"It's not up to you to decide whether I'm qualified or not. Li Changsheng said lightly. Li Changsheng didn't bother to be polite to this person as soon as he came to power, "I'm standing here now, and the words have already been spoken." If you think I don't have that qualification, you can beat me down on your own. ”

"On this stage, those real masters in the sect don't bother to come at all. They were all cultivating in preparation for the book and sword discussion. And you, while they are not there, are so rampant, it's ridiculous! If any one of them comes out, you can easily hit you all over the place. However, this elite disciple didn't pay attention to Li Changsheng's words.

"Why do you say so much, what do you mean when you come to the stage that you can defeat me?" Li Changsheng said indifferently, "After you defeat me, it's not too late for you to say these things again." He said indifferently.

"Of course, I came to the stage to defeat you, to prove to everyone how ridiculous what you just said. What an ignorant and human being you are. This elite disciple said in a cold voice, "Do you think anyone can challenge all the disciples of the Haoyue Sword Sect, you have this qualification?"

"What are you doing so much, since you are so powerful, drive him off the sword platform. Hearing the words of this elite disciple, everyone said with some annoyance.

However, for the words of the people in the audience, this person didn't seem to hear them at all, but looked directly at Li Changsheng and said, "You just said that your next competition is not limited to the use of swordsmanship, it seems that you want a real competition." ”

"Not bad. Li Changsheng said. This person doesn't do anything, but it's a bit of nonsense.

This elite disciple said, "I am good at a kind of swordsmanship, and the moves of this kind of swordsmanship are too ferocious and easy to hurt others, so this is rarely shown among fellow disciples. Since you want a real fight, then I use this sword technique against you. It's not a rule-breaking, either. After a pause, this elite disciple said: "I once used this kind of swordsmanship to compare with the Third Young Master, and it was a little difficult for him to crack my swordsmanship. Since you dare to challenge all the disciples. So do you dare me to use this kind of swordsmanship?"

I see. Li Changsheng finally understood his mind now. And he said that it was more difficult for the third young master to crack his swordsmanship. It seems that he is very confident in his swordsmanship. If you have confidence in yourself, of course you won't be convinced by Li Changsheng's challenge to all the Sword Sect disciples.

"As I said, my next challenge is no longer limited to the use of swordsmanship. So, you can use it in any way. Li Changsheng said coldly, "Don't worry, here, I accept any challenge." ”

Hearing their conversation, the presiding elder was a little embarrassed. Should I stop it? His swordsmanship is fierce and can easily hurt others. Then in this competition, it is easy to have bloodshed, and even the tragedy of the disciple being beheaded. If you really do this, then this big competition between the sects will be a little sour.

However, it is inevitable that cultivators will be injured in martial arts competitions, and if they are afraid of bleeding and injury, stop cultivating as soon as possible, and go home to farm. The path of cultivation is arduous and cruel at the same time, and everyone should have this awareness.

Li Changsheng had already agreed. His challenge was voiced in front of everyone. He just said that he was going to challenge all the sect disciples, and if he stopped this competition, then he would not be able to explain to those disciples. A genius disciple has to challenge everyone. And to stop their contest?

After a moment of contemplation, the presiding elder chose to remain silent. He believed that with his own cultivation, he could strike at a critical moment.

"In that case, then I'm relieved. This elite disciple said coldly. With a "brush", he pulled out a soft sword as thin as a cicada's wings from his waist. Holding a soft sword in his right hand and pointing at Li Changsheng, his soft sword actually drooped down softly at this time, looking very weird.

"Remember, the one who beat you today. He was an ordinary elite disciple, and his name was Cui Hu. The elite disciple said coldly.

After all that is said. His figure moved. He took two steps forward with an extremely strange pace, and his person had already arrived in front of Li Changsheng in an instant. With a swipe of the soft sword in his hand, the flickering sword light attacked Li Changsheng. The sword in his hand was soft, so he attacked Li Changsheng, and the trajectory of the blade was difficult to fathom.

The soft sword is extremely dangerous, and it can attack the enemy anywhere. If you are touched by the blade, you are likely to be seriously injured. And his steps are unusually weird, combined with his body style, it is impossible to figure out where he is attacking. With his strange pace, coupled with the attack of the soft sword, it is no wonder that he said that his swordsmanship is very dangerous.

What a terrible swordsmanship! Seeing Cui Hu's strange swordsmanship that broke out in an instant, people's hearts froze. This kind of swordsmanship, they have never seen it again. At this time, they were all thinking in their hearts that if they encountered such a sword attack, they would definitely not be able to resist his sword. No wonder he has the courage to come on stage and challenge Li Changsheng, he has the strength to do so.

And Li Changsheng actually dared to go up to the sword platform to challenge all the disciples of the Haoyue Sword Sect, which was indeed a bit arrogant. An ordinary elite disciple is so powerful, let alone a master among those elite disciples? After seeing Cui Hu's swordsmanship, the audience below thought in their hearts. At this time, Zhao Gang and Yun Yan sweated for Li Changsheng in their hearts, this elite disciple's swordsmanship was indeed too powerful.

However, at this time on the sword platform.

"Get out!"

At this moment, Li Changsheng's body only moved slightly, and the soft sword in Cui Hu's hand could pass through his face. Then Li Changsheng snorted coldly and slapped him with his hand.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and Cui Hu was directly fanned by him and rolled to the ground. By the time he got up again, the right side of his face was swollen and swollen. He said so much before the war, but he didn't even touch Li Changsheng's clothes, and he himself couldn't even avoid a slap from Li Changsheng.

"Haha!" Seeing this scene, all the disciples burst out laughing. At first, they were worried that Li Changsheng would not be able to avoid such a strange sword from him, but the next moment, they let out a knowing smile.

What a murderous swordsmanship, what the third young master had a hard time cracking his swordsmanship, it's just a joke!

At this time, Cui Hu got up from the ground. He also heard the laughter of these people, and a hideous look appeared on his face. He couldn't figure out how Li Changsheng avoided his sword and how he slapped himself. (To be continued)