit of power? The people of Wujimen are all so weak? Lin Shuihan stood with his hands in his hands, and his small figure looked a little funny, but no one present could laugh.

"So this kid is so strong? Before the Xuan Soul appeared, the cold qi could be condensed into substance! Ye Chenfeng sighed sincerely.

"That's natural, no matter what, he is also the youngest Tianjiao of the Lin family, if his Xuan Soul is allowed to appear, I am afraid that no one in the entire outer gate can withstand the power of his blow." Ye Ningyu said proudly, seeing Ye Chenfeng's stunned look, he couldn't help but think that if he appeared, Ye Chenfeng would be so frightened that he would sit on the ground when he saw that his domain was fully open.

"Ye Chenfeng, in fact, the first in the outer door trial, does not mean that your strength is also the first, ask the mountain and the line, the main thing is to give us outer disciples, a chance, under the pressure of the Heavenly Dao, while comprehending the Heavenly Dao, you can also improve your cultivation, understand the magic, the benefits are indescribable, although the coercion you bear from the Heavenly Dao is more domineering, but according to my observation, you are used to temper the flesh, it is really a violent celestial thing, if you can use the Heavenly Dao to temper your own Xuan Soul, now standing on the field with high spirits, maybe it will be you." Ye Ningyu took another dose of fierce medicine.

"So, you're actually better than me, aren't you?" Ye Chenfeng was shocked, he didn't think about this aspect at all, and the sense of superiority he had always had disappeared in an instant.