The martial arts platform was smashed by the two of them, and although there were still four martial arts platforms on the side, neither of them moved.

Mo Yu's face was a little gloomy, it was just the last move, if the two sides kept their hands, it should be that he had a better chance of winning.

But at that time, neither side left their hands, Mo Yu could still feel the horror of the sword qi at this moment, if it wasn't for the shattering of the martial arts platform, fighting to the end, the other party would be seriously injured, but he was also afraid that he would die on the spot.

So at the moment, he didn't want to move.

Lu Caiwei retains her own fine traditions, and I will not move if the enemy does not move.

Chen Feng in the stands looked down at the moment, looking at the test bench that had turned into a pile of rubble, and was silent.

After a long time, he slowly spoke.

"The kid of the Taibai Sword Sect, the result of this competition is a tie for both sides."

Everyone present looked slightly surprised, but they didn't say anything.

Feng Yun on the side frowned, and he was about to speak after thinking for a moment, but Ye Wuwu below was one step ahead.

"Sect Master Chen, in the two competitions, I won one first, and the junior sister and this brother can be called a tie, how can there be a tie?"

Ye Wuwu smiled and looked at Chen Feng with a gloomy face in the stands.

This kid really doesn't know how to advance or retreat, Chen Feng's eyes were cold, and then he spoke.

"If this competition continues, I'm afraid that your junior sister will die early, and the disciples of my sect have left their hands at the beginning, you still don't know, if you continue to entangle, the old man doesn't mind arranging a third competition."

The smile on Ye Wuwu's face gradually subsided, his eyes stared at Chen Feng on the stage, but there was a trace of doubt in his heart.

He really wanted to ask, Dugu Xuan, this guy used to dig your ancestral grave? As for targeting me like this?

After thinking for a moment, Ye Wuwu sighed secretly, and smiled at Chen Feng.

"Since Sect Master Chen thinks so, let's draw it, and I won't disturb your sect with my junior sister."

Chen Feng nodded, and then his gaze drifted to the side, too lazy to bother with anything.

But with a loud sound of swords, the girl's voice echoed throughout the martial arts arena.

"Go on."

Ye Wuwu raised his head and glanced at Lu Caiwei, the eyes of the two were intertwined in the air, and then Ye Wuwu spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Sect Master Chen, there's no way, I can't control my junior sister, but it seems that no one in your sect can defeat my junior sister, right?"

Chen Feng was slightly stunned, but then his eyes were full of anger and shouted angrily.

"Okay, sure enough, it's a person from the Taibai Sword Sect, who has exactly the same temperament as Dugu Xuan's old horseman, and he dares to provoke the old man."

Ye Wuwu's face didn't matter, and Lu Caiwei still had an indifferent look, as if she had never changed.

"The old man's words are here, if you two can walk out of this door intact today, I will ...... the Cang faction."

Before Chen Feng finished speaking, he was grabbed by the elders on the side, and only then did he sober up slightly.

He almost said the word Sanzong when he was excited just now, although he thought that he could not lose, but this kind of thing was better to say less.

Chen Feng glanced at his side, fortunately, the elder who had been with him for many years reminded him, and it seemed that the other party was still very loyal to him.

The thoughts in the minds of the elders on the side were very different from those of Chen Feng.

Chen Laogou, if you bet, you will bet, even if you die, I will not stop you, but the sect, you are not the only one who has the final say.

Ye Wuwu frowned and asked.

"What are you doing when you order the Cang Sect?"

Chen Feng said coldly.

"If you can win, the old man will disperse his own cultivation, and there will be no more Cang Sect in this life."

Chen Feng seemed to think of something, and continued.

"If you lose, from now on, you won't think about the Taibai Sword Sect anymore, and you will join my Cang Sect."

Chen Feng felt that it was a good deal, and the two super geniuses of the white prostitute joined the sect, so that the development of the next generation of the Cang Sect was assured of worry-free.

Of course, this is based on the situation of his victory.

Chen Feng didn't think he would lose, no, no, no, he would definitely win.

Because in the next third game, he plans to play on his own.

Chen Yun and Mo Yu, these two boys, hey, don't be angry, let's come by myself.

Immediately afterwards, in the surprised eyes of everyone, Chen Feng's figure jumped down from the stands and floated in front of Ye Wuwu and Lu Caiwei.

Ye Wuwu's eyes widened, looked at Chen Feng in front of him, and then said.

"Sect Master Chen, you personally took action, it seems that there is something different from what we said before?"

Ye Wuwu remembered very clearly, as he said before, it was obviously the younger generation under the age of twenty-five who were competing with himself.

Chen Yun and Mo Yu, although they look old and don't know the specific age, they are not so outrageous after all.

But you, Old Sect Master Chen, this flowing gray hair, you have to be fifty today, right?

Chen Feng's face did not change at the moment, and he stroked his beard.

"In the gambling contract, it is the old man who disperses to cultivate, since it involves me, then it is natural for me to make a move, besides, the senior sister has reached the realm of a grade, if the old man does not make a move, I will really ...... the Cang faction."

Chen Feng's words were also true, the sect disciples who were watching the battle from the sidelines still had some subtle attitudes towards the sect master's behavior at first, but at this moment, they disappeared.

Diancang faction, there are only two people in the realm of one grade.

Sect Master Chen Feng, disciple Mo Yu, if the future is counted, then Chen Yun can also be counted as one.

Two first-class realms are first-class sects.

Now that Lu Caiwei has been promoted to the first grade, if the sect master doesn't make a move, it seems that few people can really stop the other party.

Ye Wuwu was silent.

He thought that he had given enough respect to the people of the Diancang Sect.

But the other party is bullying and pressing step by step.

One product realm, can you be so reckless?

Ye Wuwu looked up at Feng Yun in the stands, the other party was still sitting there, although his expression changed, but he didn't make any moves.

Chen Feng's realm, he saw it very clearly.

A pinnacle of blowing snow.

But it has already reached the second realm of the four realms of one product.

Lu Caiwei has just broken through the first-grade Baihong, and now the true qi around her body has not yet been condensed, and she has just experienced a competition, although she can defeat Mo Yu in the end, her own consumption is not a lot.

Now when you compete with each other, you will lose no matter how you compare.

Ye Wuwu shook his head, stepped forward and stopped in front of Lu Caiwei, looking at Chen Feng opposite.

"This one, it's up to me to compare with Sect Master Chen."

Chen Feng was stunned at first when he heard this, but then he burst out laughing.

"Taibai Sword Sect, after twenty years of annihilation, it is still so arrogant, boy, do you know that your sect died in the arrogant hands of your master back then."

Ye Wuwu's expression remained unchanged, and he just spoke lightly.

"So what? Did the Taibai Sword Sect lose to your Dian Cang Sect? Did you lose to any faction in Xishu? ”

Chen Feng was speechless for a while, and could only sneer.

Ye Wuwu continued: "By the way, Sect Master Chen, did you fight with my master back then?" Who wins and who loses? ”

Feng Yun in the stands shook his head helplessly at the moment.

This kid surnamed Ye is too sharp-toothed, he doesn't like it very much, but the girl is born with a sword fetus, and he must find an opportunity to teach her the way of the sword.

However, as far as he knows, after the two of them started their own sects, they fought a total of six times.

Chen Feng also lost six times.

On the test bench, Chen Feng's face became more and more gloomy, and he looked at Ye Wuwu's gaze, faintly revealing unkindness.

I was thinking of taking both of them into the sect, but now it seems that it is better to include the female doll in the sect, this kid, it is better to be abolished.

didn't care about Chen Feng, whose aura was constantly improving, Ye Wuwu turned his head and said something bad to Lu Caiwei, but Lu Caiwei refused to step down, making Ye Wuwu feel that his senior brother really had no prestige at all.

Lu Caiwei slowly resisted the sword, the sword light was still clear, but the sword qi on it was a little dimmer than before.

Chen Feng didn't talk nonsense anymore, and he didn't care about Ye Wuwu and Lu Caiwei standing opposite, he just sneered, and then swept forward.

Less than the realm of a grade, in front of Chen Feng, whether Ye Wuwu exists or not has no effect.

The only thing he needs to pay attention to is Lu Caiwei.

On the test bench, there is such a general scenery at the moment.

The gray-haired old man was light and strode forward.

The young girl, with a solemn expression, slowly resisted the sword.

The young man with the negative sword was really just a negative sword at the moment, and he didn't even pull out the long sword behind him, his face was a little helpless, and he seemed to be a little reluctant.

In a place that no one noticed, between the young man's fingers, a touch of brilliant sword qi quietly bloomed.