Bai Qingquan knew Shi Haotian, he definitely wanted to decide whether Chen Ling would stay or go by winning or losing.

This worries him very much.

Shi Haotian's combat ability is even slightly inferior to him, in terms of combat skills, if Shi Haotian dares to claim to be second, then he Bai Qingquan will only be third at most, Chen Ling, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, dares to compete with him in combat skills, no matter how good his physical condition is, it is impossible to defeat him.

Shi Haotian's hundred years of combat experience was by no means comparable to that of a young man.

If Chen Ling went to the Falcon Martial Arts Pavilion, it would undoubtedly be a huge loss for him in the Izumo Martial Arts.

But Chen Ling didn't take his words to heart at all.

"What do you want to bet on? Chen Ling said.

"Okay! Crisp and decisive, it's good material. Shi Haotian couldn't help laughing, and said: "It's very simple, if you lose, it means that you are not as good as me, come to my Falcon Martial Arts Pavilion and I will teach you combat skills, if you win, then good, I Shi Haotian is not qualified to teach you, I will not force you to join my Falcon Martial Arts Pavilion, I will also help you deal with the affairs of you and the Jin family, how about it?"

Without waiting for Chen Ling to agree, Bai Qingquan hurriedly said: "Old Shi, you are going too far, even if you want to dig people, it is not your way of digging." You are the master of the Falcon Pavilion, you have so much combat experience, you actually compete with a teenager in combat skills, even if you win, you can't prove anything, I refused this bet for Chen Ling. ”

"There's no need for that, I think it's a good bet, and I accept it. "Chen Ling doesn't care what Bai Qingquan's identity is, no one can decide things for him.

"Chen Ling, don't be too self-conscious. Bai Qingquan's peaceful face couldn't help but show a trace of anger.

He was angry not because of Chen Ling's rude attitude, but because he might lose a genius-level disciple because of this.

"Don't measure me by your standards. Chen Ling said lightly, stepped forward and came to Shi Haotian.

"Come on Chen Ling, don't say that you can defeat me within ten moves, if you can be undefeated within a hundred moves, it will be regarded as my loss, lest your pavilion master say that I am bullying the small. Shi Haotian said confidently, he was quite confident in his combat skills.

In his opinion, Chen Ling has the capital of arrogance, but in this matter, his arrogance is completely beyond his own strength.

"No, ten moves are enough. Chen Ling said: "Let me remind you, find the best weapon to fight me, otherwise you will lose faster." ”

"Then according to what you said, Master Mo, please find me the best weapon in your family, and I will compensate you if there is any damage. Shi Haotian came in a hurry and didn't bring anything, looking at the white sword in Chen Ling's hand, Shi Haotian also felt that he needed to have a good weapon.

Mo Liufang went to the arsenal and found a treasured black gold sword and handed it to Shi Haotian.

Chen Ling and Shi Haotian stood in the center of the backyard.

The people on the side were noticeably more nervous than the two of them.

Mo Liufang and Zeng Lifan knew something about Chen Ling, especially Mo Liufang, knowing that Chen Ling had a different combat experience from a seventeen-year-old boy, but today's opponent was the head of the Falcon Martial Arts Pavilion, and what he had was more than a hundred years of combat experience, Chen Ling was afraid that he could not be compared with him.

Bai Qingquan, who was breezy and light, also lost a smile on his face, and even had a look of helplessness and regret on his face.

In his opinion, no matter how strong Chen Ling was, it was impossible for him to defeat Shi Haotian.

As an opponent, he knew Shi Haotian's strength better than anyone else, and his divine combat skills were absolutely unsurpassed, he couldn't, and Chen Ling couldn't.

He closed his eyes, willing to wait for the final regrettable result.

In the field, Chen Ling and Shi Haotian touched their swords, each took a step back, and this seemingly unsuspenseful battle for the first and second began.

Shi Haotian wanted to strike first, so he launched an attack first, and rushed towards Chen Ling at great speed, his black gold sword was placed diagonally behind him, and he couldn't see how he was going to make his sword, and when he arrived in front of Chen Ling, he quickly raised his sword and swept towards his front door.

Chen Ling stood still, as if he hadn't reacted yet, and when Shi Haotian's sword swept in front of him, he suddenly moved.

Not backwards, but one by one, he took a step forward, and then quickly stood up as the tip of the sword stabbed upwards towards his chin.

Shi Haotian was taken aback by Chen Ling's extremely similar gesture of throwing himself into his arms, and he suddenly stopped his steps and fell backwards, otherwise he would be directly pierced through his head.

What a fierce boy, this is a deadly attack, and ordinary people really can't deal with him.

But he, Shi Haotian, is not an ordinary person, he is the head of the Falcon Martial Arts Pavilion, a man who stands at the peak of martial arts, although his move was unexpected, the black sword in his hand had already slashed towards Chen Ling's neck while he stepped back.

As long as his sword was on Chen Ling's neck, Chen Ling would also lose.

But Chen Ling's movements were far faster than he imagined, and after a missed move, he didn't have to look back to know that a master of Shi Haotian's level would not let go of any opportunity to attack, and his head dodged the black sword on the side, and at the same time, the white sword in Chen Ling's hand adjusted an angle and continued to stab forward.

Shi Haotian's face changed slightly, and it could be seen from the dodge action just now that Chen Ling's combat experience was actually very rich, and he could tell that he was attacking him at the same time on his hind legs without looking, and looking at his skillful Cheng Dù, it was obvious that he had just learned.

What surprised him even more was Chen Ling's fighting courage.

After dodging his attack, he instantly adjusted his posture and continued to attack, without the slightest hesitation and pause, this kind of fighting courage that is never afraid of fighting requires experience and strength to complement each other, he Chen Ling is only a teenager, how can he not be surprised to see this kind of courage from him.

Although he didn't understand what was going on, between the two moves, Shi Haotian's attitude changed.

He vaguely saw the shadow of a strong man from him, this strong man, he needed to take it seriously.

Shi Haotian stopped retreating at his feet, the black sword in his hand was crossed to his chest, and he pushed forward, and between the friction of the two swords, he successfully avoided the edge of the white sword.

But Chen Ling's action of wanting to stab upwards did not stop at all, but instead suddenly increased his speed.

Shi Haotian was surprised that the sword grid of the white sword was on the blade of the black sword, due to Chen Ling's fast and powerful upward movement, the black sword in Shi Haotian's hand was brought up by him, and a piece of defense on his chest was completely removed, Chen Ling's elbow slammed into his chest, and the huge force directly knocked Shi Haotian out.

At this time, Chen Ling grabbed the hand holding his sword and pulled it forward violently, and the white sword in his hand fell from the air......

Bai Sensen's sword rested on Shi Haotian's neck, and a drop of blood flowed down his neck into his clothes.

Quiet!

Deathly quiet!

Shi Haotian's eyes widened in disbelief, his gaze trembled.

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