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"What a counterattack!"

Nie Qinghong praised from the bottom of his heart, and the sword and shield conjured out again, blocking Mu Chen's sword.

Mu Chen's feet kicked the ground, his body shot out like a cannonball, and the blade of the sword went straight to the throat of the opponent. On the other hand, Nie Qinghong also stepped forward, and with a 'ding' sound, the tips of the swords of the two sides instantly met together, and then they retreated one after another.

The figures of the two were staggered with each other, and they fell into a fierce white-knives battle, and for a time they were fighting equally, and the sword qi shot indiscriminately, destroying a large part of the ring.

"It seems that I still underestimate these two little guys, they are even better than I thought, yes, really good!"

The middle-aged man watched the duel between the two teenagers in the ring, his eyes narrowed into a line, and he couldn't help but praise.

Bell Bell ......

The two of them fought more than 300 moves, and they had the upper hand with each other, but there was no sign of defeat.

"Quick Sword Technique!"

During the battle, Nie Qinghong's figure suddenly increased his speed, and the whole person turned into an afterimage and crashed into Mu Chen.

"You're fast, I'm faster than you!

Mu Chen also suddenly accelerated, and stabbed with a sword, and his speed was not inferior to that of the other party.

Airplanes!

A crisp sword sound sounded, the sound produced by the interaction between the two sword intents, and the bodies of the two people were instantly staggered, facing each other with their backs to each other about ten meters apart.

"You're hurt!"

After a pause for a few seconds, Nie Qinghong slowly turned around and said.

Mu Chen's left arm kept beads of blood dropping, and he also turned around and sneered: "You are not much better!"

Nie Qinghong's body trembled slightly, and he saw that his back also began to bleed, but his cold face did not show the slightest pain: "Come again!"

"Who's afraid of whom!"

Mu Chen said, waved his arm, and another dazzling sword slashed away.

The two attacked each other again, and each other's swords fought horizontally and vertically, drawing sword marks on the ring like cutting tofu.

"Okay, if it were an ordinary True Spirit Realm martial artist who had already exhausted the true qi in his body at this time, and these two little guys could really hold it, such a strong True Qi storage should be about the same as that of a martial artist in the Ning Dan Realm!"

The middle-aged man was even more satisfied with the two and was full of praise.

The two fought more than 200 moves, and each other was hit by several swords, and each other was injured, but the two of them didn't see any tiredness or retreat for a long time, and they both fought fiercely with swords with solemn faces.

"There is not much true qi left in the body, I have no way to defeat him if I continue like this, the only way is to use the last move Star Fall, but I can't grasp the heat of this move now, this move will definitely kill Nie Qinghong and can't keep his hand, he is my sister's junior brother, and I have no grievances with him, so this move must not be used!"

Mu Chen's thoughts were spinning in his heart, but he still suppressed the idea of using 'Starfall', and he was still in a stalemate with the other party.

"You take my last move, kill it!"

As if all the true qi was injected into the sword, Nie Qinghong held the sword in both hands, and between the swords, he pressed towards Mu Chen fiercely.

Mu Chen's face changed slightly, and he raised his sword above his head, blocking the sword that was under duress, and directly bent the Jedi Dusty Sword, which immediately straightened, and Mu Chen's body slid out against the ground, grinding out two marks on the ring.

Burst!

Mu Chen's mouthful of blood spurted out, and the shock to his internal organs was not light.

"Defeat, exterminate!"

Nie Qinghong saw the hope of winning, so naturally he would not give the other party a chance to breathe, and the huge sword light pressed down again.

"Such a strong sword momentum, is this the other party's killer weapon?"

Mu Chen smiled bitterly, knowing that this sword was difficult for him to block, but he didn't mean to admit defeat, looking at the falling sword, he thought about it.

There was a turmoil in Mu Chen's sea of knowledge, but the light emitted by that ball of light was even better than before, forming a sword-like shape, Mu Chen's eyes immediately burst out with a fierce and incomparable luster, and the hand holding the sword suddenly became a little tighter.

"Is this my sword intent?

Mu Chen thought about it, seeing the huge sword light pressed down, he saw him backhand a sword, easily cut the huge sword light, and hit the opponent directly with one sword.

"How is that possible?"

Nie Qinghong's face was full of shock, and as soon as the long sword was horizontal, the sword-shaped giant shield appeared in front of him again, but he didn't expect Mu Chen's sword to be so sharp that it was terrifying, and it directly pierced the sword and shield like an invincible one, and the tip of the sword stayed in front of Nie Qinghong's throat.

In an instant, Mu Chen turned defeat into victory, but in the end it was Nie Qinghong who lost.

"How is that possible?"

Nie Qinghong still couldn't believe the final result, and his mood suddenly fell to the bottom, making it difficult for him to accept, and muttered.

"Actually, the original winner will be you, I just made a temporary breakthrough in sword intent and reached a small level of sword intent, so I won by luck!"

Mu Chen was very worried that it would affect the other party's state of mind, so he said.

"If you lose, you lose, there is no reason, I Nie Qinghong can still afford to lose! I will still challenge you, I will definitely win you next time!"

Nie Qinghong looked extremely frank and hummed.

"It seems that my worries are too much, and yes, if he didn't have an open mind, he wouldn't have been able to achieve such an achievement in kendo!"

Mu Chen thought in his heart, and smiled: "That's good, but I won't lose next time!"

"Okay, good, good fight, my favorite apprentice has already been chosen!"

The middle-aged man shouted 'yes' three times in a row and walked into the ring with his hands behind his back.

Mu Chen was stunned for a moment, and secretly screamed in his heart, the two of them were so forgetful just now, they didn't care about the words of the middle-aged man before, they knew that they would lose the competition, if they let themselves live with this person in the belly of this fish for three years, what kind of scene would it be, in short, I can't imagine it, but I still have a lot of things to do, and I must not be bound here.

Just as Mu Chen was struggling in his heart, the middle-aged man pointed at Nie Qinghong and said, "You just stay with me!"

"What, are you mistaken? Didn't you say who wins and who stays?

Nie Qinghong, who was originally gloating in his heart, almost vomited blood after hearing this, and said with a glare.

"If I don't say that, will you fight so desperately, I can also see the sincerity of the two of you, but I only accept one disciple, but I just see that your kid is very eye-catching, so I will be lucky to stay!"

The middle-aged man said disappreciably.

"Hey, what kind of reasoning are you, how can I stay in this hellish place!"

Nie Qinghong struggled to say something, but the middle-aged man had already turned his back and asked Mu Chen, "When do you want to leave!"

"Congratulations to the senior for accepting a good disciple, or you can send me out!"

Mu Chen didn't expect this result himself, and said with a sly smile.

"Hey, Mu Chen, how can you say that we are also suffering together, are you so conscienceless to leave me?"

Nie Qinghong became anxious and said angrily.

"Brother Qinghong, the strength of the predecessors is obvious to all, if he wants to leave us, no one can leave, since he chose you as a disciple, it must be the fate of the two of you, and it is also your destined fate, why not stay, the predecessor also said that he only kept you for three years, and you can leave after three years, and you will be free!"

Mu Chen persuaded him, although this middle-aged man was a little crazy in doing things, it was true that his cultivation was extremely high, if Nie Qinghong really became his disciple, he would definitely not waste his supreme talent!

Nie Qinghong was silent for a long time, and finally nodded and said, "Okay, you and I agree to fight again in three years! If you go out, help me bring a message to the division!"

"No problem!"

Mu Chen was secretly happy in his heart, and finally stabilized this guy, if he still refused to stay, maybe the middle-aged man would leave himself with him in anger!

The middle-aged man nodded secretly, praised what Mu Chen said, and immediately handed over a pill and said, "You have lost a lot of true qi, take it!"

Mu Chen took the pill and took it without hesitation, but he was not worried that the other party would harm him, because with the other party's cultivation, there was no need to make such a big detour to harm himself, he only felt that a pure aura entered his body, and it was quickly transformed into his true qi, reaching a feeling of abundance, and even the wounds on his body suddenly did not feel pain, and his state had reached its peak.