The second round of the Shushan martial arts competition has begun, and the sixteen disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect are located in the heavens, earth, Xuan, Huang, Yu, Zhou, Hong, and Huang on the eight martial arts platforms.

At this time, in addition to the dozen or so Guigu Peak disciples who came to cheer for Chu Nan, there were only Li Wuyan and Lin Xiaozhuang, and the other three senior brothers under Hongmeng Peak all ran to cheer for Yue Yingying.

The competition between Tuoba Dance and Yang Honglie was arranged for the next one.

Today is the second round of the competition, and the disciples who have advanced are all dragons and phoenixes among people, so many of the martial arts stage are surrounded by disciples watching the battle, like Yue Yingying's martial arts platform, which is surrounded by the inner and outer three layers.

"Why! Why don't any girls come to see me compete every time! Chang Le clenched his fist with one hand angrily, staring at several other martial arts platforms in the distance with envy.

"Because not many disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect have heard of your name at all, and your opponent Chu Nan is not a big favorite to win the championship, of course everyone is not interested in watching the two of you play." Li Wuyan smiled slightly, and then added: "Eh, how do I remember that when I competed, there were at least hundreds of female disciples cheering for me in the audience?" ”

"Don't go too far!" Chang Le gritted his teeth angrily by his words, just like a rich man who has to dig his mouth in front of a poor man who can't afford to eat, this is too much!

"Senior Brother Chang, I know that you are a friend of Nangong Meng, so you can rest assured, I will definitely show mercy." Chu Nan arched his hand towards Chang Le and said with a smile.

"Silly boy, for the sake of your politeness to me, I can only tell you one sentence, take care of yourself!" Chang was happy to see that the other party, a monk from Zhou Tianjing, actually said merciful words to himself, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Chu Nan was stunned for a moment, looked at Chang Le carefully, and said, "Since this is the case, then I will ask Senior Brother Chang for advice or two!" I only heard the sound of "Zheng", pulled out a dark green long sword that flashed with cold light, and as he spoke, a faint dark green light had already shrouded the martial arts stage.

Chang Le felt Chu Nan's true qi from a distance, and couldn't help but shake his head, the disciple named Chu Nan in front of him was ordinary, and that fairy sword didn't seem to be a very powerful magic weapon, which really made him not interested in the competition.

"Senior Brother Chang, I'm offended!" Chu Nan shouted, recited the sword technique, held the sword in his right hand, and with a roar, he flew towards Chang Le.

"Slow, really slow." Time seemed to freeze at this moment, Chu Nan's every move was locked by Chang Le's qi machine, he unhurriedly summoned out the silver long sword, directly found Chu Nan's flaw, and stabbed hard!

"Broken by a thousand times!"

The roar was loud and deafening.

With Chang Le's move, the silver light suddenly appeared, covering the dark green light overwhelmingly, and when the light dissipated, only Chu Nan was left in the field covering his chest in disbelief, and there was still a pool of blood on the ground.

The disciples of Guigu Peak who came down from the stage to watch the battle looked at each other when they saw this, and after a while, they sighed: "I didn't expect that Senior Brother Chu would be defeated with one move." ”

Chang Le smiled slightly, put away the sword, and suddenly, he felt a gaze in the distance, as if he was staring at him tightly, releasing his spiritual power, and secretly rejoicing in his heart: "Haha, it turned out that Lu Wanqing was peeking at me on the viewing platform." He deliberately put on a handsome pose and jumped off the stage.

"Chang Le, good job." Li Wuyan couldn't help but stretch out his thumb when he saw Chang Le jumping off the martial arts stage, with Chang Le's current cultivation, when he met an ordinary Shushan Sword Sect disciple, he could really fight ten at a time.

"That's it, I'm a genius I've never met in a century." Chang Le smiled and said proudly.

"Let's go, the competition between Yang Honglie and Tuoba Dance is in the second scene of the Heavenly Martial Arts Arena, since you are done with the competition, we will just go over." Li Wuyan opened his mouth and said.

Chang Le and Lin Xiaozhuang nodded, and the three of them walked towards the Heavenly Martial Arts Platform, at this time, hundreds of people had already gathered on the Heavenly Martial Arts Platform.

"Why are there so many people? The competition between Yang Honglie and Tuoba Dance has not yet begun. Chang Le frowned, forced his way into the crowd, and said complainingly.

"These people are here to see Beitanglin." Li Wuyan snorted towards the martial arts stage.

"Really? This Beitanglin is also our fierce rival, and we are here anyway, so we might as well take a look. The three of them looked towards the stage at the same time.

On the stage, Bei Tanglin was fighting fiercely with his opponent, only to see him slash with a sword, dodge to avoid the entanglement of the other party, tap his toes, and take a few steps back in the field in a chic manner, like a dancing butterfly, which attracted the applause of the female disciples in the audience.

"This kid looks a bit like you." Chang Le smiled and looked at Li Wuyan beside him.

"Hmph, he's a lot worse than me." When Li Wuyan heard this, he smiled disdainfully.

"Senior brother, be careful!" Beitanglin snorted softly, and the Immortal Sword Yanlin Sword turned into more than a dozen sword qi wrapped in flames in the field, staggering and stabbing towards the other party at the same time, his opponent was powerless to resist, and could only keep waving the Immortal Sword and retreating step by step, it seemed that Beitanglin had the upper hand steadily.

"Heavenly Fire Qilin!" Beitanglin took advantage of the victory to pursue, and under his swing, the Yanlin sword was dazzling, and after a while, a huge flame seemed to shatter the void, and crawled out of the void, gradually turning into a unicorn.

"Go!" Beitanglin lightly clicked, and the Heavenly Fire Qilin let out a heaven-shattering roar, and the mountains on the martial arts platform shook instantly, and the huge flames rushed towards the other party at great speed.

"I throw in the towel! I threw in the towel! When the other party saw it, he was immediately shocked, knowing that he had no hope of winning today, and immediately surrendered loudly.

"Close!" When Beitanglin heard this, he recited the magic technique, only to see him gently withdraw the Yanlin sword, and the flames on the body of the Heavenly Fire Qilin, which was still galloping in mid-air, gradually dimmed, and after a while, it disappeared into the field out of thin air.

"Senior Brother Beitang is good at cultivating!" The disciples of Guigu Peak cheered one after another.

"Senior Brother Beitang is so handsome!" Many female disciples in the audience were full of hearts, and kept stomping their feet to make a nymphomaniac.

"Thank you." Beitanglin put on a posture that he thought was very handsome, waved his hand to the people below, threw the Yanlin sword in his hand into the air, jumped up, stepped on the fairy sword and left the martial arts platform.

"This man is more handsome than you!" Chang Le looked at Beitanglin's distant figure, and felt a little unhappy in his heart, and said in his heart: "It's okay if a Li Wuyan steals the limelight from me, after all, everyone is still brothers, what about this Beitanglin...... Hmph, next time he must let him lose face in front of many female disciples! ”

"My handsomeness is naturally revealed, and his handsomeness is deliberately artificial, how can it be compared?" Obviously, Li Wuyan said dissatisfiedly, obviously he didn't have a good impression of this Beitanglin.