"The first group, the seventh game, Gao Shun wins!"

With the law enforcement elder shouting, the seventh competition belonging to Ling Yun officially ended.

The final outcome did not surprise Chen Shenming.

Lingyun is defeated!

Ling Yun, who couldn't use the soul of a soldier, was finally defeated by his opponent with profound skills.

"It's not that you lose because of your low skill, or because you can't use the Soldier Soul!" Chen Shenming watched Ling Yun, whose face was a little gloomy, walk off the stage, and said softly: "If you can use the Soldier Soul, that person will not be your opponent!"

Chen Shenming's eyes were very firm, Ling Yun's soldier soul was the Green Sè fourth-class soldier soul Qinglong Yanyue Sword, even if his skill was only one of the strength of the Refining Soldier Realm, he could easily break the cold moon treasure sword soul of the rugged man.

"Hey!"

Ling Yun let out a long sigh and said, "Actually, it's nothing, if you try to compete with an inner disciple with a lower success ability, it won't be a big deal, I know that I will definitely not be able to survive today!"

"Hehe, it's good to know! Let's go, go and watch Senior Brother Feng's competition!"

Chen Shenming slapped Ling Yun's shoulder heavily, and the two of them walked towards the tenth group of competition platforms where Feng Erdao was.

As soon as they arrived at the competition platform, Chen Shenming and Ling Yun saw that Feng Erdao had stepped down extremely easily.

"Damn, it's an automatic towel?"

Ling Yun was almost speechless, since Feng Erdao defeated Lin Zhou, the inner door ranking disciple, in any competition, as long as it was his competition, the opponent would automatically admit defeat, without any exceptions.

"No way!"

Feng Erdao had no choice but to spread his hands and said helplessly.

"It's boring, it's really boring, it seems that we have to wait to see the big brother's competition!" Ling Yun sighed again and again, the power of the Feng Second Dao has spread throughout the inner sect of the Double Sword Sect, and it is wise for many inner disciples to choose to surrender directly, because no one knows if they can take the crazy sword technique of the Feng Second Dao.

The point is, if Feng Erdao fails to stop and dies under the soul of the other party's soldiers, wouldn't it be a unjust death!

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was Chen Shenming's seventh competition.

"Group 9, Scene 7, 185 vs. 20!"

Under the ninth group of competition platforms, the law enforcement elder shouted heavily, and when he shouted out the number 20, a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"This year's Bounty Hall bet has come out, No. 20 Chen Shenming, the inner disciple, is a big dark horse, he has easily dealt with six consecutive competitions, and he has almost never used the soul of the soldier, should I press him to win?"

The law enforcement elder watched Chen Shenming, who was dressed in gold, calmly board the competition platform step by step, and thought secretly in his heart.

Chen Shenming's first few competitions, he saw it in his eyes, and he already knew something in his heart, and the most important thing was that Chen Shenming's odds were really high, one to ten, which can almost be said to be the highest among all the inner disciples with odds at present.

"It's only the seventh game, let's wait and see, after all, the inner door ranking brother hasn't shown his skills yet!" After pondering for a while, the law enforcement elder of the ninth group still shook his head, although Chen Shenming was amazing, but the competition in the future would become more and more cruel, and he didn't dare to have great confidence.

"Hey, No. 185 is him! Zhang Liao, I heard that he is the cousin of Wu Lang, the ranking brother of the inner gate, and his skills have also reached the fifth stage of the refinement realm, well, look at Chen Shenming's performance in this scene!"

The law enforcement elder swept his eyes and found that Chen Shenming's opponent was a well-known brother in the inner gate, and he secretly thought in his heart.

At the same time as the law enforcement elder was thinking, Chen Shenming had already boarded the competition platform.

Under the competition platform, there are inner disciples everywhere, Chen Shenming's first six competitions are too amazing, he is already famous in the inner door of the Double Sword Sect, and he is even more famous in the iron horse room, plus Chen Shenming's opponent, Zhang Liao, is also famous in the inner door, so for a while, under the platform, there are several inner disciples.

Soon, Zhang Liao, dressed in gold, appeared under the platform, looked up at Chen Shenming on the platform, and laughed coldly.

Boarding the competition platform, the sneer on Zhang Liao's face never broke.

"Chen Shenming!"

As soon as Zhang Liao came to the stage, he opened his mouth coldly and shouted Chen Shenming's name.

Looking at the opponent's unkind eyes, Chen Shenming's voice also became cold, "What are you doing?"

"Hey, hey!"

Zhang Liao laughed and said, "The inner door competition, the soul of the soldiers is ruthless, Senior Brother Chen Shenming should be careful!"

Although Zhang Liao's words sounded like a reminder of Chen Shenming, there was a deep threat between the words.

Chen Shenming's eyes froze, staring at Zhang Liao, his body was slightly on one side, he made a gesture to make a move, and said in a deep voice: "Iron Horse Brother Chen Shenming, please advise!"

"Advice, I must advise you, and at the same time, I also want to form Wu Lang for me to greet you well!" Zhang Liao's eyes suddenly cold, staring at Chen Shenming, and said sharply: "Brother of the pill shop, Zhang Liao!"

"Wu Lang!"

Hearing Zhang Liao say "Wu Lang" in his mouth, Chen Shenming didn't react at all, and even his face didn't change in the slightest, which made Zhang Liao a little disappointed.

"The matter between me and Wu Lang, why should you go to Cāo Heart? Wu Lang's side, I will naturally go to greet him personally!

"Maybe, you can't use the trick yet!"

Chen Shenming smiled lightly, quite a hint of lightness.

"Wow...... Senior Brother Chen Shenming, come on!"

"Rank among the younger brothers in the inner gate, and raise the prestige of my iron stable!"

"Senior Brother Zhang Liao, come on, knock this sensationalist guy down!"

"He can't turn his head over!"

Although the conversation between Chen Shenming and Zhang Liao was very polite, the fierce murderous aura between the words had already permeated Shenwutai, and all the disciples could hear it.

Chen Shenming and Wu Lang's appointment was known to all the inner disciples of the Double Sword Sect, and now, in front of Wu Lang's cousin Zhang Liao, Chen Shenming actually said such a thing, which made many inner disciples extremely excited for a while.

Screams, one after another.

"If you want to compete with my cousin, you have to beat me first!"

Chen Shenming's breezy words made Zhang Liao angry, what skill did Chen Shenming have, but he dared to say such big words in just one month after being promoted to the inner disciple.

"Beat you, no pressure!"

Chen Shenming looked at Zhang Liao, his voice was still light, but the light wind in his tone was more obvious than before.

"Then it's up to you to have the means!"

Zhang Liao's eyelids jumped, Chen Shenming's words were really infuriating, he was angry and his fists were clenched and creaked, his eyes were like wolves, staring at Chen Shenming deadly.

At this moment, Zhang Liao really wanted to kill Chen Shenming on the competition platform with one sword.