Chen Zichu looked at the breeze wrapped around Chen Zihan's sword, and his eyes condensed slightly.

He and Chen Zihan grew up from childhood, although as he grew older, he found that Chen Zihan was letting him. But he knew very well that before the start of the Beginner Ceremony, Chen Zihan's Wind Law Sword was not what it is now.

Although it will be rare to have a lethal wind sword, Chen Zihan's previous sword style was even more restless and intense.

It's like the cold wind in winter, blowing forbearance and coldness into people's bone marrow, just looking at it is cold.

But just after the end of the first round of the Elementary Ceremony, Chen Zichu found that the biting chill in Chen Zihan's sword intent disappeared during his daily discussions.

Chen Zichu knew that he didn't have the talent to practice swords, but he had been following Ji Jiashu and Xu Yishan, two excellent swordsmen, and he boasted that he still had some talent for reading swords.

After that day, Chen Zihan's sword intent became more peaceful and more serene.

But that doesn't mean he's weaker.

After that tranquility and peace, it is unimaginably vast and far-reaching.

Chen Zichu's eyes were complicated.

Originally, he could still capture a little bit of this younger brother's sword intent in the competition. But just after Chen Zihan's style changed, he found that this younger brother's sword became more elusive and elusive.

It's like ...... Real wind in general.

Chen Zichu sighed in his heart.

Chen Zihan is not weaker, but seems to have ascended to a new realm.

A realm that no ordinary practitioner has ever reached.

And it was the woman who helped him ascend to this realm.

Chen Zichu noticed Chen Zihan's gaze at Ying Baoyue, and his expression became more complicated.

The opportunity for Chen Zihan's change was the contact between Ying Baoyue and him in the first round of the battle.

No one knows what happened between the two men at that time. But Chen Zihan seemed to have caught some trick and found the culprit who was lurking in the extreme distance and trapped all the cultivators in the forest at that time.

After that, Chen Zihan's sword intent changed.

At this moment, looking at the eyes of his younger brother in front of him, Chen Zichu made a new discovery.

It's not just Chen Zihan's sword that has changed.

Is it his state of mind?

"You're ...... now. Don't you hate the Wind Sword? Chen Zichu paused and asked.

"Well," Chen Zihan nodded, "I like it very much now." ”

The boy spoke earnestly.

"It's better to say that this is the swordsmanship I want."

"Then ...... you now" Chen Zichu remembered another past he said before, Chen Zihan said that he used to hate him very much, so ......

"You're ...... now. Do you still hate me? ”

Asking this question, Chen Zichu didn't have any hope, but he didn't expect Chen Zihan to also say lightly, "Don't hate." ”

Chen Zichu's eyes widened.

"It's not so much that I don't hate, it's that I suddenly realized that these things don't mean anything at all." Chen Zihan said quietly.

He used to hate Chen Zichu for taking away his father's attention to him and taking away the eyes of others, everyone could only see the sister-in-law of the Great Sima Mansion, but they couldn't see him, no matter how hard he tried.

But by this moment he had understood.

What matters is not how man sees him, but how he sees the world.

And as a wind practitioner, he can see the world more than anyone else.

That's enough.

Doing your best in battle and touching this world with everything you have is what a true practitioner has to do.

Chen Zihan's eyes saw the picture of the girl just now blocking Du Siqi's long sword with her hand.

If a seventh-level cultivator can still fight like this, what right does he have to feel sorry for himself.

"I'm a wind magician."

The cold wind rose from the ground and swirled around the sword three times. Chen Zihan looked at Chen Zichu and said word by word.

"So big brother, this time, I'm going to win you."

It was the first time in seventeen years that he had said this to his brother.

Chen Zichu was slightly stunned when he heard this, but the next moment there was no anger in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth suddenly rose with the cynical smile that everyone was familiar with.

"Okay, boy, you dare to be so ashamed, then my brother will accompany you to the end!"

With a click, Chen Zichu took out his sword, and the sword aura was like a rainbow.

The two collided with their swords, and a monstrous wind and waves rose on the battle platform, and the large array that had just been repaired became crumbling again.

Looking at that terrifying formation, all the people in the audience widened their eyes in disbelief, and they couldn't believe that this was actually a battle between wind magicians.

"This ...... Is this formation really a wind magic sword? ”

"These two people actually use the same sword technique, both of them are the sixth sword of the wind method!"

"Come up and fight the last sword of the wind method? These two brothers are too ruthless, right? ”

"I could see that Second Prince Chen's level was extraordinary at the banquet under the Jixia before, but I didn't expect that this Grand Master Chen could also use such an imposing swordsmanship......"

Seeing that Chen Zichu, who was originally gentle, was able to fight against Chen Zihan in an instant, Guichen Zhao Guang and others in the audience were also very surprised.

"Zichu, this guy seems to be fighting," At this time, a voice that was rarely heard suddenly came from Ying Baoyue's side, and she looked sideways and saw that it was Xu Yishan, who rarely spoke.

"Senior brother." Ying Baoyue looked at the closest friend who had gone with Chen Zichu and spoke softly.

"Zi Chu still has the ability," Xu Yishan clenched the water-breaking sword at his waist and said lightly, "It's just that he's usually too lazy." ”

"It's really rare to see this Chen Gongzi working so hard," Zhao Guang said, "In Xu Gongzi's opinion, will it be the elder brother or the younger brother who will win in the end?" ”

Xu Yishan fell silent again when he heard this, and just raised his head quietly.

Ying Baoyue followed his gaze to the pair of brothers in the fierce battle on the stage.

Putting aside the original gap between Chen Zichu and Chen Zihan, Chen Zihan at this time was already different from ordinary wind law practitioners in the realm.

There were others present who understood this besides her.

"Speaking of which, Your Highness the Princess, I have always had a question for you." Looking at the pair of brothers on the stage, Zhao Guang suddenly asked.

"What's the problem?" Ying hugged the moon and said.

"When everyone fought in the first round, when the ghost broke the formation and hit the wall on the night of Tianmu Mountain, you said that you needed a wind spell to help."

Zhao Guang looked into the eyes of the girl beside him and spoke quietly.

"Chen Zichu and Chen Zihan were both present at that time, why did you choose the person...... Is it Chen Zihan? ”

At that time, when Ying Baoyue helped Chen Zihan open his horizons, Zhao Guang was also present and witnessed everything with his own eyes.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Chen Zihan's current state is inseparable from the girl's attention at that time.

But in all fairness, Chunhuajun asked two friends to go abroad to pick up the princess, including Chen Zichu, and the two of them met first.

Whether it is from the familiarity or from the help brought by Chen Zichu's status as the son-in-law and the heir of Sima Mansion, it is reasonable that this woman should choose Chen Zichu at that time.

But in the end, she chose an unknown concubine.

"I didn't think about it that much," Ying Baoyue looked into the eyes of the young man next to him and knew that he must be weighing various interests in his heart.

"It's just that at that time, the only person who could understand that sentence and see the wind law of the distant enemy was Chen Zihan." She spoke softly.

Although he said that he hated the wind method, the young man tempered the wind method sword to the extreme.

When she saw the young man's wind sword for the first time at the banquet under the Jixia, she knew that this was by no means a perfunctory sword technique practiced by her father and teacher.

In the case of not knowing what a true wind spell is, practicing a soft sword technique with no attack power to that extent, behind it is a majestic sweat that no one can see.

Others may not be able to see, but she can see.

Some people can't bear the boring sword practice under the persecution of sticks.

And in the face of things that are not chosen by himself, what no one asks him to do, what is not expected by anyone, but he can still practice like this.

Even if you don't like it, you still practice everything you can hold in your hands desperately, which is admirable for such a person.

"Diligent and persistent people," Ying Baoyue said in a voice looking at the young man on the stage, "God will be blessed." ”

At this moment, a huge air flow rushed on the battle platform, and the wind was raging, and the wind was loud.

The wind is blowing, and behind the huge pressure, there is a vast and boundless force that rolls.

In the surging Heaven and Earth Vitality, all the cultivators opened their eyes wide, and there were those who were physically weak who were overwhelmed by this majestic momentum, and all of them were amazed by the strength of these two teenagers.

Like the power of nature, it is reproduced in every square inch.

It turns out that the wind method also has such a powerful force.

Everyone was immersed in shock, and in the next moment, they saw a flash of sword light in the wind.

The wind and waves, which originally seemed to have the power to destroy the world, finally stopped.

On the bluestone platform that was blown into a mess, the figures of two teenagers standing opposite each other were revealed.

The sword momentum has been collected, and the dust has settled.

There was a dead silence.

Everyone's eyes widened, and the question in their hearts was about to come out.

What the hell is ......

Who won?