Just when Chen Ziang thought he was dead, a glimmer of light appeared, and the white-haired old man suddenly appeared in front of Master Chang Biao, stretched out his hand, and blocked Master Chang Biao's attack.

"Okay, Master Chang Biao, it's a bit too much to do it again", he glanced at Master Chang Biao deeply, and the white-haired old man said lightly. Looking at the appearance of the white-haired old man, Master Chang Biao's eyes shrank. Haha said: "I'm just joking with the junior again", after speaking, the figure flashed, and appeared in front of Chang Biao. When he saw that Master Chang Biao didn't make any moves, the white-haired old man said indifferently: "Okay, sword bearer, this is the test of the candidates, you and me, you don't need to disturb here."

When Master Chang Biao heard this, his eyes shrunk. looked at Chen Ziang, who was already a little unable to stand up, and then looked at Chang Biao, who had obviously recovered a little bit of vitality because of taking the pill. He gently bowed his head and said: "Then obey Chang Daoyou, let the two juniors compete in the ring." Nodding slightly, Master Chang Biao was about to walk out of the ring with the white-haired old man. "Slow, I have something to say", an angry voice came out of Chen Ziang's mouth.

"Oh, if you want to regret it, that's fine. As long as you can admit defeat, it's fine", Master Chang Biao, said quietly with an indifferent expression. Listening to Master Chang Biao's words, Chen Ziang didn't reply, just looked at the white-haired old man quietly. Seeing this, the white-haired old man smiled slightly and said, "Say, if there is anything, just say it." As long as you don't break the rules, I'll give you an answer." "Please also ask the elders to stop letting them appear here to break the rules, and the younger generation is willing to continue to compete with Chang Biao Daoyou," Chen Ziang said quietly. It's just that the cold light in his eyes flashes straight up, and he takes Chang Biao directly.

"Well, I agreed", the white-haired old man said after hearing this, thinking for a moment. Hearing this, Chen Ziang's expression was slightly relieved, but just these are not safe, he glanced at Master Chang Biao, Chen Ziang said slowly: "Please also pay attention to Master Chang Biao's image, don't be disrespectful to the old." interfere with the competition of juniors". "Hmph, hum", two sounds, Master Chang Biao was obviously angry. At this time, the white-haired old man glanced here slightly, after all, he was a little jealous of the white-haired old man, and Master Chang Biao did not move. "As long as it doesn't involve life, I won't make a move," Master Chang Biao said with a cold snort.

In this case, doesn't it mean that Master Chang Biao can enter the ring casually. These are absolutely unfair. What's more, this ring is at your own risk. Presumably, as your disciple, you won't even have this responsibility," Chen Ziang heard and hurriedly said. After speaking, he looked at Chang Biao with deep killing intent in his eyes, and without anyone else's words, he could see that he was not dying. When Master Chang Biao heard this, his eyes shrank, and he was about to say something. The white-haired old man on the side hurriedly said, "In the next competition, I won't let the second person interfere with your game." If you want to keep trying."

Looking at Chen Ziang, who had a murderous intent on his face and clenched the light rainbow sword tightly in his hand, he looked at Chang Biao, who was pale although he had recovered his vitality, and Master Chang Biao frowned.

After all, he still sighed: "Okay, this competition, I admit defeat on behalf of my apprentice, but you won't just compete like this, next time I will let my apprentice challenge you again." "Master don't want it, the apprentice is willing to fight Chen Ziang for life and death, and he is never willing to admit defeat", Chang Biao heard this, his face was shocked, and he hurriedly said. "You still think you're not embarrassed enough, don't you? You haven't practiced strongly, and you can't even beat a small disciple of the sixth layer of Qi refining, what do you want", Master Chang Biao glanced at Chang Biao and said.

"Master, you once told me that when the sword is in the sword, the brave are fearless, do not admit defeat, and do not admit defeat", Chang Biao said although he was a little afraid of Master Chang Biao. When Chen Ziang heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, he didn't expect that Chang Biao's understanding of kendo was so powerful, and he had never even reached this point, after all, Chen Ziang had too many distracting thoughts in his heart, so that Chen Ziang couldn't specialize in kendo without distraction, let alone have such a high kendo consciousness.

"It seems that there will be one more enemy in the future", Chen Ziang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but since he was offended, Chen Ziang has never regretted it, since he can defeat Chang Biao this time, he will still be able to defeat Chang Biao next time, here, Chen Ziang couldn't help but clench his fists. Nodding slightly, Master Chang Biao said: "The apprentice is good, it is really good to be able to comprehend this step, many people only know that Jianfeng Kendo has this realm all their lives, but they have not been able to do it in their lifetime", Master Chang Biao smiled and said to Chang Biao. "However, master, let me tell you today, in the realm of swordsmanship, when you are brave and fearless, but sometimes, you must be able to have the courage to recognize your own shortcomings, which requires us to learn.

Practicing swords is like fighting the sea, the waves are monstrous, and manpower can't reach it, but there are only a few waves in the whole sea that attack you, as long as you have the courage to know, when it is endless, it will be fine, you know", Master Chang Biao continued.

Chang Biao shook his head slightly when he heard this, obviously unable to understand. Sighing slightly, Master Chang Biao said slightly: "Your kendo realm has not yet arrived, go back and practice with me." "Master, the disciple is unwilling to admit defeat", Chang Biao said when he heard this. "I didn't let you admit defeat, as long as the heart does not lose, everything has never been lost, beware of the strong sword, in order to truly face the danger of the wall, fearless", Master Chang Biao said slowly with a trace of solemnity.

"Master, I'm ......", Chang Biao heard this, and wanted to say something more, but Master Chang Biao's eyes widened. As soon as Chang Biao's eyes met, he was like drunk, his body shook, and he couldn't say the rest of the words. After a while, Chang Biao's figure was stunned and he was about to fall to the ground. Master Chang Biao's figure flashed, and he caressed Chang Biao. Looking at Chang Biao, who had fallen into a deep sleep, a wave of love came out. Half a moment later, Master Chang Biao's eyes swept towards the white-haired old man, and he sighed slightly: "Chang Daoyou, I admit defeat on behalf of my apprentice, is there any problem?" The white-haired old man smiled and said: "There are exceptions to everything, it turned out to be Chang Biao's master, of course you can."

When Master Chang Biao heard this, he said with a smile: "Then there are many Taoist friends." When the white-haired old man heard this, he was noncommittal, did not reply, and did not answer. When Master Chang Biao saw this, he didn't say anything, the giant sword behind his back trembled, and it suddenly became bigger, and Master Chang Biao wanted to take the sword away. Seeing this, although Chen Ziang was angry in his heart, he knew that his strength was weak and he was not Master Chang Biao's opponent, so even if he said anything, he could only take his own humiliation, sighed slightly, and said nothing. It wasn't until Chang Biao's master and apprentice left that Chen Ziang looked at the white-haired old man with gloomy eyes, with a thick question.

"Don't look at me like this, you have taken such a road, there will be such a result", the white-haired old man said in a light tone. "I don't know why this road was built, and what will be the result after breaking through this road", Chen Ziang had too many questions in his heart, but at the moment he asked in a hurry.

Chen Ziang really couldn't guess what the black-haired man had brought him here for, but one thing was certain, he was not a test for the sake of making himself a test, and there must be an unknown purpose in it. "Didn't anyone tell you the purpose of entering this test," the white-haired old man asked with a little confusion. "No one has asked, and the younger generations don't know what is behind this test", Chen Ziang hurriedly said, with a thick puzzle in his tone. Hearing what Chen Ziang said, the white-haired old man couldn't help frowning, as if he remembered something, revealing an intriguing look.

"I didn't expect that after all these years, he hasn't given up, but with his little disciple, can he really pass this test in the end", the white-haired old man whispered. Chen Ziang, who has been paying attention to the white-haired old man, heard this, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked, and he couldn't help but look at the white-haired old man, hoping that he could tell himself what he was entering here for. "When you really finish this road, you will understand, after walking this road, in the end, you will understand what the purpose of that person let you break this road", the white-haired old man did not answer Chen Ziang's question, but said in a quiet tone. Before Chen Ziang could ask more, the white-haired old man had already waved his hand, signaling that Chen Ziang didn't need to ask more. Seeing this, Chen Ziang's heart also sank. Looking at the person opposite who is exactly the same as himself, Chen Ziang couldn't help but murmured: "How can I defeat myself, if I want to win this game, I have to kill myself, just kill myself, and then win, what's the point."

Chen Ziang kept muttering, his voice seemed to be getting lower and lower, his already sluggish spirit seemed to be languishing, and his bright eyes seemed to be dimmed, without the slightest brilliance. "In this way, is there only one way to admit defeat?" Chen Ziang rubbed the light rainbow sword in his hand, felt the cold touch coming from the light rainbow flying sword, and couldn't help but murmur in a low voice. Just when Chen Ziang wanted to say to give up, Chen Ziang was surrounded by a talisman seal that suddenly appeared, ethereal and proud, with an unconcealable immortal essence.

With the appearance of this talisman seal, Chen Ziang, who was originally in a downturn, also seemed to react, and couldn't help but stand up, looking at the person opposite with a look of fear, and his face was cloudy and uncertain.