Luo Feng's words are holy decrees in the Imperial God Villa, no one dares to openly call out, and the entire martial arts arena is so quiet that you can hear the humming of mosquitoes.

Cold sweat broke out on the host's forehead, fortunately he didn't say anything wrong just now, and he offended the owner, but he wasn't joking.

"Ahem... Since the owner of the village has spoken, then little brother Liu, please show your knife, right?"

Wei Tian smiled bitterly, "My brother hasn't arrived yet, please wait a minute..."

At this moment, Lu Youcai hurried over with sweat on his head, and when he saw Wei Tianli in the middle of the field, he threw the "knife" in his hand in a hurry.

"Brother Liu, take the knife quickly!"

A streamer flashed, Wei Tian's expression was grim, he took the handle of the knife, and then looked at the "knife" in his hand, and almost fainted.

What Lu Youcai prepared for himself was actually a wide-noodle kitchen knife, and on the kitchen knife, there were faint cucumber shreds, and he had actually cut vegetables just now!

Wei Tian held the kitchen knife in his hand and looked at Lu Youcai blankly, and in an instant he really had the illusion of wanting to kill him.

There was another deathly silence, and after that, one of the people in the audience shrugged his shoulders, and he couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

The laughter spread like a plague, and a moment later, the entire arena was filled with laughter.

"Haha... My mother-in-law, what is this miscellaneous disciple doing here, daring to go on stage with a kitchen knife? haha..."

"Laugh at me, it's really a miscellaneous disciple, a cook, right?

......

Luo Feng and the two masters couldn't help laughing, after living for so many years, they haven't seen anyone duel with a kitchen knife.

Luo Fanchen was a little speechless, he knew that "Liu Ren" was extraordinary, but unfortunately there was a pig teammate, it seemed that if he wanted to win, it would be difficult...

Feeling Wei Tian's gaze that was about to eat people, Lu Youcai secretly said, "Isn't it okay for you to say anything?" and quietly hid among the miscellaneous disciples, lowered his head, and didn't dare to raise it.

"Quiet, quiet..."The host tried his best to maintain order in the field, "Now that Liu Ren has found the right one..."knife', then the competition will start immediately! Liu Ren, Wang Bin, you two don't have any opinions, right?"

Wang Bin shook the long sword in his hand:

"No problem, if I, Wang Bin, can't win the kitchen knife in his hand today, I'll have his surname from now on!"

Wei Tian removed the remaining cucumber shreds from the kitchen knife one by one and shrugged:

"Why do you follow my surname, if I win, why don't you just follow the surname of the blade in my hand, called Caibin, how about it?"

"You ..." Wang Bin immediately became angry, and he wanted to fight to the death with Weitian.

"Wang Bin, you must stop at the point, did you hear it?"

The host blocked Wang Bin and secretly sighed to Wei Tian:

"Little Brother Liu, you are so self-conscious..."

After the host finished speaking, he retired from the martial arts arena, and at this time, only the swordsman Weitian and the swordsman Wang Bin were left in the field!

Neither of them took a step forward, staring at each other, tentatively probing the other.

The atmosphere began to become more and more microseconds, and at this time, everyone really realized that this was a real competition!

"If you want to win my first-class disciple of Yushen Mountain Villa with a kitchen knife, it's a fool's dream!" Ma Xiongzhi snorted coldly, in his eyes, Weitian was doomed.

"Uncle Ma, I don't think Liu Ren will necessarily lose?" the corners of Luo Fanchen's mouth rose.

"Huh, tell me about it?"

Luo Fanchen snorted in the field:

"Although Senior Brother Liu uses a kitchen knife, it is also a knife, as long as the skill is enough, even if he is unarmed, he can still fight all the opponents in the world, am I right, Dad?"

"Hehe... Fanchen, you're right, it seems that Heavenly Sword Lu Huainan has taught you a lot of things. Luo Feng stroked his beard with a smug expression.

Cao Yilan saw that the time had come, and also interjected:

"Fan Chen is worthy of being the successor of my Imperial God Villa, it is really better than the blue!"

"It's over, it's over..."

Ma Xiongzhi glanced at Luo Fanchen hatefully, and then looked at Ma Zhaode, who was dozing off, and sighed at the injustice of God.

Besides, in the field, Wei Tian and Wang Bin confronted each other for a whole quarter of an hour, and Wei Tian said that Wang Bin's forehead had already sweated and flowed into his neck.

"Grandma's, you kid can really bear it..."

Wang Bin wiped a handful of sweat, he couldn't bear it, and drew his sword and stabbed at the sky!

Wei Tian's expression was awe-inspiring, Wang Bin deserved to be a first-class disciple, the sword aura revealed by this sword was incomparable, and it seemed that it could break mountains and destroy stones!

"Hum~"

The sword qi flashed in front of Wei Tian's body in an instant, and the phantoms were repeated, and this sword actually pierced the air!

"What kind of footwork is this?"

Wang Bin was shocked, but thanks to his five senses, he was sensitive, and after sensing the general direction of the sky, he struck out several sword qi in a row!

The cold light flickered, and the kitchen knife "Dangdangdang" in Wei Tian's hand blocked the sword qi one after another, and the speed was surprisingly fast.

Wang Bin finally saw the figure of Weitian clearly, bent down, rushed under his feet, and the whole person flew sideways towards the other party, and at the same time, the sword in his hand shook and swept over!

Wei Tian stepped on his feet, freed his body, and at the same time waved a palm downward with his free hand, and the internal force surged.

"Woo~"

The brutal internal force dispersed Wang Bin's sword qi, and the latter's dantian was agitated, and the fishy qi in his throat and eyes surged straight up, and he swallowed it desperately.

"One move didn't even knock you down, it's not bad!"

Wei Tian took advantage of the recoil of this palm, spun around in the air, injected the internal force in his hand into the kitchen knife, and vigorously threw it at Wang Bin!

The kitchen knife swirled and galloped over, Wang Bin was shocked, and hurriedly resisted with the sword in his hand.

"Dang!"

The fire was full of fire, and Wang Bin's internal strength was good, and the kitchen knife rebounded.

"Without weapons, I see how strong you are!"

Wang Bin was overjoyed, and was about to launch another new round of offensive, but he faintly felt that the yin qi behind him was repeated, and when he turned around, a cold light swirled wildly, less than a foot away from his neck!

"Dang!"

Wang Bin tried his best to block the kitchen knife back, but within a breath, it came back again, and the force was much greater than before!

"When!when!when!"

Wei Tian used his internal force to pull the kitchen knife that was speeding around Wang Bin, and slashed at his neck with precision, in order to make the other party collapse.

As expected, Wang Bin finally couldn't stand the mental pressure, and the long sword in his hand was knocked away by a kitchen knife.

"Woo~"

The kitchen knife brushed against his neck, not breaking a single piece of skin, and galloped back into Weitian's hand.

Wang Bin was sweating profusely, staring at his red eyes, and fell to his knees with a "plop", the knife just now directly made him taste the kiss of death.

Wei Tian padded the kitchen knife, put it on his nose and sniffed it, "It's such a big cucumber smell, it affects my performance too much, I can make you a vegetable bin with one move, it's a pity..."

The silence once again permeated the martial arts arena, but this time it was all the disciples of the Imperial God Mountain Villa, including the owner of the village, who were shocked by the miraculous performance of Wei Tian.

"Won, Brother Liu won the first-class disciple!"

Lu Youcai was the first to cheer, and on the stage of the miscellaneous disciples, he began to applaud and cheer in the sky, as a low-status miscellaneous disciple, it was a miracle that he could win the proud first-class disciple!