Yang Tinglie was defeated, so Han Xuan lost the mind to compete with Chu He. Li Yuanhao was also defeated, so Ye Chen's face was pale.

His eyes were red, his hands were clenched into fists, and his whole body was trembling slightly, so that Ye Xin noticed his abnormality.

"Brother, are you okay?" the girl looked at her brother with some concern, with some obvious worry on her face. In her impression, he had never shown such a look since the inexplicable change one day.

Even if the two of them had to go to the Phantom Forest to hunt spirit beasts to heal themselves, even if they had to go to the Shadow Forest to hunt spirit beasts to heal themselves, his brother's gaze was always firm, and he always believed that he could do his best, but now, ......

"I ......" Ye Chen struggled to spit out a word in his mouth, but he couldn't say a simple "nothing".

"Brother, are you even discouraged?" Ye Xin suddenly felt an inexplicable sourness in her heart, she hated the oppression of life, hated Chu He's strength, and hated her weakness.

"I don't know what to do...... Ye Chen lowered his head and looked at his hands blankly, "I have always said to myself, none of them are remarkable, they just started earlier than me, and I will definitely be able to surpass them...... However, Chu He only changed to kendo two years ago, and the gap between me and him is getting bigger and bigger. ”

He hadn't even practiced a Tianyi sword technique, Chu He had already practiced the second sword technique enough to defeat Li Yuanhao, he had an innate sword body in his body, and his sword intent was unprecedentedly strong, but Chu He was not much weaker than himself......

For the first time, Ye Chen felt that Xu Wanqing couldn't look down on him, which seemed to be excusable.

"Brother, you look me in the eye. Ye Xin suddenly took a deep breath and grabbed Ye Chen's hands and said.

"Two years ago, did you think that you would have such a day? In two years, he went from a wasted person who didn't know anything to a great cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining. The sword spirit is reborn, the sword intent is clear, you have done all this, you will definitely reach the top, why do you care about the progress of others?"

Ye Chen was silent.

At this moment, the exclamations or curses around him seemed to have lost their relevance to him, and he was like an individual who had been taken out of the world alone, coldly looking at Chu He who was smiling indifferently in the field, enjoying everyone's admiration.

"I won't lose, sooner or later I'm going to win! I've been a waste for more than ten years, but I won't keep scrapping!" Ye Chen roared wildly in his heart, and his face gradually turned red, until a shout woke him up.

"Ye Chen!"

He raised his head suddenly, but saw Chu He standing in the middle of the field, looked at him with a light smile, and said loudly: "Next, it's your turn." ”

Next. In the eyes of this man, am I not even a real opponent, just "next"?

This situation and this scene seem to coincide with those memories of Ye Chen's childhood. Chu He is like those dazzling but ruthless and domineering guys in his impression, with extraordinary talent and youthful ambition, standing in the center of the stage, looking down on himself.

So Ye Chen slowly raised his head, his expression finally calmed down, and he took a deep breath and said, "I can't beat you now, but I will definitely defeat you." This is my Ye Chen's promise, and my sword is the backing. ”

A simple sentence, but he said it intermittently, but Chu He heard the solemnity.

He finally smiled with relief, though the smile was quickly suppressed. He knew that Ye Chen had already regarded himself as an enemy of his life, and no matter how far his cultivation had reached, he would never give up the idea of defeating himself.

And as long as he is undefeated, then the trajectory of Ye Chen's life will intersect with him.

It was only at this time that Chu He dared to say: Young Master Ben is finally no longer a nobody in the chess game, but an important chess piece that can affect the final result.

It was rare to be in a good mood, and Chu He could barely suppress a smile on his face, so he hurriedly moved his gaze to Xu Wanqing on the other side: "Wanqing, I know that your swordsmanship is not inferior to the two of them." ”

Xu Wanqing just shook her head lightly and didn't speak.

Chu He sighed with some regret, and looked at the last one in the late stage of Qi refining, Gu Nian, a mysterious "exchange student" from the South China Sea.

"A sword. If you can take my sword, even if I lose. ”

Gu Nian had a smile on his face, like a legendary swordsman who came out of the world of novels, his eyes lost focus, and Mu Ne's face looked even more sluggish, but the aura on his body made people dare not ignore it.

There is no tyranny, no domineering, what Gu Nian exudes at this time is pure killing intent.

Before his sword was unsheathed, it gave the impression that it was sharp.

However, Chu He shook his head slightly and said, "Wang Mo is right, your heart is still hesitating, so your sword still has flaws." ”

An emotion called Unknown Jue Li arose in the hearts of the bystanders, but Gu Nian seemed to see through Chu He's thoughts, and said disdainfully: "You guy, a guy who has learned the sword technique, do you want to talk to me about Kenshin?"

Ahem, sure enough, the guy who came from outside is harder to fool than the flowers in the greenhouse......

Chu He sweated slightly in his heart, but his face was extremely calm, and he said expressionlessly: "It's useless to say more, let's do it." ”

"Good. ”

As soon as the words fell, Gu Nian's sword was already unsheathed.

It was only at this time that Chu He really realized what the so-called killing sword meant. That's not "how much experience can you get if I kill you" or "I kill you can avenge so-and-so", it's an artistic conception without any hatred or greed.

The strong killing intent gave him a momentary feeling of suffocation, and he knew that if he couldn't break free from this feeling, then the next moment his neck would burst out of a blood line.

In the face of himself, Gu Nian must have done his best, so he couldn't keep his hand.

The Chuyang Sword is too weak, the Qinshui Sword is too slow, and the spiritual power of the Lang Xiao Heart Sword can't work...... For the first time, Chu He had the feeling that he had learned a lot of things, but he was broken by someone.

It seems that I can only use that sword, I hope it won't be seen by Ye Xin's little girl.

Gu Nian's sword quickly approached Chu He, and a faint smile was already on his face. In his opinion, the artistic conception of killing the sword is his biggest hole card, because the artistic conception is generally something that only monks in the foundation building period can master.

This is not to say that there are any flaws in the Qi refining period, but that the martial arts at this stage are not perfect enough, and everyone only uses martial arts, and they can't touch the so-called martial arts artistic conception.

For example, no matter how well Chu He learns the Qinshui Sword Technique, it is impossible to learn any Qinshui artistic conception. On the contrary, if he learns the Lang Xiao Sword Technique, which is the sword technique of the foundation building period, then he can easily practice the Lang Xiao artistic conception.

This is also one of the reasons why when many monks are in the Qi refining stage, the elders in the family will not ask them to practice more swordsmanship. Anyway, after the foundation building period, these swordsmanship are not of much use.

Therefore, an artistic conception like Gu Nian has an artistic conception during the Qi refining period, and can affect people's minds from the outside in, and the advantage is naturally very great.

However, when he was about to stab the sword into Chu He's chest with the smile of the victor, a burst of extremely faint purple light suddenly flashed, Gu Nian was slightly stunned, and his body seemed to be imprisoned by some kind of force, and there was a momentary condensation.

But Chu He seemed to come to life at this moment, and the Qinshui Sword in his hand burst out like a swimming dragon, and was facing Gu Nian's sword path.

"Bell!"

The sound of the two swords intersecting was particularly dull, as if something had shattered.

After the sword, Chu He had no intention of continuing the pursuit, but just looked at the other party with a chuckle. Gu Nian was stunned for a long time, then he sighed slowly and said with a wry smile: "You have learned a new swordsmanship." ”

He was a little helpless, and couldn't figure out why the other party was so persistent in learning new swordsmanship.

That purple artistic conception can instantly break his own sword-killing artistic conception, although it is still only a prototype, but the level is already extremely high, I am afraid that it is the top sword technique in the qi refining stage. He can learn such a swordsmanship, why not concentrate on studying one?

But Gu Nian has never been a person who talks much, and seeing that Chu He didn't mean to explain, he didn't ask any more, turned around and walked back into the crowd.

Even Gu Nian was defeated......

There were some whispers among the people in the book house, because it meant that their side had been wiped out. Under the training of the three Jindan real people for more than half a year, they still lost to Chu He, who disappeared without a trace, which had to make people feel discouraged.

"The last one. ”

Chu He said this familiar sentence, then turned around and looked at Wang Mo behind him.

It is quite similar to the scene on the Golden Road at the beginning, except that this time Chu He and Wang Mo's positions were exchanged, and he defeated everyone in the library one after another, and then faced Wang Mo, the most reluctant opponent.

Han Xuan had already helped Yang Tinglie up, and the two of them were still standing at the front of the disciples in the lower courtyard, looking at Wang Mo's gaze with some concern.

"Senior Sister Wang......" Han Xuan was about to say something, but was quickly interrupted by her.

"Two months later, I'll go to you. Compare swords. This sentence was said to Chu He.

In the distance outside the Qianyang Palace, two women, one black and one white, were standing side by side, and when they heard this, the woman in white smiled softly and said: "Even the sword idiot admits that he is invincible, you have a good brother." ”

The woman in black was Chu Yanlan, who she hadn't seen for a long time, but at this time, she smiled and said, "I have always had a good brother." But then, it's up to you to take care of him. ”

"I don't think he needs my care. The man in white rubbed his head helplessly.

Chu Yanlan shook his head and said, "He wants to control the power of the Golden Bird Peak, and he also wants to manage the strength of the Chu family on the Tianji Peak, how can he do it without your help?"

These words made the woman in white stunned slightly, and said strangely: "You plan to hand over the strength of Tianji Peak to him? Your Chu family is not without one, why put the burden on his shoulders?"

"That's why I want your help!" Chu Yanlan suddenly took the hands of the people around her, and showed a rare smile, "I don't have many friends in the sect, and that incident happened to Wu Ming again......"

At the mention of Wu Ming, the woman in white also sighed slowly, patted her shoulder and said, "I'll try my best to help." It's just that I'm afraid that the strength of the Chu family, your younger brother will not be willing to accept it. ”