The people on both sides stood left and right, Yan Sanying was full of confidence, and the two people around him also had nine points of arrogance.

"Long Chen can only rely on you, you can't use your breath, I am almost the same strength as that Yan Sanying, but I major in defense, and I may not be her opponent when I fight alone. ”

Qing Li gave a reassuring nod, he actually couldn't wait.

Long Chen looked at the other side, but there was actually a person who looked a little familiar, "I can compete with you, it seems that that woman is not just good at words." ”

Yan Sanying is also the most powerful of the young disciples of the Fire Peak Palace.

"Both sides please. "The master disciple is the referee.

Yan Sanying jumped directly onto the table and grabbed the iron sword on the weapon rack on the left, while Chi Wanwan also jumped up lightly to get the Zen staff on the right.

"Let's go!"

Yan Sanying struck first, the sword dance cold light against the pond is three consecutive slashes, the sword technique is the signature fire blade swordsmanship of the Fire Peak Palace, and the superior moves are counted, with a total of twenty-nine movements and fifty-eight sword styles.

The blade of the sword is known for its ruthlessness, and it goes straight to the opponent's vital point.

Chi Wanwan stepped on the steps of the Seven Lotus, and the Zen staff in his hand blocked horizontally and vertically.

"Chi Wanwan, do you still want to win me when you fight alone?

Suddenly, a sword turned around, Yan Sanying stepped on the wind step, the movements changed extremely exquisitely, and the sword was like a fire in the wind, and the speed suddenly skyrocketed.

Chi Wanwan originally belonged to a defensive counterattack, seeing this The iron Zen staff in Chi Wanwan's hand rotated like a disk, blocking most of Yan Sanying's stabbing swords, but hearing the sound of breaking the corners of his clothes, Chi Wanwan's left arm and waist were scraped by Jian Gang, and he suffered some skin trauma.

"Hmph!" Yan Sanying's wave of attacks was just to wipe his external injuries, first widen the distance, and then form an offensive. The two of them attacked and defended on the stage with no less than 100 moves, the former had sharp swordsmanship and strong attack type, but Chi Wanwan's attack moves were not strong after he had no martial arts, but he was experienced, and the opponent's moves were avoided by her.

The two pulled apart, their foreheads were already full of fragrant sweat and panting, Yan Sanying looked at Chi Wanwan's proud figure, envy and jealousy, and even more angry, "Look at the move!"

Hua Qianlie and Nangong Qian didn't sit next to Long Chen, Hua Qianlie kept clenching her fists and cheering Chi Wanwan quietly, while Nangong Qian was just watching seriously.

"Sister Qian, what do you think?" asked Long Chen.

Nangong Qian said seriously, "It's no surprise that the other party won, although Sister Yan's swordsmanship is not bad, and there are many flaws, but Sister Chi is good at defense, in the same level, there is no problem in restricting the other party, but if you want to win, there is no means of attack, of course, the way of martial arts is tricky." ”

It may be that among the second-rate sects, Yan Sanying's swordsmanship is already very powerful, but in the eyes of real masters, it can indeed only be said to be very ordinary. Even if he met Anisha at the same level, the latter didn't bother to use his sword.

However, Yan Sanying is smart, but she doesn't go to the edge of the martial arts platform and doesn't give Chi Wanwan a chance.

Long Chen looked at Master Chan Jin, wondering in his heart why the master wanted to have this discussion, and what was the purpose of it? With the master's wisdom, he would not be entangled in the relationship between the two sects and him at all. And the master's body is so weak, he has to watch from the side of the stage not far away.

The master definitely has a certain plan.

Click-The sound of metal cracking suddenly came from the stage, and Hua Qianlie next to him exclaimed, Chi Wanwan was holding an iron Zen staff and was cut off by Yan Sanying with a sword, Chi Wanwan didn't expect that the steps under his feet were a little messy, and the former seized the opportunity to face Chi Wanwan's chest is a sword.

Limbo.

Chi Wanwan forcibly stepped like a dragonfly, her body reversed direction, and there was a bit of a fighting and stargazing posture, and the sword blade grazed her left arm and stabbed it, but it had already avoided the vital point. The sword blade was bloody, and seeing that Chi Wanwan's center of gravity was already unstable, the corners of Yan Sanying's mouth rose, and the forehand sword changed to a backhand sword and only needed to step in pursuit.

Hua Qianlie and Nangong Qian instantly grabbed the corners of their clothes.

"Wait, we conceded defeat in the first game. Long Chen on the side of the stage suddenly spoke.

But Yan Sanying's movements did not stop, and she continued to attack Chi Wanwan.

Long Chen's eyes glared angrily, and there was an evil light for a second.

Bang - the iron sword in Yan Sanying's hand was directly shattered into only the hilt, and when it was swung into the air, she was frightened and retreated, "What's the matter, what did you do?"

I could feel that the power was coming from Long Chen's side, and it was different from the breath, and it was difficult to crush the iron sword in an instant, which made people very jealous.

"We have already admitted defeat in this game, the battle is over, your sword is not collected and you still want to hurt people, as a friend, I naturally want to help my companion, is it unreasonable?"

"Hmph, the competition is all about doing it with all your might, how can you react when you hear the sound in an instant. The main reason is that Chi Wanwan is too weak and not enough to see at all. ”

The master disciple immediately stood up, "Miss Chi will first admit defeat in this game, and Miss Yan will win the first game." ”

Yan Sanying saw that the master and disciples all announced the results, so she could only give up and step down. didn't succeed, otherwise she would have to cut the clothes on Na Chi Wanwan's chest and make her embarrassed on the spot. With a cold snort, he threw the hilt of his sword on the side of the stage and stood under the stage very proudly.

Chi Wanwan stood up and bit her red lip, how could she not know where the other party's last sword was aimed at, that Yan Sanying had fought in the previous two battles, and she couldn't hurt herself under the exhaustion of martial arts, and the action just now was to humiliate her.

"It's okay, it's not good for you. Long Chen said in a low voice.

Chi Wanwan was still very unwilling, but said in a low voice, "Thank you." ”

Next to her, Nangong Qian took out a jade bottle, which contained a concocted potion, which could clean the wound of the wound, "Sister Chi, I'll treat your wound, otherwise the scar won't look good, don't worry, there are still Longchen them." ”

Hua Qianlie believed Long Chen, but looked at Qing Li, "Brother Qing, are you okay? He was angry when he saw Yan Sanying's smug appearance.

Qing Li didn't speak, just jumped directly onto the martial arts platform.

Long Chen smiled beside him, "Qianlie, what strength do you have?"

"Martial King Beginner. "Hwa Chi-yeol feels good.

Long Chen lowered his voice and said, "You Qingge shouldn't have a problem beating ten." ”

Hua Qianlie blinked, and Nangong Qian and Chi Wanwan next to him looked at Qing Li, they had never heard of or seen Qing Li, and they didn't know his strength.

"Is Brother Qing so strong?" Hua Qianlie then remembered that they met Qing Li at the Goldsmith Conference, and if the other party had no identity, he needed the strength of the Martial Sect to enter the venue. Long Chen stood below, how could the person who chose the master of Xuan Ling be an idle person.

Of course, Long Chen looked at the two opposite, and his strength would not be much inferior, and he must have capital to be arrogant, and he couldn't be careless.

"In the second game, I'll just let this fight end. ”

After speaking, the black-robed man on Yan Sanying's left jumped on the martial arts platform, threw the black cloak jacket down, and was wearing a sleeveless black shirt inside, with bronzed skin and black muscles imprinted on his body like bricks, with a height of nearly one meter nine, "The guy opposite, you better surrender, do you know what my friend calls me?—— Gangjing, Tongwei!"

(End of chapter)