Chen Ziying's voice came, almost choking Chen Changqing.

He coughed violently - Ying'er, why did you challenge an advanced difficulty in the first place?

Yesterday, Chen Changqing also specially told Chen Ziying that when he was in the big competition, he must wait for Chen Weisong to finish his three games before playing.

Although Chen Ziying is young, she is extremely talented, and her cultivation is not the middle stage of the Lingjing Realm that everyone knows, because she had broken through to the late stage of the Lingjing Realm with the help of Chen Changqing half a month ago. It is only one step away from the Spirit Spring Realm. With her cultivation and a few special pieces of equipment that Chen Changqing made for her. It is impossible for an ordinary Lingjing Realm to be Chen Ziying's opponent in the later stage.

Chen Changqing thought about it, and suddenly remembered a small incident two days ago.

At that time, Chen Changqing was planning to go to the family's warehouse to pick up a few good fabrics, and was going to make her new clothes as a reward after Chen Ziying won. I didn't expect to meet Chen Weisong at that time. Because of a misunderstanding many years ago, Chen Weisong originally had prejudices against Chen Changqing. So under Chen Weisong's deliberate difficulty, the manager of the warehouse also rejected Chen Changqing's application.

When he went back, Chen Changqing met Chen Ziying. It is estimated that Chen Weisong made things difficult for himself was seen by this girl.

Chen Changqing patted his head and said: It seems that Ying'er's psychological quality education is going to be put on the agenda. She is only ten years old, and she definitely doesn't know what it means to advance and retreat. And Chen Weisong's trouble must also be solved, find an opportunity to send some equipment over and say a few good words.

After Chen Ziying walked to the stage, the audience couldn't help but smile when they saw this little girl who was less than one and a half meters tall walking up to Chen Weisong with her face up.

Chen Ziying is so cute.

But this made Chen Weisong a bit of a dilemma. In Chen Weisong's eyes, although Chen Ziying was talented, he was only a cultivator in the middle of the Lingjing Realm. It simply can't be their own opponent. If he makes a move with all his might, I'm afraid he can knock Chen Ziying out of the ring with one move.

However, Chen Weisong also noticed that the old man was very fond of Chen Ziying. If one accidentally hurts Chen Ziying, he is worried about causing the old man's dissatisfaction.

At this moment, Chen Guanting suddenly stood up: "Ziying, do you know that your eldest brother Wei Song is a Lingquan Realm cultivator?"

Chen Ziying glanced at Chen Guanting and nodded, "I know." But grandpa, does our competition stipulate that the cultivation of the Spirit Well Realm cannot challenge the cultivation of the Spirit Spring Realm?"

Chen Ziying blinked his big eyes, and while asking, he put his index finger to his mouth and bit it gently, and the innocent little face looked at it and made people can't help but go up and kiss it.

Chen Guanting couldn't help but smile, he said: "That's not like this regulation. Grandpa, can you ask why you want to challenge Brother Wei Song?"

Chen Ziying glanced at Chen Weisong, and Chen Weisong squeezed out an embarrassed smile.

Chen Ziying said word by word: "Because he bullied my brother, I want to avenge my brother!"

Everyone's eyes turned to Chen Changqing.

Chen Changqing looked up at the sky at forty or fifty degrees and muttered: "Today's weather is really good." ”

Chen Weisong: "......"

Chen Guanting: "......"

Chen Haodong hurriedly stood up and drank: "Nonsense! Why don't you step down quickly?"

Chen Ziying stuck out his tongue: "I don't! I won't! I want to fight him!"

Chen Changqing has a black line, but he can't let Chen Ziying make such trouble.

He hurriedly took two steps forward, came to the edge of the martial arts platform and said, "Grandfather, father, elders. I have a premature little suggestion. ”

Chen Haodong glared at Chen Changqing: "Where is this place for you to speak?

Chen Ziying puffed out his cheeks: "Daddy, I don't allow you to scold my brother! I'm going to be angry!"

Chen Haodong was about to continue, but Chen Guanting raised his hand: "Let's listen to him." ”

Chen Changqing's forehead slid down a bead of sweat, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "Back to my grandfather, Ying'er's words are childish, and Brother Weisong treats me like a brother, and there is no 'bullying'." However, since Ying'er wants to fight with Brother Wei Song, I want to implore you to suppress Brother Wei Song's cultivation. The two of them can both cultivate in the Lingjing Realm, which can allow Ying'er to get a chance to fight with the master, and secondly, if Brother Wei Song wins, no one will say that he is not a martial artist. ”

Chen Guanting nodded slightly: "Yes." ”

Chen Weisong glanced at Chen Changqing lightly, Chen Changqing's words could be regarded as relieving him.

Chen Guanting personally took action to press Chen Weisong's cultivation to the late stage of the Lingjing Realm.

When Chen Guanting made a move, Chen Changqing had already silently taken a few steps back.

Chen Ziying is still young and doesn't know the twists and turns between people. Just a little dazed standing on the stage.

Chen Changqing saw his sister's simple appearance, and felt a little painful.

It seems that he is still inexperienced when it comes to raising children. After all, he has never been a father in two lives. The only bit of parenting experience I have come from TV shows from my past life. In terms of ideological education, he only begged Chen Ziying not to become the kind of bear child he met in his previous life. This incident made him realize that children's thinking is completely different from that of adults.

Like this time, Chen Ziying felt that Chen Changqing was bullied, so she had to help Chen Changqing avenge him. Maybe in her opinion, things are meant to be the way they are, and she doesn't even think about whether she can beat it or not, and she doesn't think about what the consequences will be.

Logical thinking or something, non-existent.

What kind of ideological education, what helps children establish correct values...... These things are also too troublesome.

Thinking of this, Chen Changqing sighed helplessly.

Between Chen Changqing's thoughts, the two on the martial arts stage officially fought each other.

Because it is a family competition, not a battle of life and death. The weapons used by both of them were ordinary wooden swords.

Chen Weisong threw the wooden sword in his hand down, and the wooden sword was instantly dyed with a three-foot glow.

"Come on!" Chen Ziying held the wooden sword, urging the spiritual liquid glow to cover the wooden sword—a flash stick on the earth.

"Be careful!" Chen Weisong shouted in a low voice, waved the wooden sword, and the light moved with the sword, and directly hit Chen Ziying.

Chen Ziying raised his wooden sword and barely blocked, but he was still shocked by the glow and took three steps back.

Chen Ziying has little combat experience. It can even be said that this is the first time that I have officially fought against someone. This time he was beaten by Chen Weisong.

Chen Weisong's autumn water and falling sword make it fascinating. The wooden sword was covered with three feet of light. The glow was solid, and Chen Zi greeted Lian and retreated.

Chen Weisong actually didn't intend to injure Chen Ziying, with his combat experience, it was too simple to deal with a little hairy girl in the Lingjing Realm.

Not only Chen Weisong thought so, but all the cultivators of the younger generation in the audience, as well as Chen Guanting and others, did not think that Chen Ziying had a chance of winning.

Actually, they all saw it. Chen Weisong's purpose at this time was to force Chen Ziying out of the court, and he was simply showing mercy to his subordinates. How could an adult with five or six years of cultivation and combat experience be defeated by a little girl with only talent? It was only a matter of time before Chen Weisong defeated Chen Ziying.

Does everyone think so?

No, that's not what Chen Changqing thinks.

That's right, Chen Ziying is playing for the first time this time. It is true that her combat experience cannot be compared with Chen Weisong. But it also means that no one knows her hole cards at all.

First of all, she is not in the middle stage of the Spirit Well Realm, but in the late stage. The total amount and power of the spiritual fluid are not inferior to Chen Weisong. The second is that she has three pieces of equipment that Chen Changqing built for her.

And the most important thing is that the person who usually trains Chen Ziying is Chen Changqing.

I don't care, my sister is the best!

Thinking of this, the corners of Chen Changqing's mouth raised a smile again.

The people around him moved away from him a little.

What a weirdo.

......

On the stage, Chen Weisong swung his sword again and again. The condensed glow brought Chen Ziying impact again and again. Chen Ziying swung his sword to block, and the orange glow on the wooden sword was not as good as Chen Weisong's half a point.

Every time Chen Weisong swung his sword, Chen Ziying took three or four steps back.

Chen Guanting watched from his seat, took a sip of tea, and then said lightly: "Wei Song is really personable, and he was suppressed and cultivated to repay his subordinates. ”

Chen Haobei, who was next to him, said with a stitch: "It's not." After all, they are brothers and sisters of the same clan. So the bullying of Chen Changqing ......"

Chen Guanting bowed slightly: "I know." ”

Chen Haobei pursed his lips and didn't say anything more.

Chen Guanting took another sip of tea: "It's just that Wei Song swings his sword like this, how long can his spiritual fluid last?"

The Autumn Water Falling Xia Sword is not a profound sword technique, and it does not consume much spiritual fluid when using it. It's just that Chen Weisong stimulated a three-foot sword qi to swing his sword, while Chen Ziying only stimulated a little glow to block.

This time back and forth, it is obvious that Chen Weisong's consumption is greater.

It stands to reason that with such a rhythm, Chen Weisong had already forced Chen Ziying out of the court. But now that so much time has passed, Chen Ziying is still four or five steps away from the boundary of the martial arts arena behind him.

Chen Weisong felt that the light he shot out had been inexplicably reduced by a few impacts.

What Chen Weisong doesn't know is that this is not an illusion.

Although Chen Ziying looked overwhelmed by Chen Weisong's glow. But, in reality, everything is still within her calculations. The glow she had inspired on the wooden sword offset the power of Chen Weisong's glow by four points, and the gilded lace rune practice suit offset another two points.

In fact, the impact force on Chen Ziying's body was only four points of the original power.

When Chen Ziying was very young, Chen Changqing taught her that if she encountered an opponent who couldn't be beaten, she had to pretend to be cowardly at the beginning, show the enemy weakness, and wait for the opportunity. When the opportunity arises, use your hole cards and launch a quick counterattack. Counterattacks must be decisive and swift, so as to kill with one blow, and do not give the opponent a chance to play hole cards.

From the very beginning, Chen Ziying was showing weakness. She has the advantage of size and age, and it is her first time on the court, so no matter who the opponent is, she will not be taken seriously.

In the process of confrontation, Chen Weisong unknowingly suffered a loss.

Chen Weisong's spiritual fluid had consumed a lot, and since he had fought two consecutive battles before, there was not much spiritual liquid left in the spiritual well. Seeing that the ichor bottomed out, he decided to activate the last of the ichor to end the battle.

So, he took a sharp breath, and within his spiritual sense, in the spiritual well, the spiritual liquid boiled. He did a backflip and distanced himself from Chen Ziying. Immediately after that, with a shake of his right hand, the glow on the wooden sword skyrocketed, and the three-foot glow split into three and flew towards Chen Ziying.

It is said that the autumn water falling xia sword has been cultivated to the extreme, and it can hit the glow of ten thousand paths at one time.

Seeing this move, even Chen Guanting's eyes couldn't help but light up. The young children in the stage of the martial arts all gasped violently.

No one expected that Chen Weisong had already comprehended this trick.

Chen Changqing was also nervous.

It's your chance!

Chen Ziying's expression did not change, but the purple dragon belt around his waist flashed an imperceptible purple light.

At the same time, three rays of light had already flown in front of Chen Ziying.

Chen Ziying jumped slightly, and his body shrank in an incredible posture in mid-air. Three rays of light passed by her like this.

Ouch hey, my sister is amazing! Chen Changqing almost cheered.

"Okay!" Chen Guanting really cheered.

Except for the two of them, no one else had time to react.

Chen Ziying's feet fell to the ground, and a trace of blue light flashed on his wind boots.

Chen Ziying's figure flashed, and it was only an instant that he went around behind Chen Weisong, and then the wooden sword in his hand was picked up from the bottom up.