Luo Chen couldn't help but feel that his head was big, he had nothing to do with her, and secretly complained in his heart: The ancients said that it was good, but only villains and women were difficult to raise.

Seeing that he was bored and didn't speak, Wu Mo pulled his cuffs and said, "I'm so angry, someone can't say anything about me, a person is sulking." ”

"Who said that this is called good men not fighting women. ”

"Where the good man is, why can't the little woman see it. ”

The two of them were arguing behind the crowd, Gu Qinghan was waiting far away, and only Qiu Sanpi had already squeezed into the crowd.

It didn't take much effort, and after a burst of complaints in the crowd, Qiu Sanpi squeezed out with great difficulty, I don't know what method he used, but he was able to register early.

"Let's go, the three of them have completed their work, and they can go to the school to join in the fun. Qiu Sanpi ignored the annoyed eyes of everyone behind him, and beckoned a few of them to walk out.

Luo Chen paused at the bottom of his feet, waved his hand to stop him, and asked, "How can it be three people, you won't fail to report the place of the ancient brother." ”

"How is it possible, is the master like that? ”

Qiu Sanpi turned his head angrily and said, "It's just three people, and Sister Xiaomo is not going to participate in the disciple competition." ”

"What, what's going on. It was the first time Luo Chen heard about this, and he couldn't help but be puzzled.

Wu Mo didn't seem to care, waved her hand, and said, "Miss Ben doesn't want to get involved in such a boring thing." ”

Hearing this, Luo Chen couldn't help but have a bit of a tone, swallowed the words that opened his mouth, and sighed lightly: "You..... What an aunt. ”

"Don't dwell on it, don't go quickly. Qiu Sanpi was an idle person, so he pulled the two of them and walked out.

The venue of the disciple competition will be set up in the school field, and at the same time, there will be a sub-arena in each of the five directions of the southeast, north, west and middle of the school field, and there will be several rings in each sub-arena.

The ring is made of bluestone, the surface is densely engraved with inscriptions, and there is a lighthouse distributed around the four corners, which will be opened when some disciples with transcendent strength face off. And the enchantment formed by the lighthouse can resist the full force of the solid soul realm and hit it three times, not to mention the battle of the qi realm.

Before each big competition, there will be some cheering programs, such as allowing disciples to learn from each other.

At this time, there was already a large group of disciples swaying in the school ground, which was not very deserted, but what was strange was that there was a figure sitting on a ring in the center of the field.

As soon as Luo Chen and the four of them stepped into the school field, several white-clothed disciples in the distance quickly trotted to the central court, leaned into the ring and whispered a few words.

At this moment, the man opened his eyes and grinned slightly, revealing a cruel smile.

"Luo Mad Dog, Lao Tzu waited for you for a long time, and you finally came here to die. The man looked up at the sidelines, his long narrow eyes full of murderous intent.

At the same time, another white-clothed disciple quickly found Luo Chen, simply threw over a blood book, and left arrogantly.

Seeing this, Luo Chen couldn't help but feel a little puzzled in his heart, and secretly thought: It's the first time I've encountered a small advertisement.

Before he finished complaining, Qiu Sanpi picked up the blood book, and after looking at it with big eyes, he immediately opened his mouth to scold his mother, and said, "Damn, this old face is gone, I have to stretch it out to find it." ”

"Let me see what is written. Seeing his reaction, Wu Mo's curiosity was aroused, and he leaned over to see the excitement.

Soon, the emotions of the two reached a resonance. From the reactions of the two of them, as well as the strange eyes of everyone in the school field looking at him, Luo Chen also vaguely guessed what was going on.

There is only one line of words written on the blood book: Luo Mad Dog, do you dare to fight with me to the death, and the payment is Wu Yi.

As for this Wu Yi, it is Wu Li's younger brother a few days ago, although he did not have a position in the Hong Society, but he has a ruthless swordsmanship, which makes people dare not point fingers.

Luo Chen raised his head and glanced at the central ring, snorted disdainfully, and said, "It's just a clown who jumps off the beam, don't pay too much attention to him." ”

"But, this war book..."Wu Mo pinched the blood book and looked at him in embarrassment.

"Since you have slaughtered your brother, what can you do if you slaughter a younger brother. ”

In the face of repeated provocations, Luo Chen has retreated again and again, but the other party has always been pressing, so he can't be a turtle with a shrunken head.

At this time, Gu Qinghan took the blood book and glanced at it, and asked: "I heard that he has made great achievements in swordsmanship, and he once survived ten moves under the sword slave without dying. ”

"That's right"

Qiu Sanpi seemed to know Qingwu very well, and nodded in response: "However, after the defeat of the Ten Moves, he went into retreat and penance, and no one knows to what extent at this time." ”

"Interesting, is the so-called kendo genius" The corners of Gu Qinghan's mouth were lightly raised, his eyes were full of contempt, and this frivolous expression appeared on his face for the first time.

He then added, "Then I'll go and meet this so-called kendo genius for a while." ”

Before the three of them could react, Gu Qinghan's figure turned into a streamer and stabbed straight at the figure in the midfield ring.

"It's amazing..... speed"

"He's going to make a move..."

"Haha, it saved me trouble...."

The three of them reacted differently, but at the same time whispered to themselves, and then followed him in the direction of the ring.

In the ring, Wu Yi opened his eyes violently, snorted coldly, and then pulled out his long sword and stabbed at the streamer in front of him.

"Click"

A light flutter echoed, the long sword pierced the phantom, and when he turned his head to look back, Gu Qinghan's figure had already appeared on the other side of the ring.

Seeing that the person in front of him was not the person he was waiting for, Wu Yi couldn't help but feel annoyed, and asked coldly: "Who are you and why are you teasing me." ”

"I heard that you are good at swordsmanship, Gu Moute came to visit. Gu Qinghan ignored his question, raised his hand and made an ancient sword salute unhurriedly.

Seeing this, Wu Yi's expression eased slightly, and he also replied with a salute, saying: "Senior Brother Gu, I'm afraid it's not convenient today, how about asking someone Wu for advice another day." ”

"What if Gu came as a disciple of Ding Yuan. ”

Gu Qinghan raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that he was not an arrogant person, so why would he act like this.

After hearing this, Wu Yi's eyes flashed cold, and after a little hesitation, he said: "Boy, for the sake of sword cultivation, Lao Tzu will let you go, get out." ”

"Oh, if Gu insists....."

"Then die. ”

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Yi gradually lost his patience, and after roaring, he swung his sword and stabbed forward.

Compared with Wu Yi's anger, Gu Qinghan was very calm, he slowly took out a wooden sword, waved it lightly with his backhand, and the tips of the two swords collided together steadily.

But there was a staggering scene, the seemingly sharp iron sword actually cracked open in a crisp sound, but the wooden sword was still intact.

"What, the best spirit sword is actually inferior to a wooden sword. ”

"This is a spirit sword from the inner courtyard, how is it possible. ”

"His spirit sword can be easily cut off even a hundred-year-old iron and wood core, what the hell happened. ”

For a while, there was an uproar in the surrounding crowd, and Luo Chen was also puzzled, but he was more surprised, he didn't expect this junior brother of Wen Crepe to be so strong.

Qiu Sanpi stared at the beads on the side, and said to himself dryly: "Lightning strikes the wooden core, he can get his hands on this thing, it's not simple." ”

"Don't underestimate this wooden sword, it has to go through five lightning tribulations at the most, otherwise it won't be able to break the spiritual weapon. After taking a few closer looks, Wu Mo commented a few words in a decent manner.

Only then did Luo Chen remember what the two of them were talking about, and gradually understood why the wooden sword would collapse the spirit sword.

Lightning Strike Wood usually appears in the place where monks cross the tribulation, but the power of the lightning tribulation is extremely fierce, which is not something that ordinary trees can withstand, and usually there are very few ancient trees surviving from a lightning tribulation.

It is more common to have a single lightning strike, but it is often useless, while a multi-robbery lightning strike is very rare, after all, no one will cross the same place more than once.

As for the Nine Tribulations Lightning Strike Wood, it was the first embryo of the holy weapon, but that was just a rumor in the mouths of the people, and no one had seen it get their hands on it.

In the interval between everyone's discussions, Wu Yi came to his senses, slowly erected the spirit sword with one hand, pressed the other hand on the spine of the sword, and said in a deep voice: "Feed the sword with your body." ”

As he spoke, a string of blood beads strangely oozed from his palm, and the spirit sword quickly covered it with a faint layer of blood.

After doing all this, Wu Yi slowly raised his head, smiled coldly, and said, "Boy, I didn't want to have more trouble with you, but you were looking for death yourself." ”

"Oh, there are a lot of people who want my life, but it won't be you. ”

Gu Qinghan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and chuckled, not looking to take his threat to heart.

"Arrogance, today you and Luo Mad Dog's head, Lao Tzu accepted it. Wu Yi's spiritual energy stirred in his hands, and the next moment, the blood on the spiritual sword was flourishing, and a bloodthirsty aura surrounded his body.

Even so, Gu Qinghan only smiled faintly and said to himself: "This move hurts the enemy by one thousand and loses eight hundred, it is not a real swordsmanship. ”

"Noise, die to Lao Tzu. Wu Yi rushed forward, his eyes were only murder and revenge, and everything else was put aside for the time being.

The blood floating on the spirit sword also turned into several blood-colored sword qi, which slashed down along with the spirit sword.

Seeing this, Gu Qinghan's face gradually became solemn, and he quickly retreated backwards with a light step on the soles of his feet, and at the same time swung out a few sword flowers to disperse the oncoming sword qi.

Although several blood-colored sword qi were scattered, the spirit sword that followed immediately behind stabbed straight into his heart.

"Be careful"

"It's over"

"Oh my God, what should I do..."

Life and death were only in an instant, and the three of Luo Chen couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, but it was too late to make a move, so they could only watch the spirit sword cut through the clothes on their chests.

However, on the other hand, Gu Qinghan was indifferent, he took out another sword in his left hand at some point, and blocked the blade on his chest with a sudden shock.

"What, you're going to be a Twin Sword Stream. Wu Yi's pupils constricted, and his wrist trembled unconsciously.

Gu Qinghan held a long sword in each hand, slowly stepped forward two steps, and said: "The strength of swordsmanship is not determined by the school, and the dual sword flow is only the end. ”