At the same time that Ling Yun and the others quieted down, Lin Buyu's voice sounded at the right time: "It just so happens that He Xiaojun is still on the stage, let He Xiaojun be the master, junior disciples, which of you will go first, arrange it yourself." ”

He Xiaojun, that is, the second-generation disciples who had just won a game, excitedly compared their fists to the audience, and the second-generation disciples in the audience let out a sigh, the tall and mighty He Xiaojun is not the kind of suffocating goods that are useless, but a master in the late stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible for those uncles in the early stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm to win.

The female disciple in red said delicately: "Senior Brother He, don't beat all the uncles down, at least leave one for my sister and me, or I don't agree." ”

"Senior Sister Mengjiao, don't worry, Senior Brother, I will definitely leave one for you!" When He Xiaojun heard this, his bones were a little crispy, and he hurriedly replied to the female disciple in red, and the female disciple in red laughed coquettishly.

"Fox spirit!" Jiu Youmin scolded in his heart, and then spoke: "A few of you, whoever goes up first, hurry up." ”

Ling Yun and Long Xuan clenched their fists at the same time, but Chen Li shook his head and stopped the two of them and said, "Do we still have to fight if you two go up?" ”

Ling Yun and Long Xuan smiled awkwardly, nodded to Chen Li and Chen Guang, the two Chen Li brothers glanced at each other, Chen Guang took the initiative to take a step back, and put on a posture to Chen Li that you invite first, immediately, Chen Li did not shirk, but turned around and laughed at everyone: "In this way, I will go up to test the water for you first." ”

Seeing that everyone had no objections, Chen Li kicked hard under his feet, his body rose from the ground, and he walked towards the ring.

After Chen Li landed steadily in the ring, He Xiaojun immediately saluted him: "This uncle, nephew He Xiaojun, is a late stage cultivator in the Spirit Gathering Realm, and I will ask my uncle to take care of the offended places later." ”

As the saying goes, stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, plus Chen Li himself is not a fool like Yuan Pi, seeing He Xiaojun so polite, Chen Li hurriedly replied: "Senior nephew He, I am Chen Li, the third disciple of the Great Elder of the Dao, since the master has explained, you can rest assured that you will make a move, just don't let me lose too ugly." ”

As soon as the two finished politely exchanging words, they turned their heads to look at Lin Buyu at the same time, waiting for the referee to announce the start of the game.

The eyes of everyone in the audience were firmly fixed on the stage, in the eyes of those second-generation disciples, the flying sword that Yun Fei took out was almost already surnamed, but they didn't know how many rounds that Senior Uncle Chen would be able to last.

The huge gap in cultivation between the two made Lin Buyu, who had just wanted to announce the start of the game, still a little hesitant, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Yun Fei who was standing on the edge of the ring, only to see that Yun Fei was still being pinched by Ling'er's ears, and after sensing his gaze, Yun Fei, who was helpless, nodded heavily.

Yun Feidi's action made Lin Buyu take a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, and was silent for a long time, and suddenly raised his hand to point to the edge of the ring, only to see a light curtain suddenly rise on the edge of the ring.

The sudden appearance of the light curtain extended from the edge of the ring to the mid-air in the center of the ring, and finally closed to form a semi-circular cover to cover the ring, the five-colored streamer flashed on the cover, and then disappeared together with the cover, as if nothing had happened, at the same time, Lin Buyu's not too big voice sounded in everyone's ears at the same time: "Game, start!"

As soon as the first word in Lin Buyu's mouth was pronounced, He Xiaojun, who had already made a decision, waved his hand towards Chen Li vigorously, and a yellow light shot towards Chen Li, and at the same time, He Xiaojun's body disappeared from the spot in a flash.

Accompanied by He Xiaojun's movements, the second-generation disciples in the audience cheered in unison: "Senior Brother He, you will win! Senior Brother He, you will win!"

The next moment, the light reflected from He Xiaojun's hand passed through Chen Li's body, shot towards the edge of the ring, and then was blocked by a transparent light ratio of a five-color streamer flashing before Mu Ran appeared, and the yellow light fell to the ground, but it was a wooden nail more than three inches long, and a half-burned rune paper was attached to the tail of the wooden nail, and as the wooden nail fell, the flame burning on the rune paper gradually extinguished.

At the same time as the wooden nail penetrated Chen Li's body, He Xiaojun, who had disappeared, suddenly appeared beside Chen Li, a scimitar with a strange amplitude appeared in He Xiaojun's hand at some point, and at the moment of his appearance, the scimitar cut a cold light, swept towards Chen Li's body, and then passed through Chen Li's body without any obstruction like the wooden nail that turned into yellow light.

"Huh?" Lin Buyu let out a light sigh of surprise, and Yun Fei narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"How is it possible? Afterimage!" He Xiaojun exclaimed, but his movements did not stop, and he flipped over on the spot in the direction where the scimitar slashed, Chen Li's body that was pierced by the wooden nail and the scimitar at the same time gradually dissipated in a trembling, and the cheers of the second-generation disciples came to an abrupt end.

One of the queens of the fight stood upright, holding a knife in front of him with one hand, and with the other hand, he once again took out a wooden nail with a talisman paper on the tail from his arms, and He Xiaojun, who tightly pinched the tail of the wooden nail, looked around nervously, and the two figures of Chen Li suddenly appeared on the left and right sides of it, and the second-generation disciples in the audience exclaimed, and then quickly closed their mouths, and looked at the stage very nervously.

Although he believed in his disciple, Chen Fan, who was still a little worried, completely relieved his heart at this moment, and his slightly frowning brows calmed down. Ling Yun touched Chen Guang with his elbow: "Brother Chen Li's speed is getting faster and faster, and he can actually use two afterimages." ”

"That's not it, the second brother was already good at speed, and after arriving in Tianyuan Sect, he communicated a lot with those senior brothers who were good at speed, and his realm did not improve much, but his speed was getting faster and faster. "Chen Guang

staring at the stage without blinking, he said to Ling Yun, "I can't figure out which one is the real body." ”

Of all the people present, except for Lin Buyu and Yun Fei, only one Jiu Youmin saw Chen Li's true body clearly, Lin Buyu turned his head to look at Yun Fei with surprise, only to see Yun Fei showing a look that I already knew, so he turned his head and continued to look at the field.

The competition in the ring continued, and the two Chen Fan maintained the same speed and approached He Xiaojun at the same time, and on the way close, the two Chen Fan shook their hands at the same time, and a slender sword appeared in their hands.

He Xiaojun looked left and right at the two Chen Fan who were approaching him at the same time, and for a while he couldn't figure out which one was the real body and which was the afterimage, seeing that the two Chen Fan were getting closer and closer, He Xiaojun couldn't bear it anymore, and took the lead again.

He Xiaojun, who had words in his mouth, shook his hand, and the wooden nail on his left hand turned into yellow light and shot at Chen Fan on the left, and then his right hand shook, and the whole person rushed out towards Chen Li on the right together with the scimitar on his right hand, and at the same time, the free left hand quickly pinched the seal.

There was a sudden dinging sound behind him, and the wooden nail that turned into yellow light was split in half by Chen Fan behind him with a sword, He Xiaojun, who heard the sound, was taken aback, and hurriedly stopped the figure that had been chopped out, and then turned around to protect the knife in front of him.

He Xiaojun had just made a defense, but unexpectedly, Chen Fan, who had just split the wooden nail in front of him, actually began to slowly dissipate after a shake, He Xiaojun was shocked, and at the same time did not hesitate to slap the seal that had just been pinched in his left hand to the ground.

Chen Fan, who was behind He Xiaojun, had already approached, and the slender sword in his hand slashed down with a sharp roar that broke through the air, and a yellow shield suddenly rose on the land of the ring, enveloping He Xiaojun in a single shot, blocking the sword that Chen Li had chopped.

With a "bell", the yellow shield shattered, and the sharp sword in Chen Li's hand bounced back, shaking Chen Li's right hand trembling, and he couldn't continue to take the sword for a while, He Xiaojun took this opportunity to pounce forward, escaping the danger of being pursued by Chen Li.

"Uncle Chen, you are hiding so deeply, I almost lost my nephew. He Xiaojun's chest rose and fell for a while, as long as the time for the completion of the seal was a little slower, and if he didn't open the shield, it was estimated that Chen Li's sword had already been added to his neck.

Chen Li's legs and right arm were still trembling slightly, but he still smiled slightly: "Senior nephew He, you are amazing, I am just a little faster."

"After all, the cultivation is still a little checked, such a fast speed, Uncle Chen shouldn't be able to maintain it for long!" He Xiaojun is a master among the second-generation disciples, how can his vision be too bad, and as he spoke, he found Chen Li's flaws from Chen Li's slight trembling: "As long as my nephew and I defend with all our might, when you reach the limit, it will be the time for my nephew to counterattack!"

Hearing He Xiaojun's words, Chen Li still kept a smile and said: "Senior brother's vision is good, my cultivation is still lower, and my physical fitness is not as perverted as Brother Lingyun, my body can't support my speed, and my opponent is not just you, junior nephew, I won't use too fast speed anymore." ”

"Since that's the case, I'm offended!" As soon as He Xiaojun heard this, his whole body spiritual power immediately worked, and the scimitar in his hand once again slashed across the arc towards Chen Li, and a faint layer of yellow light was faintly attached to the blade of the scimitar.

"The body of the master and nephew is not like a blood cultivator, and even the number of offensive paths is more like a blood cultivator than an immortal cultivator!" Chen Li raised his left hand and grabbed He Xiaojun in the air as he spoke: "But junior brother, don't forget, I am also an immortal cultivator, although my cultivation is low, but in addition to speed, I still know some spells." ”

An invisible force descended on He Xiaojun's scimitar at the same time as Chen Li raised his hand, binding it layer by layer, although it was not as irresistible as Zhang Daoyi had used it in the Xia Kingdom, but this force still made He Xiaojun's body rush forward suddenly.

"Elder Dao's best gravitational technique!" He Xiaojun was suddenly shocked and couldn't help blurting out.

"That's right, but there's no reward!" Chen Li waved his left hand to the side, and He Xiaojun's scimitar deviated slightly to the side under the effect of gravity, grazing Chen Li's body and slashing heavily into the ring, splitting the platform on the ring with a huge knife edge.

Chen Li's right hand was raised, and the sword once again let out a sharp roar and slashed towards He Xiaojun's neck.

He Xiaojun is unavoidable, Chen Li's first game is about to have results!