Xiao family, martial arts training ground.

It's crowded today.

The martial arts training ground was full of children of the Xiao family.

At this moment, there are two teenagers in the ring, facing each other.

Xiao Cheng and Chen Santiao.

Xiao Cheng saw that Chen Santiao was not serious and unserious, and he had a very lax attitude when he was fighting him.

This.

It has already detonated the anger in Xiao Cheng's heart.

Xiao Cheng said coldly: "Chen Santiao, I don't know what to do!"

When Chen Santiao heard this, he slowly withdrew his gaze, then looked at Xiao Cheng and smiled faintly.

He didn't seem to care about his words either.

Therefore, he saw the aura of a child who did not belong to the Xiao family on the stage, so his eyes swept over the stage and on the stage.

It soon became clear that all the people here did not notice this person.

In order not to let this man find out.

He Chen Sanjo had already discovered the existence of this person, so he also seemed to be indifferent.

But the mind was always on the man.

This move made Xiao Cheng feel that he didn't take the duel between them seriously, and he seemed a little frivolous and disdainful.

Chen Sao arched his hand towards Xiao Cheng and said with a smile: "Xiao Cheng, I was a little panicked just now, maybe it was because I hadn't been in the ring for a long time, I always felt a little dizzy in the ring, you let me slow down?"

His voice was neither loud nor small.

But it can still make the children of the Xiao family who are sharp in the audience hear it clearly.

Suddenly.

The children of the Xiao family in the audience laughed.

Someone even sneered below: "Okay, okay?

Chen Shao, if you can't do it, come down, admit defeat, don't lose face, your life matters!"

"yes......"

There was a commotion from the crowd below.

Soon.

Chen Santiao's words were spread in the audience, and then there was a burst of ridicule and ridicule on everyone's faces.

on this.

Chen Santiao didn't care, he was as steady as Mount Tai.

Even Xiao Cheng, who was standing opposite, was stunned.

Maybe he didn't expect this guy to say this, however, he still said extremely coldly: "I said, you really want to fight me?"

Chen Santiao smiled and said, "It's imperative!"

Xiao Cheng looked stunned when he heard this.

However, soon he snorted coldly and said, "Chen Sanjo, my strength is now in the realm of the second rank of martial artists?"

Are you really going to fight me?"

Chen Santiao nodded solemnly.

This made him confused now, and he really didn't know how to continue.

Chen Santiao always had a smile on his face.

It seems that his words are painless and don't care.

It's just at this point.

Chen Santiao made a move.

After everyone saw this scene, they all stopped talking.

There was silence in the audience.

Xiao Cheng, who originally wanted to persuade Chen Santiao, couldn't help frowning slightly after seeing his action.

At this moment, Xiao Cheng had already made a gesture of please!

Xiao Cheng couldn't help but shake his head.

Of course.

His action fell in Chen Santiao's eyes.

Chen Sanjo smiled and said, "You don't need to keep your hand, just use your strongest blow." ”

Xiao Cheng looked stunned.

He thought he had misheard, and his face was full of shock.

Chen Sanjo continued: "You heard it right, I'm talking about a full blow, even if you shoot. ”

Xiao Cheng frowned slightly.

He was very unhappy in his heart, he had a good relationship, he wanted this kid not to lose face in the ring today, he was actually uncomfortable?

Xiao Cheng was even more disdainful of Chen Santiao.

Now he is so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Xiao Cheng just popped out of his mouth in the end: "Okay!"

The word encapsulates his anger and resentment.

Xiao Cheng was holding a sword in his hand, and at this time, he only heard a clattering sound, and at this time, the sound of the impact between the scabbard and the sword body.

The sword is unsheathed.

There was a slight chill of sword qi in the air.

The momentum of the second-grade realm of the previous martial artist.

Chen Santiao didn't have the slightest flinch and uneasiness, and was still very calm

Ding, this made Xiao Cheng muttered in his heart, what the hell is going on?

Is he pretending to be on purpose?

But.

If he acted against the heavens like this under strong coercion, then it would not be a good thing for him to practice in the future.

Just, come to think of this.

Xiao Cheng couldn't help but smile bitterly and muttered, "What's wrong with you, do you still worry about such a waste?"

This moment.

Centered on Xiao Cheng.

In the ring, there was a stream of sword awe-inspiring, and then slowly dispersed.

The children of the Xiao family, who were originally relatively close to the ring, were pushed a few steps away.

There was a look of horror on the faces of these people.

However.

Now.

Standing in the ring, Chen Santiao, who was opposite Xiao Cheng, was still calm and didn't even have a fart, and even his clothes never fluttered.

Xiao Cheng frowned slightly and said, "You don't have a weapon?"

Chen Santiao smiled and said, "Yes!"

After Xiao Cheng glanced at it, his expression was a little stagnant: "What, you want to fight me with your bare hands?"

Chen Sanjo smiled.

The sword Xiao Cheng was holding in his hand was one of the several famous swords in the Xiao family's collection, called Donglai.

This was a gift from Xiao Zhan when Xiao Cheng successfully advanced to the second rank of martial arts.

Chen Santiao smiled: "Well, come from the east?"

Xiao Cheng was very proud.

However, Chen Santiao only glanced at it, and then said, "Let's take out the sword!"

Xiao Cheng wanted to say something.

But he didn't say anything, but the sword was gently raised, and then the steps were very subtle, and he came towards Chen Sanmiao's door.

Chen Santiao did not move.

It was just a slight movement of one finger of his right hand, and no one saw this movement.

At this time, Xiao Cheng saw that Chen Santiao was actually standing in place and did not move.

The horror in his heart!

However.

Just as he raised his sword and looked up, he actually saw Chen Sao smiling.

Laughed.

Laughing happily!

This scene shocked everyone present beyond measure.

Is Chen Santiao looking for death?

It's just that.

Right in the next moment.

Xiao Cheng frowned slightly, only to feel that there was an extremely cold blade on his chest, and there was also a blade behind him, almost at the same time, and in a hurry, his figure hurriedly swept back.

Wait for him to stand firm.

Chen Santiao was still standing in place.

Xiao Cheng frowned slightly, and said with a cold expression: "What do you mean?

Chen Santiao laughed at his words.

Ignored him.

Instead, he stood opposite Xiao Cheng, and his expression was very relaxed.

Chen Santiao said with a very serious expression at the moment: "Xiao Cheng, you are indeed very powerful, but I don't want to fight you today, why don't we draw?"

When Xiao Cheng heard this, he was stunned.

He looked at Chen Sanjo in disbelief and said, "What are you talking about?"

Chen Santiao still didn't change his face and said his thoughts without a heartbeat.

Xiao Cheng's face was full of shock at the same time.

He paused for the last word: "Impossible!"

Chen Santiao didn't pay attention to his words.

He just raised his head slightly, glanced at the sky, and then smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Chen Santiao actually smiled.

Laughed at this time!

Laughing happily.

Xiao Cheng's face was full of shock, anger, and anger.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Chen Santiao, you really don't know what to do. ”

Then.

There was tension in the ring.

Xiao Cheng shook his hand, and the sword in his hand stabbed directly towards Chen Sanjo.

It's very imposing.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

Even the crowd standing on the stage explained so.

However, at this very moment.

Chen Sanjo was still calm, just when the sword was approaching the door.

He shouted:

"I've got a knife!"